Xuan Yifan held a martial art book called the Dragon and Tiger Spear, and asked in surprise, "This is mine?" ”

Zhou Ping said: "Of course, why do you say that? ”

Xuan Yifan sneered: "People like us who will be killed by you at any time, can still learn these good things?" ”

"I can't guess why Zhonglang will do this, but ......" Zhou Ping said this suspiciously, and retorted: "You said that this is a good thing, but I think that this martial art is at most a mid-grade of the Yellow Rank, and it is much better than this martial art in the army." ”

"Yellow Order? Medium grade? Xuan Yifan asked suspiciously, "What is that?" ”

Zhou Ping said in surprise: "You don't even know this? ”

After some talking, Xuan Yifan already knew the most basic common sense, and the martial arts levels were heaven, earth, spirit, Xuan, Huang, and Huang-level martial arts could be regarded as the most basic martial arts.

The cultivation of any martial arts is also gradual, from shallow to deep.

There are five realms, the beginning of the path, a little success, a big success, a full understanding, the peak.

Now, Xuan Yifan suddenly asked, "Now other people also have this martial art?" ”

Zhou Ping nodded and said, "Yes, it's exactly the same, what's wrong?" ”

Xuan Yifan said slowly: "Now, do they know that this martial art is a yellow-rank martial art?" ”

Zhou Ping smiled, his smile was full of contempt, and said: "They are just people in the middle of nowhere, they are already very happy if they can get the martial arts, and the other ......" Speaking of this, Zhou Ping's smile suddenly froze.

The two met their eyes, their eyes filled with fear.

A week later, the sun was blazing.

Under the scorching sun, Xuan Yifan clenched the spear, and the tip of the spear fell and pointed obliquely at the ground.

Xuan Yifan closed his eyes tightly and let the internal strength in his body melt into the spear.

The wind blew with twelve leaves, stirring Xuan Yifan's long hair.

Shoot!

Xuan Yifan opened his eyes, his eyes bloomed with a clear essence, a shot stabbed out, blooming two large spear flowers, countless changes, directly penetrating eleven leaves, when there was still one left, the changes in the spear had come to an end.

The wind has stopped, and the leaves have fallen to the ground.

Xuan Yifan looked at the leaves on the ground and pondered. Suddenly, a chaotic sound of footsteps came into my ears, and the chaotic footsteps were getting closer and closer.

Under the scorching sun, eleven shadows had already surrounded his shadow in the center, Xuan Yifan raised his head, and saw a familiar stranger, Cheng Lianqi.

Wang Zhu, Chen Ren, one left and one right, respectfully followed Cheng Lianqi left and right, and there were eight people who were familiar with each other - after all, how could people who had survived the battlefield not be familiar.

Eleven people were all staring at Xuan Yifan, but Xuan Yifan just looked at Cheng Lianqi, and he knew that Cheng Lianqi had become the boss of these ten people.

Cheng Lianqi was also looking at him and sighed: "Alas, I didn't expect you to be able to dance two spear flowers, it seems that you are very talented!" ”

"It's a pity! That's all there is to it! Chen Ren suddenly said coldly.

Before Xuan Yifan could speak, Wang Zhu had already spoken: "Why? ”

Chen Ren sneered: "If a person doesn't find the trick, it's just a cat and a tiger." ”

Wang Zhu retorted: "If you can dance two spear flowers, you can dance three." ”

Chen Ren sneered: "Then you go and ask him if you can?" ”

Wang Zhu didn't speak, just looked at Xuan Yifan.

Xuan Yifan was silent, he knew that it was the limit that he could dance two flowers now, and he knew that he was only one spiritual light away. He suddenly thought about the battle that was full of murder and the sound of the piano.

Chen Ren looked at Xuan Yifan silently, with a smug smile on his face, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid it's a blind cat that meets a dead mouse." The eight people around him were also laughing, with sarcasm in their laughter, and Cheng Lianqi was expressionless, just holding his gun tightly.

Wang Zhu didn't laugh and comforted: "It doesn't matter, as long as you join us, Boss Cheng will definitely teach you, and you will never be stingy." ”

Xuan Yifan didn't pay attention to it, but said to Cheng Lianqi: "What are you going to do?" ”

Cheng Lianqi said lightly: "Tomorrow, there will be new people coming in, we just want to make friends with them." ”

Xuan Yifan's heart jumped, his face was solemn, and he said, "Do you want to ......?"

Cheng Lianqi interrupted him and said, "I only ask you, do you want to join?" If you join, I'll be able to have God in your guns right away. ”

Silence, after a moment of silence.

Xuan Yifan clenched the spear and didn't speak, just shook his head slowly, indicating his decision.

The eight people surrounding Xuan Yifan had their faces changed greatly, and their eyes showed murderous aura. Chen Ren and Wang Zhu were about to rush forward to fight Xuan Yifan, but one hand made them stop their next step - it was Cheng Lianqi's hand.

Cheng Lianqi said coldly: "Why don't you join us?" Don't forget that you and we are of the same kind, you ......"

Xuan Yifan interrupted Cheng Lianqi's words and said word for word: "I am not the same kind of person as you. ”

Cheng Lianqi had a needle-like sneer on his face, and said word by word: "Who do you think will believe it?" ”

Chen Ren continued: "I believe, believe it's a joke. ”

Wang Zhu smiled and bent down and said, "Let's tell us another big joke!" ”

Except for Cheng Lianqi, everyone else was laughing, but their eyes were still staring at Xuan Yifan, and their eyes were full of vigilance.

When they had laughed enough, Cheng Lianqi asked again: "How about you want to join us?" ”

Xuan Yifan shook his head again and said, "You are killing yourself." ”

Cheng Lianqi sneered: "That's better than waiting for death." ”

Xuan Yifan said: "You take your single-plank bridge, I take my Yangguan Road, and none of us are next to anyone." ”

Cheng Lianqi said: "Are you sure? ”

Xuan Yifan said: "I'm sure." ”

The two looked at each other, as if stirring up a string of invisible sparks.

The scorching midday sun burns everyone's skin.

But in an instant, they felt a cold chill pouring from their hearts to the soles of their feet. Ten people all looked at Xuan Yifan in surprise, they never thought that this young man who was only sixteen years old could have such a heavy murderous aura.

Especially Chen Ren and Wang Zhu were even more surprised, although the young man they met last time was murderous, he was rarely like a drop of water. Now the murderous aura has become a stream from the water droplets.

They couldn't help but wonder, how many people did this young man kill on the battlefield? - Only he knows.

A gust of wind blew the leaves on the ground.

Leaves drifted past the two of them, obscuring their vision.

Suddenly, there was a sound of dragons and tigers, and two spears pierced out almost at the same time, two cold lights collided, sparks splashed everywhere, and the leaves were torn into countless tiny pieces and carried away with the wind.

Cheng Lianqi gritted his teeth and said, "Not bad!" As he spoke, he stretched out the spear in his hand vigorously.

Xuan Yifan said with a puffed face: "Each other, each other." As he spoke, with a flick of his wrist, the gun was provoked, like two arrows rushing straight into the sky, and when it fell, it was steadily picked up by both hands.

Cheng Lianqi took the spear, and after a moment, he said word by word: "Okay, good marksmanship." ”

Xuan Yifan smiled: "You're not bad. ”

The others were already stunned, and they now needed at least three people besides Cheng Lianqi to deal with Xuan Yifan. They were already timid, but they had a good face to hold on, and if their legs did not tremble, and their foreheads did not sweat, they were indeed fierce murderers.

After a moment of silence, Cheng Lianqi said slowly: "Since you don't want to join us, you don't want to fish in troubled waters and run away together." ”

Xuan Yifan snorted disdainfully, and agreed to it.

Cheng Lianqi nodded and said, "Then, let's go." ”

They went fast.

On the way, Wang Zhu asked, "Aren't you afraid that he will tell the secret?" ”

Cheng Lianqi sneered: "If he goes to tell the secret, he will be the first object of suspicion, after all, no matter how he refutes, he is a person from our side, as long as his brain is not made of mush, he will never do this." ”

"This wisdom is worthy of being the boss, if I, alas, don't say much, the younger brother will follow the boss in the future, whether it is on the knife mountain and the sea of fire, or under the oil pot, the younger brother I must follow closely behind the boss, do not ask for credit, I just hope that the boss will not forget the little brother." Yuzhu's face and tone were full of respect for the boss.

Cheng Lianqi was full of red faces, while Chen Ren and the other eight people felt disgusting in their hearts, but they were also patting their ass.

Watching them disappear from his sight, Xuan Yifan silently turned to the sun and silently practiced marksmanship.

The next day, a group of people came, suffering the same devastation and making the same terrifying and miserable sounds. The difference is that there are eleven people waiting for their arrival.

In just half a month, they mingled, whispering their plans every night, their eyes full of hope. It's just that every time I glance at the stone bed where Xuan Yifan is sleeping, intentionally or unintentionally, there will be some dislike and disgust in my eyes.

Xuan Yifan was lying on the stone bed, his eyes closed as if he had fallen asleep, but in fact, he was just thinking about a question - didn't Zhonglang notice them at all?

Xuan Yifan really wanted to find someone to listen to his problems, but he had already been isolated, and he thought of Zhou Ping again.

Did Zhou Ping already tell Captain Wang his thoughts?

Captain Wang, did they take action?

Are they aware of all this?

Too many questions kept appearing in his mind, which made Xuan Yifan restless and sleepless until the early morning.

In the early morning, the earth was lit again.

Their eyes were also shining, and every time they swung their guns, there was a rapid sound of the wind, and it was obvious that they were using enough strength.

Xuan Yifan didn't have the strength to swing the gun, because he regretted it a little, and he couldn't help but think, if I go to Cheng Lianqi now, do I have a chance?

But as soon as this idea appeared, Xuan Yifan was nipped in the bud, just because his father said: "As long as a person makes a good decision, no matter whether it is right or wrong, as long as it is his own decision, he will move forward." ”

What his father said, Xuan Yifan didn't dare to forget, and he couldn't forget it, he pursed his lips, his eyes were firm, he clenched the spear with both hands, and shot it hard, the wind was sharp and piercing, vaguely accompanied by the sound of dragons and tigers.

Dragons and tigers roar!

Xuan Yifan suddenly jumped up, the gun moved with the person, like a rising dragon, swooping down, turning into a fierce tiger and descending, straight to the mountain rock, the mountain stone was smashed into pieces, and the dust was flying.

Ascend the dragon and kill the tiger!

Everyone exclaimed and retreated.

The dust has not yet dispersed, suddenly heard a dragon and tiger sound, the spear waved and then the flying dust was swept into the spear, and the dragon and tiger could be vaguely seen entrenched in the spear, a shot was swung, a bright and soul-snatching cold light appeared, and the spear went straight into the ground.

Conquer the dragon and subdue the tiger!

Dragon Tiger Soul Snatcher!

After Xuan Yifan finished performing this dragon and tiger marksmanship, although he was panting, his waist was straight, and he looked like a dragon and a tiger.

Now the people around him no longer look at Xuan Yifan with disgust, but treat him with a strange gaze mixed with five points of awe, three points of disgust, and two points of hope.

However, almost no one dared to approach within three meters of Xuan Yifan, except for one person, a fool with a dirty head.

The fool ran over with a smile, ran to Xuan Yifan, stretched out his dirty hand and said, "Hello, my name is Grain Gall, what is your name?" ”

Xuan Yifan looked at the fool in front of him but was stunned for a while, and then said in a daze: "Hello, my name is Xuan Yifan." He shook his hand.

Suddenly, the guts suddenly shouted: "I caught you, now you are a ghost!" You're coming and getting me! As he spoke, he turned around and ran, and his mouth kept screaming "whoa, whoa, whoa", which looked really funny.

Xuan Yifan looked at the back of the grain gall getting farther and farther away, and turned around and left the grain gall in the opposite place.

At this moment, a cloud obscured the sun.

After that, no one saw Xuan Yifan on this day, and it wasn't until the dark of night that they saw Xuan Yifan's back sleeping on the stone bed.

At sunset, countless stars shine brightly, and the first quarter moon hangs bend over the sky, sprinkling soft moonlight.

The tent under the moonlight snored like thunder, and the soft moonlight drifted from the hole and landed on the palm of a hand, and in the palm of the hand was a piece of paper, the handwriting on the paper was clear, and the moonlight sprinkled on the nine words: the night after tomorrow, don't go out of the tent.

Xuan Yifan had been watching it for a long time before putting it down, this was given to him by the fool who called the guts of the grain. Although this fool was unkempt, when Xuan Yifan once thought that he was wrong, it was not until he shook hands with him and handed him the paper that Xuan Yifan finally determined that he was Zhou Ping!

The fool of this famous guts is Zhou Ping!

Zhou Ping had already blended into their group and had learned of Cheng Lianqi's plan.

Xuan Yifan also sorted out General Zhonglang's thoughts, first gave them the martial arts they thought were very powerful, so that their confidence was greatly increased, and then added new criminals to make them increase their desire to escape, and then sent a strange face to sneak in to collect intelligence.

Xuan Yifan was glad that he was firm in his thoughts, he thought of Zhou Ping again, and muttered to himself: "You must have told Zhonglang General about their plan, so Zhonglang General is ready to kill them all?" ”

This question does not need to be answered, and the results are already predictable.

After two days of accumulation, dark clouds have covered the sky, it is raining gently, and the wind is blowing extremely hot. However, it was not yet night.

The sound of rain hitting the tent did not affect Xuan Yifan's mind at all, he was looking intently at the Dragon and Tiger Marksmanship, looking at the villain of the Dragon and Tiger Marksmanship.

But in my heart, I thought, if I don't do what I do, will it still be so powerful?

Xuan Yifan was already eager to try, and suddenly the sound of the sky falling apart exploded, and before he could react, the tent had been overturned by the wind and waves, and Xuan Yifan had been suppressed.

Then Xuan Yifan heard a shout: "Charge!" Brothers kill out. This was followed by the deafening screams of excitement from many people, as if even the rain had stopped.

"Kill...... Belch! ”

As soon as Xuan Yifan crawled out, he heard a miserable scream, and then saw one person pierce another person's heart.

Zhou Ping used a short knife to sink straight into the handle, piercing through Cheng Lianqi's heart, the tip of the knife was dripping blood, and the bright red blood melted into the muddy water.

No one spoke, just stared stunned, everyone's face full of disbelief, only the sound of rain and the crackling of flames.