Zheng Haoran has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, upright facial features and fair skin. He imagined himself to be the kind of rugged man who was arrogant and dry, so he was often exposed to the sun, hoping that his skin could become darker and worthy of the image of a rough man, but unfortunately his skin was too good, no matter how he was exposed to the sun, his skin was still delicate and white. For this reason, she is often ridiculed by some people as a girl.

A person who should be a good man is slandered as a girl, this feeling can be imagined.

Therefore, Zheng Haoran hated others for saying that he was like a girl, and after hearing Fang Tang's words, he was furious, and he picked up his gun and aimed at Fang Tang and was about to pull the trigger. However, he also knew in his heart that killing people needed to pay for his life, Fang Tang was looking for death, he was not stupid enough to lose his life, he moved the muzzle of the gun slightly away from Fang Tang, and pressed his index finger on the trigger Fang Fang down.

His original intention was only to scare Fang Tang, after a gunshot rang out, Fang Tang was taken aback, and it was enough to squat on the ground with his head in his hands and scream. But seeing the figure in front of him flicker, the moment he pulled the wrench, Fang Tang was somehow already standing on the path of the disemboweling bullet.

Zheng Haoran was taken aback and wanted to move his index finger pressed on the trigger, but it was too late, and the index finger had not yet received a new instruction from his brain, and he had already pressed it on the trigger. He wanted to shout, "Get out of the way!" "By this time the gunshots had already gone out. He knew in his heart that no matter how fast he shouted, he couldn't be faster than a bullet, and the terrifying scene of Fang Tang's blood flying after being hit by a bullet suddenly appeared in front of him. He didn't want to witness such a scene, so he had to close his eyes.

A second passed, and Fang Tang was not heard screaming after being shot. Another second passed, and no sound was heard of Fang Tang falling to the ground. Another second passed, and there was still no movement.

Zheng Haoran was hesitating, whether he needed to open his eyes or not, where did that bullet hurt Fang Tang? Suddenly, Fang Tang said: "Boy, you close your eyes, how do you look at my swordsmanship!" ”

Listening to the voice, Fang Tang was full of anger, not like he was injured. Zheng Haoran opened his eyes and looked, Fang Tang was standing there intact, how could he be a little injured, and he was smiling at him. It seemed that Fang Tang at this time was a little different from before, he took a closer look, and suddenly found that Fang Tang's back was not stiff, his waist was not hunched, the thin noodle-like willow branch pointed straight forward, and the clothes on his body seemed to be filled with wind, bulging like a leather ball.

How is this possible, what is the power of the bullets fired from a gun like this, although he has not tried it himself, he has also watched the video, not to mention the flesh and blood, even a slightly thinner iron man can make a hole, how can Fang Tang be fine?

Zheng Haoran swallowed his saliva and said, "Are you okay?" ”

Fang Tang said: "A mere bullet can hurt me, so how can I still be called a hero?" You don't want to try my catties, kill all the bullets quickly, and see how I can break it with my swordsmanship. ”

Zheng Haoran didn't pull the trigger, and continued to ask, "That...... And what about the bullet? ”

Fang Tang pointed the willow branch in his hand slightly, and said, "It's not spinning there, you won't look at it yourself!" ”

Zheng Haoran looked in the direction pointed by the willow branch, and saw a yellow and clear thing spinning on a bluestone surface, like a spinning top that had been whipped and anxious, spinning crazy. Although I can't see clearly, what exactly is spinning, but I can tell that it is a warhead with my ass. He secretly said in his heart: "Could it be that this bad old man really has peerless martial arts, when the bullet approached him, he used a willow branch to push the bullet to the bluestone surface on the ground with force, and the bullet turned on the bluestone surface in order to consume strength." The more he thought about it, the more he realized this reason, and said in his heart: "There are still such miracles in the world that can break bullets, and I don't know what kind of miracle skills they are, if I can learn them, wouldn't I be invincible in the world." ”

Fang Tang said: "What are you still in a daze?" Shoot now! ”

Zheng Haoran shook his spirits and pulled the trigger three times in a row. He widened his eyes and focused on what method Fang Tang used to break the bullet. The bullet came out of the chamber, but it was so fast that he couldn't see the bullet at all, and only heard three gunshots. He didn't see any movement from Fang Tang, he seemed to see Fang Tang's figure move, but it didn't seem to be, but when he went to look at the bluestone, it was no longer a yellow thing on the bluestone that was rotating, but four yellow and clear things were rotating.

With two experiences, Zheng Haoran was already convinced that the bullet could not hurt Fang Tang at all, and in order to see how Fang Tang broke the bullet, he shot the remaining bullets in the magazine at once. This time, his eyes widened, but he still didn't see Fang Tang's movements, as if he saw Fang Tang move, and then he didn't seem to move.

There were already more than twenty yellow and clear things spinning on the bluestone face, and he knew very well that these bullets were all broken by Fang Tang with his divine skills, and he immediately asked, "What kind of martial arts are you using?" ”

Fang Tang casually threw the willow branch and said, "Breaking arrow!" ”

Zheng Haoran felt that these three words were somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard them for a while, and asked again: "What arrow-breaking style?" ”

Fang Tang said: "This is one of my nine swordsmanship, the so-called arrow-breaking style is a secret weapon that can break all the world." The society has developed to this point, from cold weapons to hot weapons, but everything is inseparable from it, and bullets are still a kind of hidden weapons after all, and they can be broken with arrows. ”

Zheng Haoran finally understood what the arrow-breaking style was at this time, because of excitement, his lips trembled, and he stammered: "Fang Daxia, do you mean that you will be Dugu Nine Swords?" ”

Fang Tang said: "That's right! ”

Zheng Haoran said: "Then are you willing to teach me this set of swordsmanship?" ”

Fang Tang had already walked in front of Zheng Haoran at this time, he reached out and touched Zheng Haoran's head, and said, "You stupid boy, what did I ask you to come here for?" I asked you to come here to teach you martial arts, how could I not pass on this set of swordsmanship to you! ”

Zheng Haoran was overjoyed and hurriedly said: "Thank you Fang Daxia, thank you seniors!" ”

Fang Tang looked very unhappy and said, "Since I pass on your martial arts, I am your master, how can I return the screams of Fang Daxia's predecessors?" Don't hurry up and apprentice! ”

Zheng Haoran was very clever, and quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed. He knelt down three times and knocked nine times, and called Master dozens of times in a row, until Fang Tang said again and again: "Enough, enough!" Only then did he get up and smile: "Master, when are we going to learn swordsmanship!" ”

Fang Tang said: "This is learning!" You follow up the house! Then he led the way to the other of the two rooms.

Zheng Haoran followed in. He originally thought that Fang Tang was going to teach him martial arts in this room, presumably this room must be a practice place with bright and clean windows, but when he walked in, there was no training ground with a flat ground, nor a weapon rack for placing weapons, but a messy and chaotic hut, like an otaku's hut.

What made him think that this was a house that the old otaku never cleaned up was that there was an old computer desk by the window of the room, and the table had a big head monitor. The cover of the main engine below is gone, and all kinds of wires are exposed.

Fang Tang approached the computer, stretched out his hand to turn on the power switch, the lights in the case flickered, and the hard drive made a creaking sound.