Chapter 232

On the top of jiuxiao mountain, in the middle of the magnificent and towering jiuxiao temple, Chu Tiangang, a big sword repairer, leaned back on a chair, eating melon seeds and squinting at the teenagers around him, and said, "are you the legitimate son of the yuan family in Bingzhou?"

On one side stood yuan Shanting, who was brought back by Su Chunsheng from Fengnan county. However, after going up the mountain, Yuan Shanting changed into a decent green dress. Compared with the shabby clothes in the past, he obviously looked more comfortable. And this kind of dress, which is very common in Yuntian academy, is quite appropriate for this young man.

Yuan Shanting was a little nervous. He stood on one side and nodded heavily.

Chu Tiangang curled his mouth, spat out the melon seed skin in his mouth, and said, "I heard that the yuan family's shooting skills are very famous. Do you know any of them?"

Yuan Shanting shook his head and said with a bitter smile, "not really."

Chu Tiangang was stunned for a moment and said in surprise: "you are a child from a gun family, but you never know some gun skills. Why?"

Yuan Shanting just shook his head with a bitter smile, as if unwilling to say more.

Chu Tiangang sighed, shrugged his shoulders and said, "well, I know that your family is falling, and finally your parents have come to a tragic end. Since you don't know how to shoot, don't practice it. "

"You're lucky to get to jiuxiao mountain by mistake. Next, practice your sword well. Your foundation is not bad, and your sword practice is not so bad. As long as you are willing to work hard, in some opportunities, when you are in your early 50s, you will probably be able to ascend the nine realms. "

Yuan Shanting suddenly widened his eyes and said in shock: "fifty years old?"

Chu Tiangang suddenly turned his eyes and said, "do you think it's too late? Do you know that there are so many people in the Jianghu that how many of them can enter the nine realms of Wudao? How many other small masters have entered the realm of ZHONGJIU? How many people have never seen the scenery of shangjiujing in their life? "

"I tell you, the reason why we call zhongjiujing a little master and shangjiujing a great master in the world. It is because these realms are enviable enough in the eyes of ordinary people. How about shangjiujing, only zhongjiujing? How many have you heard of Bingzhou? "

"Of course, the people you see today can't be regarded as ordinary people, they can only be judged by freaks. For example, your life-saving benefactor, Su Chunsheng, is a rare talent in a hundred years. When he was young, he got the Chixiao sword to recognize the existence of the Lord. This is the only one in the Kendo of Aotu Shenzhou. "

Chu Tiangang chattered on, while yuan Shanting became more and more depressed.

Only when you are 50 can you enter Shangjiu? You have to have a chance.

At this point, Yuan Shanting hesitated and said, "but elder, I still want to continue shooting."

Chu Tiangang, who was just about to talk about all kinds of kendo, couldn't help but be stunned. He narrowed his eyes and stuck the young man with a tangled look and said, "do you practice the gun? Where's your gun? "

The young man suddenly lost his voice.

Chu Tiangang immediately felt that he had just said so much in vain. He leaned back on his chair and didn't have a good way: "smelly boy, you don't even have a decent gun. What a fart gun! What's more, even if you have a gun, how can you practice? There are a lot of Kendo masters here. Who taught you? "

Yuan Shanting stood in the same place, slightly embarrassed, and said: "if you have a gun, you can use a stick. My father said that gun is the ever-changing style of stick, so a stick is enough. It's just

Young people are also at a loss.

Nowadays, there is no one who can teach himself how to practice guns? You can't just stick around in the yard?

Chu Tiangang a face helpless, rolled a white eye, then frown, self-care of the crack melon seeds up, it seems that there is no way.

Just at this time, the footsteps behind him sounded.

Gongsunyi, with exquisite figure, jumped into the hall and said with a smile, "if you practice your gun, you can practice your yuan family's gun."

The boy was stunned and turned to look at gongsunyi with a puzzled look on his face.

Even Chu Tiangang, who was sitting on the chair and eating melon seeds, was stunned for a moment. He frowned and said, "Your Highness, what does this mean?"

Gongsunyi said with a smile: "if you remember correctly, there should be a copy of yuan family's shooting skills outside the building. I've informed someone to bring one out. It's estimated that it will arrive in these two days."

Yuan Shanting couldn't help but be pleased.

And that Chu Tian Gang is to stare big eyes, inconceivable looking at Gong Sun Yi, way: "this all can?"

Gongsun Yi said, "Louwailou is the martial arts of Gongsun family. It's natural to collect martial arts secrets in the river and lake."

Yuan Shanting heard it in the clouds. What's the place outside the building? Gongsun aristocratic family has heard of it, but this building has never heard of it? There are buildings with such strange names?

Different from Chu Tiangang's bewilderment, Chu Tiangang was suddenly overjoyed, jumped down quickly, trotted to gongsunyi's side, flattered and said with a smile, "Your Highness, is there any ancient Kendo script left behind in the building? Why don't you find me two copies to borrow? "

Gongsunyi shrugged his shoulders and muttered, "I don't know. It's not easy to say that. "

Chu Tiangang was stunned for a moment. He coughed and tried to be more dignified. "Your Highness, I didn't say you, but Su Chunsheng would call me uncle. I'm the elder of Chunsheng. Now jiuxiao Jianzong is just like me. When Chunsheng gets married and starts a business, most of them will have to ask me about it. "

As soon as the words came out, gongsunyi, who was indifferent, grinned quickly and said, "I'll write to someone to look for it."

Chu Tiangang laughed and nodded: "Your Highness Gongsun, I am very optimistic about you."

Gongsunyi and Chu Tiangang look at each other and smile, a pair of collusion.

Outside the hall, the old man Xu Kuang, who was entangled by Zhong Ling, sighed and turned to look into the hall, with a helpless look on his face.

Yuan Shanting, who had been standing on one side, couldn't get in at all, so he simply ignored their conversation. Just thinking about how to start to find a handy stick, how to start to practice shooting, how to stick to it, how to revive the sect of shooting. The more he thought about it, the more resolute he looked and clenched his fists.

In the future, there was a young man who practiced shooting skills in jiuxiao sword sect.

Standing on the top of the mountain day after day, year after year, he was unique and stubborn. At first, the stick in his hand was broken, then changed one by one, and finally changed into a real long gun. Then, on a sunny day, a young man, armed with a long gun, stabbed into the celestial realm with one shot. In the river and lake, the yuan family in Bingzhou became famous again.