Twin martial souls, full level charm, enchantress please respect yourself

This is the most precious secret of opportunity and the last hope for him.

The old beggar's dim and decaying eyes kept flashing, full of hesitation.

At this moment, among the people who were drinking freely and practicing their guns, no one noticed that the old beggar's body was shaking slightly.

Before the World Championships, undercurrents were surging in the Hunwu Continent, and a strange clan was coming to kill them at an unknown time, so Luo Fanchen settled in a simple village and concentrated on practicing his unique skills in the art of shooting.

The moon sets and the sun rises, time moves backward,

In the early morning, light and darkness mingled at the end of the earth, and there seemed to be a touch of chaos in the sky.

"boom!"

In the auspicious village,

Gunshots roared, and a figure of a young man who was banished to immortals controlled the Nine Heavens Killing Divine Spear in the courtyard. He moved around and moved around like a black dragon roaring with terrifying vigor.

"The first shot of Jie Tian Seven Style——"

"Scorching Flame·Golden Crow Pendant!"

"Keng!"

Luo Fanchen raised his spear and stabbed the sky,

Piercing through the last ray of night, the crimson blood stains on the tip of the spear shook, and a vision of flames erupted from the spear, turning into a red flame and golden crow, soaring straight into the sky and into the mortal world.

"it is good!"

The old man with a broken arm had trembling eyes, wishing he could raise his arms and applaud.

Eleven days ago, Luo Fanchen was still a novice who knew nothing about gun skills. However, in the past few days, his progress has been rapid, exceeding the limits of ordinary people.

In the past, his eyes were too high, for fear that in the future his successor would be too stupid and embarrass him.

Now he is worried. This kid entered the country too fast. It took him more than ten years to accumulate and he was able to master it in ten days.

A heavy sense of frustration welled up in my heart.

But as soon as I think of this kid who stunned the world with his sky-cutting skills after he came out of the mountain, I feel excited in my heart. Is the Shenxiao Sect the best in the world in gun skills?

Climb for me! ! !

He could not imagine how great the Jietian lineage would be in the hands of this kid.

Amidst the cheers of the old man with his broken arm, Luo Fanchen's cold light arrived first, and then his gun shot out like a giant in the snowy mountains, or like a dragon wandering in hell, performing a unique skill of cutting the sky and firing out five shots in a row.

"The second shot: Longxiang Canglan Po."

……

"The fifth shot..."

Thunder rolled in the sky, and the sound was terrifying.

Amidst the thunder, Luo Fanchen put away his gun and stood there, calming down.

A wisp of white smoke came out of his mouth, and fine beads of sweat permeated the surface of his perfect muscles.

"Good boy!"

The old man with a broken arm walked over with a smile on his face, his face was radiant, and he was full of praise in his words:

"The fifth form of Jie Tian, ​​which only Soul Saints are initially qualified to practice, has actually been practiced by you in Soul Sect. It's amazing and incredible."

Who would have thought that at the beginning he wanted to be a critical and stern teacher, but now he has become a fringe person who can only say awesome, shit, and six-six-six.

Luo Fanchen flicked his arm, and the spear disappeared. He bowed his hands respectfully and knelt down on one knee.

"Thank you, senior, for working tirelessly to guide the juniors these days."

"If the seniors ask for anything in the future, the juniors will never dare to refuse."

His rapid progress in the gun art is now comparable to or even better than that of a monster genius who has been immersed in this art for countless years. In addition to his own little bit of talent and sweat, he is also inseparable from the other party's 99% cultivation.

How many people in the world can be so kind to you?

The old man with a broken arm taught him the sky-cutting skills without any conditions, and he did not need the status of master and apprentice. Luo Fanchen, who had lived in two lifetimes, knew how rare this was and was grateful.

Seeing Luo Fanchen, who used to act casually and unrestrainedly, showing such sincerity, the old man with the broken arm was obviously stunned for a moment, and his eyes trembled slightly.

Then he laughed heartily, and the hearty and comfortable laughter shook the village.

His mood at this time,

It is even better than Luo Fanchen to master so many stunts in a short time.

Unparalleled talent is of course precious, but a pure heart that attaches great importance to love and righteousness is rare.

The old man with a broken arm quickly flashed in front of Luo Fanchen. His gun-repairing soul power, which should have been sharp and sharp, was now extremely gentle and full of love, and he helped Luo Fanchen, who was kneeling on one knee, up.

His voice was a bit hoarse:

"Good boy, you are willing to learn and I am willing to teach. This is reason enough."

"As for repaying gratitude, we must not mention it again."

The old man with a broken arm turned around, as if he didn't want Luo Fanchen to see his expression.

Looking up at the rising sun in the distance, I felt something in my heart.

"My old bones should have been buried underground long ago, rotting with the vegetation, but I cannot die. I have to hold up a dark night for young people like you."

"When the light comes, I am willing to turn into a handful of loess and listen to the wind."

Luo Fanchen's body trembled, as if he felt some emotion, but he didn't seem to.

At this moment, a pair of golden arms seemed to grow out of the empty place where the old man's broken arms were.

Wei Yang, maybe as a time traveler, I, Luo Fanchen, don’t have the same feelings as you.

But you are not alone...

The old man with a broken arm turned his back to the mortal world and looked up at the sky, shouting deeply:

"Boy Luo..."

"what?"

Luo Fanchen listened carefully.

The old man's serious voice came back: "There should be applause here!"

"Aha?"

Luo Fanchen was stunned.

The old man with a broken arm turned his head and cursed: "I don't have long hands, and you don't have long hands either. Can you clap, and can you shout if you are awesome!!"

Luo Fanchen was confused.

He was just about to say that he was inspired, but something really started to sprout in his heart.

So you did this to me?

Boil! !

The old man with a broken arm bared his yellow teeth and said cheerfully: "I'm so confused, boy, smash it."

"Talking to idiots about talent, talking to geniuses about feelings, I will always be in an invincible position!"

Luo Fanchen rolled his eyes and walked back. Tongtong should have made breakfast.

The little girl is not very old, and her craftsmanship is really outstanding.

However, it has been mysterious and mysterious in the past few days, and I don’t know what I am doing...

"Hey!"

"Don't go!"

The old man with broken arms shouted urgently from behind,

If there is no applause for showing off, everything will be boring.

The remaining smoke from the chimney of the hut curls up. In front of the house, the elderly people gather at the table, with a few stacks of pickles and white steamed buns, bathing in the morning sun and eating steaming brown rice porridge, which is quiet and warm.

The blind girl wiped her little hands on the ill-fitting apron and was the last one to serve.

"Brother Luo, are you leaving soon?"

Luo Fanchen put down the bowl and chopsticks and stood up, tore off a piece of neat clothes, and carefully wiped the glistening sweat from the blind girl's forehead. The little girl was stunned for a moment, her face flushed.

"The World Championships will be held in four days. The Imperial City will gather and set off in two days."

Listening to the man's gentle response, the little Loli trembled her fingers, put her hands behind her back, pursed her lips and hesitated, then said weakly:

"Brother Luo, can you leave tomorrow and stay one more day?"

Luo Fanchen was stunned.

All the crippled old men cast murderous glances, wishing they could be killed by Luo Fanchen on the spot.

After Luo Fanchen thought about it, he felt that these disabled old men were men after all, and they would not be considerate enough to take the blind girl with them. He wanted to take the blind girl to Wei Yang to see:

"How about Brother Luo take you out with us?"

"???"

The old man with a broken arm and the others widened their eyes.

"This kid's ambition is finally exposed?"

"I know you are definitely not a good bird!"

"boom!"

"This food is inedible." The crippled blind man was trembling with anger. You guys are like locusts passing through the border. You don't want to leave anything for us old guys.

The blind girl was delighted at first, then bit her lip and firmly shook her head in rejection.

"I'm sorry, Brother Luo."

"Tongtong can't leave. Grandpas are old and need someone to take care of them."

Luo Fanchen patted his forehead: "I didn't think carefully."

"Then I'll stay with you for one more day!"

He did not mention the possibility of being scolded by the emperor and other vassal kings and clan leaders.

Sorry, Your Majesty, old dog, you can leave one day later, we have to accompany my sister.

"Ok!"

The blind girl nodded vigorously, with a sweet and happy smile on her lips.

"tui!"

"Pooh."

Lame Man and the others spat with disdain on their faces.

"OK OK!"

The old blind man clapped his hands and said, "Boy Luo, I want to be a matchmaker for you today!"