Jiang Wujian once fantasized about countless pictures of copying documents.

I didn't expect that in the end, it would be in front of King Luo, and I would put on a song plainly.

Perhaps in order to verify what he thought in his heart, King Luo rarely said softly: "Who is the author of this poem?" ”

Forgot...... Jiang Wuji pursed his lips and did not speak.

Seeing this, King Luo took a deep breath, "Is it really you?" ”

"Hmm......" Jiang Wuji's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he responded meaningfully.

"Is there a title?"

Forgot about ...... Jiang Wujian responded warmly: "Why don't you call it ...... "Li Xia Watching the Fish Suddenly Autumn"? ”

There are only bamboos and no plum trees in the Jinzhen, but this is not important, the important thing is the real name of the fathead fish, Li Zhiyu.

Jiang Wuji hid his name in it, and cleverly used the word "view".

After King Luo heard this, his pretty face immediately turned red.

Although he felt that Jiang Wuxi was a little bold in his heart, he was still very sincere in his mouth.

"Very good ......"

After adjusting his mood, King Luo motioned to the maid to fetch a gun.

In a few moments, four maids came back sweating profusely carrying a thick and black gun.

"Boom!"

The black gun fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

At this time, Jiang Wuji's eyes were all on this black gun, and it looked like a sling that had been holding back for most of his life, and suddenly saw a superb girl without holy light.

The black spear is more than a foot long, and the whole body is pitch black, and there is no gap between the head and the body of the gun, as if it is carved from a certain material.

Looking closely, there are several mottled places on the body of the gun, which seem to be left by the sword, and it seems to be the deliberate precipitation of the vicissitudes of time.

The sword-shaped spear head, with two grooves engraved on the wide flat, the cold light of the spear blade is restrained, and the years have not been able to wear out the slightest edge.

"Good gun!" Jiang Wujian couldn't help but praise.

King Luo snorted lightly, and instantly regained the temperament of the female president.

"Before the founding of the country, there were constant disputes in the world, and the heroes rose together."

"In the troubled times, an anonymous man armed with a black gun calmed the rebellion in all directions, and forcibly fought a pure land, and then returned to the mountains and seas."

"But he kept the black gun."

"Is this the shot?" This time, it was replaced by Jiang Wujian who asked.

Luo Wang nodded his head: "Exactly, because no one knows the name of the nameless, this gun is called nameless." ”

Nameless gun!

Seeing that Jiang Wujian almost wrote the three words "I really want" on his face, King Luo said with a smile.

"This kind of magic weapon should not be covered with dust, you first look for ten thousand taels of gold, and eradicate the thief for the yamen, today the king will give you this gun, I hope you can use this gun in the future, calm the chaos, set the Quartet, protect the community, not disgrace the nameless and move the world!"

Jiang Wujian stepped forward like a demon, and took the nameless gun from King Luo like a heavy treasure.

Suddenly, the heavy feel hit the soul, as if it resonated with the vicissitudes of life experienced by the pole gun.

In the depths of Jiang Wuji's heart, an extremely absurd thought even arose.

This gun was originally mine......

Jiang Wuji!

Nameless gun!

From now on, we will be the nameless combination of diseases!

Seems a little unlucky? It's okay, it's not important, the important thing is that I have a big black gun!

At the same time, King Luo raised his eyebrows slightly, and inexplicably felt that this big black gun was very compatible with Jiang Wuji.

"Jiang Kaiyang has the name of the spearman, you should know how to use his mastery of shower marksmanship, right?"

I won't...... Jiang Wuji blinked his eyes and didn't speak.

In my memory, my father-in-law has always disliked his poor understanding, so in addition to the devil training that can't see the end on weekdays, he has only taught some very low-level martial arts.

It's not even a martial art.

Therefore, the shower marksmanship, not to mention that it won't, Jiang Wujian hasn't even seen it......

Jiang Wuji's expression told the fathead fish everything, although she was a little surprised, she probably guessed the reason.

I should have wanted to lay a good foundation and teach again, but I didn't think that before I could do it, I died in battle......

If Jiang Kaiyang has knowledge under the spring, and Yizi is talented, how would he feel?

"It doesn't matter." The fathead fish looked calm.

"All the golden swords of Fengtiansi have been learned by this king, and your father-in-law's shower marksmanship is no exception."

"You're optimistic."

The fathead fish spun and jumped, and the spear in his hand danced in gusts of wind.

Luo Wang introduced while demonstrating:

"There are three types of shower marksmanship, famous for being fast, the enemy has a slight accident, the gun is like a shower, endless, never dead."

"The first type, Yusan Pear Blossom!"

"The second type, the rain is silent!"

"The third form requires the cultivation of the grandmaster to be able to use it, and it is also the strongest form."

"Showers!"

Jiao shouted and exploded, and saw that the nameless gun suddenly turned into countless afterimages in the hands of King Luo, and suddenly it seemed like a shower was coming, and it was impossible to prevent it.

At that time, a black light was like a hidden dragon out of the abyss, roaring out from countless afterimages, and the terrifying energy shattered the stone bricks, and shoveled out a nine-foot groove on the ground, several feet long!

Jiang Wujian was amazed.

even began to question how he won Lin Xiushan.

After a set, King Luo's breath became a little heavy, his smooth forehead was covered with fine sweat, and the fat-headed fish rose and fell like a wave.

Obviously, the Shower Gun consumed a lot of money on her.

If you fail to defeat the enemy when fighting people, pressing her blue is no different from taking the initiative to lie down on the board......

"How's it going, have you learned?" The fathead fish seemed to be fighting a villain at this time, and he was out of breath.

Jiang Wujian nodded: "It should be." ”

“？”

Fathead fish is incredible.

Although there are only three styles of Shower marksmanship, the details add up to several times that of Tiger Roar Fist.

Back then, she practiced for a year to play well, which was a situation that forced Jiang Kaiyang to teach her almost every day.

Not admitting defeat is a necessary trait for a female president, and it is also a big trait for King Luo.

So, she directly questioned: "There is no one else here, don't talk big!" ”

"I didn't say anything big about my humble position, I can't see such a simple marksmanship, what kind of martial arts do you practice......"

“？？？”

Okay, well, if you can speak, you can say a few more words.

Some angry King Luo handed over the nameless gun to Jiang Wuji.

"Then you show this king!"

"Just play it, what ...... be fierce"

Jiang Wujian muttered in a low voice and came to the open space with a gun.

Close your eyes and ponder for a moment, and the courtyard once again rolls up a strong wind!

After a moment, King Luo felt his talent being pressed to the ground and rubbed.

"Say! Did your stepfather teach? ”

"No......"

"Then why are you so skilled?!"

"It's okay, Your Highness don't care about this, there are a few places where you want to discuss with Your Highness......"

"Huh? You don't want to say that this king is wrong again, do you? ”

"Uh...... Your Highness is right, it is a lowly position with such a hundred million immature suggestions. ”

“……”

King Luo, who knew that Jiang Wuji's understanding was against the sky, subconsciously wanted Jiang Wuji to guide him.

But thinking of the oolong that was "assassinated" last time, the words that came to his mouth were swallowed back.

Jiang Wujian noticed the change in the fat fish's expression, so he had no choice but to sigh: "Your Highness is always right, you are arrogant and arrogant, and I ask Your Highness to forgive your sins." ”

“？？？”

Does the sound outside the strings mean that the king is arrogant and does not change his mistakes?

The fathead fish swam straight to the highest place, and then fell suddenly, and King Luo breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Okay, then you can teach this king how to play with guns."

"Uh...... If there is any offense, His Highness must forgive. ”

"Less nonsense......"