Chapter 5 Linghu Chong

The breeze blows the trees on the shore of the blue lake and sways slightly, and the slightly wavy waves are like fish scales under the sunlight, shining with crystal light, reflecting on the wooden houses by the lake, making the original monotonous wooden houses look a little more brilliant.

"Brother Zhuo, when are we going to wait?" In the crisp voice, Ren Tingting dragged the tray with both hands, sent a cup of tea to the round table in front of the wooden house, looked at Zhuo Ao who was immersed in reading, put down the tray, walked behind Zhuo Ao, and gently helped him massage his shoulders.

"What, isn't that good?" Zhuo Ao studied the mystery of Liaoyuan marksmanship, and asked with a smile.

"As long as Brother Zhuo is here, anywhere is fine." With a sweet smile, Ren Tingting brushed up the messy hair that was blown by the breeze on her forehead, looked at Zhuo Ao and said, "I just don't want Brother Zhuo to be so tired." ”

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Zhuo Ao smiled: "The way of martial arts, vast as a sea of smoke, although you can be called immortal now, but you are not really immortal, if I can cultivate the Liaoyuan marksmanship to the Dacheng realm, it is enough to break through your defense." ”

"Really?" Ren Tingting was a little unconvinced, since her memory was restored, at the request of Zhuo Ao, she had done many experiments, and now her body is perfect, invulnerable, invulnerable, invulnerable, and infinitely powerful, and can easily lift a thousand catties with one hand.

"Then let you see what I've been doing these days." Looking at Ren Tingting's disbelieving eyes, Zhuo Ao smiled slightly, didn't explain much, stood up and took a look, and the dragon pattern gun appeared in his hand.

"Look!" With a gun in hand, Zhuo Ao's momentum suddenly changed greatly, and in Ren Tingting's eyes, Zhuo Ao at this moment was like a sun exuding a scorching breath, as if he wanted to burn everything.

"Pick-and-shoot pose!" With a dragon spear, the originally calm lake suddenly boiled.

"Boom~" A water dragon broke through the water with the traction of Zhuo Ao's spear, turning into a huge wave and slapping towards Zhuo Ao.

"Sparks!" Looking at the oncoming water dragon, Zhuo Ao's spear stabbed in the void, and at first it was just a shot into the water waves, which had no effect on the water dragon that was several zhang wide.

However, in the next moment, in Ren Tingting's surprised gaze, with the spear as the center, the surrounding lake quickly expanded in all directions, as if there was an invisible layer of separation out of thin air, blocking the water dragon formed by the lake water convergence.

However, although it was blocked for a while, the water dragon that followed continued to infuse its power, and in just a moment, the invisible diaphragm disappeared like a flash in the pan.

"Burn it out!"

"Boom~"

Even from a distance of a few zhang, Ren Tingting could feel a heat wave sweeping in, above the lake, as if boiling, countless water vapor completely enveloped the part where Zhuo Ao was located, and then under Ren Tingting's surprised gaze, the water dragon rolled back, mixed with something that Ren Tingting could not explain clearly, and bombarded the water surface fiercely, the center of the lake suddenly sank three feet, and then, the surrounding water surface splashed a huge wave of water, spreading towards the lake surface.

"Whoa~"

The huge waves carried the momentum of ten thousand jun, and the wooden house where the two of them had lived for two months collapsed, and Ren Tingting was caught off guard, and the swept water waves submerged her entire body.

"Hahaha~"

Listening to the hearty laughter in her ears, Ren Tingting pursed her mouth dissatisfiedly: "Brother Zhuo! ”

"Just kidding!" Zhuo Ao took advantage of the dragon pattern gun on the backflow water, retreated to the shore lightly, looked at Ren Tingting who was soaked by the lake water, and said with a smile: "How is this firewood marksmanship?" ”

"Brother Zhuo, have you cultivated to the end of your life?" Ren Tingting asked with a smile.

"It's still early, it's only the fourth layer now, but the power of the marksmanship has been doubled!" Zhuo Ao had a touch of amazement in his eyes, Liaoyuan marksmanship, only nine layers, it seems, it is not as good as basic marksmanship, but the necessary conditions for practicing Liaoyuan marksmanship are the five layers of basic marksmanship, at the beginning, Zhuo Ao didn't understand it too much, but from the beginning of practicing Liaoyuan marksmanship, he understood that Liaoyuan marksmanship does not have an explanation of basic marksmanship, that is to say, if you want to practice Liaoyuan marksmanship, you must have enough understanding of basic marksmanship, basic marksmanship is level five, you can barely start practicing Liaoyuan marksmanship, but if it's just like that, It was absolutely impossible to cultivate the Liaoyuan Marksmanship to the fourth level in just two months.

It is precisely because Zhuoao's basic marksmanship has reached the eighth level, and the marksmanship itself has been comprehended to a sufficient extent, and the eighth level of basic marksmanship corresponds to the fourth layer of Liaoyuan marksmanship, but even so, with Zhuoao's master-level marksmanship realm, it took two months to eat the first four layers of Liaoyuan marksmanship, which is not counting the time in the virtual training ground, if you add the time in the virtual training ground, these three months are quite two years of comprehension for ordinary people.

However, it is not difficult for these four layers to be deduced from the original foundation, but the next five layers have to be figured out by themselves.

"It's just four floors!?" Ren Tingting's eyes widened in surprise, although she was just watching just now, she could also feel the burning sensation exuded from the marksmanship, she was not too keen on martial arts, after all, she had an almost immortal body, plus infinite strength, although she learned some fighting skills at the request of Zhuo Ao, but she was not enthusiastic, even if she was sacrificed into a demon, in her bones, she was not too fond of fighting and killing, but at this moment, she was a little surprised.

Although she hadn't tried it, but Zhuo Ao's sun-like momentum just now, just watching from the side, made her feel an unspeakable fear, if she fought head-on, she didn't know if her so-called King Kong's incorruptible body was useless, and for the first time, she had doubts about her invulnerability.

"Good marksmanship!" Just as the two were talking, there was a sudden shout of cheer in the distance, and the two looked back, and saw a somewhat bohemian figure rushing out of the woods next to the lake, looking a little sluggish, but they were full of energy, and they had a fierce momentum in anticipation.

A master, and a master with a sword.

"Linghu Chong!" The moment Zhuo Ao saw this person, his eyes lit up.

"Do you recognize me?" As Ling Hu Chong spoke, he didn't forget to pour a sip of wine into his mouth, and looked at Zhuo Ao in surprise.

"Dugu Nine Swords, I've been looking for you for a long time! Look at the guns! Zhuo Ao didn't say much, raised his foot and kicked, and the dragon pattern spear that was inserted upside down on the ground stabbed out obliquely, and directly instructed the fox to rush to the throat, and with a step on it, the whole person was like an arrow from the string, jumping over a distance of more than ten zhang in the blink of an eye.

"Hey, if you have something to say, why bother with knives and guns!?" Linghu Chong was a little inexplicable, but the action was not slow, the long sword was unsheathed, and three swords were stabbed out in a moment, although they did not collide, but the sword did not leave the flaws in the marksmanship, forcing Zhuo Ao to have to put away the gun to defend.

"It is rumored that Dugu Nine Swords, known as being able to break through the world's martial arts, when I see it today, it is worthy of its name, take my move to spark the prairies!" Zhuo Ao's eyes flashed with excitement, the tip of the spear stabbed out like a poisonous dragon, when Ling Hu Chong was about to draw the sword, it suddenly split into three, three turned into nine, in an instant, as if the whole world was only left with the shadow of a gun, as if the attack was not a gun at this moment, but an overwhelming array of arrows, Ling Hu Chong has been wandering for many years, and it is the first time that someone has been able to use a gun to show this feeling as if he is in a cage.

"Arrowbreaker!" With a soft shout, Linghu rushed back, the sword in his hand cut through the void, and the Dao Dao sword shadow stabbed at each spear shadow as accurately as if it had eyes.

"Good swordsmanship, but unfortunately, this is marksmanship, not an arrow array!" Zhuo Aollang laughed, seeing that the shadow of the spear in the sky gradually dissipated under Ling Hu Chong's swordsmanship, he took a step forward, the tip of the spear converged, and the shadow of the spear in the sky dissipated instantly, and between heaven and earth, it seemed that there was only one spear blade left.

"Burn it out!" At the moment when the tip of the spear collided with the tip of the sword, Ling Hu Chong felt a strong force surging from the sword, the hand holding the sword trembled, the sword took off his hand, and his body flew out involuntarily.

"Happy!" Zhuo Ao did not pursue, stood with a gun, looked up to the sky and laughed, this was the most hearty battle since his marksmanship reached the master level.

Seeing that Zhuo Ao had no malicious intent, Ling Hu Chong stood up a little depressed, patted the dust on his body and said: "You are such a strange person, you broke up all my wine gourds, you have to accompany me to drink!" ”

"Well said." Zhuo Aollang laughed, and with a hand, a wine jar appeared in his hand: "The best century-old wine, but I don't know if Brother Linghu has the courage to have a drink with me?" ”

"There are such good things." As soon as Ling Hu Chong saw the wine jar, he couldn't walk anymore, and ran over with bright eyes.

"Aren't you from the rivers and lakes? Why is there no defense at all. Zhuo Ao threw the wine jar to Ling Hu Chong.

"What's there to guard against." Linghu Chong slapped the sealing mud open, and the fragrant aroma of wine made him intoxicated and greedily breathe, then raised his head and poured a big sip, looked at Zhuo Ao and said: "If you really want to kill me, you have a chance just now, why bother to do this and waste this century-old wine?" ”

"The world says that Linghu Chong is addicted to alcohol, and when I see it today, I know that what I said is true, come, we don't get drunk and don't return!" Zhuo Ao's hand flipped over, and another wine jar appeared in his hand.

"Where did you get this jar?" Ling Hu Chong stared at Zhuo Ao and looked at it, and he couldn't see where to hide such two wine jars.

"Little trick, during this time, our husband and wife will live here, so that Brother Fox has time, and he can come over and drink at any time!" Zhuo Ao laughed.

"Okay!" Linghu Chong's eyes lit up and nodded.

"Tingting, make two appetizers."

"You've overturned the house, what are you going to do?"

"Uh......"