Legend of the Dragon King: Encounter the Golden Dragon King himself at the beginning

Chapter 180 Gun

Yun Ming brought Bai Xiaofan and others back to the academy.

"So what did you kid do in the Spirit Pagoda to make Leng Shuyao so angry?" Yun Ming asked in front of the work-student dormitory.

Bai Xiaofan touched his nose subconsciously, "What can I, a little soul sect, do?"

"Still pretending, right? The Spirit Pagoda didn't get rough on you for my sake! I really thought you could fool them with those little tricks." Yun Ming said angrily.

"Hey hey, isn't it thanks to you, teacher!" Bai Xiaofan grinned.

"Hmph! Stop flattering. Come with me!" Yun Ming cursed with a smile, picked up Bai Xiaofan with one hand, and came to an uninhabited hillside in the academy.

Bai Xiaofan was put down and looked around curiously.

"Where is this?" he asked.

"This is the inner courtyard." Yun Ming replied lightly.

Bai Xiaofan couldn't sit still for a while, "What? This is the inner courtyard? No, I have to hurry!"

With that said, he started running down the mountain.

But just after running a few steps, I felt my feet dangling in the air.

"Teacher, you are disrespecting me!" Bai Xiaofan said angrily.

No matter how I say it, I am not a small person, how can I be carried around like a rag doll?
"I really don't know why you boy avoid the inner courtyard like a jackal. All right, then let's change places."

Yun Ming flashed again and came to a hill in the outer courtyard.

"I heard that you are practicing guns recently?" Yun Ming asked with a smile.

Bai Xiaofan sat down on the spot, picked a grass stalk and put it in his mouth.

"Yes."

"Then would you like to see my marksmanship?" Yun Ming's figure was straight, and as he spoke, his whole temperament changed.

Bai Xiaofan immediately sat up straight, "Yes."

Just kidding, thanks to Yun Ming as his teacher, Bai Xiaofan came here to learn marksmanship.

"Then you can be optimistic! I only shoot one shot."

A little silver light came out, and the white spear was held horizontally in his hand, Yun Ming seemed to grow taller.

Standing in front of Bai Xiaofan was no longer the usual approachable young man, but the majestic God of War.

Domineering!

This is Bai Xiaofan's intuitive feeling.

The gunner is also the king of soldiers!

Under this aura that the world bows down, the tip of the spear has a little cold light, like a dragon swimming in the sea.

The world seems to be affected by it, catering to the gun's momentum.

Bai Xiaofan stared blankly at this short moment of firing the gun, fascinated by this domineering and unparalleled style of play.

"Yo! How's it going? My good apprentice!" Yun Ming's brisk voice woke Bai Xiaofan out of his trance.

"Amazing!" Bai Xiaofan admired sincerely.

Yun Ming laughed, "That's right, we spearmen are all brave men!"

"Spearmen are all lucky..." Bai Xiaofan muttered softly.

Mr. Lu Xun once said that among the spearmen in the world, there are eight buckets of luck, and Zilong has one stone for himself, and the rest owe two buckets each.

Look at the lancers of Xingyue, look at the haunted ghosts, then look at Yuwen Chengdu, and then look back at Yun Ming who died from the soul-guided shell...

The lucky value of the gunmen is really worrying.

Bai Xiaofan recalled his own luck: being hit to death by a truck, exiled to a forbidden place, an orphan of TND two generations, almost beaten to death by his subordinates...

It just so happens that my teacher is proud of being a spearman.

The ending is often, "Lancer died again, it's so inhuman! Hahaha!"

"Huh?" Yun Ming frowned, what happened to the spearman?
"Oh, it's nothing. I believe that Ou Fei is conservative!" Bai Xiaofan comforted himself, after being unlucky for so long, there will always be good luck!
"What do you think is the essence of the gun?" Yun Ming asked.

"Ba!" Bai Xiaofan replied.

As the saying goes, an inch is long and an inch is strong. A gun is a long weapon, and it has been the most lethal weapon since ancient times.

Think about someone riding a horse, and a long spear smashes down his head and face, and his legs will be discounted for you!

But playing with guns, I'm afraid of being close.

But if someone dares to fight with Bai Xiaofan, then Bai Xiaofan can't beat him to death!

You don't even need guns, a pair of dragon claws the size of sandbags is enough to drink a pot on the opposite side.

"Well, not bad, the summary is very good." Yun Ming nodded in agreement.

"However, it's easy for gun practicers to fall into a misunderstanding." He turned to remind seriously.

"What mistake?"

"It's easy to over-pursue the courage to move forward, while ignoring the measure of advance and retreat. This is not only reflected in the battle, but also in the way people deal with things."

Bai Xiaofan understood: I understand this.

Bai Xiaofan had a friend in his previous life who loved to play chess, but he was very addicted to chess, easy to get ahead, and his chess skills were poor!
What?You said Bai Xiaofan has no friends?
Ah this...

Ahem, this friend is actually Bai Xiaofan himself, he likes to play chess when he has time in the orphanage.

So, this is probably what the teacher said, Bai Xiaofan thought.

Bai Xiaofan suddenly felt that he seemed to have grasped some trick, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

He quickly sat down cross-legged, meditating and comprehending.

Yun Ming stroked his chin, smiling happily, "Is this a realization? What a treasure!"

Bai Xiaofan is carefully pondering the comprehension he just had, constantly emerging, sculpting, until it takes shape.

"Huh~" He let out a breath and opened his eyes.

The body is covered with dew, and the crisp and melodious birdsong can be heard.

Looking up at the sky, it was dark, as if it was still morning.

"you're awake?"

Bai Xiaofan looked around, and Gu Yuena was sitting on the grass not far away with her knees up, with a book on her knees.

"I seem to have just meditated for a while, why is it morning?" Bai Xiaofan twisted his sore neck.

Gu Yuena closed the book, exuding a simple and elegant temperament, "You have been meditating all night."

"So long? Then you didn't stay here all night, did you?" Bai Xiaofan stared.

Gu Yuena rolled his eyes at him, "The soul just disappeared after merging, do you know how worried I am about you!"

Bai Xiaofan smiled apologetically, "Sorry, it was the teacher who took me out of the dormitory. Hey, where is the teacher?"

Bai Xiaofan's head was knocked suddenly.

"Here! You unworthy apprentice, did you speak ill of your teacher just now?"

Bai Xiaofan quickly turned his head and saw Yun Ming in casual attire.

"Are you really lazy?" Bai Xiaofan complained.

"What are you talking about, I brought a baby here specially for you!"

Yun Ming took out a golden and red...carrot?

"Teacher, I like white radish better than carrot!"

"Hey, you kid! What carrots, this is dragon's blood ginseng!" Yun Ming took the dragon's blood ginseng back with a wave of his hand.

"Since you don't like it, then forget it. It's just a pity that I, the treasure that develops the blood of the dragon clan..."

Yun Ming walked down the mountain slowly with his hands behind his back.

"Oh, teacher, I'm joking! You see that you are out of touch now, and you bring gifts when you visit your apprentice. I'd rather be respectful than obedient, boy."

Bai Xiaofan brushed off his sleeves, solemnly stretched out his two hands.

"You don't like carrots?" Yun Ming took out the dragon's blood ginseng and played with it leisurely.

"Where are you talking!" Bai Xiaofan looked serious.

"Oh, but there is no such thing as a free lunch..." Yun Ming said in a "difficult" way.

Bai Xiaofan thought to himself that his teacher looks like the big brother next door, with a kind face, but he didn't expect to be so dark-hearted.

"Just tell me what you always have..." Bai Xiaofan said helplessly.

The corner of Yun Ming's mouth curled up, "Then I'll just say it straight. This time, you will bring your little friends with you to participate as Shrek's special guests in this Central League Competition."

"Central League Competition? What is that?" Bai Xiaofan was puzzled.

　Ask for a recommendation ticket

　　


(End of this chapter)