Chapter 56 Gun Intent

"How could it be? What I said always counts."

Jiang Shuo raised his eyebrows, took out a token from his storage belt and handed it over.

"Passport to the inner courtyard, find a day with clear weather and we can just go there."

Ning Tian took it blankly, looked at it carefully, and then was suddenly shocked.

"Did... Dean Yan give this to you?"

Jiang Shuo nodded, "That's the old man with a lot of evil intentions."

"There is still something in Shrek's inner courtyard."

"It's just a good time to see what's the secret behind its ability to survive for thousands of years."

Ning Tian pursed her jade lips and sighed as she hesitated to speak.

Sure enough, Brother Shuo is still Brother Shuo.

When others didn't dare to raise their heads when they met the Super Douluo dean, he could actually ask for a pass token.

However, she then relaxed and felt a little happy.

The young man did not forget the promise he made.

And already thought of a way.

After eating and drinking, Jiang Shuo patted his butt and left the cafeteria.

The handsome blond girl suddenly remembered something and said, "There are still two and a half months of freshman exams. Who do you plan to form a team with?"

"I haven't decided yet, but it doesn't matter. I can do it alone."

"Given one hand, you rookies can't survive even ten moves." Jiang Shuo was full of confidence.

Ning Tian ignored the strong self-confidence and asked with a blush, "Do you want to form a team with me?"

"Aren't you protected by Wu Feng? There seems to be only one power attack type in the group." The dark-haired boy turned his head.

"When the time comes, just let her form a team with others. She will definitely be able to pass with her strength."

Ning Tian's pretty face turned red, but his tone was nonchalant.

Seeing this, Jiang Shuo didn't bother to ask anymore, "Whatever, I can do it."

The two strolled back.

Jiang Shuo clasped his hands casually and was about to walk straight into the dormitory building.

Under the big tree next to the dormitory building, the old man with white hair and white beard, almost submerged in the vitality of the students and the dense leaves, turned his head slightly.

He glanced at the boy and girl.

"Young man and young lady, could you please come over here?"

Jiang Shuo, who was just about to enter the building, heard a laughing call from the vicissitudes of life.

Turning around, he saw an old man in gray cloth, with eyes that were almost buried in white hair, looking at him with a smile.

Ning Tian, ​​who was standing aside, was stunned, and then asked curiously: "Grandpa, is there something wrong?"

Jiang Shuo looked at him silently and walked over.

"Old senior, what's the matter?"

Moon's slightly hazy eyes showed a hint of surprise, and then he waved his hand, "It's nothing too important."

"I am old and my bones are almost rotten. I would like to ask two little classmates to help me move the wicker chairs out so that I can bask in the sun. Is that okay?"

When Ning Tian heard this request, he nodded, "Of course."

"Brother Shuo, help grandpa up and let me move him."

The blonde girl motioned for the boy to come forward.

Jiang Shuo hesitated.

What kind of idea does this old guy have?

A dignified Extreme Douluo, he needs the help of two soul masters to move a wicker chair?

The young man's gaze met the old man's hazy eyes.

In an instant, Jiang Shuo seemed to see a hint of depth, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.

Does this old guy know that he has discovered his identity? ?

"Brother Shuo?"

Ning Tian called softly again and blinked his lavender eyes.

Jiang Shuo nodded and stepped forward.

Moon smiled and stretched out his hand, gesturing for the young man to pull him up.

Hold hands.

One is skinny, the other is healthy and muddy.

For a moment, the young man felt as if a warm electric current flowed into his heart, making him tremble all over.

Something strange appeared in Dantian, and the Wuhun Silver Spear was trembling slightly. .

Although he immediately let go the next moment, the feeling still lingered.

Jiang Shuo frowned and looked at the skinny old man in front of him.

"Old senior..."

Looking at the frightened young man, Ning Tian looked at the white-haired old man on the wicker chair with emotion and frowned.

"Brother Shuo, what's wrong?"

Jiang Shuo didn't speak, still looking at the old man in gray clothes in front of him.

Moon smiled, a hint of apology appearing on his wrinkled face, "As people get older, they are curious about everything."

"There is something about my little friend that is both familiar and strange to me, but it has not yet taken shape."

"So I couldn't help but condense it for you."

Jiang Shuo's frown did not relax. After the stimulation just now, his mind seemed to have... a little more.

A trace... something as ethereal and elusive as insight.

It has something to do with his gun, but it doesn't seem to have much to do with it.

The young man feels that this kind of realization may be very rare. If he doesn't catch it quickly, he may regret it for a long time.

Ning Tian listened to the conversation between the two, his pretty face full of confusion.

What ‘meaning’, what ‘adding condensation’?

"large……"

Before the blond girl finished speaking, she was interrupted by Jiang Shuo with a solemn expression.

The thoughts on the young man's face gradually became heavier, and finally even his brows condensed into the character "Sichuan".

He stood there, like a child struggling to pursue something.

Moon smiled slowly, and his voice went directly to the ears of the blonde girl, "It will be okay. He is entering a state of enlightenment. You can go back first, I am watching here."

Ning Tian raised her head in surprise. From Jiang Shuo's unusual behavior just now, she vaguely guessed that this old man with white hair and gray clothes might be a little unusual.

I didn't expect that he could actually transmit the sound into my ears.

Ning Tian shook his head, "I'll just wait here, grandpa."

Moon chuckled, "That's okay."

The moment Jiang Shuo sat down cross-legged, there seemed to be an instant silence around him. There was no noise, not even the slightest sound of the wind rustling the leaves entered his mind.

He didn't know what state he was in. He only felt that his body was empty and his mind was empty.

A pale golden wave suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. The wave was constantly changing, turning into a spear and a swinging move.

Point, thorn, protrusion...

Suddenly, the young man felt that the person inside changed into his own appearance, and the gun turned into his Wuhun Silver Gun.

He kept dancing his spear inside...

In the past, he could only use his soul power to attach the silver gun... now there seemed to be something else in the gun.

A hint of enthusiasm...

At that moment of enthusiasm, the young man suddenly felt open-minded and had the urge to move forward.

drink!

In that empty, bright and golden environment, he thrust out a spear from his heart.

The gun was discharged and no material was damaged.

But the young man's mind suddenly roared.

That feeling amplified.

He also caught it, it was... gun intent.

Ethereal, yet extremely real. The originally empty white space suddenly had a little more golden light.

The golden light continued to magnify, brightening the world beneath Jiang Shuo's feet.

Finally, the golden light condensed into a ball, rose into the sky, and turned into a bright golden sun.

The young man saw clearly that there was a sea under his feet, an endless and wide sea, and he was on the shore.

That golden light led him to see several hundred meters ahead, but he still didn't know the end.

……

Jiang Shuo, who had entered a deep enlightenment, did not feel the passage of time in the outside world.

But time is real.

Ning Tian, ​​who had been guarding for half a month, looked anxious as he watched Jiang Shuo, the old monk entering meditation.

It has been half a month without moving at all, not eating or drinking, and even the heartbeat has begun to slow down.

She bit her lower lip and planned to have someone send a message back to Taixu Sect to tell Yuanshi Douluo to come over.

Moon, who was still lying on the recliner, smiled unhurriedly, "Girl, it's okay."

"As long as I'm here, nothing will happen."

"It's rare to have such insights and encounters at such a young age..."

Okay, seeing that you are all true fans here, tell me what you think of the heroine. My current idea is to be like Emperor Yan, and I probably won’t start a harem stallion.

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