The news that Shi Yanyi would rather stay in the demon world than return to the Central Plains soon spread to the Zhengqi Villa. Snow Mountain Yinyan complained angrily, but after all, she still rushed to Cangxia Mountain with her heart in danger, and asked impatiently about the location of the passage to the demon world.

"That road is dangerous, I'm afraid you won't be able to cross it."

For ordinary masters, the dragon plank road has no advance or retreat. Although Snow Mountain Yinyan is not weak at the moment, she is also incapable of breaking into the demon world alone.

The five fingers are tightly clenched into a fist, which is unwilling to do anything. Snow Mountain Yinyan gasped and said, "But, Xiaokong, Xiaokong...... I can't just let Sora stay in the Demon World! Why didn't you forcibly bring him back?! ”

"Well, I can understand your feelings. However, he felt that his father, who had killed him twice in a row, was not worthy of forgiveness, and he could not think of any proper way to deal with you. I couldn't convince him, so I can only apologize. ”

The boundless resentment in Xiaokong's heart can't be forcibly smoothed out by bringing it back. And after having "friendly" contact with the emperor ghost, Wenren Qingran didn't feel any danger in letting Xiaokong stay in the demon world for the time being.

And the question of Shi Yiyi's defection to the enemy, in the eyes of the little girl, does not seem to be difficult. Anyway, as long as there is no crisis between the two realms, it is better to take a period of time to buffer the overly intense emotions between father and son than to bring people back and cause more trouble.

Therefore, instead of arguing with Snow Mountain Yinyan over this matter, Wen Ren Qingran thought about it and simply changed the topic and asked, "Do you now master the gods and demons that Xiao Daxia taught you?" ”

"I ...... Not! ”

Although she didn't understand where the girl asked where she came from, Snow Mountain Yinyan hesitated for a while, but finally showed shame and turned her head to deny.

Seeing the suspicion on Yinyan's face in the snow mountain, Wen Ren Qingran confessed his intentions and said, "This will not work." If you can learn to stop killing with divine will, I will help you enter the demon world again, and let you talk to him face to face. ”

"Is that true?" The snow-capped mountain silver swallow moved when he landed.

"I don't like to lie."

"Okay, then it's a deal!"

It was about Shi Zhiyi's situation, Snow Mountain Yinyan happily agreed, but she was embarrassed again, and frowned and said: "However, Master Miyamoto only taught me how to control the power of going mad, and I haven't been able to comprehend what it means to stop killing with divine will." ”

"Oh......"

Looking left and right at the Snow Mountain Yinyan, hearing that the people's eyes were shining slightly, he suddenly had an idea in his heart: "I know that there is a set of marksmanship that will be very helpful for your practice." ”

"Marksmanship...... I don't need to. The martial arts that Miyamoto taught me are already the best martial arts. ”

The tendons in her head were reluctant to turn, and Snow Mountain Yinyan simply refused. Knowing that Snow Mountain Yinyan had misunderstood, Wen Ren Qingran hurriedly explained: "I didn't mean to let you change your martial arts. It's just that this set of martial arts can be used as a reference to help you break through the bottleneck. ”

"What kind of martial arts is it?"

"Martial arts that can make you demonic."

After hearing the answer, he began to draw an image mantra on the ground. After a little look at the pattern on the ground, the snowy mountain Yinyan, who wanted to refuse, couldn't help but raise her thick eyebrows and became more and more puzzled, and asked rhetorically: "Go crazy...... Isn't this a repetition of what I realized earlier? ”

"Not repeated. If you think that you can practice this superb marksmanship by controlling the power of the demonic fire, you are very wrong. ”

Wen Ren Qingran said firmly: "My father said, this is the mastery of a senior who likes to tell cold jokes, called Mangniu marksmanship, which is most suitable for people with great strength and thick lines." ”

“……”

Even though she felt that she was faintly targeted, in order to reunite and reconcile with Xiaokong, Xueshan Yinyan still endured it and listened patiently to the little girl's explanation word by word.

O conscience of heaven and earth!

Hearing that Qingran could swear to the sky, she didn't insinuate at all, and she never doubted that her father would be happy to use the mad magic marksmanship to find a thousand years of happiness, and she still had a serious and upright attitude, carefully figuring out the essence of the mad magic marksmanship, and teaching it to the snow mountain Yinyan.

Clinker, half an hour later, Wen Ren Qingran suddenly whispered: "Ah, what a strange password." ”

"What?"

"Hmm...... This one...... Before using this set of marksmanship, in order to enhance your momentum! Need to choke on the enemy - Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu ......"

Although her cheeks were reddened unspeakably, the girl turned around and gently hit the chest of the ghost slave who was smiling on the side with her head, buried her little head in the other party's arms, and replied truthfully in a muffled voice.

"Stick it until you die."

“……”

Needless to say, no matter how ugly the name of the move after being spoofed by others, the mad demon marksmanship is a set of outstanding marksmanship. And its deep demonic nature is very compatible with the current Snow Mountain Yinyan.

As for the world-class magic skills such as "divine power urging again...... Wen Ren Qingran actually understands very well that although Uncle Yan Guiren is brave in bloody battles, when he usually does not fight, he has a gentle and modest style. Except for a brute force that is still far away, the current painting style of Snow Mountain Yinyan is not at all related to Yan Guiren.

However, since the Snow Mountain Yinyan made up her mind to work hard, the grove outside Cangxia Mountain suffered. Every morning, as soon as the sky is hazy, you can hear the crash of "ping pong", and then a broken log falls near the valley.

Although Yinyan Shaoxia's behavior is very strange, "every day when I come back from a business trip, I see the silver cow hitting the tree", which has become a favorite pleasure for everyone in the ground. What's more, after there was no tree to cut down nearby, Yinyan, who killed the red-eyed snow-capped mountain, actually fought for his life day and night with the thick mountain wall.

Therefore, witnessing the indestructible Yinyan spear, a group of active and promising heroes in the Central Plains have reason to believe: Even if the world is peaceful in the future, the snow-capped Yinyan will reclaim fertile land for the people in the wasteland with this superb skill, and it will not live up to the benevolence and righteousness of the "Yinniu" young hero!

"Terrible, why is his marksmanship so lethal to trees?"

However, for Snow Mountain Yinyan's more and more deviant behavior, Wenren Qingran was not as optimistic as others, and said worriedly: "Sister Ghost Slave, I heard Daddy say that Uncle Heng Qianqiu's thinking is not very normal. Brother Yinyan, he won't train his own head to be broken. ”

"Don't worry, his strength is improving, isn't it?"

Even if it is not a blood family, nominally the ghost slave and Shi Yanwen are father and daughter, of course they don't mind bullying the honest Shi Cunxiao. What's more, Yinyan's inner depression and grievances have been unable to be resolved for several days, and it is a good thing for Snow Mountain Yinyan to vent through the crazy catharsis of mad demon marksmanship. Therefore, even if he knew that the Snow Mountain Yinyan had deviated, the ghost slave had no intention of stopping it immediately. He should wait for a while to vent before he can return to the channel of reason.

However, what no one noticed. When Snow Mountain Yinyan was exercising hard, there was a young man who had stayed in Cangxia Mountain for a long time to train, and he was even more painful than Snow Mountain Yinyan who had been trained by the devil.

Due to the continuous sound of the rough male roar resounding through the mountains and forests into his ears, Liu Chuanyang tried several times to make the first form of the upper half of the stringless divine crossbow, but the results ended in failure, only because of the spiritual pollution of the four characters of the circulation......

"Stick it until you die."

"Stick it until you die."

"Stick it until you die."

looks like a crazy demon, the gun goes crazy, sweeping thousands of armies like a sweep, and the snow-capped mountain Yinyan is completely forgetful, which is beyond the limit of demon control. At the same time a few days later, Liu Chuanyang, who couldn't swallow a breath of evil, endured the discomfort in his heart, and shot the first arrow of the stringless crossbow that he had finally practiced in the malicious destruction of "insert until you die".

"A Dip...... Miles! ”

The power of this arrow is far from being comparable to that day when Wen Ren Qingran was heard. However, the impact of Liu Chuanyang's explosion and drinking, after the word of mouth of the people in the local area, inadvertently changed the taste and spread far and wide.

"My God, it's immoral, what did you hear just now?"

"Stick it in your dead ......"

"A thousand miles away!"