Chapter 141: Harvest

"Remember?" Cang Fei asked, with a slight sweat on his forehead, first, because of the hot weather, and secondly, this set of desert silver guns does require a lot of physical strength to play.

"If you had been a teacher again, I would have remembered more. Ling Feng replied with a smile.

In fact, Ling Feng also felt tired, the desert silver spear marksmanship was varied, and Ling Feng copied this magical marksmanship very well, using more 'fine' strength than before. Even so, some marksmanship Lingfeng only memorized the form, and the real mystery of marksmanship was to be experienced by himself in the future.

"Well, you're empty-handed, I don't remember what I have. Ling Feng said with a smile.

Ling Feng is not a person from the Diancang faction, Cang Fei is a master of the Diancang faction, based on the difference between the 'door' and the household, Cang Fei naturally can't teach Ling Feng hand-in-hand, so just now he was empty-handed as a teacher.

"Then you can demonstrate it to me. Cang Fei said, pointing to the spear embedded in the wall.

In front of these elders, Ling Feng was never ambiguous. Ling Feng quickly came to the wall and pulled out his spear with one hand, because the spear was relatively deep, Ling Feng used more force.

"Then the junior will be ugly!"

As soon as Ling Feng's words fell, the performance of the desert silver gun began. Since Ling Feng's 'flower' more 'essence' power just now was in the moves of the Desert Silver Spear Marksmanship, he couldn't learn the true mystery of Qi in a short period of time, so the spear he used didn't look as capable as Cang Fei.

Five minutes later, Ling Feng also learned from Cang Fei's performance just now, turned his backhand, grabbed the spear blade between his two fingers, and threw it hard against the wall.

Cang Fei saw it in his eyes, and he also had a trace of expectation in his heart.

With a "bang", the spear fell after holding on for about ten seconds.

Ling Feng felt a little embarrassed, he was really playing with a big knife in front of Guan Gong, and hurriedly ran over and picked up the spear.

Cang Fei organized his words and asked, "How long will it take to do what I do?" The implication was to ask Ling Feng how much he would rate himself.

Ling Feng first sent the spear to the corner of the wall, and replied with a smile, "Three weeks at most." ”

"So confident?" Cang Fei was a little incredulous.

"Then try it in three weeks?" Ling Feng replied confidently, Ling Feng's ability to draw inferences is very strong, although he has only grasped the form of marksmanship now, Ling Feng is confident that he will be able to 'get' it within three weeks.

"Do you know how long it took me to get to this?" asked Cang Fei.

"It won't be three months, right?" Ling Feng said jokingly.

Cang Fei nodded, and said in a deep voice: "I completed these in three months, and the seniors already thought that three geniuses were complete, and now you want to complete it in three weeks, so what are you?"

Ling Feng was speechless, and he was really guessed by himself, so he said, "Why don't I change it to three months?"

Cang Fei smiled and said nothing, as if he saw the pride of his youth.

"I know you kid has a smooth mouth, sit down, let's talk about business. Cang Fei said.

Ling Feng sat down again, wondering what the "business" in Cang Fei's predecessor's mouth was.

Cang Fei didn't waste the fruit this time, eating the orange that he had peeled just now.

"What do you think of Jiangcheng now?" asked Cang Fei.

Ling Feng knew that Cang Fei was 'shooting' the Qing Gang and the Blood Refining Hall, and in the final analysis, Ling Feng was still on the side of the Qing Gang.

"I don't have any ideas, and I'm not interested. Ling Feng replied dryly.

Cang Fei laughed dryly and said, "How about I 'exchange' a secret with you?"

"Is there any 'exchange' value?" Ling Feng asked.

Cang Fei 'touched' his short beard and nodded.

Since there was a secret as a 'exchange', Ling Feng did not suffer a loss, so he said: "Under the calm is pregnant with the arrival of the storm. ”

Ling Feng's crepe answer surprised Cang Fei, as an outsider, Cang Fei thought that it was indeed not easy to have such an idea.

"Then where do you think the opportunity is?" asked Cang Fei.

Ling Feng didn't know why Cang Fei asked these strange questions today, but Ling Feng still answered honestly: "A plate of scattered sand, how can you gather mountains?"

Cang Fei nodded thoughtfully and said, "You know this, and others also understand." ”

Seeing Cang Fei answer like this, Ling Feng seemed to think of something, but he was just curious about how Cang Fei, a senior, could say that.

"What do you mean?" Ling Feng asked.

Cang Fei smiled again and continued to eat oranges.

Ling Feng felt very fortunate to come to see Cang Fei today, for Ling Feng, he originally wanted to come to Jiangcheng to find his parents, and the original idea was as simple as that. Even if there is no news, it doesn't matter, it's a big deal to go back and live this life honestly with Ziling. But the old Taoist priest once said that Ling Feng was a diving dragon, and he would definitely fly into the clouds one day, and Ling Feng thought that it was the old Taoist bragging. Today, under the guidance of Cang Fei's seniors, Ling Feng got to know himself again and recognized the form.

"How about it? If you have an idea, then go for it, it's okay for young people to be more active, or they will regret it later." Cang Fei said with a smile.

"Do you have any regrets now?" Ling Feng asked.

"Yes, and a lot, but now people are old and don't have many ideas. Cang Fei replied.

"Oh, can I think that you just taught me the Desert Silver Spear as a bribe for me?" Ling Feng said.

Cang Fei stared at Ling Feng with his eyes, as if he was about to 'shoot' something, but it didn't take long for it to darken.

Ling Feng is also a big man, and it is 'quite uncomfortable' to be looked at by Cang Fei, an elderly old man, but the look in the eyes of Cang Fei's predecessor just now reminded Ling Feng of the old Taoist.

"It's time to tell the secret, right?" Ling Feng asked.

If you say too much, you will lose, some words can be said until the end, Ling Feng is not an unreasonable person, and his thoughts should be handled calmly in some matters.

"It's related to black black, I'm sure you'll be interested. Cang Fei said.

If it is an ordinary person, when someone mentions his personal weapon, he will definitely subconsciously 'grope' for the weapon. But Cang Fei noticed that Ling Feng was like a nobody, this kind of calmness was difficult to understand.

"Tell me about it. "Ling Feng is indeed 'quite interested'.

"Actually, there is a dagger called the Golden Crow, how many years ago, the two daggers belonged to your master. Cang Fei said with a smile.

Golden Crow and Black Crow, Old Daoist, Western Regions, Ling Feng suddenly understood, and said, "You mean... ?”

Ling Feng is a smart person, and Cang Fei, who is old and 'fine', likes to talk to smart people, and he doesn't need to open all the topics.

"How's it going?" Cang Fei continued to 'tempt' and 'confuse'.

Ling Feng's heart had already suffered many surprises today, but he was curious why the old Taoist priest hadn't said this to himself, even for the ghost 'gate', he rarely mentioned it. Ling Feng thought of the ten-year covenant again, and thought of the last attack of the Water 'Gate' again, Ling Feng can eat anything, but he will not suffer a loss, the Water 'Gate', Ling Feng plans to find an explanation for himself in the near future.

"Thank you seniors for mentioning this, after saying so much, you want to find me to practice your hands, right?" Ling Feng pointed out what Cang Fei wanted to say.

"Or is it time for a stick of incense?" Cang Fei also became interested and said excitedly.

Ling Feng got up and made a gesture of please.

Everyone knows how long it takes to stick incense, and in this common courtyard, the old and the young want to prove something.

No one knew what the result of the competition would be, anyway, in the end, Ling Feng took the rest of the fruit and gave a bottle of high-quality honey.

Ling Feng left happily, but some people were happy and some were worried, Cang Fei called Zuo Fei and said, "Bring the long 'hair'." ”

Zuo Fei gave the order, and hurriedly took the long 'hair' and handed it to Cang Fei.

With a "snap", Cang Fei violently broke off the long 'hair' that had accompanied him for many years, and said lightly: "Tell your master, in the future, if Ling Feng has a relationship, the Diancang faction will avoid it!"

Zuo Fei's heart was full of horror, this uncle, who was even very polite to his master, always played his cards out of common sense.

Ling Feng sat in the vehicle arranged by Zuo Fei and opened the note that Cang Fei gave when he left.

There were only a few words, but Ling Feng's heart once again set off a 'wave'.

"I have a tiger in my heart, and I smell the rose!

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