Perfect emergency stop!

Shi Zhiguang let out a long breath, very satisfied with his performance. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 In his daily cultivation, it was difficult for him to have the opportunity to increase the speed of the windmill sword to the extreme. The emergency stop at the highest speed, he usually does not practice much, not to mention that after such a long-distance flight, the mental state of the person is greatly consumed.

But when he saw the fryer below clearly, the people panicked and fled in all directions, and they were dumbfounded.

It's not good, Shi Zhiguang's face changed, and he knew that he was bad!

The camp where the Heavy Cloud Spear is stationed is overcrowded every day.

The leaders and backbones of the war departments of all parties who heard the wind came here to watch the fat man's drill tower artillery. From time to time, the crowd sounded exclamations, and the benefits of the tower artillery were really amazing. In the hands of the fat man, the attack mode of the tower cannon has become extremely varied.

Many of them looked excited.

Sang Zhijun was a little worried: "Won't we really make a mess?"

Beside her, Jiang Wei and Yang Xiaodong both showed a look of concern. It's so hot that if you don't know, you think it's the most popular circus, not the War Department. Every day, a large number of people came from all over the world, just to see the power of the tower gun, and to fill the camp of the Heavy Cloud Spear. From time to time, there are also people who come over to exchange the method of refining the tower cannon, the method of improvement, and so on.

As a direct result, the march speed of the Heavy Cloud Spear was greatly slow.

According to the original plan, they should have already made two rounds with the Feared Judgment of the Escort Zhen Shenfeng.

What made Jiang Wei and the others even more frightened was that everyone was fanatical about tower artillery, and what could be compared with it last time was that the Elders would disclose the refining method of the Yuan Force Pool, calling on everyone to go to the wilderness to build a city.

However, the status of the Elders' Council is so high in everyone's minds, but they are only a small force in Matsuma Valley.

The fanaticism of the tower artillery trend is directly reflected in the value of fire repair.

When the lemon camp recruited fire cultivators, it attracted a large number of fire cultivators to come at that time. At that time, the fire cultivation was very depressed, and not long after the blood disaster broke out, the fire fire fell to the plain. The price of fire yuan materials quickly soared to a very high level, and the fire cultivators could not support their daily cultivation, and in the same situation, there was also earth cultivation.

The appearance of snow lava attracted the attention of fire cultivators, and they ran to the lemon camp to look for opportunities, so that there would be a grand occasion at that time.

The spear of Chongyun is basically based on fire cultivation, and Shi Xueman selects fire cultivation that can survive the test of the fire pool. These fire cultivators have a tough temperament, can withstand extremely strong pain, never complain of being tired, and cherish opportunities very much. Although their strength is generally low, this is not a problem at all for the Heavy Cloud Spear, which produces snow lava at home.

But with the rise of the tower artillery trend, now fire repair has suddenly become hot. Any fire cultivator can easily find a job with a good salary. And those fire cultivators with outstanding strength were even more robbed.

Of course, all fire cultivators are required to re-cultivate and learn to control tower guns.

Tower Gun Master has become the most popular promotion direction for fire repair at the moment.

Jiang Wei and the others saw with their own eyes how everyone's madness became uncontrollable in a very short period of time.

Shi Xueman thought about it for a while and said calmly: "I can't think of a better way." Can any of you think of a better way?"

The others shook their heads.

To be honest, they didn't even have the courage to open the tower artillery technique. Inside the Heavy Cloud Spear, everyone has different opinions on the art of opening the tower cannon. But Shi Xueman's reason persuaded everyone, and Shi Xueman's prestige also made everyone choose to believe.

"Say it again. Shi Xue blinked: "Anyway, with Ai Hui here, everyone will not suffer." ”

Everyone laughed in unison.

Shi Xueman's mind suddenly appeared in the wind and snow that day, and the angry and ruined scolding coming from behind him, and his clear eyes softened suddenly. An imperceptible smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth.

Only those who are most familiar with her can find that Shi Xueman is in a good mood at this moment.

Sang Zhijun was a little surprised: "What's the matter, so happy?"

Shi Xue showed a naughty look: "I'm wondering, what will that guy do with this matter?"

Jiang Wei laughed: "I guess it's going to be a headache." ”

Shi Xueman's gaze swept over everyone, and found that the melancholy on everyone's faces disappeared unconsciously. Everyone is willing to follow Ai Hui, probably because those complicated and tricky things can be left to him to worry about.

At the top of Heiyuzui Mountain, Ai Hui sat alone on the rocks at the top of the mountain. I don't know when he got used to sitting alone on this rock in a daze, looking into the distance, or contemplating.

The only regret is that it never snowed again.

In the past, Ai Hui didn't like snow days, it was too cold. Now I feel that the scenery is better when the wind and snow are all over the sky, and it has a different taste.

When he encounters some important questions, he will sit alone and think slowly. He was not a man of quick wit, and the sinister evening classmate had not yet woken up from the retreat, and there was no one to discuss, so he could only think slowly on his own.

A chubby figure, struggling to climb to the top of the mountain, panting.

An Chouchou sat next to Ai Hui, panting heavily, and said: "Enjoying the scenery alone, how lonely, Chouchou came to be a companion for Brother Ai." ”

Ai Hui was a little helpless, An Chouhou, this guy is not only fat, but also thick-skinned. Thinking of another fat man, it seems to be the same, is it the nature of a fat man?

An Chouchou simply collapsed on the rock, not caring about his image at all: "Brother Ai is difficult to decide?"

Ai Hui shook his head: "There is nothing difficult to decide. ”

"Oh, Brother Ai, is this a decision?" An ugly mung bean eyes flashed a fine light, and smiled confidently: "You and I just complement each other, and cooperation is mutually beneficial, and it is a win-win situation." Xinmin has a large population, but lacks the accumulation of families. Now there is Brother Ai's genius idea, which can be described as a tiger with wings. Brother Ai's name is destined to be the same as Wang Shi, passed down through the ages and remembered by the world. ”

Ai Hui smiled, not agreeing or saying right.

Since the injury, Ai Hui feels that his state of mind has become more and more peaceful, and his whole person has become quieter. I don't know if it's because of the weakening of the body, or because of the sword cloud, the mind is ethereal and clear, clear and lofty.

Many details that he usually ignores, but now they always amaze him from time to time, delicate and real, which makes him inexplicably moved.

The killing spirit has subsided a lot unconsciously.

If you say, the previous Ai Hui was like an unsheathed sword, with a cold light flickering. Then the current Ai Hui looks gentle and quiet, and his edge is hidden in the box.

An Chouchou was in a good mood and full of interest: "Brother Ai's ideas and creativity are really geniuses. I don't know what the iron frame with the tower on top of it is? I think it's incredibly fast, very sharp. ”

His face seemed casual, but in his heart he was contemplative. He was shocked when he saw the behemoth flying.

An Chou's ugly eyes are old and spicy, and he can see the extraordinaryness of this thing at a glance.

At first, he thought it was equipment similar to Zhen Shenfeng. Zhen Shenfeng was born from [taking the city as the cloth], which is the deepening of Wang's theory. If there is anyone in this world who is most likely to refine the Zhenshen Blade except for the Council of Elders, it must be Ai Hui.

Some people were still a little skeptical about how much Ai Hui had learned from Wang Shouchuan, but when the tower cannon appeared, everyone knew that Ai Hui's attainments in Wang's theory were extremely profound. Snow lava has not been imitated until now, which is the best proof of this.

"That's the Windmill Sword. Ai Hui glanced at An Chou: "Could it be that Brother Chou is also interested in sword cultivation?"

An Chouchou frowned: "Sword cultivation?"

He didn't expect it to be a sword cultivation thing, and he suddenly lost interest. Although the sword cultivation has gained a good momentum in recent years, the biggest school is the Kunlun Sword Alliance, in the eyes of An Chouchou and others, Kunlun Tianfeng is Mrs. Ye's loyal lackey, and naturally few people will go to Kunlun to learn swordsmanship. Therefore, among the new people, the number of sword cultivators is very small, and the level is not high.

Ai Hui nodded: "Only sword cultivation can use it." ”

An Chouchou was originally very optimistic about the prospects and uses of the windmill sword, and said at this time: "That's a pity. I think it's lightning fast, far surpassing any other flying thing today, and it's perfect for battlefield, whether it's a rush or a rush. ”

Ai Hui has to admit that although An Chouchou is not good-looking and his personal strength is also very poor, he has an extremely keen insight into new things.

An Chou's topic changed, and he said with a shy face: "Why don't you help Brother Ai design one for us in Xinguang City?"

Well, it's not just the insight that is first-class, but also the thickness of the skin.

Ai Hui didn't bother to deal with this guy. He knows the virtue of this kind of guy, and he is definitely the master who beats snakes and sticks, and dares to open a dye shop if he gives a penny of color.

Seeing that Ai Hui ignored him, An Chougu was not angry, and smiled.

The wind at the top of the mountain was strong and a little cool, and night gradually fell.

"To be honest, I haven't gotten used to the dark night in the wilderness. An Chouchou suddenly said to himself, like a memory and a memory: "In the past, when I was in the Five Elements Heaven, the night was full of brilliant lights, like a sky full of stars. You can go anywhere at night, there will be no wild beasts, and you don't have to worry about safety. The streets are full of late-night food stalls, and everyone can play until late, and the pedestrians are full of people and traffic. The big people are fighting for each other, and the little people can live with peace of mind. ”

Ai Hui was silent, he remembered Matsuma Castle.

The most ordinary remote town, full of fireworks in the world, is as beautiful as a dream. When I was in it, I felt lackluster and complained that my days were boring. But when the war comes, struggling between life and death, blood, how people yearn to return to that ordinary day, even if it is a day.

"Ai Hui, you are Xinmin. ”

An Chouchou's eyes looked directly at Ai Hui with a solemn expression.

"We, the new people, should not be enslaved, should not be trampled on. Ai Hui, no matter what, don't delay until the light of the master is born, then everything is meaningless. The light of the master is more terrible than you think! That woman is crazy!"

An Chou's expression was hideous, her face was distorted, and her eyes revealed hatred and hatred that penetrated deep into her bone marrow.

Ai Hui was in a trance.