Conventions
As everyone went back to rest, the huge courtyard became quiet, and the remaining few petite lanterns, still fluttering, they are bamboo lanterns in the dark night, illuminating a dark night, this is an animal - fireflies.
Phantom and Chimeng came to the room where they lived, after coming down from the back mountain of Qinghe County, the two women lived in the same room, and they had not been separated; the bigger reason was, Chimeng said, sleeping with Sister Phantom, having a sense of security, and being able to sleep peacefully at night; It is also strange to say, Phantom Spirit's temperament has been known for a long time, but it is very cold, and he is not very willing to interact with humans, except for Chitian, of course, but Chimeng is the second person besides Chitian, and the relationship between the two is not as good as Chitian.
"Click!"
The phantom who walked in front didn't know what medicine he had taken wrong, and a door at the end of the good end was forced to kick with his feet, but he was directly kicked into pieces.
Chimeng, who followed behind, was stunned, and the little heart was a little frightened, as if she had seen the phantom spirit when she first met in the back mountain, wasn't she exactly this fierce and vicious look at that time?
Chimeng pursed his lips and asked extremely carefully, "Phantom... Phantom sister, what are you doing, who upset you. "I wanted to ask closer, but now when the phantom spirit came to Qinghe County, the whole person seemed to have eaten a gun, and there was a ** smell. The current situation is that this ** has not been lit yet, and it will explode first inexplicably.
"Hmph!" the phantom snorted, reluctant to speak.
"Phantom, what's wrong with you, why are you angry at that stinky boy who doesn't even have any hair. The phantom kept comforting, but when he remembered Chitian Wang's eyes staring at Murong Qianqian, he felt very uncomfortable.
Just like the Phantom Moon Ancestor of the Thousand Illusions Clan in ancient times, he fell in love with the leader of the Ancient Canglong Clan at first sight, and finally helped the Ancient Canglong Clan to land in the world, and later it was decided that the leaders of the Thousand Illusions Clan in the past dynasties must marry the leader of the Ancient Canglong, otherwise, they will not be able to marry for life. Perhaps, it is precisely for this reason that the phantom spirit has some mustard that cannot be solved for Chitian.
"Well, the world of adults is really strange. Chimeng is not yet an adult, but he pretends to be an adult, pretending to be very helpless and said. Chimeng is simple-minded and doesn't want to think too much, so naturally he can't guess what the adult is thinking in his heart.
The lights in this room are out, and Chimeng has fallen into a deep sleep, in her world, there is a brother who does not protect her from the wind and rain, and she doesn't have to worry about anything. And the phantom lying on the bedside was entangled in the heart knot, and could not sleep for a long time.
In the other boudoir, the slender lady is also sleepless, and the room is still shining with a faint light, and the man in her brain lingers and sleeps for a long time.
Although the night is short, it seems so long in the eyes of some.
The morning sun rises slowly with the setting of the moonlit night, and the fresh and thick water mist is dispelled under the golden light, revealing its original appearance.
Qinghe County Ya backyard hall ......
The current time is exactly seven o'clock in the morning, but Chitian and Wuda and his wife get up early; Chitian's early rise time is the result of daily repetition, when he was in the divine realm, he often practiced the astrological platform, and in order to achieve his goal, he did not sleep for hundreds of days, or even years.
Those who can achieve great power are all accumulated over time, just like the Lord of the Three Realms, the Emperor of Heaven, I don't know how many thousands of years it took to become his Great Dao, obtain his Dao fruits, enter reincarnation, get rid of fate, and achieve the Great Dao, even if Chitian does not know, the Heavenly Emperor really cultivates geometry, but it is certain that it is at least 100,000 years, or even longer, otherwise, without strength, how can he talk about dominating the Three Realms, and what can he use to deter demons, demons, and demons.
Now that Chitian has rebuilt his first life, he will work harder than in his previous life, and with some foundations in his previous life, even in the mortal realm, Chitian's cultivation speed will not be worse than when he cultivates in the heavenly realm;
The gun is his main weapon, because of its speed, accuracy and fierceness, it is also known as the king of weapons. The speed of the spear can be swept continuously, even if there are thousands of troops and horses, the spear in hand, the world is not afraid; and the speed of the king's sword in the shadow, the spear is refined to the fullest, the shadow is like the wind, and the speed is not less than the speed of the sword cultivation; the red sky during the battle, with the blood dragon spear in his hand, one person can be ten thousand people, one gun in hand, who can block.
The red sky in the field, over and over again practicing marksmanship, according to the mystery of the previous life, it can be said that the current red sky, the gun played handy, this trick, can contain a lot of subtlety, the hidden truth is not everyone can see, with the red sky marksmanship, unless it is a master who really understands the gun, otherwise you can see its shape but can not figure out the heart.
Every exertion of the tip of the gun is accompanied by a trace of small energy, because the speed of the gun in the Chitian drill is very slow, so slow that an ordinary person can see it clearly; some people may think that such a slow gun, what is the use, and how to fight against the enemy;
Otherwise, this is the true essence of gun refining, the so-called slow, in fact, is the fastest time, the so-called fast, is not really fast, the real gun master, is to follow his own heart, in order to achieve the realm of the unity of man and gun.
Just like Chitian's practice, looking at his slowness, he is actually comprehending his essence, although his heart changes, it is the real killing move. Wu Da, who is the protector of the law, looks at the speed of Chitian practicing the gun, his head just feels dizzy, he really wants to watch Chitian practice the gun, get up early in the morning, first, to act as a guard, and second, isn't it just to watch Chitian practice marksmanship?
But Chitian's gun practice is hard for him, he really can't understand, where in the world is there such a slow gun, and he said faintly with a little loss in his heart: "Alas, is it true that the Lord gets up early in the morning to keep fit?"
After practicing for more than half an hour, Chitian's marksmanship was also finished, he put away the spear and put it into the ring, and then he let out a breath of relief, and his whole body was extremely comfortable.
At this time, Wu Da came over with a towel that had been prepared for more than half an hour, handed it to Chitian, and said, "Lord, wipe your sweat!"
Chitian twisted his neck slightly, took the towel, and asked while wiping his sweat: "Wuda, after watching it for so long, I have gained something." Chitian also knew that the degree of talent of Yiwu University must be incomprehensible, in fact, he just asked.
"This ......," Wu Da didn't know how to answer.
"Hah!"
"Brother Chitian's marksmanship is really subtle and slightly warped, if you are not a master, it is really difficult to see the essence of it!" The quiet courtyard, under Murong Yan's hearty laughter, broke the silence for a long time.
Chitian's eyes lit up, he looked at Murong Feng, and asked, "Could it be that the prince can see it." ”
"The old man is not a person who practices guns, and he can't see through it, it's just that he has seen more things, and he knows some. Murong Feng replied.
Hearing this, Chitian did not have waves, and he had already said that the marksmanship he practiced was not able to truly comprehend the essence of the marksmanship he practiced unless he was a master of the way of the gunnery, even Murong Feng, who could feel that the marksmanship of Chitian was not simple.
"The method of the way of the gun, prince, you and I will have time to talk about it in the future! Now that the prince is also here, the kid will say it! Today I will leave Qinghe County and set off to start training. Chitian said slowly, now that the great villains of Qinghe County, Huang Wuren, Huang Wood, and Huang Yongcai have all been destroyed, there is no need to stay any longer, not to mention, there are still many things waiting for him to do.
Murong Feng didn't expect Chitian to leave so quickly, and immediately asked, "Then where did you go to practice, and when will you come back?" ”
"The place of training has not been chosen, but don't worry, at most, I will go to Qinghe County in five months, and you and I will see you again. "Chitian Dao.
Murong Feng also knew that it was impossible to keep Chitian, after all, his talent was too high, like a diving dragon, but the storm had not yet risen, but it was comforting that Chitian would come to Qinghe County again, that was his territory, and then said: "Xiaoyou wants to leave, and this king can't be stumped, but this king still wants to make an agreement with Xiaoyou; ”
Chitian thought about it for a while, and readily agreed: "A word is a certainty." ”
"Okay, that's a deal. Hearing Chitian's promise, Murong Feng relieved his heart and tried his best to build a good relationship with a young man like Chitian, who was extremely talented.
However, Chitian also has his own ideas, the reason why he agreed is nothing more than to see if there is a genius to create, if he is lucky, he meets one or two, and he can absorb it to the Ancient Temple, after all, a powerful force needs fresh blood to fill.