Turning around and looking at the closed door, Huang Taiji's face was completely gloomy. After a pause of about thirty breaths, he took a deep breath, his face calmed again, and even smiled softly again. He stretched out his hand, patted his shirt, and walked towards his dwelling.

He had just walked past a row of houses, and unexpectedly, he and the young man with a gun walked across from each other and stopped at each other.

"Classmate White Frost. ”

"Huang Taiji. ”

"It's so late, where are you going?" asked Huang Taiji suspiciously.

Bai Shuang pointed to the house in front of him: "Go and send something to Ning Caichen." ”

Huang Taiji was shocked in his heart, and asked, "Do you still have a friendship with Ning Caichen?"

"I can't talk about friendship, it's just some interests. Bai Shuang said, taking a step: "It's not early, I want to rush over as soon as possible, Huang Taiji, see you tomorrow." ”

Seeing the white frost passing by him, Huang Taiji suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart. If the two become friends, it will not be a good thing for him.

"Bai Shuang, let's go to him tomorrow, I just came from him, and he is already resting. After a moment's hesitation, Huang Taiji shouted at the back of the white frost.

Bai Shuang's footsteps paused slightly, and he didn't turn his head: "I'd better go over and take a look, once the three levels of the martial arts test start tomorrow, I'm afraid there will be no time to hand over things to him." ”

Having made up his mind, Bai Shuang no longer hesitated and walked towards Ning Caichen's house. Behind him, Huang Taiji suddenly had a very strange emotion in his heart, as if something that should have belonged to him had been taken away again.

If the old Taoist priest who is very good at divination does not die, and sees this scene, he can divinate that starting from the white frost, the fate of Huang Taiji will change even more. Because in a world without the traverser Ning Caichen, Huang Taiji easily gained the friendship of the white frost, and finally turned the other party into his most powerful subordinate and the sharpest blade.

And now, this strongest soldier, under the left and right of Ning Caichen, it is impossible to enrich his wings at all.

"Ning Caichen, have you slept?" Bai Shuang asked, standing in front of the door.

"Squeak......" The door was opened from the inside, revealing Ning Caichen's figure under the illumination of the lights in the room: "Classmate Baishuang, why are you here at this time?"

"Tomorrow is going to start the exam of the three levels of the martial arts test, and then there will be no time to teach you marksmanship, so I have to visit late at night. Bai Shuang said succinctly.

Ning Caichen looked at the dark courtyard and said hesitantly: "Practicing the gun, now?

"Don't worry, it won't affect the effect of gun training. It's just that one night is still too short. I can only give you the cheats of the innate marksmanship of the God of War marksmanship, and then teach you my marksmanship, and the rest will be overwhelmed. ”

Ning Caichen bowed slightly, and said: "That's enough, if you understand the way of the gun tonight, you can sharpen your gun skills in the martial arts test tomorrow." ”

Bai Shuang took out a brand-new book from his arms and handed it to Ning Caichen: "I can't pass on my divine sense for the time being, this is a hand-copied God of War marksmanship, you can follow this practice in the future." ”

Taking the book and putting it in the small tower space, Ning Caichen smiled and nodded: "Then what about the gun path, it won't be dictated, right?"

"Not really. White Frost beckoned to him and said, "You come with me." ”

Taking Ning Caichen to the open space in the courtyard, Bai Shuang said solemnly: "The so-called gun path is actually a kind of spirit. It is a high degree of unity of courage, will, reflexes, judgment, and decision-making ability. My gun is unstoppable, there is no backhand, there is no room for it, and the opponent who can kill with one blow will not have two shots. Therefore, those who practice my gun path will not have the kind of situation where they fight for hundreds of rounds and fight back and forth. Usually within a very small number of tricks, if you don't win, you lose......"

Ning Caichen listened carefully to his narration, and said in confusion: "Isn't this still dictation? Although I understand the meaning of your words, I feel that there is no use! At most, I can only do it, and when I fight against others, I will do my best to stab the other party to death as soon as I come up." ”

"Don't worry, this is just a concept for you, and then I will pass on to you a will, the will of the gunway. Bai Shuang said, raised his right arm, stretched out his index finger, and lightly touched Ning Caichen's eyebrows on the ancestral aperture, a sharp edge will be revealed, and the powerful will to tear the sky along his arms and fingers merged into Ning Caichen's ancestral aperture, that is, in the upper dantian.

When the will of the spear path entered the upper dantian, it was originally a spear phantom, and in an instant, the human emperor golden talisman trembled slightly, sucked the spear phantom into it, and fed back a golden pocket spear with the thickness of a hair and the size of an index finger, which shattered into a golden cloud in the upper dantian, and deeply melted into Ning Caichen's three souls and seven spirits.

In Bai Shuang's eyes, since he instilled a trace of spear idea into the other party's upper dantian, Ning Caichen's whole person's momentum suddenly changed greatly, and a sharp edge was faintly revealed in his body, as if his soul had become a spear that broke the heavens and the earth.

"This can't be, isn't it? This can't be!" Bai Shuang's mouth opened slightly, and he murmured, "Could it be that he is an unborn genius of the way of the gun? Once he is enlightened, he will be able to get a glimpse of the court for the first time and condense the soul of the gun?"

Stunned, puzzled, shocked, envious, and a trace of indescribable jealousy lingered in his heart. At a certain moment, he suddenly felt a little sad: to be a guide of a gun genius, watching the other party achieve what he took years to achieve in an instant, is too aggrieved.

As if waking up from a big dream, Ning Caichen broke away from a mysterious and mysterious wonderful realm, and the first thing he felt was not the changes in his body, but the extremely complex gaze of the white frost.

"What's wrong?"

White Frost's breathing increased slightly, and he asked seriously, "Tell me honestly, what did you experience just now?"

"I saw that the will you transmitted into my upper dantian turned into a spear, and then it didn't take long for this spear to suddenly shatter into countless golden clouds and disappear without a trace. After that, I seemed to fall into a deep nightmare, one man and one shot constantly rushing through thousands of troops...... I don't know how long it took for all the enemies to fall, and I came to my senses. Ning Caichen concealed the matter of the Human Emperor's Golden Fu and spoke.

White Frost frowned slightly, it was difficult to understand the situation: "In this process, have you realized any moves?"

"Nope. Ning Caichen thought about it seriously and said: "I just feel that my spirit has been constantly refined, refined, and refined by thousands of troops like waves, and now there is a refreshing feeling of pearl and jade breaking mud shells." ”