Although there is nothing wrong with what the gods say, you can't blindly follow it, you have to have your own ideas in your cultivation, and the method that suits the gods may not necessarily suit you, and the method that suits you is the best method.

In the weak stage, it is extremely important to have one or two life-saving moves.

At a glance and ten lines, Roger finished reading the biography of Zhou Yu's gods, he was quite excited, put down the book, swished into a white shadow and rushed into the garden, grabbed the snow gun, and practiced nine turns and eighteen shots.

Faster speed, more violent bursts, more weird moves, more unstoppable penetration, speed, explosion, weirdness, and penetration are the most important aspects of nine turns and eighteen shots.

"Turn!"

"Spin!"

"Faster and more violent spins!"

Roger and the snow gun became one, the snow gun itself rotated at high speed, and at the same time was held in Roger's hand and rotated at high speed, the silver-white waning moon spear flashed around Roger, and the night sky began to float goose feather snow again, the snowflakes fell, touched the snow gun, and with a hiss, the snowflakes shattered.

Whew!

Hiss!

The snow lance tore apart the snowflakes, and although the night sky was full of swan feather snow, none of the snowflakes could fall on Roger.

"Faster, fiercer, weirder, more penetrating!"

"Turn!"

"Spin!"

Roger and the Snow Gun spun at the same time, like a spinning top spinning horizontally at high speed, and the goose feather snow dissipated and turned into powder the moment it touched Roger and the Snow Gun.

With a bang, Roger landed in mid-air, quite excited, his face was flushed, and the breath he breathed was white, "Five turns!", and then he immediately stabbed out a shot at the air in front of him-

Swish!

Whew......

Nine gun shadows suddenly appeared in the air, like silver-white flowers in full bloom, quite beautiful and enchanting.

"Hahaha, one shot and nine shots!" Roger couldn't help laughing, and continued to practice nine turns and eighteen guns with satisfaction, and from time to time he used the killing moves nine turns and eighteen shots, every time he cast it was a success, and none of them were failures.

Halfway through the ugly hour, Roger swooped into a white shadow and rushed into the living room to close the door, quickly dismantled the snow gun into three sections and put it in the weapon box, and then went into the bedroom to sleep.

Refining Qi One Pulse to the tenth layer of the Acquired Realm, refining the body one pulse to the Foundation Building Realm, Roger only needs to sleep for one or two hours a day, he usually sleeps more than half of the ugly time, and gets up at the end of the day.

......

At midnight, Roger woke up, opened his eyes, quickly dressed, shook the bell, and told the innkeeper to bring breakfast.

After eating breakfast, Roger took out the snow gun from the weapon box, and continued to practice nine turns and eighteen guns, having practiced to five turns and one gun and nine guns, his goal now is to achieve the unity of man and gun, that is, the realm of body and weapon.

The unity of man and gun - the unity of body and weapon is said to be the first and most important step to comprehend and comprehend the mysteries and mysteries of the natural rules of heaven and earth.

If you want to build a tall building from the ground, you first need to lay a good foundation.

Practicing nine turns and eighteen guns over and over again, Roger did not feel the slightest disgust or boredom, his heart was full of joy and satisfaction, he liked marksmanship from the bottom of his heart, and liked to practice.

Boom.

Originally, the ground in the garden was covered with snow, and the innkeeper also asked Roger if he wanted to send someone to clear the snow, but he didn't ask the innkeeper to send someone to clear the snow, and at this time, the snow on the ground was either brought up by him and walked with him, or he rolled it up and turned into a snow-white cloth, which rushed up to the sky and then accurately fell to the corner of the wall and piled up.

"The Tao is natural. Roger said softly, closing his eyes, his goal of practicing nine turns and eighteen guns at this time is to achieve the realm of human and gun integration, not five turns or nine guns, so it is extremely natural and casual, many times the snow gun deviates from the trajectory of the move, he has not corrected it, and will continue to practice the mistakes, although he feels quite uncomfortable, but he just does not plan to correct it.

At this time, the snow gun in Roger's hand is like a life with a soul and thoughts, with its own ideas and opinions...... , He closed his eyes, and gradually became one with the Snow Lance, the Drifting Snow Lance became a part of Roger's body, Roger became a part of the Drifting Snow Lance, it felt closer and closer, he became more and more relaxed and casual, sometimes he took the initiative, sometimes the Drifting Snow Lance took the initiative, it looked quite weird, but it felt quite natural and smooth, as if there was nothing wrong.

Bang bang bang.

The knock on the door suddenly sounded, Roger even stopped, his chest rose and fell, and an unhealthy flush appeared on his face, he almost went crazy with his gun, forcibly suppressed the volcanic eruption of anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"

The innkeeper has been working in the Fengyun Inn for many years, he is ingenious, and he has his own hand in observing words and feelings, just listening to Roger's tone and voice, he knows that he is on the verge of anger at this moment, thinking of the shopkeeper's thousands of instructions to serve this uncle well, and never provoke the other party to be angry, the innkeeper can't help but want to reward himself with ten big mouths, and glared at the miserable old guy next to him with a rather annoyed look, the innkeeper said cautiously: "My lord, there is a drunken old man looking for you, I don't know if you know you?" ”

"Drunken old man?" Roger said to himself with a frown, "Come in!"

The innkeeper opened the door of the garden, bent down and led the old guy behind him into the Qingzhu Garden.

Poof.

The old guy who followed behind the inn guy, the moment he entered Qingzhuyuan and saw Roger, he immediately knelt down, hurriedly knelt to his side, hugged his trouser leg and cried bitterly.

This old guy who followed the inn guy was the drunken old man Roger met yesterday.

"Old man, get up quickly, let's go into the house and talk if we have something to say. Roger lifted the drunken old man up and dragged him into the living room, and at the same time threw three copper coins to the innkeeper, and said, "There's nothing to do with you here." ”

"Yes, yes, yes. The innkeeper took the copper coin, agreed again and again, and bent down to exit the Qingzhu Garden, while not forgetting to close the garden door.

"Old man, if there is anything, please tell me. Roger said as he poured tea for the drunken old man.

Poof.

The drunken old man knelt down at Roger again, and wept bitterly: "My lord, please save the old man's granddaughter, please save the old man's granddaughter......"

Roger's eyes flashed, and he didn't forcibly help the drunk old man up, and asked, "Old man, what's going on?"

The drunken old man said: "Yesterday, after the old man and his granddaughter said goodbye to the adults, they went home honestly, who would have thought that at dinner in the evening, the two bullies who were taught a hard lesson by the adults actually rushed into the house with a large group of people, not only beat the old man severely, but also arrested the old man's granddaughter, when they left, they left a message, saying that they were members of the Tiger Gang, if they wanted to redeem their granddaughter, they would bring a hundred gold coins to ransom people......"

As he spoke, the drunken old man couldn't help crying again.

One hundred gold coins is a lot of wealth for Roger, the most commonly used transactions in the market are copper coins and silver coins, one silver coin is equal to one hundred copper coins, one gold coin is equal to one hundred silver coins, in Aurora City, one gold coin is enough for a family of five to live a very nourishing month life!

Da-da-da-da.

The drunken old man didn't say anything after speaking, knelt at Roger's feet and cried bitterly, Roger slowly tapped his index finger on the table, waiting for the drunken old man to release the task, but the drunken old man stopped talking, just knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

"Is this guy too?" Roger stared at the drunken old man with deep eyes, and said, "Old man, please get up and lead the way, and I will go to save your granddaughter." ”

"Thank you! Thank you!" the drunken old man thanked again and again, and then stood up to lead the way for Roger.

......

The Tigers are a little-known gang, located in the 55th district of the slum in the west of the city, with a total of 55 members, including humans and monsters, specializing in some indiscriminate and unsightly things that cannot be put on the table.

Follow the drunken old man all the way to the Tiger Gang's lair, and meet many players on the way, who are talking to no one around, thinking that none of the NPCs in the game can understand their conversation.

"It's them!" On the way, Roger saw the two players he met at the city gate yesterday, one was a male player and the other was a female player, "they are already the eleventh layer of the Acquired Realm......

......

The old nest of the Tiger Gang, a huge and luxurious living room, a group of strong men with big shoulders and round waists, fierce faces and a group of tiger spirits with different hair colors drank all night, the granddaughter of a drunken old man, a girl in her early ten years old was tied to the table, her nose was blue and her face was swollen, and she was dying.

"Boss, you said that old guy wouldn't really take money to ransom people, right?" Fat Shan, one of the deputy gang leaders, asked with a flushed face and a mouthful of wine.

The leader of the Tiger Gang is named Xiao Menghu, Tiger Spirit, one of the founders of the Tiger Gang, and the four deputy gang leaders are all humans, not simple goods, they are a fat mountain like a mountain of meat, a thin bamboo like a bamboo pole, a high knife with a scar on his face, and a sisal pockmark on his face.

"I don't know!" Xiao Menghu said in a rough voice, drinking the liquor in the bowl in one gulp, his eyes were full of fierceness, "You just need to know that this little girl has already been bought, and the price of a hundred gold coins is enough!"

"Hahaha! What the eldest brother said, what the eldest brother said, dry!" Fat Shan was shocked in his heart, and said again and again, drinking the liquor in the dry bowl in one gulp, and filling it again.

"Ah......h

"Ahh......hh

"Ahhh......h

The screams of the gang sounded one after another outside, Xiao Menghu squinted his eyes and drank wine, calm as a mountain, "What are you still doing in a daze, go see what's going on!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" the four gangs sitting at the bottom agreed and staggered to their feet and walked out.

Bang bang!

As soon as the four gangs walked out of the hall, they immediately returned to the hall, fell to the ground, curled up on the ground and screamed in pain.

Roger slowly paced into the hall with the snow gun in hand, smelling the pungent smell of wine and frowning.

"Boss, boss, this guy injured the two of us yesterday!" said the strong man with a scar on his forehead pointing at Roger angrily.

Swish!

A silver-white waning moon spear flashed in the air, and the five fingers of the strong man with scars on his forehead all fell to the ground, and he held the severed hand and screamed in pain.