Huang Zhenhu was busy with business every day, and he didn't have much time to accompany Huang Xuanling to hone his martial arts, so he could only let Huang Xuanling figure it out at home. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, some sparring and self-reflection are completely two different concepts, and the effect is very different.

Huang Xuanling has always been troubled by the fact that there is no suitable sparring partner to hone his martial arts.

Today, seeing that Duan Rumu automatically came to the door to learn martial arts, he was naturally overjoyed, and immediately invited.

"Xuan Ling must not be rude, Duan Gongzi has just arrived, and he hasn't drunk half a cup of tea yet, so it's better to let Duan Gongzi rest and learn again. Huang Zhenhu just chuckled and said.

This scene made Huang Xuanzhen and Huang Xuanshi stunned, and they put themselves in their shoes, if they said this in front of such a distinguished guest, they would definitely be kicked out by their father and spanked!

But now look at the father's appearance, although he said so, but where is the meaning of stopping his expression? It is clear that he is also instigating his son to challenge the guests who come to the house!

The brothers lamented in their hearts that their father was so tolerant of his younger brother, but he was very strict with their brothers.

"It seems that high martial arts are good! Martial arts are high, my father is impressed, and he doesn't care about many things!" thought to the brothers.

"It's not in the way, since Brother Huang is also so interested, let's go outside and have a discussion?" Duan Rumu waved his hand, and a smile like a spring breeze appeared on his handsome face.

"Hahaha, since the two nephews have this Yaxing, then I'll go outside and enjoy the exchange between the two!" Zhuang Youlong also said with great interest.

"In that case, then ask Brother Zhuang and Duan Gongzi to move to the compound!" Huang Zhenhu smiled bitterly helplessly, and led Zhuang Youlong and Duan Rumu to the Huang family compound.

Huang Xuanling and Duan Rumu each picked up an iron spear from the weapon rack.

"Brother Duan, please!"

"Brother Huang, please!"

After the two clasped their fists and saluted, they each took a posture and looked at each other.

"Brother Huang Xian, who did you learn Xuan Ling's marksmanship? In my opinion, it is no less than the Duan family's half of the Martial Saint marksmanship!" Zhuang Youlong and Huang Zhenhu stood at the bottom of the field, looking at the two on the field with a smile, and talking in a low voice.

"I'm ashamed to say it! Xiao'er's martial arts have always been explored by himself! I don't know where he learned his marksmanship. Because I don't have any marksmanship cheats in my Huang family!I guess he should have met some master outside!" Huang Zhenhu said with a wry smile.

"Oh, even Brother Huang Xian doesn't know the origin of this marksmanship! It seems that the person who teaches this marksmanship will never be simple!" Zhuang Youlong said with a grim expression when he heard this.

At this moment, both of them felt that there must be a senior master behind Huang Xuanling who was guiding him, otherwise it would be impossible to explain why Huang Xuanling could go from a martial apprentice to an existence that even a master of the late stage of a martial artist could kill in just a few years!

Huang Zhenhu was more deeply touched by Huang Xuanling's changes, seeing that his youngest son's strength was changing day by day, and he also understood many strange things. Huang Zhenhu had to suspect that Huang Xuanling should have met a senior master, and it was even possible that he would be accepted as an apprentice by that senior master!

However, Huang Zhenhu knows that those senior masters are generally old guys with strange tempers, and sometimes they don't want people to know their whereabouts, or even their existence.

Therefore, since Huang Xuanling didn't say it, he, as a father, was embarrassed to ask, otherwise once he offended that senior master, in a fit of anger, he would no longer teach Huang Xuanling's martial arts, then the Huang family would lose a lot!

If Huang Zhenhu's guess is known to Huang Xuanling, it is estimated that he will have to laugh half to death. Those martial arts were all honed by him alone, not taught to him by anyone.

If there is anything to rely on, then his reliance is Bai Zihua's memory. It is with these magical memories that Huang Xuanling has come to this point.

However, without the guidance of a master, it has always been a very troublesome thing for Huang Xuanling, and now Huang Xuanling is worried about how to improve his marksmanship.

Although Huang Xuanling created an original marksmanship, Huang Xuanling always felt that there was something missing in this marksmanship, but he didn't know what was missing. This distress has been bothering Huang Xuanling for a long time, and he still hasn't figured it out.

Today, Huang Xuanling plans to take advantage of this opportunity to take a good look at how the Duan family uses the Duan family's marksmanship!

Huang Xuanling stood there, like a deep-rooted green pine, as stable as Mount Tai, and like a 10,000-ton boulder, unshakable.

Duan Rumu couldn't find the flaws in Huang Xuanling's body, and he couldn't shoot for a long time, and his face couldn't help but become a little dignified.

Huang Xuanling gave him the feeling that he was facing his father, which made him feel invincible. This feeling made him extremely annoying, so he could only forcibly suppress this feeling, and the tip of the gun was pointed directly at Huang Xuanling.

"Brother Duan, if you don't do it, I'm going to do it!" Huang Xuanling saw that Duan Rumu didn't do it, and his heart was itching, so he chose to take the initiative.

Huang Xuanling's iron spear shook, and the tip of the spear turned into countless afterimages, stabbing towards Duan Rumu's body.

The two were just trying to compete, so Huang Xuanling didn't use any tricks, but used some of the tricks he had comprehended, intending to verify the practicality of these moves.

Duan Rumu saw Huang Xuanling stabbing with a spear, and the shadows around him were full of gun shadows, and his spirit was shocked, and he also shook the iron gun in his hand, focused his thoughts on the gun, and turned the entire iron gun into a smart long snake, swimming back and forth around him, and dissolving Huang Xuanling's tricks!

"Good!" The first time the two fought, Zhuang Youlong and Huang Zhenhu shouted loudly, although they are not proficient in marksmanship, but the martial arts are the same, whether it is good or bad, a discerning person can see it at a glance.

Huang Xuanling and Duan Rumu's marksmanship is exquisite, there are no flaws, and the guns are full of shadows, like a little plum blossom flying in the air, which is very good-looking.

Even the Huang Xuanpu brothers were shocked, and the brothers compared themselves with Huang Xuanling and Duan Rumu, and found that they couldn't go through three moves in the hands of either of them!

This discovery made the brothers feel ashamed, and they all began to secretly decide that in the future, they must hone their martial arts skills and work hard to improve their internal strength!

After a fight, Huang Xuanling immediately felt that his marksmanship was really very different from Duan Rumu's marksmanship.

Although Huang Xuanling's self-created marksmanship is not inferior to Duan Rumu's subtlety, if he infuses the mana of the thunder attribute or fire attribute, he can easily defeat the opponent's marksmanship.

But Duan Rumu's marksmanship is flexible and changeable, and there is a will contained in the gun, which is the result of Duan Rumu pouring the essence of his whole body into the iron spear!

After injecting his own spirit, the iron spear seemed to have become alive, like a spirit snake, swimming around Duan Rumu's body, and deftly defusing Huang Xuanling's attack.