What did you say?

Wen Bin's eyes widened suddenly.

He felt that his performance just now was already super level, if it weren't for Xiao Mu's abuse for more than a month, if it weren't for the fact that the level of 'instant reflexes' that he had played in the 'slot machine' had greatly improved before, he was afraid that half a scoop of cold water would come over, and he would have been left with a bloody end.

"Good!"

"Beautiful!"

"Awesome!"

Fortunately, the old man's voice was not loud, and Wen Bin's superb instantaneous response was still affirmed by all the onlookers, and everyone applauded and applauded, which suddenly set off the atmosphere very warmly.

And the ice-like confrontation between the two has not eased up in the slightest.

"Are you not convinced?" the old man smiled seemingly amiably, but the words blurted out were extremely provocative.

“......”

Wen Bin was silent, and suddenly realized that he was staring at the old man coldly, extremely disrespectful, so he put away his knife, obediently lowered his head and said, "Don't dare." ”

Of course, these two words are just humility, and they are just a kind of etiquette for respecting their elders as a junior.

"Actually, you're just not convinced. The old man smiled and groaned, and said a word.

Wen Bin raised his eyes slightly, looked at it with an unruly gaze like an eagle falcon, and a stubborn smile quietly appeared at the corner of his lips.

You're right, I'm still not convinced.

"Good eyes!" The young man's arrogance not only did not anger the old man, but caused the other party to look up to the sky and laugh, "Child, when I was young, I also had such eyes as you!" The old man happily put down the water scoop in his hand, took the handkerchief handed by the boy next to him, wiped his hands clean, and said with a smile: "How, are you interested in accompanying the old man on a trip?"

Wen Bin raised his head, looked at the old man, subconsciously straightened his spine, put his hands behind his back, smiled slightly, and said, "Guests are as good as they are." ”

The words are very polite, but the meaning is quite clear: just go, who is afraid of whom?

"Haha! hahahaha!" The old man stroked his palm and laughed: "Good, good, good!

As he spoke, he shouted, "Xiaohong, give him your 'Hidden Dragon'!"

"Wow!" The girl who shrunk in the chair in the back was so shocked that she suddenly jumped up: "Grandpa-!!"

"Give it to him. The old man commanded.

"No!" the little girl glared and resisted.

"Give it to him. ”

"Don't give it!"

The old man stopped talking, and looked over sternly.

"Grandpa! That gun was passed on to me by my father!" The girl stomped her foot angrily, arguing with reason: "At the beginning, my father almost leveled the entire country of 'Baisang' for that gun, killed so many people, shed so much blood, and finally not only broke his right arm, but also fell seriously ill and died because of it, just for this gun! How can I give him such a valuable thing? I won't give it!"

At the mention of this, the old man couldn't help but sigh softly.

"Child, if you can practice martial arts, I won't force you anymore, but you are ...... again" Speaking of this, the old man shook his head sadly: "My Yang family's marksmanship has no successor since then!"

“......”

The girl was speechless, and a sickly paleness and sorrow appeared faintly on her pretty face.

When the old man saw this, he couldn't bear it, so he no longer insisted on it, but persuaded him softly: "You give it to him, just practice, and I don't want yours." ”

"......" The girl was out of luck, and after thinking about it, she had to reluctantly agree: "Okay then." ”

As she spoke, she dropped the big hat, walked over, glanced at Wen Bin, made a grimace with hatred, and tilted her head again.

Then he walked up to the old man and knelt down with his head bowed obediently and softly.

Well?...

What is this doing?!

Not only Wen Bin was so curious, but even the guests who were watching around couldn't help but show an inexplicable expression one by one.

I saw that the old man stretched out his right arm, slowly clasped his five fingers on the top of the girl's head, and then turned his fingers into claws, and grabbed the girl's head one by one!

The movement is very slow, but you can see that it is very hard!

On the top of those five fingers, wisps of green mist gradually rose, turning into smoke and merging into the void.

The girl's eyes were closed tightly, revealing a look of pain...... She gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, and tried not to say a word.

The top of the girl's head seemed to become a quagmire swamp, and the old man's fingers sank little by little, until the whole right hand was completely sunk into it.

Straight into the wrist!

Then the girl trembled as if she had been touched by some kind of soul.

Suddenly, the old man's robe was blowing out without the wind, and it was flaunting!

At this moment, he seemed to be suspended above the rough sea, facing the storm that poured heaven and earth, not only was he not afraid at all, but his eyes were blazing, and he stood proudly, allowing his clothes to fly violently, 'popping'!

He, what is he doing?

I'm going to kill someone!

Wen Bin was shocked, and just wanted to step forward to stop him, but suddenly heard a low shout from the teacher in his heart: "Don't move!"

"How?"

"That old guy, the body is a god pill left behind in the mortal dust, not in the wilderness, cultivating for 100,000 years, has been cherished by the Yang family for generations, has been exposed to the ears and eyes, learned the Yang family's marksmanship, and now he has reached the 'Immortal Realm, Third Order'!

“......”

Wen Bin was speechless, but he was unwilling, so he had to ask for help: "But, teacher, look at him, this is going to kill someone! How innocent that girl is!" Suddenly, he blamed himself again: "It's all my fault, what do you do so reckless......ly!

"Don't be stupid. Haotian snorted disdainfully when he heard this: "That little girl is not a human being, she is the soul of the 'Hidden Dragon' gun, she has practiced for nine thousand years, and she has just turned into a human form, what do you think!"

“......”

Wen Bin was shocked and speechless.

-- Dare to love this nest has become a fine outlier!

Look at the old man again, a hand has been lifted from the girl's head, and by the way, a spear has been drawn from her body.

The gun, bright, sharp, as dazzling as the first snow, so dazzling, as if it were ...... The hidden dragon hidden deep in the abyss broke through the water and went straight to the nine heavens!

Swish!

When the whole spear was completely withdrawn from the girl's body, the red girl suddenly felt very tired, leaned down, curled up in a ball, and then, turned into a canopy of crystal souls, floated up, around the 'hidden dragon' spear in the old man's hand, spun around, and then rushed over, submerged in it.

At this point, I saw a spear soul like a swimming dragon, cruising in the entire 'hidden dragon' gun, endlessly.

"Good gun!"

When Wen Bin saw it, he couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart!

He heard the teacher say in advance that the 'Red Girl' is the soul of the 'Hidden Dragon' gun, so he can deal with it calmly at this time, but this kind of thing, others don't know, since he saw the old man put a hand into the top of the girl's head, it was already shocking, and now, when I saw the Red Girl, I turned into a soul and submerged into the 'Hidden Dragon' gun, and I was only left dumbfounded.

For a moment-

"Oh my God, it's scary!"

"The red, the red girl is gone?"

"He, he, what the hell are they doing!"

"My God, their souls are scared away!"

"Hallucination...... Hallucination...... Hallucinations ......"

"What a hallucination, hallucination!"...,

"Why don't I slap you and see if it's a hallucination?"

“......”

The onlookers couldn't help but talk about it.

The old man seemed to be deaf, holding the gun in both hands, and carefully scanned it, as if he had infinite emotion, sighed, and then, with a wave of his long arm, threw it at Wen Bin: "Next!"

Wen Bin jumped up, chased the spear in the air, stretched out his right arm, and grabbed it in his hand.

It's so heavy!

He was originally leaping up, but at this time, he was pulled hard by the 'hidden dragon' gun and fell to the ground, even if he fell to the ground, he still had a feeling that he couldn't hold it......

Wen Bin hurriedly stretched out his left hand again and held the body of the gun, so he barely held it in his hand.

Heavy death!

I'm afraid it's going to be over a thousand pounds!

How do you play this...... Sweat to death!

"Hong'er!" Seeing Wen Bin's hard work and looking like he couldn't even straighten his waist, the old man hurriedly shouted: "What are you doing?

The 'Hidden Dragon' spear in Wen Bin's hand seemed to be awkward, shook slightly, and finally recovered as usual.

Hey?

Suddenly it's not heavy again!

Wen Bin picked up the spear and looked at it carefully, only to feel that this gun looked so good, it was unexpectedly beautiful.

The length of the spear is about one zhang three feet and six minutes, and its momentum is so sharp, it is not a problem, it is still as black as the long handle of splashed ink, and a golden dragon seems to be playing in the water, churning and swimming, very spiritual.

"I'll lend you this for the time being," the old man stretched out his hand, "you give me Fang Cai's 'search for God'." ”

"Ahh Only then did Wen Bin react, and threw the spear 'Sou Shen' that had been included in the 'Heaven Swallowing Ring' in a hurry, and said with a smile by the way: "I am shallow in my studies, and my cultivation is low, so don't laugh at my predecessors!"

"Don't worry, the old man will naturally not take advantage of your baby in vain. "The so-called 'art masters are bold', when they speak, they all look condescending and confident: "In this way, you attack, I defend, let's take a trip, how about it?"

"Okay!"

Of course, it couldn't be better.

began to listen to the teacher talk about the old man's cultivation, which really scared Wen Bin, for fear that his skills were shallow (relatively speaking), as soon as he appeared, he would be lightly beheaded by the other party and the horse, and the horse's feet were exposed...... But now, listening to him take the initiative to say 'only defending', it feels like suddenly letting himself go.

I haven't heard of the defense being better than the attack......

It's a great opportunity!

So the two of them each took three steps back, pulled out the stance, and prepared to compete on the spot.

It's snowing, it's snowing, it's cold, it's cold~~o(>_