Thinking about Brother Jia's words, Diao Jun returned to the assigned temporary mansion sullenly and sat in the courtyard to think.

Why did Brother Jia let him not go to Qimu Town, could it be that something big would happen when he returned?

But what could be the big deal?

I was wrongfully accused of stealing money, and Captain Qin Yuan wanted to arrest him?

Now that he is following General Zhi Chong and making military achievements in the war, he will definitely be rewarded after he goes back, no matter how high the official rank is higher than Qin Yuan, how can he arrest himself again?

It's too late, right?

In Qimu Town, he hasn't offended anyone, how can he go back and be in a slump in his life?

What does it mean exactly, and why would Friar ask the general to convey such a message?

He didn't doubt General Zhichong, after all, there was no need to deceive himself as a big man in the sky.

Which green onion is you?

Just thinking about it, Cen Pei came in from the gate and went straight to the courtyard: "Brother Jun!"

"Why are you here?" Diao Jun asked.

"What's the reason why I'm here?" Cen Pei walked up to him unhappily and sat next to him on the stone, "I'm worried about you, come and have a look." ”

"I'm fine. Diao Jun sighed, "It's just that there are too many doubts in my heart." ”

"Still thinking about what the general said?"

"Hmm!"

"Why do you want to do so much?"

"That Monk Jia is the immortal who gave you the magic weapon wolf tooth cone, right? Now I give you a green dragon spear, your chance is simply too strong!" Cen Pei's face was full of envy, "What the immortal said, he will definitely not lie to you! After the war, don't go back to Qimu Town, you can settle in Danyang!"

"What about Brother Shao? What about Xi'er?" Diao Jun looked up at the sky, "They are still waiting for me to go back in Qimu Town." ”

"You're stupid!" Cen Pei patted him on the shoulder, "When our class teacher returns to the court, His Majesty will definitely reward him." At that time, we will all be generals with status, of course, we will live in Danyang City. As for your Brother Shao and He Xi'er, why don't you just send someone to pick them up?"

"This ...... But Qimu Town is where I grew up after all......" Diao Jun felt that Cen Pei's words had some truth, but he felt uncomfortable not going back.

"Do you have anyone else you care about in Qimu Town besides Brother Shao and Xi'er?"

"No ......"

"Isn't that the end of it?" In other words, the only people you can miss are the two of you, and it's enough to be by your side!" Cen Pei said, "It's better to take them to live a good life in Danyang than to go back to Qimu Town and lose everything, right?"

"This ......"

"Don't worry too much," Cen Pei said, "By the way, can you lend me the green dragon spear? I don't have a chance like you, only envy! With our friendship, let me experience the power of the divine weapon, no problem, right?"

"Wow!" Diao Jun pointed to the green dragon spear that was placed aside, "You take it yourself." ”

Cen Pei got up and went over, grabbed the green dragon spear, walked to the wide area in the center of the courtyard, and danced excitedly.

His spear skills are quite strong, and for a while, the silver snake danced wildly, and the momentum was vigorous.

"Good gun!" After a set of marksmanship, Cen Pei was still unsatisfied, his eyes stared at the Qinglong spear and couldn't move away, "This gun seems to have spirituality, which makes people feel extraordinarily powerful." ”

"Really?" Diao Jun dragged his cheeks and continued to look at the sky.

"Can you not be so lifeless?" Cen Pei walked up to him, "Get up, I'll teach you marksmanship!"

"What?"

"What do you mean? It's rare for you to have such a magic weapon, but you don't know how to use guns, how can you control them?" Cen Pei said, "My Cen family's gunnery is exquisite, and it is generally not passed on." But today, we make an exception, and we haven't firmly grasped such an opportunity?"

"I'm not interested......," Diao Jun sighed, lying on his back on the big rock.

"If you don't learn gunmanship, won't you waste the treasure of the gods?" Cen Pei hated that iron could not become steel, "You don't pay attention to the opportunity that others can't think of." ”

"I'm not in the mood now, why don't I talk about it later?" Diao Jun only had the words that General Zhichong conveyed in his mind, why couldn't he go back to Qimu Town?

Cen Pei looked at the gun for a long time, and suddenly stepped forward and reached out to grab his arm and forcibly pulled him up.

"What are you doing?" Diao Jun asked reluctantly.

"Practice with me!" Cen Pei threw the Qinglong spear directly.

Diao Jun stretched out his hand to catch it: "I'm really not in the mood!"

"There will be a big battle tomorrow, and if you are not in the mood, you have to practice!" Cen Pei said loudly, "Even if you have a magic weapon given by the gods, if you can't use it well, how can you repel the enemy army? Don't you want to go back to Qimu Town? Don't you want to see Brother Shao and Xi'er who have been talking about it? If they can't go back alive, what will they do?"

Diao Jun turned his head to look at Cen Pei, and vaguely felt that what he said made sense.

"Besides, even if you would rather go back to Qimu Town in the next life, if you die on the battlefield, what do you think?" Cen Pei said loudly, "What you have to think about right now is to protect yourself and survive on the battlefield." Only when you are alive can you have a choice, and when you die, your troubles are all empty!"

Cen Pei's words were like a slap in the face, which instantly made Diao Jun sober up: "You're right! If the war starts tomorrow and I can't survive, everything will be empty! I must live, and I must go back to see Brother Shao and Xi'er!"

"That's right!" a relieved expression appeared on Cen Pei's face, "Then I'm going to teach you gunmanship, you have to learn it seriously, is there a problem?"

"But can your Cen family's spear skills be worn casually?" Diao Jun asked.

"The rules set by the ancestors, of course, are not allowed to be passed on. Cen Pei had an indifferent expression on his face, "But now, I am the only one left in the Cen family, and there is no one else! Maybe I will die on the battlefield one day, won't this spear skill be lost forever? Teach you, at least the Cen family's spear skills have a chance to be passed on." You have been favored by the gods, there are not only wolf tooth cones, but also green dragon spears, two magic weapons and divine weapons, and the future is unlimited! If one day I really die on the battlefield, please remember not to let my Cen family's spear skills be lost!"

"Your skills are so strong, how can you die on the battlefield when you fight so bravely?"

"The general's fate is to die on the battlefield!" Cen Pei sighed, "Let's not deceive ourselves, coming from Danyang, how many people are left with us at that time?"

Hearing this, Diao Jun was immediately silent.

Yes, he was forcibly taken to the Danyang military camp, and there were not many people left in the team at that time.

The war is quite cruel, and it is not easy for the two of them to survive until now, and it can be regarded as very lucky!

"Alright, don't waste time," Cen Pei picked up his bright silver gun, "Time is running out, I'll show you the basics of the Cen family's spear skills first." Look carefully, don't miss it!"

After that, he danced wildly in the center of the courtyard in front of Diao Jun, showing off his marksmanship with amazing momentum.

After playing, I began to explain in slow motion and teach carefully.

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