At the west gate of Qiyun City, a group of people, men and women, old and young, came out of the city on a horse. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

One of the young men riding a black horse drove the horse around, and said to another young man who was younger than him: "Xiao Manzi, your lord asked you to follow you to the instrument sect to learn art, I heard that the disciples of the instrument sect have to burn the iron furnace and pick the sledgehammer, and the old man has suffered, what a ruthless heart your master is." ”

This group of people is Zhang Muye and them, early this morning, everyone said goodbye to Uncle Fu and went out of the city. As for Xiao Manzi, it was Uncle Fu who entrusted Xiang Yu to bring the Instrument Sect so that he could also learn martial arts. The one who spoke just now was Zhang Xiaofang.

Xiaoman was also riding on a horse, and when he heard Zhang Xiaofang's words, he didn't pay much attention to him, and squinted his eyes and said: "No matter how ruthless my father is, I admit it, don't bother with you." ”

Zhang Xiaofang was amused by his adult appearance, "You kid is filial, don't you feel uncomfortable?" I see that you were soft-mouthed and articulate at that time last night, why don't you speak now?"

Xiao Manzi was told the central matter, sniffed and didn't speak, tilting his head and not looking at him. Zhang Xiaofang was bored, and rode the horse to find someone else to play.

Zhang Muye rode a horse behind, but he was thinking about the internal force ball in his heart. After yesterday's test and running-in, we have been able to initially control the volume of the bomb, but we are not very proficient, and we can't do rapid bursts.

If we use an analogy, the current air cannon is more like a pull-bolt manual rifle, and a shot needs to be loaded manually, and the frequency of attack is not ideal enough.

There is also a headache with the range, although the air cannon is so powerful that it is comparable to a sniper rifle, as long as the distance is more than one meter, the air cannon will disperse like a handful of sand and disappear into the air.

This range means that if someone takes a weapon that is more than a meter long, such as a spear, and stabs it straight at them, they can only watch themselves being stabbed and can do nothing. However, as long as the enemy is within a meter range, the innate master and below will basically be fatal with one blow.

As for what will happen to the innate master, Zhang Muye is still unclear, after all, the most powerful one he has seen so far is the inner family refining god, a total of two, one is his old butler Zhang Dali, and the other is Elder Qin of the Iron Sword Gate, who has died in his hands.

In short, the air cannon is really love-hate at the same time.

Zhang Muye was thinking about these things, but when he saw Xiang Yu and them stop in front of them, he arched his hand and asked, "Why did Brother Xiang stop?"

Xiang Yu beckoned to Xiao Man to go over, and then said to Zhang Muye: "Master Zhang, go all the way, thanks to your care, now the senior brothers and sisters are going to fight the Dao Huiqi Sect, and the fork in front of them is about to part ways with Zhang Mengzhu." Following Xiang Yu's point, Zhang Muye really saw a fork in the road.

Zhang Muye is going to the west, Xiang Yu and they are going back to Qizong, although they are both in the west, but the path they take is different. Zhang Muye didn't care either, but he still said with a regretful face: "There is a confidant in the sea, if the end of the world is next to each other, Brother Xiang and I are like each other at first sight, but there is no feast in the world, and there will be a farewell today." ”

Xiang Yu listened to his sincerity, and his heart was also moved, and then he looked at his elegant speech, graceful manners, and wearing a scholar's robe, Xiang Yu was a little in a trance, he was watching from the wall before, and he was the one who watched the fire from the other side? He still can't believe that Zhang Muye is already a congenital master, seventeen or eighteen years old, congenital, not to mention seeing, even he has never heard of it.

Even if it is the palace master of the Forgotten Palace, it is said that the two years are also in the realm of refining gods. However, seeing him kill Elder Qin with one finger, killing and refining the god was like slaughtering a dog, but it made him have to believe that Zhang Muye was innate.

Thinking of this, Xiang Yu said with a little respect: "Zhang Mengzhu is really both civil and military, every word is pearl and jade, this difference, I don't know when I will see you again, if Zhang Mengzhu is not in a hurry, take a detour to go to the Qizong with me as a guest, and my Qizong will definitely be flourishing." ”

Zhang Muye knew that his words were polite words, presumably even if he wanted to go, the other party might not be willing to take him. Since killing Elder Qin, Xiang Yu has spoken in a different tone to himself, a little distant, and a little defensive, not as hot as before.

He shook his head, "It's a pity, I also want to go to the Instrument Sect to have a look, I have heard for a long time that the Instrument Sect is the number one sect in the world, the refining skills are exquisite, and the machine tools are magical." It's just that there is something urgent to do now, and there are still demon beasts in the west that must be removed, in the future, if there is a chance in the future, I will definitely go to Wuwei City to see the style of the first sect in the world. ”

"Hmph, I'm afraid that our little instrument sect will be difficult to enter the eyes of others, senior brother, why do you have a hot face and a cold ass. Just now, Zhao Wushuang had been listening to them with his ears crooked, until he heard Zhang Muye politely refuse Xiang Yu's polite invitation, and then he said this sneeringly on the side.

Zhang Muye looked at Zhao Wushuang, this girl is still wearing red today, if it weren't for the fact that her red dress was more knotted than yesterday, Zhang Muye still thought that she hadn't changed her clothes in the past few days.

Zhao Wushuang didn't look at him after speaking, just tilted his head and looked angry. Zhang Muye was confused, he didn't go to the Instrument Sect, this chick shouldn't be happy, why is she still angry when she looks at it?

However, when women are angry, especially women like Zhao Wushuang, they are basically inexplicable, maybe the pickles she ate for breakfast are too salty, which makes her unhappy, and she may be mad now. It's also possible that the great aunt is coming, and there are always a few days every month.

Zhang Muye didn't care either, and arched his hand on the horse: "Brother Xiang, Brother Jiang, Miss Zhao," he turned his head to look at Xiao Man again, "Brother Xiao Man, everyone go all the way." ”

"Hmph!" Before Zhang Mu's arched hand could be put down, Zhao Wushuang snorted and slapped his horse towards the fork in the road without looking back.

Xiang Yu hugged his fists with an embarrassed face, and followed with the other two horses, leaving Zhang Muye to watch their backs in the same place in confusion.

At this time, Xiao Fang walked up, squeezed his eyebrows and said, "What else is the young master looking at, everyone has gone away, why, Miss Zhao didn't have any advice before leaving?"

Zhang Muye turned around and spat him, and scolded with a smile: "What kind of weirdness, go to the front and open the way." ”

"Gotcha!" Zhang Xiaofang ran to the front to open the way like a soldier who had received the order.

Zhang Muye pinched the horse's belly and was about to continue his journey, but saw Xiaolan come up and ask, "Young Master, what did they say when they left?"

Seeing that she was coming to ask, Zhang Muye smiled: "What else can I say, they want to go back to the Instrument Sect, just say goodbye, didn't they say goodbye to you just now?"

When Xiaolan heard this, she muttered in her mouth: "It's all goodbye, I'm afraid it's different." ”

Zhang Muye didn't hear clearly, lowered his head and asked, "What?"

Xiaolan shook her head lightly and said, "It's nothing, young master, let's go." ”

Zhang Muye twisted his eyebrows, wondering in his heart, why are these chicks so strange today?