Chapter Twenty-Four: The County Lord Practices Tyrant Guns
Aunt Mo sighed, but finally didn't say anything more about her.
Looking at this empty martial arts arena, Jun Xi felt that this martial arts arena was a bit small, so many soldiers in the barracks, how do they usually practice?
As if knowing the doubts in her heart, Aunt Mo said: "I returned to Beijing secretly this time, and in order not to fall into the hands of others, the prince deliberately vacated the martial arts arena used by the entire generals." ”
Junxi: "......" really looks up to her.
"Then, County Lord, today's training begins!" Aunt Mo's tone changed suddenly, and with a toe pick, a red tassel spear on the weapon rack next to her fell into her hand.
Feeling that the aura around Aunt Mo also changed suddenly, Jun Xi was secretly frightened, worthy of being a person who had experienced the battlefield, and that aura of killing Ling Ran made the cold hairs on her arms stand up. I thought Aunt Mo was fierce before, but this Aunt Mo in front of me is even more terrifying, okay!
Jun Xi reflexively went to whip the whip on his waist.
Aunt Mo's eyes were cold, and she shouted, "What you want to learn today is marksmanship!" Before the words fell, the silver spear had already stabbed at Jun Xi. It was so fast, so fast that Jun Xi didn't have time to draw the soft whip, so he had to lean back to dodge the shot.
However, the spear is worthy of being a spear, when it stabs violently, it seems to be devastating, so that people dare not meet it head-on, when this sweep, it is also amazing, Jun Xi has no doubt that Aunt Mo's shot will sweep herself into two sections, at the last moment, fortunately, Aunt Mo stopped the attack in time, and the tip of the gun picked off the red scale soft whip that she wrapped around her waist.
Jun Xi exhaled softly.
Aunt Mo snorted coldly: "If Fang Cai is on the battlefield, the county lord is afraid that he has already gone down to see the prince!" ”
Jun Xi respects his father's old department, but the other party knows that she is a half-kung fu, and he uses his housekeeping skills to deal with her as soon as he comes up, Jun Xi is angry in his heart, and he endures it and does not speak.
Aunt Mo said: "County Lord, choose a gun yourself." ”
There are red tassel guns in a row on the weapon rack, what is there to choose?
Jun Xi walked over and took out one casually.
Aunt Mo's eyebrows and eyes were stern, and she said: "Remembering that the county lord is the first day to learn marksmanship today, if the county lord uses the twenty red tassel guns over there to pick off this one in my hand, even if the county lord completes his homework today, if not, the county lord will have to be punished!" ”
Junxi: "......! "I know that the county lord is learning marksmanship for the first time today, and you are still so embarrassed for me!
With the two marksmanship she played just now, Jun Xi felt that it was strange that she could pick off the red tassel gun in her hand!
She said, "Wait, Aunt Mo......"
Aunt Mo didn't give her a chance to speak, the silver spear in her hand was as fierce as a dragon out of the sea, and it attacked Jun Xi in an instant, I damn it! Don't bring such a bully!
Jun Xi hurriedly raised the gun to block, knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger-like force, Jun Xi only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and before she could recover from the pain in her palm, the red tassel gun in her hand was simply broken into two, and the one with the head of the gun smashed on the ground, making a groan-like "Bang Bang" sound.
Jun Xi: "! "It's the same red tassel gun, why is the gun in someone's hand intact, and hers is so useless like foam dough?
Aunt Mo put away the gun and said, "Do you know why I asked you to choose a gun?" ”
Jun Xi shook his head.
Aunt Mo said: "Gun, the military soul of Jun's cloud cavalry!" The gun is in the people, the gun destroys the death! ”
Jun Xi: "! ”
Then you're going to let me pick you off with twenty guns! You're trying to break my gun twenty times! Twenty times the gun was destroyed, doesn't that mean she has to die twenty times!!
Aunt Mo continued: "The last general wants the county lord to understand that in the face of a strong enemy, he will live and die with the gun!" ”
Junxi: "......" She is very sorry for her life, what should she do if she wants to live?
Aunt Mo said more and more impassionedly: "Only by integrating with the gun can we give full play to the true power of the Jun family's tyrant gun!" It is not only the weapons that fight on the battlefield, but also the masters of the weapons! Placing life and death on the blade, the blade has a spirit, and it also knows the will of the master. ”
Jun Xi nodded obediently: "Yes." "It's like what was written in those words, the unity of man and sword, but here she is a man and a gun!
Aunt Mo crossed the spear in her hand and said, "County Lord, choose another gun, this time it will be broken again, and the last general will not stop!" ”
This is so shocking that it makes a heartbeat.
The spear in her hand is broken, and Aunt Mo doesn't stop, she must not be poked into a sieve!
Jun Xi rubbed in front of the weapon rack, looked left and right, and didn't choose a red tassel gun for a long time, and Aunt Mo already had a somewhat impatient look on her face: "Has the county lord chosen it?" ”
Jun Xi glanced back at her: "Didn't you say that the gun is my life?" Of course I'll have to pick carefully! ”
Rub, rub, rub again!
It's best to grind until lunchtime!
But this is obviously Junxi's extravagance, no matter how thick-skinned she is, when Aunt Mo impatiently picks a red tassel gun into her hand, she still has to bite the bullet.
But she really doubted the texture of the red tassel gun she was holding, how could it break when she touched Aunt Mo's red tassel gun!
When the eighth red tassel spear was broken, Jun Xi watched the red tassel spear in Aunt Mo's hand stab at her at an extremely tricky angle, Jun Xi angrily threw the half of the wood he was still holding in his hand forward, and his toes touched the ground, and a somersault fell in front of the weapon rack.
The spear in Aunt Mo's hand cut the wooden stick she threw in half like cutting tofu.
"County Lord, there are so many people on the battlefield, you can't dodge, you only have to keep attacking!" Aunt Mo frowned.
Jun Xi only panted for breath while holding a new red tassel gun, and after fighting for a long time, she finally let her touch Aunt Mo's shortcomings, the general on horseback is not good at light skills.
Every time the spear in her hand was broken by Aunt Mo, Jun Xi felt that her tiger's mouth was about to crack, and now it was also a hot pain, she couldn't help but retort: "Do I still want to go to the battlefield?" ”
Aunt Mo's face was ugly for a moment: "If you don't have the courage to be on the battlefield, how can you practice the Jun family's tyrant gun?" County Lord, you are the blood of the prince! ”
Jun Xi is especially aggrieved, her small body is not the material for playing with a bully gun!
Aunt Mo once again put the spear in front of her: "Shoot fast, be strong, kill with one blow, and never leave any room for the other party!" ”
Jun Xi looked at Aunt Mo's arm, which was almost three times thicker than herself, and couldn't help but raise her paw to show Aunt Mo: "Aunt Mo, look, we ......" The thickness of this arm is not comparable......
Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Aunt Mo, who said, "County Lord, don't be coquettish!" ”
Junxi: "......! ”
The grief is so great!
She just wanted to be reasonable, but she was said to be coquettish!
Seeing that Aunt Mo was about to approach the door with a shot that swept through thousands of troops, Jun Xi had to force her gun to face the battle, didn't she rely on brute force! Look if she doesn't go back at noon today to eat ten bowls and eight bowls!
Didn't Junchen's little want her to stay in the barracks, so she ate hard and ate him!!
On the small slope not far away, the geographical location is just right to see the entire martial arts arena.
Although there was daylight, it was still cold without a trace of warmth.
The young scout sat on horseback, and from time to time a cold wind struck, and the scout rubbed his frozen hands, and he had stood here all morning, and his eyebrows were covered with ice slag.
The scout couldn't help but glance at the big black horse in front of him that pouted his hooves from time to time, it was a more precious snowhoof than a sweaty horse, because the coat of the whole body was pitch black, but the four hooves were as white as snow, as if running in the snow and got its name. The owner of the snowhoof, silent like a statue in the cold wind.
The pitch black was like a roll of night, and the silver-gray mink fur on the neckline swayed in the morning light, perhaps the sunlight was too dazzling for the scout to see the look on the man's face.
"Shizi, I have to inspect somewhere else......" After careful consideration, the scout spoke cautiously. Today, the prince suddenly said that he would inspect the military situation with him, but he was frightened, and the prince shirked going to the school field with the marshal to practice martial arts on this ground......
Without hearing an answer, the scout was entangled for a while, but decided to speak again, there were still many places he hadn't inspected: "Shizi......"
Still didn't answer, Jun Chen only tilted his head slightly, and the cold light in his eyes could almost freeze the scouts.
The scout shuddered for a moment, and silently crouched behind his horse.
Jun Chen turned his head and continued to look at the martial arts arena below, his brows furrowed slightly: "I have been pressed and beaten all the time, how can I be so stupid......