Volume 1 Cold Front, Troubled Times Chapter 0123 Tyrannosaurus Marksmanship

Zhang Teng wiped away the tears for her with his sleeve, and said with a smile: "You are not too young, why do you still love to cry so much? ”

Qing Sakura pursed her lips, turned her face to the side, and said, "I didn't cry, I choked, and I choked my tears." ”

"Yes, yes, you choked and tears choked out. Zhang Teng didn't break her words and said, "Then let me go first and eat well, otherwise the food will be cold." ”

"It's porridge, not rice!" Harukura corrected him, "Hmph, it doesn't matter if the food is cold, but you can't let the cook run away." ”

"Aren't I here? Why did I run away? Besides, this is my house, where else can I run?" Zhang Teng smiled bitterly, "Good, don't make trouble, drink porridge well, and only when you are full will you have the strength to return to Yunjing." ”

Qing Ying pursed her lips and said, "You just want me to go back to Yunjing like that?"

Zhang Teng looked at her seriously and said, "I really want to stay, but don't you have a mission? Besides, it's not safe for you to stay in Suining all the time, and if something happens, your family will be sad. ”.

Haru Sakura asked, "What about you, are you sad?"

Zhang Teng gently took away a few strands of messy hair on her pretty face, combed it slightly, and said with a smile: "Naturally, I am also sad." ”

Hearing him say this, a smile suddenly appeared on Qing Ying's face and said, "You still have a conscience." As she spoke, she loosened Zhang Teng's collar, pinched his face with her hand, and picked up the chopsticks again.

After a moment, she calmed down, stopped talking, and began to chew slowly, concentrating on eliminating the dishes on the table.

Zhang Teng returned to his seat and looked at Qingying quietly.

Her eyebrows are sparse, it seems that the joy, anger and sorrow are invisible, she looks dignified and virtuous, generous, gentle and quiet, and naturally reveals a noble and elegant temperament, like a blooming peony, fragrant and beautiful.

He nodded secretly, at this moment, Qingying does have the kind of lady appearance, gentle and introverted, knowledgeable and courteous, rich but not arrogant, expensive but not discreet, gentle and introverted, graceful and luxurious.

If he hadn't been with her for a while, he would definitely not have thought of everyone's beautiful Qingying, but there was actually another side. And that side is the real her, both playful and lively, gentle and well-behaved, innocent and lovely, Chu Chu moving.

Zhang Teng picked up the bowl, put a dish in his mouth, and suddenly remembered another person - Nie Qingniang.

Of course, it was not her who made him obsessed, but her promise that as long as he could get the top ten places in the martial arts competition, she would escort him to the Yunjing Martial Arts Academy.

After the beast tide, he went to the place where she lived, and the house had collapsed, and the little valuable things in it had been taken, leaving only broken walls, bricks and rubble. The original calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, except for the one "Aomei Tu", can be preserved intact, and the others have all rotted.

In fact, when Zhang Teng found "Aomeitu", it had already fallen to the ground, and the surface was covered with dust and water like other calligraphy and paintings.

However, the material of "Aomeitu" seems to be very special, not only resistant to dirt, but also very tough, not ordinary paper. Therefore, Zhang Teng took it back and cleaned it after a little cleaning. The creases and wrinkles on the "Aomei Tu" slowly disappeared, and the whole painting soon returned to its original appearance, which is amazing.

When the water was dry, he put it away and put it in a box. If she still remembers her original promise, "Aomeitu" can also be regarded as a token. It seems to have a special meaning to Nie Qingniang, and Zhang Teng hopes to return it when he sees Nie Qingniang one day.

However, having said that, even if Nie Qingniang still remembered the original promise, Zhang Teng might not really be able to enter the Yunjing Martial Academy.

At that time, the brother and sister surnamed Ling said that the three families had monopolized the quota and suppressed all kinds of players who participated in the martial arts competition, which was all shady, and the entire martial arts competition was basically the internal selection of the three major villages, and he wanted to win the ranking, but he was afraid that it would be extremely difficult.

"Hmph, the three villages. Zhang Teng sneered in his heart when he thought of this.

Such a tumor, even if it experiences the beast tide, it still does not know how to converge, poisoning the people of Suining, if the situation of the Yunxia Dynasty stabilizes, there will definitely be no end.

However, can the situation of the Yunxia Dynasty really be stabilized? Seeing that it is now full of smoke, bandits, wind and rain, and the building is about to collapse, it is not easy to talk about it if you want the river to clear the sea and the world to be peaceful. Thinking of this, Zhang Teng sighed slightly and shook his head.

Seeing his lonely expression, Qing Ying couldn't help but ask, "Zhang Teng, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Teng glanced at her and said, "It's nothing, you can eat it quickly." ”

"Oh, good. ”

Qingying saw that Zhang Teng had something on his mind, but he didn't want to say it, so it was inconvenient for her to ask more, so she had to drink porridge and eat vegetables silently.

However, Zhang Teng is not the kind of sentimental person after all, he looked at the frost hanging on the wall, secretly clasped the bamboo bowl in his hand, and there was a little more fortitude and firmness in his eyes......

At the same time, the old site of Suining Fang Village, Xinyi Village is ushering in a group of uninvited guests.

They were dressed in bright yellow short clothes, dressed as Zhuang Ding, all of them were strong and fierce, carrying weapons such as big knives and long sticks, and rushed into Xinyi Village with murderous spirit.

At the head was a man in his mid-thirties with a scarred face, who carried a long-barreled spear and asked, "Where is he?" as he walked.

Behind him, a young man about twenty years old, with a blue face and swollen nose, touched his face and said vaguely: "Under the banyan tree in the south of the village." ”

The man with the scar smiled when he heard this, and said, "Hehe, the person who dares to beat our Wangjiazhuang, he is dead." ”

The young man hesitated for a moment and said, "Brother Ming, I heard that kid has some relatives in Yunjing, let's not go too far, waste his hands and feet, and leave him a little fate." ”

The man with the scar said coldly: "Suining and Yunjing are thousands of miles apart, the mountains are high and the road is far away, even if he has some relatives in Yunjing, so what? The other party can still stand out for their family? Hmph, since they have fallen here, presumably their relatives are not big shots, otherwise how can they not take more care? Xinyi Village has a lot of hard stubble, he is out at this time, I just use him to establish his authority, let these new foreigners in Suining know that our Wangjiazhuang is the head snake here, their master!"

"Will the people on the Martial Academy's admissions side be dissatisfied?" the young man was still a little worried, "These days, those martial artists in the spiritual realm who participated in the conference were injured, disabled, and retreated, and when the time came, they went to Yunjing to complain, but I am afraid that the people who recruited from the Martial Academy will not be able to explain." ”

The scar man glanced at him, sneered and said, "Wang Yu, you are becoming more and more timid. ”

"Brother Ming, I ......"

"Well, you don't need to say more, I have my own measure. The scar man said, "If something happens, there will naturally be people above to take care of it, and we just need to do things." ”

While talking, the group arrived at the south of Xinyi Village, and what greeted them was a curvy and vigorous old banyan, which was luxuriant, lush and full of vitality.

Under the banyan tree was a simple wooden house, and the outside of the house was full of villagers, the first of whom was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, who held a big iron gun in his hand, and stood there straight.

The scarred man named Brother Ming glanced at the other party, and when he saw that he was at the end of the spiritual realm, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

It seems that the other party does seem to have some ability, no wonder he refused to withdraw from the martial arts competition before, and beat Wang Ji and others in the same realm violently and drove them out of Xinyi Village.

Although it is said that this young man's cultivation realm is the same as that of Wang Teng, the owner of his own young village, but the other party's temperament is still above Wang Teng, if he really lets this person participate in the martial arts competition, I am afraid that he will be a strong opponent of Wang Teng.

At this time, the scar man smiled coldly, and said in his heart: Hmph, I came to the right place this time, not only can I stand up for the Wang family Zhuang and find the field, but also eliminate the potential enemies of the young owner, which can be said to be counted in one fell swoop. is only a spiritual realm, even if he has some ability, in front of him a spiritual flow realm, he can't make any big waves.

The scar man asked, "Are you Zhao Yun?"

Zhao Yun looked at him, his expression was serious, and he asked coldly, "That's right, you are the helper that Wang Ji found?"

The man with the scar said lightly: "Boy, you immediately kowtow and admit your mistake, cut off one of your arms, and leave Suining on the same day, I will spare you from death!"

Zhao Yun clenched the big iron gun in his hand when he heard this, he was silent for a while, shook his head, and said slowly: "Forgive me!"

The scar man smiled coldly and said, "I gave you the opportunity, but it's a pity that you didn't eat and drink in a toast, and now I'm afraid it's too late for you to regret it." Hmph, I heard that your marksmanship is good, and it just so happens that our Wang family is also good at using guns, I want to see if your marksmanship is good, or our Wang's marksmanship is good. ”

Zhao Yun clenched his fists and said coldly: "Okay, I also want to see your Wangjiazhuang's "Tyrannosaurus Gun". ”

As he spoke, he kicked the barrel of the gun and raised the iron gun, the tip of which was pointed at the scarred man, and opened the stance.

The scar man retreated from the crowd, pointed the alder spear in his hand at the ground casually, and said lightly: "Since you want to see it, then you can see it, but don't regret it, I want to see blood when this gun comes out." ”

Zhao Yun didn't speak, his clothes bulged slightly, there was no wind and automatic, the red light on the big iron gun was faint, and the sharp tip of the spear swallowed a red gun, exuding a bloody and murderous aura.

The scar man's eyes narrowed slightly, nodded slightly, and said, "It turned out to be the Jizhou Dragon Snake Blood Killing Spear, which is also somewhat interesting." ”

As he spoke, Zhao Yun suddenly moved, he stabbed out with a shot, and the body of the gun was covered with a scaly shadow, and the tip of the gun soared, with a scream, which instantly pointed at the throat of the scarred man.

The alder spear in the scar man's hand suddenly glowed with a red domineering light, swept the oncoming iron spear, and then stabbed Zhao Yun in the heart with a backhand.

"Roar!"

His shot carried a dragon roar, like a thunderbolt, domineering, fierce and abnormal.

The scar man's spear is not fast, Zhao Yun took the big iron spear, trying to block it, but the big iron spear in his hand just came into contact with the opponent's alpine spear, and a domineering and arrogant force came from the body of the gun, almost knocking his big iron spear out.

Zhao Yun couldn't make the alder spear deviate a little bit, and in the blink of an eye, the tip of the spear had already come to his left chest, wanting to stab him through the heart!

This is the real Tyrannosaurus Gun!

Domineering, where to fight, irresistible!