"You should read a novel?" I said, "Could it be that this gun can still talk?" ”

"He won't speak, but if you use it for a long time, this gun is as flexible as your hand, and he can do whatever he wants." The old beggar said.

Subsequently, the old beggar exuded an extremely strong 'qi'.

"Steady!" He took his gun and stabbed forward.

"Block fast, split hard!" The old beggar's three movements are very coherent and done in one go.

When he finally slashed down, a breath of qi radiated around him.

Suddenly, all the wooden sticks holding the prisoners in this large prison were shaken into dust.

"Roar!"

"Ah, free!"

Suddenly, countless roars were heard from this dungeon.

Hearing this, I was shocked, I went, this old beggar unintentionally released all the people who were being held here?

The people who have been held in this place for a long time are not ordinary.

"Be quiet for Lao Tzu!" The old beggar roared at this time, and his temperament suddenly changed at this time.

"Brother Lao Tzu, what are you yelling about? Whoever dares to run around, Lao Tzu will kill one by one. The old beggar had just finished speaking.

A man has appeared at the entrance to the dungeon.

Cui Fujun.

Cui Fujun's face was vaguely angry at this time, and he looked at the old beggar and scolded: "What do you want to do?" ”

"Hehe, your quality is not good, help you test the quality, hurry up and let people repair it again, I'll help you watch these prisoners, there won't be any mess." The old beggar's previous temperament suddenly disappeared, and he said with a hippie smile.

"Hmph." Cui Fujun shook his head slightly and turned to leave.

"Boy, keep practicing." The old beggar threw his gun away.

I took the gun, and I was overjoyed.

Earn a lot, make a lot of money, I always feel that this old beggar is powerful, but I didn't expect it to be so tiger, roaring, everyone in this dungeon didn't dare to make a fuss.

These three ordinary movements, originally felt boring to practice, but at this time they were very motivating.

The efficiency of these ghost differences in the Soul Judgment Peak was still very high, and after less than ten minutes, a large number of ghosts came down to maintain order, and then rebuilt some wooden sticks.

When they were building, I also saw that these sticks looked all red on the outside, but they were all engraved with dense charms, and if they hadn't been built, these charms poured out of the light, and I wouldn't have even noticed.

After it was rebuilt, the old beggar specially asked me not to separate my cell from him, so as to save trouble.

Naturally, I raised my hands in favor of this proposal.

Just kidding, I finally got a thick leg, and it was natural to have a lot of sets.

Practicing these three movements, in an instant, a month has passed, and in this month, roast chickens will be delivered every day, and the old beggar is also very happy.

"Master, I've been practicing these three movements for almost a month, and the foundation is enough, right?" After I finished practicing, I sat on the floor and gasped for breath.

"Not enough, of course not enough, the foundation of marksmanship, you can't practice for seven or eight years." The old beggar said.

As soon as I heard this, my face darkened: "Master, you shouldn't let me practice for seven or eight years, right?" ”

"Not so much, a year at most." The old beggar said.

I grabbed my hair helplessly, and I really wanted to beat this old guy, isn't this guy reluctant to let me go just because I'm here, I have roast chicken to eat, and he wants me to practice for so long.

Day after day passed, and there was no night or day in this place, but I was sleepy, and when I got up from sleep, I carved a mark on the wall, and counted the days.

In the blink of an eye, seven months have passed.

At this time, the three basic actions of stabbing, blocking, and splitting, I have been able to do it smoothly and smoothly in one go, and I have everything I should have, but in the eyes of this old beggar, it is still not up to par.

On this day, after practicing these three movements, I sat down on the ground and asked the old beggar who was lying on the ground munching on the roast chicken, "Master, tell me, how long do I have to practice these basic movements?" ”

"You ask Cui Fujun and them to quickly get some wine, they haven't drunk for many years." The old beggar said to me suddenly.

When I heard it, I was overjoyed, could it be that there was a show?

I opened the door to my cell, ran up, and found a ghost messenger and asked him to bring some drinks down.

The ghost here may have been greeted by Kunde, and he is responsive to this kind of thing.

Soon, two pots of spirits and two plates of beef jerky were delivered.

The old beggar and I leaned against the wall, and he took a sip of the wine and said, "This wine tastes so good." ”

I took a sip and almost didn't spit it out, it was so strong, it felt like a fire was burning in my mouth.

Isn't this alcohol just given, right?

"Doesn't it taste good?" The old beggar asked.

"It's so bad." I frowned and said, "Master, if you have the opportunity to come to the yang world, I will take you to eat fragrant and spicy food, apprentice." ”

"Hehe, let's talk about it when we have a chance." The old beggar took another sip of wine and asked, "Have you ever killed anyone?" ”

After hearing this, I nodded: "Killed." ”

"What does it feel like?" The old beggar looked at me playfully and asked.

"They want to kill me, they want to hurt me, I kill them, I don't feel it." I say.

"Have you ever killed a demon?" The old beggar asked again.

I nodded: "Naturally killed." ”

"What's that like?" The old beggar said.

"I don't feel anything." Let me think about it.

"What do you learn to do?" The old beggar asked.

When I heard this, I smiled and said, "Of course it's to subdue demons and eliminate demons." ”

"You also said that you don't have any feelings about killing demons, and you don't have a heart to subdue demons and eliminate demons at all." The old beggar stood up.

"The demon offended my human race, kill it, and naturally there is only one word in my heart, cool!" The old beggar's voice was not loud, but I heard it with a hot heart, looked at the old beggar and asked, "Have you killed a demon?" ”

"A lot." The old beggar sat down.

"Why kill?" I asked.

"I've heard people talk about the current situation in the yang world, life is peaceful and happy." The old beggar said: "I was born at the wrong time, when I was alive, the evil was rampant, you have heard of the disgusting of the demon, but you have not really seen it." ”

"I have seen a group of demons attack a county town, and that county town is like a hell on earth, and countless people have died, and people are sold and enslaved by them as cattle." The old beggar said.

I saw that he was so passionate, and he didn't speak.

The old beggar suddenly pointed to my heart and asked, "Do you have a heart to kill demons?" If you have, I will officially accept you as a disciple today. ”

"Master, you." I spoke.

The old beggar smiled: "Do you really think that I have been mixing these roast chickens for most of the year?" I'm watching your conduct. ”

After hearing this, my heart jumped, and looking at the old beggar's serious face, I thought for a while and said, "I don't know if I have the heart to eliminate demons in your mouth, Master, but I know that if an evil person is harmed, I will definitely kill it with my own hands." ”