Confucian guns, I have to mention the peerless Confucian Xie Feixuan in the south of the Yangtze River, Wen can govern the country and the country, Wu Neng spear is like a dragon, the gun is pointed at ten thousand troops, and the body has a heroic spirit, melted into the gun, named Feixuan, and then the thing that was matched by the young master of the Xie family.

It's not easy!

"Twenty taels of silver!" Li Jun frowned.

"What did you say?" the young girl frowned.

"I said this door, twenty taels of silver!"

Li Jun's face has always changed, even if Xie Zhiyi reports to his family, even if he is a descendant of Confucianism, he has to lie down for me and abide by my rules.

It is rude to dare to break your own things, which makes you unhappy and very unhappy.

"Stinky boy, who are you? Don't know what to do!, be careful that I hit you until you break a bone!"

Xie Zhiyi's temper came up all of a sudden, and the silver spear "Feixuan" buzzed, as if he had been provoked, and began to tremble a little.

"I don't know what to do!"

After speaking, the silver spear pointed and spun and stabbed in the direction of Li Jun, and the filament-like air vortex was slightly formed, like a silver dragon roaring, not afraid of the slightest.

Guns come out like dragons!

It's got momentum!

"Forget it, if you don't make a move, you really think I'm a bully, right?"

Li Jun waved, and in the feather fan, a peach blossom flashed out of thin air, shooting out towards the silver spear, straight at the edge, and Li Jun's body burst out towards the outside of the inn, obviously trying to move the battlefield outside.

"Want to run?"

Xie Zhiyi raised his eyebrows, stopped the spear, pinched the trick with one hand, touched the ground with his toes, and went straight towards Li Jun.

"Who are you?" Xie Zhiyi clenched the silver spear in his hand.

Xie Zhiyi also saw that the person in front of her was not simple, she was originally a descendant of Confucianism, and her talent naturally didn't need to be said, aside from this identity, as the descendant of the Xie family in Jiangnan, her martial arts are so high that she is close to the masters of the older generation, but she didn't expect that when she first entered the rivers and lakes, she met someone with the same talent and strength as herself, and she naturally had doubts in her heart.

Li Jun stopped leisurely and smiled: "Loulan Town, Li Jun." ”

Xie Zhiyi thought for a moment, and there didn't seem to be an ancient sect with this name in his mind, and he doubted: "What kind of sect is Loulan Town?"

"It's not a sect, it's just an inn. Li Jun shook his head and explained helplessly.

Xie Zhiyi's face sank, "You're kidding me?"

"Look, I'm the boss here, if you don't believe me, you can go in and ask. Li Jun spread his hands, and his heart was a little broken, are women so unreasonable?

Xie Zhiyi stopped talking, moved directly, raised the spear in his right hand, and shouted: "Wushuang!"

How many scholarly flavors there are, and who in the world wears white clothes.

As Xie Zhiyi's "Wushuang" fell, on the desert, the yellow sand danced on the ground, and after a while, there was a brief stagnation.

Xie Zhiyi snorted again, "Pi Luo!"

On the desert, the yellow sand danced, and there was a faint huge force, making the yellow sand hover into the air, the silver spear continued to rotate, making a crisp sound, the wind whistled at the head of the gun, and a shot was shot out, no longer as ordinary and sharp as before, but had a momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas, swept away, and the momentum was mighty.

When this shot was shot, Li Jun was shocked, but he quickly calmed down, and the feather fan closed one by one, drawing complex runes on his chest, and ordinary people looked extremely mysterious and obscure.

As the feather fan flipped faster and faster, a giant peach blossom was basically formed, and unlike before, this one was larger, with clearer lines and quite charm.

The gunshots were whistling, and they were getting closer! Li Jun's forehead was sweating, and his hands seemed a little slow, and suddenly, Li Jun shouted: "Taoyuan!"

As soon as I drank out, the peach blossom underwent obvious changes, five petals were scattered directly, and then projected into a huge peach forest, the stamens were four, forming a stream that was visible and visible, and the small peach blossoms floated in it, flowing slowly, clear and mysterious, and the source of it was unknown.

The peach forest is mighty, not weaker than the Yellow Salon Roll Storm formed by Xie Zhiyi's gun intent, the two collide, and the surrounding space seems to have changed, above the space, the peach blossoms are scattered, and the dust is flying, just like the arrival of the immortals, but also like the coming of the end of the world.

The second floor of Loulan Town.

Uncle Gu was holding a wine jug in one hand, his black hair was unkempt and loose in front of him, and his voice was hoarse: "This girl of the Xie family, given time, will definitely be another generation of peerless gun immortals!"

"Oh, Uncle Gu, it's true that this girl is very talented, but the boss of this Loulan Town is the real terrible person!" Yun Lan didn't know when, she had already woken up, her hands on her cheeks, and her eyes were full of an indescribable meaning when she looked at Li Jun.

"Bang!"

The collision lasted for a long time, and suddenly, a muffled sound came from Taoyuan and Huang Salon Roll, and then, the aftermath of the two dispersed, and it was distinct!

Xie Zhiyi and Li Jun shot backwards in both directions at the same time, at this time, both of them were slightly pale, obviously, the previous confrontation, the two of them endured, and it was not comfortable!

"Ahem!"

Xie Zhiyi's toes were against a boulder made of yellow sand, his clothes were fluttering, sweat was pouring out of his forehead, and the silver spear reflected the brilliance of the sun, at this time, there was a fishy sweetness in his mouth, and he coughed.

He shook the Feixuan silver spear in his hand tightly, and looked at the white-robed young man holding a feather fan not far away, and a look of jealousy flashed in his pupils.

When he first entered the rivers and lakes, he encountered such a strong enemy, and the source was unknown, and he still vaguely felt that the fierce confrontation just now was not all the strength of the young man in front of him.

What a talent!

"It's so much ash!"

Li Jun shook the sand grains on his body, the feather fan shook slightly, and his whole body was covered with a layer of fine sand grains, looking quite embarrassed.

"If it weren't for the old man sealing my 'upper second vein', I would have to let you see what the elegance is!"

Spit out the remaining sand in his mouth, silently read in his mouth, and there was unwillingness in his eyes, he didn't expect that he was a seven-foot man, and he couldn't even solve it with a weak woman, two words, shame.

Neither of them made another move, as if they were faintly probing each other's strength.

"Sure enough, it's a young hero! Unlike me, I'm old, and I can only watch from the sidelines. Uncle Gu slowly walked out of the inn, changing his tired and old state in the past, his eyes bloomed with essence, and he looked much younger.

Xie Zhiyi put away his spear, took a step forward, and hugged his fists, "Old man, the fist embroidered legs, naturally it can't get into your eyes, don't be modest!"

For this old man who doesn't know the depths, he has to maintain respect, but he can't make enemies again, once he stands with the so-called innkeeper, I'm afraid that he will slip away first.

Li Jun squinted, shook his feather fan, smiled slightly, and did not speak.

This situation fell in Xie Zhiyi's eyes, and he smiled slyly, and a touch of joy rose in his heart. But after a while, Li Jun's words made his mouth open in shock.

"In the Lower Little Heavenly Master Li Jun, I have seen the Gu Commander!"