"Xiaolong, what's the matter with you?

Qin Yi had a smile on his face, but there was an imperceptible flash of gloom in his eyes, he had seen the bullying that Xiaolong had been subjected to for the past three years, Qin Yi felt that these things could make a man grow, and it turned out that Xiaolong did not disappoint him.

It's just that the physical reason is not his fault, his physical strength is already very high, he keeps exercising and polishing, and he has a very good foundation now, for a martial artist, this foundation will have a great impact on the future, but Xiaolong didn't feel it.

"Brother Qin Yi...... The skills are not as good as others, but there is nothing to say, if I also had the strength to condense the sea, those guys would have been beaten down by me a long time ago. Xiaolong scratched his head and smiled.

It's just that this laugh pulled at the bruised muscles, and there was a sore tooth pain.

"Hahaha, strength is earned by yourself, it's useless to just think about it. ”

Saying that, Qin Yi threw the silver spear in his hand in front of Xiaolong, who quickly caught it, his eyes showing excitement.

"This gun was sent by your father, I helped you reforge it, and it incorporated some simple formations, you can try it. ”

The silver spear fell into Xiaolong's hand, he waved it casually, a layer of air fluctuated, and it seemed to have a boundless sharp qi sweeping, and a circular gun mark suddenly appeared on the ground with Xiaolong as the center, every move was extremely fast and accurate, Xiaolong's favorite weapon was the spear, this enthusiasm was like Qin Yi touching the long sword.

It's a pity that Qin Yi seems to have lost the kind of love he had for the beginning of the way of the sword, and for a while in the middle, he was too obsessed with the powerful and incomparable power brought by the realm.

Three years of precipitation, three years Qin Yi has never picked up the king of the army again, during this period he just helped others to forge swords, taking advantage of this casting opportunity, Qin Yi is also constantly understanding what is "swordsmanship"?

What is harvested from the ordinary and ordinary is the most hard-won.

Do not pursue the gorgeousness and extreme of weapons, pick and stab in the ordinary, sublimate to the extreme, and break the sky, this is the way of the sword.

"Don't practice swords, practice guns, maybe for me, it's also a new perception of kendo. ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Qin Yi's mouth.

"Little Dragon, that's not how guns play. Qin Yi walked over and reached out to take the spear in his hand.

"Brother Qin Yi can still play with guns?" Xiaolong's eyes lit up, and even Qin Fenglie stared at Qin Yi intently.

For three years, he didn't know what kind of kung fu Qin Yi knew, but he was very good at playing iron refining with one hand, and when he asked the other party, Qin Yi just replied that he didn't have half a true yuan in his body, just an ordinary person who was about to die.

Indeed, Qin Yi's original encounter was indeed about to die.

Although he has a true element in his body that can be called terrifying to destroy the city and destroy the country, he can't use it in the slightest.

The big golden characters sealed it tightly, and the divine thoughts could not be extended in the slightest.