Chapter 177: The Way of the Gun

The moon watched vigilantly, and the ball flew towards him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Who knew that when the burning ball flew halfway, it suddenly stopped. The fire flashed, and it turned into a cute little beast of about two meters, squatting on the ground and looking at Yue Yue and said, "You better get out of the way!" Now we have two people, you only have one person, you can't do it!"

Leng Xiaohan and the others looked at this strange little beast from the sky, its whole body was fiery red, whether it was its fur, limbs, or eyes.

The small beast is about two meters long, with short red hair on its body, and its body is a bit like a lion, but the tip of its tail is burning with flames. The limbs are different from those of a lion, and the claws are covered in fiery scales. The head is not as big as a lion, and the small head has a long red hair that explodes behind the head. The neck was wrapped in a ring of long, burning hair, as if wearing a scarf made of flame. How to look at it, how to make people feel cute.

"What is this?" Leng Xiaohan looked at the cute little beast called Meng Meng below, and the insight in his eyes was moving.

Foxy: (one-star martial artist) One of the nine sons of the dragon, shaped like a lion, likes smoke and sits, swallowing smoke and spitting smoke.

"Dragon Son Nine Sons! Now the little gluttony has met an opponent!" Leng Xiaohan muttered in a low voice.

Blind Moon said to the little beast in front of her, "How do you know that I am alone? Little girl, take him away quickly! Otherwise, I will be welcome!" he said and took out the little gluttony from his bosom and threw it out.

After the little gluttony became bigger and fell, two female voices came at the same time: "Gluttony (狻猊)?" Then the two beasts turned their heads to the two at the same time and said, "Longzi gluttony (狻猊)." ”

Chu Chentai stomped on the gun: "It's just right!" and then hugged the gun and arched his hand: "Chu Chentai, please give me advice!"

Yu Yue held the double sword and saluted back: "Yu Yue, Xiao Tao!" The two of them rushed towards each other with tacit understanding.

The sound of "boom, boom" and "bang, bang" sounded.

Ghost Xinyu looked at Leng Xiaohan a little worriedly and asked, "Brother, aren't we going to help Biaoyue?"

Leng Xiaohan looked at it with relish, and said indifferently: "Don't worry, don't worry, let's see what progress this kid has made in the past few months since he left." While watching, he explained to Bei Ying Immortal and Wu Yu: "See, if the Chu Chen Tai gun was a little faster just now, then Yu Yue would have been injured."

Hey, such a good opportunity to see Yue actually missed, it seems that the understanding of Tai Chi swordsmanship is not so thorough!

Well~ This trick is good, both of them use it at a relatively high level, but it still doesn't work. ”

After three hundred moves, the two separated at the same time, their right hands formed into sword fingers, and pressed them on their eyebrows in the surprised eyes of the other party.

A strange fire, a ball of thunder appeared at the same time. Leng Xiaohan hurriedly controlled the earthquake order and lowered: "Just fight, it's not fun to move the real fire." He fell between the two and said to the two: "If you have anything to say, you should sit down and talk about it, why bother to fight and kill!

"Xiao Han!" "Xiao Han!" looked at Leng Xiao Han, who suddenly appeared with a strange fire burning on his body, and muttered in shock. Leng Xiaohan jumped down with the three girls, and said to Yue Yue as soon as he received the shock order: "I don't see that your Tai Chi swordsmanship is still like that, and you haven't grown at all." ”

At this time, Xiao Gluttony dodged the attack of the fox, became smaller and rushed directly into Leng Xiaohan's arms, and his body rubbed in Leng Xiaohan's arms!

"Hehe!" Chu Chentai on the side sneered and said: "It turned out that there was a helper, but what qualifications do you have to let us stop!" Saying that, Xuan Lei fused with the gun in his hand and stabbed at Leng Xiaohan with a "crackling" sound.

Leng Xiaohan held the little gluttony in his arms with his left hand, stretched out his thumb, index finger, and ring finger with his right hand and pinched the tip of the gun, and moved it to the side. looked at Chu Chentai with a smile on his face and said, "Young people, don't be so angry!

Hearing Leng Xiaohan's teasing, Chu Chentai's cold face showed anger, and Zhen Yuan was transported in the body of the gun. "Bang, bang. A huge arc of electricity came from Chu Chentai's hand and followed the spear towards Leng Xiaohan.

Leng Xiaohan smiled, the red lotus holy flame in his hand was in full bloom, and his three fingers turned to the left. Then, turn to the right with all your strength and pull hard, and let go of your fingers. The gun in Chu Chentai's hand came out of his hand, Leng Xiaohan stretched out his hand and grabbed it, pulled the gun in his hand with a "bang" and asked, "How is it?"

Chu Chentai ignored Leng Xiaohan, but looked at his hand blankly: "Take off... Get rid of it!" came to his eyes when the master had taught him marksmanship.

Under the big tree, the middle-aged man looked at the child in front of him and asked with a serious face, "Chentai, are you sure you want to learn marksmanship from your teacher?"

"Uh-huh!" the child nodded earnestly.

"Have you really thought about it? Although the spear path cultivation is the most profound for the teacher, it doesn't mean that the division is weak in other aspects. You must know that although the way of the gun is the easiest to learn, it is the most difficult to master.

You must know that there is a saying that says, the moon stick, the year knife, the gun is practiced for a long time, and the sword is buried when it dies. The middle-aged man was still persuading the child in front of him.

The child picked up the gun next to him and hit the ground hard, a little unhappy: "I just want to practice the gun, and I want to surpass you in the gun path." In the future, the guns will pick the crowd and shock the world!"

"Hahaha, hahaha, okay!" After listening to the child's answer, the middle-aged man raised his head and smiled: "Okay, then I'll teach you the way of the gun." Before learning to shoot, I would like to tell you some of the most basic, but very important things about the way of the gun.

As a gunslinger, the most important thing is the gun. The moment you become a gunslinger, the gun is not just a weapon, but your life, so.

First, the gun is not separated from the body, and the gun can never be placed in the space ring.

Second, the momentum cannot be weak, and the gunners are also brave. No matter what kind of situation, even if it is a desperate situation, we must not be afraid, and we must not have the slightest timidity and irfirmness.

Third, last, and most important. No matter what the situation, the gun can't be taken off, and the moment the gun is out of your hand, you are dead. As long as the gun is still in hand, there is a glimmer of life.

As a gunman, even if you die, you can't let the gun go, and even if you die, you have to hold the gun to death. Taking off our guns is the greatest shame for our gunmen! I hope you will remember it. ”

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"Smack, smack. "Hum" looked at the gun flying in the sky, the middle-aged man looked angry, and shouted: "Get rid of it again, how many times? How many times is it today?"

The child's swollen hands trembled, and he whispered, "It hurts..."

"If it hurts, you can throw the gun away, if it hurts, you can get the gun out of your hands? What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you pick it up!!"

After the child picked up the gun, he looked at the middle-aged man and said weakly, "When will you start teaching me marksmanship?"

"Marksmanship? You can't even hold a gun, what kind of marksmanship can you learn! When you can hold a gun, I'll teach you marksmanship." ”

"But it's been half a year," the child retorted in a low voice.

"Needless to say, half a year, if you still can't hold a gun for ten years, I still won't teach you a little marksmanship. Even if it's just basic marksmanship!" After speaking, the middle-aged man brushed his sleeves and left.

The little boy looked down at his swollen hands and the gun in his hand, and with a hard grip, he began to hit the trees, stones, and iron on the side frantically.