Broken a gun, it doesn't matter.

Xia Yan raised his hand to grab it on the dark lake bed, and showed a spear again.

It's a normal quality poison-stained spear...

The tip of the gun is dark green, which contains strong toxins, and before it enters the water, the surrounding water changes color to dark green.

Xia Yan moved his palm lightly, held the tip of the gun with his right hand, brought the tip of the gun to his lips, and licked it.

And then...

Burst!

The spear stabs in the mouth.

He sucked.

It's all about getting stronger, not chilling, not ashamed.

How strong is the sucking power of the powerhouses of the heavenly rank?

This question, maybe no one thought about it in the past, after all, even if you think about it, you won't think about the embarrassing power of "sucking power", but now... There is an answer to this question.

The toxin contained in the tip of the metal spear is slowly being peeled away at a speed visible to the naked eye...

Before long, Xia Yan's true qi realm climbed forward by "20".

At the same time, in his [Props] column, the "ordinary quality poison stained spear" has become "an ordinary quality spear", which can be regarded as a small level.

He held a gun in both hands, his eyes sharp, unaffected by the depths of the water.

Not far away, a fish came curiously again, floating aside, staring at him, as if they had never seen this thing in the water... It's very strange.

Ooh!!

The water suddenly swayed, Xia Yan's spear danced again, and the fish were suddenly scattered.

At midnight in the silence of all nights, at the bottom of the lake at night, the young man practiced selflessly and quietly became stronger.

The steps are like galloping horses, rushing like meteors, the spear is a dragon chant but the sound is muffled by the lake, every time he shoots, he is weakened by the stickiness and pressure of the water, and his own thousand-pound armor, however, even so, he still can't stop him from carrying the gun like flying.

An hour and a half later...

The fifth stop of the nineteen stops broke through and reached the sixth stop, and this sixth stop officially stepped into the realm of the power of the "ground lock level".

At the same time, a strange feeling surged into Xia Yan's heart.

Nineteen stops, in fact, he was only taught a kind of "superimposed use of power", and did not describe the technique.

Because as long as the speed is fast enough and the power is strong enough, the skill becomes a ridiculous embroidered pillow, very useless.

But now, Xia Yan practiced the six stops, but he obviously sensed a strange method, which was naturally generated under the influence of all the power of the first five stops.

He walked at the bottom of the lake, came to a boulder, sat down, his hair fluttering upwards like aquatic weeds.

And he began to think slowly.

Moments later...

Xia Yan got up suddenly, dragged the spear forward, ran more than a dozen steps, he suddenly paused, and the right wrist holding the gun barrel made a smart arc at the same time, like a fish and dragon churning.

Ding Ding!

When it flipped over, there were six crisp sounds, all from the tip of the gun.

When the last sound fell, Xia Yan's figure also completely paused, and his palm was a grip on the rod, and he pushed it violently behind him!!

In the process of pushing, his body naturally turned sideways, from forward to backward.

Phew!!

The water turned into a powerful bolt shot from a crossbow, hitting the distance and shattering the boulders in the water along the road.

And the spear, which had been dragged, had raised its head like a cunning viper, which seemed to be on the run, but in fact it was staring at its prey, and after turning over, it pounced out in the most ferocious, brutal, and abrupt posture.

"Back to the carbine!!"

"No, this is not an ordinary return pistol, but the way of stacking force is also used, and at the moment of turning around and stabbing out, this shot is the strongest and most tricky posture... Stabbed out. ”

"The core is at the moment of turning over..."

Xia Yan glanced at the information in his [Exercises] column:

【Exercises:】

Nineteen stops - sixth stop (ground lock): 1/1000;

Toad Palace Stealing Incense Step (Top Stream): Eccentric 882/1600

"Sure enough, it's a return to the carbine... And it's a nineteen-stop exclusive return gun..."

What is a return pistol?

Flee, or walk in front of the enemy, then turn around and stab.

This is the "bottom of the box" ability of the famous generals on the battlefield, once it is used, all kinds of indiscriminate killings.

Before Xia Yan crossed, in the long history of the Blue Star, there were many famous generals who died at the hands of this "return horse gun"...

Similarly, there is also a "drag knife meter".

This sounds simple, but in fact it is extremely difficult, one is not good, it is completely a head, and those who can really cultivate the "back horse pistol" are all famous guns who can leave their names in history.

"Go on!"

"The night is still long..."

Xia Yan put away his gun and continued to practice.

Two more hours passed in the blink of an eye.

Scan the progress again:

The progress of True Qi climbed forward by "5", but the exercises were advancing by leaps and bounds.

Nineteen stops - seventh stop (ground lock): 999/1000;

Toad Palace Stealing Incense Step (Top Stream): Back to Basics 1/3200

"Whew~~"

The young man breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the still dark lake, and then looked at the downtown of Yujing, the Moon Shadow Palace, and the place where the Black Mirror Great Witch fought through the "Yongdao".

There is nothing unusual in the Moon Shadow Palace.

There is nothing unusual in the place of the fight.

In the downtown area, there is some noise and smoke, which is the people who are preparing for breakfast.

Xia Yan casually put away the spear and shuttled to the ancient tomb of the "corpse of the harlequin".

Kofun: [Come here]

Xia Yan passed.

Kofun: You are mine

Xia Yan nodded.

Suddenly, the opinion of the corpse of the harlequin changed from "20/1600" to "30/1600".

Xia Yan continued to wait, expecting something else to happen.

However, nothing happened, and the corpse worm never reappeared.

After these two familiar messages came out of the kofun, it fell into a dead silence.

After a stick of incense, Xia Yan gave up waiting and muttered, "Feelings need to be accumulated over time, is that what it means?" ”

"Well, come once a day, maybe after more than five months, you can reach the next level, I don't know what will happen when you reach the fifth level of favorability."

Immediately, Xia Yan returned to the warehouse from Yongdao, put back the Xingchen Armor, took off his gray clothes, changed into pajamas, got into the quilt, and began to sleep.

This night's cultivation was different from the past, he was really tired.

After a while... I fell asleep.

...

...

"The plan of the day lies in the morning... It's time for Your Highness to get up and practice your guns. ”

A cold voice rang in my ears.

Xia Yan opened his eyes and looked at the foxy eyes in front of the bed, and said, "Lonely... It's sleepy. ”

"Huh?"

Bai Suli frowned, she glanced at His Highness, and said secretly in her heart: It does look like she hasn't slept enough, but His Highness obviously ate normally and slept normally yesterday, why is this so?

"Your Highness, didn't you sleep well last night?"

Xia Yan nodded.

Bai Ma hopes that the man in front of her will be motivated, but she will not be unreasonable, Her Royal Highness is obviously very tired, and she will not force him to get up.

"Why doesn't Your Highness sleep late at night?"

Xia Yan said casually: "Maybe I still feel the assassin's assassination, and the gray mist has seen and heard... That vast creature, huh..."

With that, there was a little fear in his expression.

"Really?"

Bai Ma was a little suspicious, it was good before, but suddenly it was like this, although it cannot be ruled out that there are these two reasons, but there must be other things.

She said softly, "Then Your Highness is resting." ”

With that, the girl in white walked out of the door and into the sunlight of the courtyard, frowning and thinking.

Suddenly...

Her eyes lit up.

She came to her senses.

Niangniang told her that when His Royal Highness looked for her that night, he had said a word.

———— when Lone was tired, the Dream Master stood behind Lone with a gun, giving Lone an incomparable sense of security... Lone felt that if there was a dream master and a maiden to sleep, Lone would be able to sleep well every night in the future. ————

"I didn't expect that this little pervert would also suffer from lovesickness......"

"It's just that the Dream Master Imperial Girl is really that good?"

Bai Suli thought she had found the answer, there was a hint of vague gloom in her eyes, she thought carefully about the appearance of the dream general, but she couldn't connect the dream master with "femininity"...

Wearing armor on his body, without any rouge on his face, and even hanging a lonely and cold look, all he thinks about is a battlefield conquest, and his ambition is not to be a harem concubine, but to be a predator.

What's so good about that?

Where is the beauty?

Why did His Highness fall in love at first sight, and even hurt Acacia, and couldn't sleep late at night?

Bai Suli decided to report to her mother.