Lin Peng looked at the young man, his eyebrows were handsome, his skin was white, and he was dressed in white and silver, and he was very chic.

When the young man saw Lin Peng, he first bowed slightly and said, "The 'Spear God Sect' is nameless, dare to ask Your Excellency?"

Lin Peng returned the salute slightly and said, "'Daomen' Lin Xiaozi, please give advice." ”

Yan Wuming raised his hand and hurriedly said, "Wait a while, I'll eat first." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and waved, and the stove, pots, and dining tables were all available.

Lin Peng was confused by his operation, and watched in place for a long time.

Yan Wuming took a gourd and scooped it into a pot with water, then picked up some dry firewood, and lit it with the fire fold he took out from his waist. I picked up a scoop with a tight hole, filled it with some rice, rinsed it repeatedly in the creek, and poured it into the pot where the water had just been filled. Then he covered the pot and kneaded the dough on the table beside him, chopped the meat foam, put the seasoning, and after a while, one by one the meat patties appeared on the table. He got up and started a new stove, placed a black iron plate on the fire, poured oil on it, and began to fry the meatloaf.

Lin Peng frowned, sat cross-legged on the ground, and waited for him quietly.

Two quarters of an hour later, Yan Wuming finally cooked the meal, set the dishes and chopsticks on the side, and motioned for Lin Peng to sit down.

Lin Peng sat there, waved his hand, and said, "You can eat it yourself, you have a short mouth, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it for a while." ”

Yan Wuming smiled slightly and said, "You're polite, it's just a meal, and it's not a precious thing, no." ”

Lin Peng still waved his hand and said, "I still don't want it, in case I become friends after a meal, there is no need to compete." ”

Yan Wuming smiled slightly and said, "I don't know what you think, I won't keep my hands, the tableware is here for you, you can do it yourself." ”

Lin Peng pondered for a while, then walked over and sat down in the opposite position from Yan Wu.

Yan Wuming served him a bowl of porridge, picked up the eggs, and pushed the wooden basket containing the meatloaf in his direction, and then said, "Try my craft." ”

Lin Peng nodded, took the bowl and ate, praising while eating.

This nameless appearance is delicate, and the meals are also first-class, so that Lin Peng, who has never eaten such a meal for a few days, eats with relish.

Yan Wuming said while eating: "Actually, I have a stomach problem, I have to eat on time, and I have to eat hot, otherwise, I will get sick, and I can't eat those things that are too greasy, and I can't eat dry food or anything, so I can only prepare some by myself." ”

Lin Peng said: "It's very life-like, but it's a little troublesome to do." ”

Yan Wuming smiled slightly and said: "Actually, it's not troublesome, cooking is actually a good exercise, you can think about a lot of things while cooking during this period." ”

Lin Peng nodded and said, "Well, it's indeed a good exercise, by the way, if you have stomach problems, maybe I can help, I will heal." ”

Yan Wuming shook his head slightly, and said: "That's not necessary, you cured me, in case I lose in a while, after the resurrection, it's not the same, so don't waste your Xuan Qi." ”

Lin Peng was speechless, this nameless statement is reasonable, if the two of them fight, he will lose, and he will be resurrected back, still with illness, and he will be treated in vain.

After the meal, Yan Wuming cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, cleaned those pots and pans one by one, and then put them away.

At this time, the two of them put on their own positions and prepared for a formal battle.

Yan Wuming held the gun and knocked, "boom", the silver gun body trembled, and a tiger roar came out, only to see a tiger phantom around him, it seems that this tiger is his instrument spirit.

Lin Peng looked at the empty steel alloy gun and smiled slightly, he was not afraid of people with machine spirits, on the contrary, he was eager to fight with such a person, for him, it was a challenge.

I couldn't help but say, he was surging with energy, only listening to the cry of the stainless steel alloy gun in his hand, and after a while, black breath gushed out from the body of the gun, and then lingered around his body.

Yan Wuming looked at Lin Peng and said in surprise: "It's actually the artistic conception, you are too rebellious." ”

Lin Peng frowned and said, "This is my own enlightenment." ”

Yan Wuming hurriedly asked, "Is it a gun intent?"

Lin Peng nodded and said, "Yes, it's gun intent, but the level is still very low, and I don't know how to improve." ”

Yan Wuming nodded and said, "It's already great that you have gun intent, I shouldn't be your opponent, but I want to give it a try, it just so happens that you don't have a machine spirit, we should fight fairly." ”

Lin Peng said: "Okay, let's start." ”

Yan Nameless replied: "Okay, let's start, no matter who wins or loses, when we meet again, Nameless still hopes that you can give you some advice." ”

Lin Peng shook his head and said, "Don't dare to point out, just take it as a communication, I'm here." ”

As he spoke, he rushed out with a spear in his arms.

Yan stood in place without a name, holding a gun and waiting.

When he came to Yan Wuming's side, the gun intent and the gun momentum cut through the space at the same time, and the air was like a rainbow.

Yan Wuming immediately shook sideways, dodged the powerful shot, and instead stabbed Lin Peng's gun-wielding hand with the tip of the gun.

Lin Peng didn't dodge, directly let go of the attacked hand, held the gun with the other hand, and kicked the gun with his foot, only to see the stainless steel alloy gun immediately rise into the air and sweep towards the left rib of the nameless word.

Yan Wuming hurriedly withdrew the body of the gun to block, but found that there seemed to be a gap in the attack, and he frowned, using the tiger phantom that shrouded him as a block.

"Bang"

Lin Peng's steel alloy gun was ejected instantly, and he also took advantage of the inertia to retreat.

Yan Wuming smiled slightly, there was space. He immediately stabbed with a spear, only to see that the silver spear with a domineering tiger might stabbed Lin Peng's chest in an instant.

Lin Peng was shocked and raised his left arm to block it.

"Bang Bang Bang"

Seeing this, he hurriedly took half a step forward, and pressed his arm against him, only to see that the silver spear had stabbed Lin Peng's left collarbone at this time.

Saying that it was too late, Lin Peng immediately raised his left arm, and the silver spear stabbed into his armpit.

A shot pierced the air, and the nameless man did not stop, seeing Lin Peng sweeping the gun in his right hand, he was not in a hurry, gathered all the tiger power at the tip of the gun, shook it with him, and slammed the gun out.

Before Lin Peng's gun reached Yan Wuming's side, his left rib position was hit by this full force, and he was instantly shocked and flew out upside down.

Yan Wuming grabbed the gap and stabbed with a gun, this time, the gun did not arrive, and the tiger came first.

Lin Peng was stunned, and then urged the "power of Sumeru", raised the blade, and for a while, a hundred "blades of Sumeru" came out, and the tiger power was instantly broken by a hundred blades.

Yan Wuming frowned and attacked with a strange footwork, this time, he did not use a gun, but a palm.

A palm mixed with a violent aura struck, Lin Peng's left hand was behind him, and his right hand was immediately ready to punch out.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The two of them instantly retreated, Lin Peng took two steps back and stopped, while the nameless man was still retreating after twenty steps.

After a while, he only heard a "bang", and fell on a pile of rocks without a name, he looked at the clothes in front of him, and was already shattered by Lin Peng's punch just now, and his left forearm was also shattered, at this moment his left forearm was already bloody, and it was unbearable to see.

He stood on the ground with a gun in his right hand, and with all his strength, he supported him, but he didn't choose to stop, he still rushed with the gun.

Lin Peng sighed and said, "Okay, teaching you a trick can be regarded as a sign of respect for an excellent opponent like you." ”

As he spoke, his mysterious qi poured into the stainless steel alloy gun, and in an instant, three gunshots rang out, and then the gun's intent poured out.

Pressing the gun intent and strength to the tip of the gun, he leapt out and stabbed the nameless in the chest.

Words are nameless with the blessing of tiger might, not only to defend, but also to increase the attack.

Hu Wei was at the gun, and the two stabbed out at the same time.

However, Yan Nameless stabbed the gun, but when he encountered the gun intent, he was changed direction, he saw Lin Peng's gun, the tip of the gun seemed to enter a no-man's land, breaking the tiger's might, before he could breathe, he stabbed into his chest, and then came out through his back.

Then, he knelt on the ground in pain and said in pain: "What kind of exercise is this, and why is it so beneficial?"

Lin Peng pondered for a moment and replied: "'Nameless marksmanship', bless the tip of the gun with the intent of the gun, and break the face with points. ”

Yan Wuming smiled slightly, then collapsed, and the smoke dissipated.