Knowing and learning marksmanship, is Zhiyi wrote in Mimang Mountain, the gun has Cang'er's stone-splitting marksmanship, Cang'er wants to attack her easily, but thinking of knowing and young, he collects the marksmanship, only defends and does not attack.

Cang'er's non-attack, in the eyes of Zhier, he looked down on himself, and he couldn't help but be annoyed, and his marksmanship turned around, using the opposite marksmanship taught by his sister recently.

This marksmanship specializes in cracking all kinds of guns, among which Cang'er's stone-splitting marksmanship and Long Yueya's Yueya marksmanship are the mainstays, Cang'er gradually realized that the attack made him extremely uncomfortable, and her pick-and-her horizontal punches were not too good to take.

Under the offensive of the opposite marksmanship, Cang'er took five steps back, and Long Yueya, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but say, "Attack quickly, you take into account that she is a child, but she treats you as an enemy." ”

As he spoke, he made a move to attack the wind and rain, and the gun stabbed intensively, and Cang'er's arm was injured.

Cang'er is a martial idiot, no one can hurt him for a long time, and this set of marksmanship is extremely weird, after being injured, he was very excited and began to shoot back.

Seeing that he forced Cang'er to make a move, he was a little proud, and he had long expected Cang'er to show his true skills, and the gun flew left and right, attacking him fiercely.

The excited Cang'er gradually revealed his strong gun, his marksmanship did not have many moves, and his moves were real, which was difficult to parry.

The real gun is terrifying, and what is even more terrifying is the will that is infused in it.

Cang'er was born with a stammer, and he was bullied and ridiculed since he was a child, fighting against these dark wills, and if he was not strong, he would be swallowed up and pulled into the abyss.

He has been honed for many years, and how can he not make his opponent flinch when he pours into such a will marksmanship.

Knowing and hearing that Cang'er marksmanship is fierce, but when she fights, she realizes that the perseverance of marksmanship, the kind of perseverance born in the cliff pine, awe-inspiring and involuntarily retreating, it seems that there is no power to stop the pine tree from going up, wind, frost, rain and snow are not good, let alone her.

Su Ya secretly screamed badly, and was impressed by Cang'er's fortitude, and after falling into it, the offensive weakened, and after more than a dozen moves, he was forced to defend.

Knowing that it is Kunlun's recognized bravery, the marksmanship that can make her feel fearful, shows its fierceness.

Su Ya is worried, but not worried about his life because he knows, but because he is worried about the frustration of his faith in knowledge.

"Sooner or later, it is better to sharpen it now than to be frustrated when you grow up. ”

Zhiyi sensed Su Ya's worry and said lightly.

Huan Xin next to him couldn't look past it, "However, this is too cruel." ”

Cang'er's marksmanship is unbearable for many adults, let alone a nine-year-old child.

Su Ya's face turned pale when she found out about the battle, and complained to Zhiyi, "You're too ruthless! ”

"Since I was 12 years old, I have had a fight with my uncle on the first day of every month. ”

Knowing that Yiyun lightly said an unknown past, Su Ya and Huanxin were stunned, and fought with the strongest person in Kunlun every month, not every time he lost.

Everyone sighed at the stubbornness she showed in the face of failure, but she was born like this, but in fact, it was deliberately exercised by Zhimo, and it was by holding the weapon in failure again and again that she trained an indomitable heart.

Zhiyi hopes that Zhiyi can also practice such a spirit, so he specially sent her to fight.

The tricks that are received from the field are more powerful than the other, and the next move is coming, as if it is endless.

Knowing and competitive, he can't beat his opponent in turns, and gradually becomes irritable, and once he is anxious, he is distracted, and his movements slow down.

The more frustrated and courageous, it is always easier to say, but the confidence of knowing is constantly impacted, and it is no longer as firm as before, and even the idea of failure is born.

It was this distraction that the head of the spear grazed Zhier's neck, turning into a big mouth, and blood flowed like a column.

Cang'er didn't take the opportunity to attack again and withdrew his gun.

Su Ya immediately flew and jumped off the city tower to check on Zhi's injuries.

Fortunately, it was the flesh that hurt, not reaching the artery, a little bandaging can be done, but the expression was slightly sluggish, Su Ya found that her hands were trembling, and she was not seen because she was grasping the corner of her clothes.

Her faith was hurt far more than her wounds.