Dong Ping didn't speak, pointing at Luan Tingyu.

Luan Tingyu smiled slightly.

"You choose Master Luan?" Zhu Long was surprised.

"I just wanted to ask who he is?" Dong Ping shook his head.

"He is my master, surnamed Luan, and he is Tingyu."

"Oh, don't pick, then you!" Dong Ping pointed at Zhu Long.

He's not stupid, he can't beat Lin Chong and Qin Ming.

And the remaining two, one is a master and the other is an apprentice, do you still need to consider who to choose?

"That's good!" Being regarded as a soft persimmon, Zhu Long was not angry, jumped off the horse, walked a few steps forward with a gun, and said with a smile: "Your horse is already weak, I won't bully you, let's get off the horse and compete!" ”

Dong Ping nodded, his horse was indeed too tired, and he was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to sprint.

Jumping off the horse, holding two guns in hand, he walked in front of Zhu Long step by step.

The onlookers all looked at the two with bated breath.

Both are heroic and majestic young people, but they have their own style.

Dong Ping's brocade robe and silver armor are handsome and chic, and his bearing is graceful.

I wish the dragon a black armor iron spear, resolute and cold, heroic and atmospheric.

After the two tried each other a few tricks, they showed their housekeeping skills.

Dong Ping's double-gun moves are exquisite, one virtual and one real, one positive and one strange, elusive, unguardable, and the essence of the art of war.

Since he uses two guns and holds one in each hand, he is naturally very strong.

Zhu Long has been dancing every day since this time, diligently practicing the "Wuzu Fu Magic Wand Method" taught by Luan Tingyu, and often humbly asking Lin, Qin, and Sun for advice.

Regardless of Dong Ping's dazzling double guns and sharp moves, he himself guarded the middle lane, immovable, and calm as a mountain.

For him, Dong Ping is an excellent whetstone.

Luan Tingyu and Lin Chong's marksmanship has reached the realm of simplification, and for Zhu Long, their martial arts are separated by a mountain from him, and they can't appreciate the subtlety of their martial arts.

Martial arts, when the realm is reached, it is natural to understand, otherwise, no matter how much you say, it is still useless.

Dong Ping, his marksmanship is the ultimate of "complex",

And he himself is still on the road of pursuing "complexity".

Just like Dong Ping standing on the top of the mountain, Zhu Long has already passed the halfway up the mountain, he can clearly appreciate the subtlety of Dong Ping's marksmanship, which opened his eyes and benefited him a lot.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them have passed nearly 100 moves, and they don't feel weak, but they are full of energy, and the more they fight, the more courageous they are, and there is a hearty feeling of meeting their opponents in chess.

Dong Ping's offensive became more and more aggressive, and his two guns went to sea like a dragon, which was dazzling.

And Zhu Long's marksmanship is wide open, fierce and domineering, powerful and heavy, and has an indomitable momentum.

What makes Dong Ping even more troublesome is that his footwork is flexible and changeable, advancing and retreating freely, when it is dangerous, one step back, he will withdraw from the range of double gun attacks, and when attacking, a step will kill in front of Dong Ping, which catches him off guard.

The soldiers who watched the battle were enthusiastic, knocking on the wooden shields and shouting and cheering.

Sun Li was also stunned, and was secretly horrified in his heart.

He imagined that he would be able to take it if he was replaced by Zhu Long, and finally shook his head dejectedly, these two people were better at marksmanship than him.

However, he is not discouraged, he has his own advantages, marksmanship, whip skills, horsemanship, and archery skills, although the marksmanship is not as good as theirs, but the comprehensive strength is not necessarily worse than them.

Luan Tingyu is more optimistic about the two in the field than him, because they are still very young and have huge room for improvement.

He also saw that although Zhu Long was his apprentice, and his martial arts were also based on the "Martial Ancestor Fu Demon Wand Method", he had already stepped out of his own martial arts path.

The exercises are originally a crutch for martial artists, but in the end, it will also make their path narrower and narrower, becoming their shackles, so that martial artists cannot break through the limitations of the exercises.

But Zhu Long would not have such a situation, and Luan Tingyu would only worry that he would not be able to study the "Martial Ancestor Fu Magic Wand Method" to the extreme and comprehend the essence of it.

Zhu Long suddenly shouted, like thunder on the ground, overpowering the shouts of the two thousand people around, Dong Ping, who bore the brunt of the shock, slowed down by half a beat, and was rushed in front of him by Zhu Long. he

With two guns outside, there is no way to save and block the enemy.

Zhu Long let go of his hands, abandoned the Flying Dragon Spear, slapped his palms on Dong Ping's chest, knocked him upside down and flew out, and the two spears fell out of his hands.

When the iron spear was about to hit the ground, he hooked his toes, kicked the iron spear up, and grasped it in his hand with one hand.

"Ahem!" Dong Ping coughed a few times and stood up.

Zhu Long walked over, he waved his hand, and said: "I lost, I wish the big officials to be brave, generous and heroic, they are real heroes, Dong is willing to surrender to the big officials!" ”

He said as he got down on one knee.

Zhu Long hurriedly stuck the iron gun on the ground and helped him up, "Brother Dong's marksmanship is really above me, but I made a trick to make you suffer a loss!" If it is the next meeting, the outcome is not yet known. ”

Dong Ping shook his head solemnly, "This is not a trick, this is a magic skill!" If it was a battle of life and death just now, I would have died in Huangquan a long time ago! ”

He bowed down again and said: "Dong Ping is happy and convinced, and he is willing to serve the big officials as the master!" ”

"Brother Yan Dong is heavy!" Zhu Long helped him up, "Please follow me to Zhujiazhuang, and hold a banquet tonight to celebrate Brother Dong's joining!" ”

He personally helped Dong Ping to sit on his war horse, and walked forward with the reins.

Dong Ping hurriedly rolled off the horse, "How dare you ask the big officials to lead the horse for me and torture Dong Ping!" ”

He saw that the masters of Zhujiazhuang were like clouds, and there were four people in front of him whose martial arts were above him, and his arrogant heart had already been destroyed, and he was a little suspicious of life.

Aren't you as strong as you think?

Otherwise, why is there so many people in a small Zhujiazhuang who are better than themselves?

Where does he dare to be a little arrogant now, he can't wait to pick up his tail and be a man.

When he arrived at Zhujiazhuang, Zhu Long first invited Zhu Taigong to let Dong Ping see it.

Then all the generals were summoned and came to the front hall to participate in the banquet, except for Ou Peng left in the back mountain camp and Huang Xin left in the front mountain camp, the rest of the people came.

Zhu Long first introduced Dong Ping to everyone, and then introduced Dong Ping one by one.

Dong Ping was very surprised, he didn't expect that there were so many heroes in Zhujiazhuang!

After everyone knew that he and Zhu Long had fought more than 200 moves, they admired his martial arts very much and toasted one after another.

"Brother Dong, if you have time, let's have a discussion?" Zhu Hu held the wine glass, walked to Dong Ping's seat, and said with a smile.

Dong Ping now sees that everyone suspects that he is a master, and the other party is Zhu Long's younger brother, it is estimated that the two brothers are also between the two brothers, and hurriedly said modestly: "Where is the opponent of the second master, please give me more advice!" ”

Zhu Long laughed and said: "Brother Dong, don't worry, don't look at him like a bear, he is not your opponent in terms of martial arts." ”

Zhu Hu didn't think about it, and said with a smile: "I just know that Brother Dong is stronger than me, so I looked for him!" I can't bully those who are not as good as me in martial arts, such as Little Seventh Brother ......"

Ruan Xiaoqi snorted: "Let you be proud, the next time you go to the water, you will know who is grandpa!" ”

"Why wait until the water is divided into winners and losers!" Zhu Long suddenly said.

Everyone was stunned.

Zhu Long tapped his fingers on the table, and continued: "You can also divide the wine table!" ”

Ruan Xiaoqi's eyes lit up, and he slapped the case and said loudly: "The big official is right!" I wish the deputy lieutenant, don't try to escape tonight! ”

He bit the word "vice" very hard.

Zhu Hu was angry, "Good! I'm the deputy, and you're also the deputy, so it's just right, lest you lose later, and there are many excuses, don't be like before, if you lose the competition, just say sour things like crushing people to death at the level of the official! ”

The two of them put together a drink, and everyone ran over to watch. And Zhu Long, Zhu Biao, Luan Tingyu, Lin Chong, Qin Ming, Sun Li, and Dong Ping were staggered, toasting and talking with each other.