The gun is like a crescent moon hanging upside down, and the person is like a green pine on the ground.

A blow that was pleasing enough to be called swept in front of him, and repeated whimpering sounds sounded in the air.

Moqiu was still expressionless, and his body twisted violently as if it were broken, and the breathtaking wind pressure pressed his clothes tightly against his body, and the silver-gray tip of the spear was only a trace away!

The expression on Gong Shangguo's face became more and more solemn, and the silver spear in his hand became like a living creature in an instant, and the silver wheel bloomed in his hand, and the wind whistled, forming an impenetrable net towards the ink mound.

An inch long, an inch strong.

The pace of the attack has always been in the hands of Gong Shang, and with the weapon in his body, it stands to reason that he should have the advantage.

However, the spear danced like a dragon in the sea, and Moqiu could still be said to be as immobile as a reef in the sea.

He seemed to have seen through every step of the Gongshang's movements, and followed the traces of the spear to avoid it first.

The spear is sharp, but what if it can't touch people?

Gu Dan sat on the stone pier with a wine cup, and at first he saw it with relish, but after a while, he noticed that something was wrong.

Why don't you two sit here and play an exhibition match for me?!

The national football team doesn't dare to act like this!

After a while, the sweat on Gongshang's forehead was already visible, although he was still as rich as jade, he couldn't help but look a little embarrassed at this time.

Unconsciously, the heat rose, the blood all over his body had been promoted to the extreme, and the spear did not stop for a moment, and he used all the things he had learned all his life, and there was only one person in front of him in his eyes.

Picking, stabbing, piercing, sweeping...... Every powerful shot was dodged one by one!

It's not that he hasn't seen a master, and he has also lost a lot when he trained against others.

But no one has ever been like today, and the martial arts he has practiced can't even touch the corners of the other party's clothes!

The gap between them is difficult to remember!

"Huh!"

With a sigh of peace, the pistol in Gongshang's hand opened and closed more and more, if the previous offensive can be regarded as natural, even if there is no gain, it is both offensive and defensive, leaving enough to keep the back hand.

At this time, he was already like a madman, only attacking but not defending, the silver-gray spear body was almost gone, only the silver thread and the sound of breaking the air witnessed everything.

Gu Dan's eyesight at this time could no longer keep up with the speed of the silver spear.

After another failed attack, Moqiu was finally forced into a corner of the courtyard by the almost violent attack, and there was no way to avoid it.

Gong Shangguo's heart moved, and he almost didn't need to think about it, and the silver spear in his hand rushed straight up like a swimming dragon in an instant, and the white-robed exhibitor moved with the gun.

However, in an instant, Gong Shang was slammed.

The silver spear, which looked like a swimming dragon, finally stopped.

"Why don't you keep fighting? You haven't used it yet, have you? ”

Pressed into a corner, Murchu asked.

“...... It's me who lost. ”

The public still doesn't understand where he has been, but Mo Qiu clearly deliberately went to a dead end and performed a perfect "lore" on him.

It's just that the lore that has been guessed can still be regarded as lore?

"Good gun dance." Mo Qiu nodded slightly, which can be regarded as a recognition of the martial arts of the public.

Gong Shangguo's originally fair face was already flushed at this time, and there was a reason why the qi and blood were urged to the extreme, and after hearing Mo Qiu's words, the ruddy color became more and more obvious, his body seemed to become hot, and the palm of the hand holding the silver spear was pinched white.

Good dancing?!

This is complete mockery.

Xu saw the idea of Gongshang, and Mo Qiu added: "Biasing is good and evil, and it is not skillful." You are proficient in marksmanship, but you are too modest, which restricts your abilities. There is no end to the moves, and there is no need to be too clever in marksmanship. Fighting against others is not a show, it is about killing the enemy, not applying what you have learned. ”

The public still seems to have understood.

Of course, his moves are not wrong, even if they are a hundred more times.

In the past, when fighting with people, it can only be regarded as a competition, and occasionally a few killings are also robbers who are not long-sighted, and where do they know how many advanced martial arts? Naturally, I can't find the slightest fault.

His problem is not that he is not good at learning, on the contrary, he is too good at learning, but he trusts what he has learned more and lacks change.

As the saying goes, it is better to believe in books than to have no books, and this is true for those who read, and the same is true for practicing martial arts!

"Taught!"

The public paid homage with a big gift, and Moqiu accepted it calmly.

Preaching, teaching, and dispelling doubts are all great favors in any era.

It is a matter of course to receive a gift.

"Finished fighting?"

Gu Dan ate the melons and fruits in his hand in two bites, and couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

It's a lot of flowers, but Moqiu didn't really do it at all, so Gong Shangguo felt the gap, in short, he didn't enjoy it.

At that moment, the three of them chatted a few words, and the public Shangguo said that he had heard of Moqiu's name soon after coming to the imperial capital, and specially came to ask for advice.

Now that I have seen the gap, I recognize my own shortcomings, and I am willing to visit Yunyun often in the future.

Before leaving, he also specially left a hundred taels of silver ticket - the sincerity is very full.

However, looking at his white robe and gold lines, the jade pendant around his waist, and the silver gun in his hand, he looked like a master who was not bad for money, and Mo Qiu did not refuse.

If you want to practice the marrow, it is too slow to rely on your own efforts, and you need big medicine to temper your body, which naturally costs a lot of money, and the more money you have, the better.

It is true that a gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way, and it is true that he does not move his crooked mind, and if he does not accept this kind of income under normal guidance, he is a fool.

The start was not bad, but I was quite worried about it, and I went to the hospital to get some medicine.

There are many sick people in the prison, and this month he has taken care of more prisoners, and the number behind Shou Yuan is also slowly but surely rising.

However, as soon as he walked to the prison gate this time, Gu Dan was dumbfounded.

I saw a large group of prisoners who should have stayed in prison honestly, but they stood there openly!

"What are you doing...... Jailbreak?! Gu Dan felt that the medicine bag in his hand was extraordinarily heavy.

"Master Gu, now that the Holy God has granted amnesty to the world, we have been released from prison!" Ding Ji, the most front of the group, was extremely excited to see Gu Dan.

His illness was truly cured after being treated with a medicine bag that could not be shaken by the thunder for four months, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it was a grace of reconstruction.

Now that he has been released from prison, he has stayed here just to see Gu Dan again.

Many prisoners behind Ding Ji also looked at Gu Dan with great anticipation, and they were all patients who Gu Dan carefully selected and was sure to diagnose and treat in prison.

"Amnesty?"

Gu Dan was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed greatly.

Groove !!

Dog Emperor, are you dead?

Good manner, amnesty for your size in the world!

You are forgiven, what should I do?

"Master Gu, my family is the fifth family in the east of Jiming Lane. The grace of healing is unforgettable, and in the future, Lord Gu will be sent, as long as I say a word, we will do our best, and we will live up to the trust of adults. ”

Ding Ji has read books, although he has only studied in a private school for a year or two and knows some words, but the reason is still clear.

The grace of dripping water is still reciprocated, and there is no money for treatment of his illness, so he thought that he would follow him for the rest of his life, but he met Gu Bao, not only did the other party not need half a penny, but even took special care of him in prison.

This kindness, he naturally remembered.

"Heh......"

The corners of Gu Dan's mouth barely pulled out a trace of arc, and his voice was weak and weak, "No, I'll rest assured if healed." ”