Comprehension: Grinding the Gun

Zhan Changsheng's upper body gradually slid down the back of the chair, his posture was awkward, he could barely move, Zhan Long's face darkened, he grabbed the armrest, leaned over and said angrily: "Don't try to escape!"

Zhan Changsheng didn't move, he only felt that his senior brother was like a raging lion at the moment, ready to explode, he naturally didn't want to lift his beard, so he raised his hand to clasp Zhanlong's shoulder, sat up straight and smiled softly: "Senior brother, I won't run away .”

He thought for a moment, and then said: "As long as there is a way to break any ominous omen, the magic spear can destroy the world, so it can naturally be broken."

Zhan Long didn't speak, but the black air in his eyes gradually grew, the room was hot like fire, the wooden window and wooden table suddenly beeped, and they were scorched dry and cracked by the invisible fire.

Zhan Changsheng sighed: "Brother, are you going to hide it from me?"

Zhanlong lowered his eyes, slowly let go of the armrest, and when he turned around, his robe sleeves fluttered, a gust of hot wind gushed out, smashed through the wooden door, and swept the flowers and trees outside the room. Carbon black scorched earth.

Seeing that he was about to step out of the room without saying a word, Zhan Changsheng was anxious, caught up with him, wrapped his hands tightly around Zhanlong's chest and abdomen, leaned his head on his hot back, and called out: "Senior brother! "

Zhan Long finally stopped, but still stood stiffly on the spot, and said coldly: "If I tell you how to break it, so what?"

Zhan Changsheng felt that his whole body was hot, and he wanted to burn his arms, but he refused to let go of his hands, and said softly: "There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, brother, don't you believe me?"

Zhan Long turned around, raised his hand to grab Zhan Changsheng's shoulder, and suddenly sneered, "If you want to crack it, it's easy, all you need is an order."

Zhan Changsheng was stunned: "An order...?"

He immediately understood in his heart that the Dragon Slaying Spear made a life oath with him, that is to put his own safety, life and death, misfortunes and fortunes into his hands.However, in the three thousand worlds, although hundreds of millions of people are heavier than Mount Tai, in Zhan Changsheng's heart, they are not heavier than Dragon Slaying Spear.Zhan Long was so angry, maybe it was more fear than anger, and he was afraid that Zhan Changsheng would abandon him.

Seeing Zhan Long's gloomy expression and frowning like a river, Zhan Changsheng smiled and sighed softly: "Brother, why don't you believe me?"

Zhan Long only said: "If I change places, I will destroy the guns to help the world."

Zhan Changsheng frowned, feeling depressed for a while, and asked again: "Brother...would you rather destroy me?"

Zhan Long also frowned with him, and scolded: "Thinking wildly, you have a divine spring in your hand, if anyone hurts you, I will kill them all."

Zhan Changsheng asked again: "Since this is the case, where else do you want to destroy the magic gun?"

Zhan Long was dumbfounded by his question, and after a long silence, he said angrily, "You're messing around!"

He finally turned into a rage and waved his sleeves, and stepped out of the room.

The half-destroyed wooden door was miserable and half-buried in the ground, and was blown by Zhanlong's hot wind, and it was broken into countless residues, scattered in the mud.

When Zhanlong was gone, a group of people rushed out of the wing, led by Feng Yao, Zhang Yi, Yang Zhang and others, and surrounded the wing.

Zhang Yidao: "Uncle Master, you are awake!"

Feng Yao said: "Master Uncle, the population of Gu Zhong is over a thousand now, so we have to think of a countermeasure."

Fu Xuanzhi wept bitterly: "Uncle Master, Xiling Guang... was murdered to death! Wu Yun was seriously injured!"

Liu Zhongdao: "It's good if the master master wakes up, ahem, the puppets are running out of food..."

Yang Zhangdao: "I've met the head of Zhan. In the future, I, the Yang family, will bother the noble sect."

... All of a sudden, there was a lot of disturbance, and a surprise attack came.

Zhan Changsheng felt the sound of the waves hit him, he took a step back, his head was as big as a bucket, he couldn't help but miss Zhan Long.The magic gun only needs to stand aside, and he can be quiet.

It took a while for Zhan Changsheng to understand clearly what happened when he was in a coma, and then he hurried forward to repay his kindness and help, but he offended the Five Clans Alliance because of this. After becoming bigger, it looks like a wooden slip of a painting boat, flying towards the place where the stone house is.

As Zhang Yi said, when Xu Wenli was looking for Xia Tongsheng's whereabouts outside the valley, he was seriously injured by an unknown expert.

Wu Yun desperately rescued Tuan Yuanyuan from the mouth of the ferocious beast. Although he was treated by the white snake, his vitality was seriously injured, and he slept more often than awake all day long.

Zhan Changsheng landed outside the stone house, and saw Tuan Yuanyuan guarding the door from a distance, looking around the house eagerly.When he realized that Zhan Changsheng was approaching, he leaped towards him, pulled the corner of Zhan Changsheng's robe, and hummed.

Zhan Changsheng strode in, seeing the dark cloud weakly got up to greet him, he only caressed under its ear, and said softly: "It's good to rest."

He searched for the Qiankun Ring, and took out a white porcelain bottle, which was full of hundreds of demon pills, which he obtained from killing demons through years of experience and adventure with Zhanlong.If it is sent to Tongtianfang to sell, the spirit stones obtained will not be less than one million.But now, he doesn't care about his distress, and leaves everything to Wu Yun.

Wu Yun was delighted, and even his short tail swayed happily, but it turned around and called the two cubs to enjoy the food together.

Zhan Changsheng just entered the house and walked to the side of the bed.Hidden by the brocade pattern, Xu Wenli's complexion was pale, his eyes were closed tightly, and even his breath was intermittent, making people worry.

Zhan Changsheng sat quietly at the side, tapped his pulse with two fingers, and slowly poured spiritual power into Xu Wenli's meridians. He was shocked to find that his meridians were broken every inch, his spiritual power was slackened, and his dantian was empty, just like ordinary people.What's more, the familiar red lotus evil fire rampaged through his broken meridians, devouring Xu Wenli's little spiritual power.

He hesitated for a moment, then drew out a strand of divine spring as thin as a gossamer, and sent it into Xu Wenli's Shaoyang Jing.The young man snorted, his face became more bloody, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Xu Wenli rolled his eyes, and when he saw Zhan Changsheng, he couldn't help sighing: "Changsheng, my practice is shallow, and I have a responsibility to trust."

Zhan Changsheng said: "Ah Li, don't feel sorry for yourself, and rest at ease. Who hurt you?"

Xu Wenli was treated by the divine spring that can revitalize all things, and the evil fire that caused chaos was also extinguished, and he recovered [-]% to [-]% immediately. At this time, he struggled to get up, leaned on the head of the bed, grabbed the back of Zhan Changsheng's hand, his eyes widened, and hissed: : "Zhan Changsheng, do you believe me or not?"

Zhan Changsheng seemed to comfort him, instead he supported Xu Wenli's shoulder, and said softly, "Of course I believe you."

Xu Wenli said bitterly: "The one who hurt me is Zhanlong!"

Zhan Changsheng didn't move, he just said: "So that's how it is."

Seeing that he was so calm, Xu Wenli was confused and disappointed for a moment, and asked again in a trembling voice: "Changsheng you... Did you already know?"

Zhan Changsheng only shook his head slowly, explaining Zhan Long's identity and encountering the Broken Blade that looked very similar to Zhan Long in the underworld, all with Xu Wenli, and said: "The Zhan Long you have seen is probably the same Lost Shards."

Xu Wenli then sighed: "It turns out that Zhanlong is the Dragon Slaying Spear...Although I had some guesses, I didn't expect this..." Suddenly his eyes were strange, and he looked at Zhan Changsheng furtively for a while, and asked: "Is the weapon spirit transformed into form? Is it no different from ordinary people?"

Zhan Changsheng didn't understand, just smiled and said: "Naturally it's the same." He suddenly recalled two consecutive floods, destroying the world, all caused by broken knives, but Zhan Long said that if he wanted to save the world, he had to destroy the gun, Unconsciously feeling a little melancholy, he cheered up and said again: "Ah Li, how did you get attacked, please tell me carefully."

Xu Wenli put away his playful thoughts, sighed again in a low voice, and explained clearly in a few words.He lost Xia Tongsheng's clues, so he had to run aimlessly in the mountains and forests of the Outer Transformation Region. Unexpectedly, he ran into the person who looked like Zhanlong, and he returned in defeat.

After Xu Wenli finished speaking, he was seriously injured and weak in the end, so he gasped for a while, and then took out a talisman paper, "That man dropped this thing."

The yellow talisman paper was folded into an exquisite small ingot, and there was still a faint spiritual power remaining. Zhan Changsheng took it in his hand, and it seemed familiar.

He frowned slightly, and took out a simple wooden box from the depths of the Qiankun Ring. The wooden box had been kept in the Qiankun Ring for many years, but because it was placed in the Qiankun Ring, it was timeless. It's like buying it from the market yesterday.

There is also an old silver hairpin and a pair of brand new silver bracelets that Zhan Changsheng's mother had saved for Ning'er as a dowry. But it is a baby heirloom from the mother, a gift for the new daughter-in-law after he grows up and marries a wife.

Time has passed, but looking at it now, it just made Zhan Changsheng feel a little more emotional. He only cared about the mother and daughter staying in the Soul Requiem Monument, but he didn't know what kind of life he was leading.

He took out the same talisman paper ingot from the corner of the wooden box, comparing the two, the details were exactly the same.

Seeing this, Xu Wenli guessed a little bit, and asked tentatively, "Could it be an old friend?"

Zhan Changsheng lowered his eyes, but his tone was as steady as a river, "When I was in Qinghe Village, there were monks from the Shangqingmen who went to accept disciples. One of them was named Guanglingzi, and he gave this talisman paper ingot to my sister."

Xu Wenli was startled: "Zhanlong...that Broken Blade that looks exactly like Zhanlong has something to do with Guang Lingzi?"

The corners of Zhan Changsheng's mouth curled up slightly, but he showed a somewhat sarcastic smile, "It's unfortunate for the Shangqing Clan. Everyone in the clan has died, but only one person survived and disappeared. That person is from Qinghe Village, who was killed by Guangling Take him as an apprentice."

The name is called, Wu Bao.

Zhan Changsheng frowned again, but he didn't know why Wu Bao got involved in the Dragon Slaying Spear's mess. Seeing his cold expression, Xu Wenli simply leaned against the head of the bed and closed his eyes to rest.

The two were speechless for a while, and after an unknown amount of time, there was a loud cry from outside the house, Zhan Changsheng heard it familiarly, and walked out of the stone house, and saw a huge golden feather carving hovering above his head.

He opened the restraint and let Maomao in, but Maomao, uncharacteristically, did not rush forward to have fun, but only put the half piece of cloth dangling from the bird's beak in Zhan Changsheng's hand, then screamed anxiously, flapped his wings, and almost wanted to take off.

Zhan Changsheng held the strip of cloth in his hand, feeling the faint spiritual power, which belonged to Xia Tongsheng. He grasped the strip of cloth tightly, and asked in a deep voice, "Have you seen Tongsheng? Lead the way!"

Mao Mao got the order, and flew towards the north like a sharp sword. Zhan Changsheng didn't care about telling Xu Wenli and reunion, so he called out the wooden slip again, and chased after it.

One person and one eagle walked for a full two hours before Zhan Changsheng saw a golden light suddenly flashing in the depths of the vast mountains in the distance.