He turned and walked towards the deepest tiled house.

Ye Qingyu was a little inexplicable, but under Wen Wan's greeting with a smile, he followed the two of them and walked towards the tile house.

It seems that Wen Wan and the middle-aged man with a long black beard have known each other for a long time, and they should have mentioned themselves too.

Entering the tiled house, the light is slightly dim.

There were more than a dozen weapon shelves in the room, all of which were placed with weapons.

Sweeping over at a glance, there are all kinds of weapons such as swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, and eighteen kinds of weapons, and the shape is not bad, the cold light is forested, and it is obviously several times better than the weapons placed in the weapon pavilion outside.

"That's it, little one, if you can pick it up, take it. ”

The middle-aged man with a long black beard pointed to a corner.

Ye Qingyu looked at it along his fingers, but saw that in the corner of the wall, leaning on a black weapon, like a spear, but much longer than an ordinary spear, more than three meters long, the two sides of the spear head are bladed, and the blade body is half a meter, like a sword, it looks weird.

What kind of weapon is this?

Ye Qingyu walked in and reached out to hold the gun.

The tentacles have a feeling of warmth like jade, which makes him slightly stunned, as if he has grasped a piece of warm jade, and the seemingly rough surface is actually a carefully carved texture, which can increase the friction when holding and prevent sweating.

In terms of detail design, it is very careful.

With a slight strain on his wrist, he grabbed the strange spear.

In the next moment, a look of excitement and satisfaction appeared on Ye Qingyu's face: "Okay, good, haha, this weight is just right." ”

"However, the gun, weighing 1,288 pounds, three meters and four meters long, with blades at both ends, the blade body is two feet, and the gun body is two meters ......" The black long-bearded middle-aged man showed a different color in his eyes, and suddenly said loudly: "This gun is cast from Hanshan concentrate, and the weight far exceeds that of ordinary weapons, but it is a pity that the person who cast this gun has passed away before he can engrave the vitality formation, so it can only be regarded as a semi-finished product......"

Ye Qingyu heard this, and then observed carefully.

Only then did I realize that it was actually a double-pointed gun with tips on both sides.

He held the gun, came to the open space outside the tiled house, shook his wrist, and suddenly a low buzzing sound like thunder came out, the body of the gun trembled, and the tips of the guns on both sides shook out the big gun flowers with the mouth of the bowl, like a black flame blooming!

"Good gun!"

Ye Qingyu only felt that this amount was just right to take advantage of, it was really the most comfortable of all the weapons he had seen today, and he couldn't help but laugh excitedly.

At this time, the young people who practiced martial arts in the courtyard all came around, and when they saw this scene, they were frightened, and they all grew their mouths in surprise.

"Someone actually relied on the power of pure flesh to play this gun!"

"Born with divine powers, where did this little guy come from?"

"Horror, I tried it last time, let alone dancing it, it's hard to pick up this gun!"

"According to the master, the last time someone used the power of the flesh to wield this gun was ten years ago!"

"It's a pity, if this gun is a finished product, it will definitely attract the masters of the Lingquan Realm to fight for it, but it's a pity that it is only a half-finished product, and it is not attractive to the strong people of the Lingquan Realm, and the ordinary martial artists of the Martial Realm are not moving, and today they are finally going to meet its owner?"

The shirtless young people gathered around and exclaimed.

Ye Qingyu didn't know how to move, he danced wildly for a while, stopped, his face did not change, his breath was not chaotic, he looked back at the middle-aged man with a long black beard, and said, "This [Nai He Gun], is it also a free weapon?"

"It's not. The black-bearded middle-aged man shook his head.

Ye Qingyu was stunned.

"But since you can use it, I'll give it to you. The middle-aged man with a long black beard smiled, and with a wave of his hand, a light blue booklet floated over and landed in Ye Qingyu's hand.

"It's a rough shootout, you go back and practice and have fun. The middle-aged man laughed.

"Thank you. Ye Qingyu bowed sincerely.

"Thank you, these are all things he should do. The burly teacher Xi Wen Wan didn't see anything outside, and said with a smile.

In this regard, the middle-aged man with a black long beard was obviously used to seeing Wen Wan's 'scoundrel face', so he could only roll his eyes.

"But this gun is too long, it's inconvenient to hold......" Ye Qingyu was a little worried, did he go to buy a Yuan Qi Space Treasure Bag to load the gun?

As if seeing Ye Qingyu's thoughts, the middle-aged man with a black long beard smiled and said, "Because the Hanshan concentrate is too heavy, ordinary treasure bags can't bear it, but if you observe it yourself, in fact, the middle of this gun can be disassembled......"

Ye Qingyu was stunned, and when he looked closely, he really found some mysteries.

The middle part of the spear's body, slightly thicker than the two sides, twisted it hard, and a clicking sound came out, and the spear was divided into two parts, and a handle appeared in the middle.

"It's good that there's such a design!"

Ye Qingyu held a section of the spear body in each hand, a two-foot-long blade, which was like two strange giant swords, each of which hit six hundred and forty-four catties, and between swings, it seemed even more free.

In this way, the two gun bodies are each one meter and seven long, and if they are carried behind their backs, they are not particularly obstructive and conspicuous.

......

Coming out of the free weapon pavilion, behind Ye Qingyu, there was a black animal skin holster, rolled up with the [Nai He Gun] that was dismantled in two, which looked even more heroic.

Although he is fourteen years old, his height is close to one meter eight, and his body is strong and burly.

"Thank you, Lao Wen, for bothering you. Ye Qingyu patted Wen Wan's shoulder and said.

These days, the two are too familiar, and the relationship between the teachers and trainees is about to become the relationship between fox friends and dog friends, and the conversation is even more casual.

"Haha, it's a trivial matter, I'm just borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, it's just a good deal. Wen Wan was triumphant.

Ye Qingyu smiled and didn't say anything.

But he knew that Wen Wan should have already considered the problem of actual combat in the wilderness, and this gun was clearly the weapon he had painstakingly found for himself, otherwise, in that backyard today, the middle-aged man with a black long beard would not be so happy to take this gun to himself.

And Ye Qingyu also saw that Wen Wan had a great relationship with the black, long-bearded middle-aged man surnamed Cao.

It's just that I don't know what the identity of the middle-aged people surnamed Cao is, and they can actually stay in Bailu Academy to live and live.

However, Wen Wan didn't say it, and Ye Qingyu didn't ask.

Saying goodbye to Wen Wan on the way, Ye Qingyu returned to the dormitory.

When he came to the gate of the dormitory, the gray-haired old dormitory discipline who dozed off on the recliner most of the time suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Ye Qingyu?"

Ye Qingyu was stunned.

This janitor has a strange temper, never talks to the students, and is extremely strict, everyone has always thought that he is a mute, and today he actually called his name for the first time?

Ye Qingyu was surprised, and hurriedly nodded: "I am." ”

"There's something from you, that little Lori sent it, I've been waiting for you here for a long time, and I haven't seen you coming, so I'll hand it over to you. Lao Su Discipline Xi threw over a small and delicate pink treasure bag, and then ignored Ye Qingyu and continued to squint and doze off.

Ye Qingyu took the treasure bag with a faint fragrance and recognized that it was something that Song Xiaojun carried with him on weekdays.

This little girl.

He opened it and looked at it, and the contents were a mess, including snacks and braised pork and other delicacies, two jars of liquor from Piaoxiangju, two or three changes of clothes, a pair of tiger head boots, a tent for camping, fire folds, spices for bathing, and a few signal flares for warning for help......

Ye Qingyu really couldn't cry or laugh.

This little girl, she thinks quite completely, but this is clearly a trend of letting herself go to play camping, where is she going to take risks and trials?

However, looking at this treasure bag, Ye Qingyu could already imagine that Xiao Lori crossed her fingers and calculated what to buy for herself, these things didn't seem to be worth the [Arctic Soft Armor] given by Li Jin, but in Ye Qingyu's heart, the weight was the same!

This represents the heart of a young girl.

The care of a true friend.

"Huh, there's also a note...... Ye Qingyu saw that in the treasure bag, there was a carefully folded letterhead.

He opened it and looked—

"Brother Qingyu, I can't wait for you, I was pulled away by my sister...... There is a very important thing, you must be careful when you go out to practice this time, Liu Tear, that villain, has returned from injury, and he threatened to deal with you secretly......"

I wrote it in a hurry.,Obviously, little Lori stayed before she was forced to take it away by her sister in the end.。

After reading it, Ye Qingyu thought thoughtfully.

Liu tears?

That madman...... If he comes to his own trouble again, then don't blame himself for being ruthless!

Ye Qingyu sneered.

When he returned to the dormitory, the three roommates were happily discussing something in the living room, and when they heard Ye Qingyu coming back, the discussion suddenly stopped abruptly.

Ye Qingyu didn't pay attention to the three of them, and went directly back to his single room, began to cultivate, and adjusted his state.

Time flies.

In the middle of the night, he opened the execution.

After reading it roughly, Ye Qingyu couldn't help laughing.

"When the middle-aged man with a long black beard handed it over today, he said that this was a rough execution, I thought it was his modest words, but I didn't expect it to be a good point, it was really a rough shooting!

The blue booklet, which records some of the simplest and most ordinary spear moves at the time, as well as the well-known tips for the cultivation of spearmanship, are not a companion shooting designed for the [Nahe Gun].

"That's fine, the so-called avenue is simple, any martial arts must start from the most basic cultivation, Lao Wen said, there are indeed mythical martial arts classics in this world, but if the martial artist's attack is not stable and solid, even if the mythical martial arts classics are placed in front of him, he can't cultivate!"

Ye Qingyu was not disappointed.

......

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Day 2.

Ye Qingyu was still cultivating as before.

When he practiced dozens of executions in the martial arts arena, went to the cafeteria for breakfast, returned to the dormitory to take a shower and change his clothes, the eastern horizon was just showing the white of the fish's belly.

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