"Task 1 Nothing is more important than being alive, live to victory, reward unknown!"

"Task 2: Do your best, the battlefield is not a person's business, nor is it a person fighting, try your best to help your comrades, reward ????"

"Quest 3 is nothing more important than reputation, kill enemies to make a name for yourself, the more enemies you kill, the more prestige you get! The better the reward! ”

Unconsciously, it was March again, and Situ Changfeng entered the dungeon again, and he received a very simple introduction to the three tasks. Everything is groped by himself, this is the urine nature of the system, and Situ Changfeng has long been used to it.

The fact that he did not appear in the tent this time made Situ Changfeng breathe a sigh of relief, at least indicating that the war had not yet started, and there was more time to prepare.

The room is very simple, that is, there are only some normal furniture, tables, stools, beds, out of the room, and a living room, which shows that he is not the smallest soldier.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! There was a knock at the door.

"It's coming!" Situ Changfeng was stunned for a moment, responded with a response, and went to open the door.

At the door was a burly middle-aged man, standing at the door with a smile.

"Something?" Situ Changfeng asked puzzled.

"Hello little brother! Can you go in and talk? The middle-aged man said gently.

"Please come in!" Situ Changfeng is not worried about what others will do to him, after all, a big man is also on the side of his body, stretching out his hand to lead.

"I don't know what the honorable driver does?" Situ Changfeng closed the door casually, took the visitor to the hall to sit down, and asked.

"In Xia Yang Zaixing, the day before yesterday, I saw the little brother street performing, because he had official business, so he did not inquire, and it was not easy to find the little brother's residence in the past two days, and there was a special inquiry." Yang Zaisheng clasped his fists and said.

Situ Changfeng knew that this was the identity arranged by the system for himself, and he was not surprised, and said with a smile indifferently: "Please speak!" ”

"I haven't asked the little brother for his name, I don't know the marksmanship you use, but it's a plum blossom gun." Yang Zaixing asked expectantly.

"In Xia Situ Changfeng, the plum blossom gun is indeed used!"

"I don't know if the little brother can know the Liuhe gun, the five tiger broken door gun." Yang Zaixing asked excitedly.

"The Five Tigers Broken Door Gun Club, but because I am used to using double guns, I have never practiced Liuhe guns." Situ Changfeng pointed to the green heavy spear standing on the side and said truthfully.

"Dare to ask who the Venerable Master is?" Yang Zaixing heard that Situ Changfeng didn't believe Yang, and he was a little disappointed, but when he heard him return to the Five Tigers Broken Door Gun, Fu became happy again.

"What does it mean to be respectful!" Hearing that his surname was Yang, Situ Changfeng guessed a little, but still asked pretending to be puzzled.

"The middle flat gun, the king of the gun, the high and low, the distance and the near are not defended; The high is not blocked, the low is not taken, and it is difficult to cover a little of it; Go like an arrow, come like a line, point to a person's head piercing people's faces, high and low, far and near can be seen. Yang Zaixing did not answer directly, but recited a mantra, which was a set of Zhongping guns of the Yang family.

"You are, the heir of the Yang family?" Situ Changfeng pretended to be surprised and asked. I was still a little excited to see the descendants of the Yang family.

"The ancestor of the family is Yang and Yanzhao!" Yang Zaixing said with a solemn face.

"Sixth brother!" Situ Changfeng thought of the past and couldn't help but be slightly distracted.

"Brother Situ, I don't know who the respected teacher is?" Yang Zaixing asked again.

"Family Teacher Yang Yanshun!" Thinking of his name at that time, Situ Changfeng couldn't help but report it casually.

"What? Eight grandpa! Yang Zaixing exclaimed.

"That's exactly what the teacher said, not long after teaching, he left, and I don't know where to go." Situ Changfeng replied casually, as for what Yang Zaixing thought, Situ Changfeng didn't bother to pay attention to it, and he just arranged his own origin.

"I see, when the Yang family declined, everyone was scattered, and my father named me Zaixing, just because he wanted me to rejuvenate the Yang family in Xingtianbo Mansion." Yang Zaixing muttered to himself.

"I've seen Uncle Shi!" Yang Zaixing came back to his senses and solemnly bent down to salute.

"Don't dare, don't dare, if you're working hard, how dare you be an uncle." Situ Changfeng hurriedly avoided and said.

"Etiquette cannot be abolished, uncle is uncle, how can it be determined by strength." Yang Zaixing Zhengrong insisted.

Situ Changfeng couldn't insist, so he had to admit it, and through Yang Zaixing's mouth, he knew that this was Kaifeng, and now he belonged to Marshal Yue Feiyue.

"My father died young, so the Yang family's gunsmith and nephew didn't learn everything, and they were more groping by themselves." The two recognized each other, so they naturally wanted to make a tentative move to confirm, and the two of them held spears and simply confirmed the move.

"The Five Tigers Broken Door Gun, originally to the early Tang Dynasty Luojia gun, the Luo family gun came from Jiang Wei in the late Han Dynasty, also known as the Five Tigers Soul Breaking Gun. If you look at it again, there is a difference between what you have learned. Since he is a descendant of the Yang family, Situ Changfeng is of course willing to teach him what he knows.

At that time, when the seven elder brothers were guiding him, they did not teach Yang Jiagun other skills, just hoping that one day, he could walk out of his own way.

With Situ Changfeng's explanation, Yang Zaixing's originally unclear places suddenly became clear, and he perfected the Yang family's gun and his own martial arts.

And Situ Changfeng only knew at this time that this master and nephew was actually a master of the early stage of the heaven-level level.

With Yang Zaixing's vision and experience, in turn, he also gave Situ Changfeng a lot of guidance, and the two can be said to hate each other.

For three days, the two of them kept at home and continued to communicate to confirm martial arts, one was well-informed, open-minded, and was guided by many famous experts; A gifted and experienced.

The two of them have their own strengths, and they also have their own gains, Situ Changfeng is not only the Yang family gun, but also the dragon double gun, iron fist, light body technique, all taught Yang Zaixing without reservation, even the Lieyang Gong, as well as the Bing Xin Jue that he knows, and the Crazy Demon Gong also taught him, this is because Yang Zaixing is trapped by the exercises and has been staying in the first order of the heaven level for several years.

Yang Zaixing didn't hide his selfishness, and he also taught Situ Changfeng all his marksmanship, which made Situ Changfeng's understanding of marksmanship go to a higher level.

Three days later, Yang Zaixing began to retreat in a quiet room in the back, using the Burning Sun Gong, the Yang Family Heart Method, the Iron Wire Fist, the Crazy Demon Gong, and the Ice Heart Technique to modify his own deficiencies and introduce what he needed later.

Of course, Situ Changfeng also cultivated on the one hand, and delivered food to him on the other hand.

"Bang! Bang bang! "For another three days, there was a knock at the door.

Yang Zaixing had not yet come out of retreat, and Situ Changfeng really didn't want anyone to disturb him, but the knock on the door sounded again, and Situ Changfeng couldn't help frowning and went to open the door.

"What's the matter!" Situ Changfeng held two guns in one hand, opened the door and looked at the two people at the door, and asked with a gloomy face.

"Dare to ask Yang Zaixing?" The people who came looked at each other, and asked with a fist in his left hand.

The intention of the person who came was unknown, and he was carrying a weapon, Situ Changfeng didn't want to make a difference, so he swept his eyes coldly and said, "No, you are looking for the wrong one." After speaking, Situ Changfeng was about to close the door.

"Wait!" The man in his right hand took two steps forward, stretched out his hand to block the gate and shouted.