Volume 1 Pattern Chapter 30 Senior Brother

"Old thing, slow down!" Yongran caught up with the old man, a little out of breath, he couldn't imagine that this old guy could walk so fast!

"Go in such a hurry, are you going to kill someone?!" He yelled.

"No!" The old man said, "I must know the details of that boy." ”

"Why?"

"You don't need to know."

"Can't even I know?"

The old man suddenly stopped, turned to look at Yongran, "I should know, I will tell you." I shouldn't know, even if you hang yourself, I won't tell you a bit. ”

"Got it, kid." There seemed to be a faint smile on the old man's face.

Yongran smiled miserably, slowly closed the folding fan, and carried it behind him, I'm afraid it wouldn't be interesting to ask again.

"I've sent someone to check on him." He said, "Well, we're ...... now."

"The city of Liesun south of the military service." The old man tightened the placket in front of the big man, "That Lord Liexun, who guards the gate of the imperial city, needs to solve it." ”

"What does it have to do with him?"

"Youya, this chess piece, I think the martial king of Guangcai doesn't have much patience anymore." The old man's gaze moved with the candles in the streets, "Then we need to speed up the defeat of this move, and the key opportunity is Liesun City." ”

"But before we can do that, we need to do some preparations." "It's time to meet the tiger," he said. ”

Yongran didn't make a sound, but just followed the old man quickly. Their ultimate goal is the revival of the old man's great exaltation, which has no credibility to speak of. But he had no choice but to follow the old man's instructions. This gentleman should have ascended to the throne of God, defeated his ancestral business, and then was defeated by the princes of all parties and stepped down. But it seemed to come so fast that even his father didn't survive that day.

The ten dynasties, which had already established themselves as kings, each held its own territory and planted its own military flags all over the Middle Continent. The so-called Da Yue curled up at the junction of Guangcai Country and Yanruo Country, panicked and at a loss.

Those things are really a fool of yourself, can you try to think about them? And what the old thing wanted to do, he couldn't guess anything.

The next day, before dawn, the ancient key had already woken up. He sat up slowly, kicking Sikong Xi, who was still asleep, awake. Sikong Xi snorted twice, reluctantly got up, and slowly put on his clothes.

Gu Jian didn't say anything about Qin Yinruo last night, and Sikong Xi didn't mention it. There's nothing to ask about, if he and Qin Yin just met in Pingshui, they can't be considered friends. There was no need for him to get to the bottom of something that had nothing to do with him.

"You'll go out with me less in the future," Gu Jian patted Sikong Xi on the shoulder and walked out of the room.

"Why?" Sikong Xi unhurriedly put on his shoes and followed.

"Remember the boy you met that day?" The ancient key held on to the door frame, as if he had something on his mind, "Those in the shadows." ”

"'Shadows'?" Sikong Xi thought of the words of the ancient key last night.

"Yes, the biggest snake in the city," Gu Key said, "Judging from that day, they already have the intention of intimidating me, and have a clear purpose. ”

Sikong Xi looked at Gu Key's face and asked again, "That...... Will he intervene in this? ”

"No, the Governor will not interfere with the suppression of forces in this kind of place. The fighting on the front lines is already very tight. Gu Jian clenched his fists.

"Guangcai's galloping is moving again?"

"It's not movement." Gu Key's face was gloomy, "It's a monstrous wave." ”

"As far as I know...... Most of the North has fallen, right? ”

"That's right, Martial Service City will undoubtedly become a lonely city in front of the battle."

"Yes...... Why is the current situation of military service so stable? Sikong Xi gradually remembered the wolf Gu who made the heads of the city gate guards into wine cups. And that tiger.

"Lu Dudu deliberately suppressed this matter, he can't let superfluous matters happen, and the current Yan Ling Army can't afford to make a mistake."

The Ancient Key swooped through the doorway and entered the schoolyard. He approached the table where the spear was resting and jerked out one. His eyes lit up slightly, and he skillfully danced the spear in a circle, and then fell, shaking off the spear. His arm was tightly pressed against the wooden pole of the spear, facing Sikong Xi.

"But our priority now is not to care about those galloping horses, but the 'shadow people'," he stared at Sikong Xi, "and your strength." ”

Sikong Xi also drew a spear, shaking the body of the spear quite jerky, and the slight humming seemed to be the sound of war drums before the charge. The war knife is certainly powerful, but with the current Sikong Xi, it is too early to master it. Gu Key deliberately practiced this marksmanship with him, in order to quickly increase his strength.

"Without further ado, stepping up to improve your strength can ensure that you are not enough to survive!" Gu Key's eyes narrowed slightly, "Ready!" ”

Sikong Xi tensed his body, and when the ancient key was not paying attention, he suddenly sent the spear in his hand forward. The wind broke and the spear was as fast as an arrow.

Gu Key nodded slightly, he lifted his spear upside down, and aimed the rather blunt spear at the spear in front of him. He bowed slightly, and his lower body suddenly sprang up, dodging the spear that was coming towards the lower plate.

A piece of cloth slowly fell to the ground.

Gu Jian was stunned for a moment, and then he exerted his strength violently, and the wooden pole in his hand was like a sharp sword, and it quickly overturned Sikong Xi's spear.

"Will!" He stopped drinking.

Weapons are the soul of a samurai, and a samurai without weapons can only die.

Sikong Xi was taken aback, and it was obviously too late to pull out to pick it up, but how could he follow the usual rules. In a very short period of time, he barely thought about it, and the moment the spear left his body, his body had already leaned over, like a predatory beast, and pounced on the ancient key.

Gu Key looked at Sikong Xi coldly, threw down the spear, and the clenched fist in his hand suddenly blasted forward!

"Poof!" The Sikong Xi monster screamed, fell in mid-air, and lay miserably on the ground.

"Idiot." Gu Key pulled him up, "This is the biggest mistake and the most unacceptable mistake!" ”

"A samurai's weapon is his soul! The soul is lost! You won't survive either! Gu Jian hated, "It's stupid to still want to use speed to defeat your opponent!" ”

"Director Gu, why are you using your fists? If it's a battle, it's just the length of a spear, and it can pierce me the last moment I pounce, right? ”

"If you really want to die, I'd love to do that." Gu Key said.

"Are you really sure that Cheng Bi is about the same age as you?"

"Before the weak crown, he and I are more than eighteen."

"That's what I said, but his level is too different from yours." Sikong Xi stood up, "If you choose to help him when I teach him a lesson that day, will the situation be reversed?" ”

"You're thinking wrong," Gu Key put away both of their spears, "It's not that the situation is reversed, it's that you're going to be killed!" ”

Sikong Xi was stunned for a moment, and smiled embarrassedly, "There is not much gap between me and him." ”

"There is still a gap, it's just that his marksmanship is lower, but it's still enough to deal with you." Gu Jian said, "That time, you took the lead. You have a certain wild way, and he really can't help you in hand-to-hand combat. ”

"If he really can help me, I will have trouble sleeping!" Sikong Xi flattened his mouth and took his spear from Gu Key's hand.

"You should have a hard time sleeping now!"

Gu Key looked at the hazy sky. It was still early, and they still had some time to practice their guns. In order to let him improve his strength as soon as possible, Gu Key would call him up at this time almost every day.

The two of them repeatedly practiced the title Yan Ling-style marksmanship in the empty school field, and in a short time, there was a trace of light rising in the distance, and the glow adhered to the clouds was as bright as blood.

Sikong Xi picked up the spear and slowly recalled the five methods of Yan Ling's style. Hands, steps, bodies, moves, comparisons.

Lu Biao only told him this, and he didn't know how to do it. As for the knife technique of the war knife, Lu Biao didn't tell him, but only let him practice his strength and patience with the knife. Of course, Gu Jian understood what Lu Wei meant, and he took over this rather troublesome teaching and learning work with a large number of things.

"Compare guns!" Gu Key's roar was terrifying, shocking Sikong Xi, who was extremely relaxed, "Zhongtu! Pharyngeal Door Thunder! ”

He slammed his gun into Sikong Xi's leg, and Sikong Xi couldn't defend himself. He's too slow and too loose.

"Step Fall!" The ancient key quickly withdrew the gun, and the second type was as fast as a dragon, "Sweep down, break the dust!" ”

Sikong Xi reacted immediately, endured the pain in his leg, and followed the low footwork, the spear in his hand ran like the wind, "Break!" ”

He sent out the spear with one hand, and the speed was no less than that of the ancient key. But the ancient key didn't move, he suddenly shook off the spear, and the spear that had already shown a sweeping move turned back again. It met Sikong Xi's attack, and it was even more fierce than the opponent. In less than half a step, Sikong Xi's gun had already shot and fell to the ground. He remembered the words of the ancient key again.

The samurai without weapons, he is dead.

But he didn't believe in these things that followed the rules and made one move. He saw the next attack of the ancient key in front of him, it was too fast and too huge, he was completely unqualified to take that shot, even if he still had a weapon! But even so, the ancient key still kept a hand, otherwise he would have been defeated.

"Hand and eye! Qu'er Yin! Finally! The gun finally landed on Sikong Xi's head, and he felt a burst of murderous aura enveloping him, although this was just training!

Gu Jian closed his eyes slightly, the final shot had already decided the ending, he didn't need to take another look, "Xi boy, I don't think you know how long it will be!" ”

But the expected outcome did not happen, and he opened his eyes again, and saw Sikong Xi in front of him grabbing the gun in vain with his hand. Sikong Xi's hand had already been blistered with blood from the wooden pole, but he grabbed it tighter, and he wanted to take the spear back.

Gu Key was stunned for a moment, and followed Sikong Xi's force to really hit him. Sikong Xi was in pain, and with many minor injuries of varying degrees before, he couldn't support it anymore and fell down heavily.

"Can you still get up?" Gu Jian stepped forward and wanted to pull Sikong Xi up, but there was a tremor in his heart, and he smiled slowly, "Great counterattack, I take back my big words before." ”

"Look, in less than a year, I can beat you!" Sikong Xi followed the ancient key's gaze and smiled.

"There will be that day," Gu Key tilted his head to look at the sky, "Xi boy, you've been here for a while, haven't you?" ”

Sikong Xi was stunned.

"We all worship under the disciple of Lu Dudu, and we are considered his disciples. So I'm also your senior brother," Gu Key's voice was very soft, "you can call me senior brother from now on." ”