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The boss looked at me with a bitter look on my face and comforted me: "You don't have to be so discouraged. This Sanqing Yang Huayang Spear is not an ordinary treasure. Even the magic weapons left by your Yan Chixia lineage are incomparable to this thing." , although it looks a bit ugly, but it might be very powerful."
"Luo Fang, if you have nothing to do in the past half month, just stay and teach Xiaoxiu some spear skills." The boss said: "Since we have found the Sanqing Huayang Spear, we will leave first."
After saying that, the boss took Sun Xiaopeng and Mao Dacai away. When he left, Sun Xiaopeng patted me on the shoulder with a cheerful face and said, "Come on, little comrade, Brother Peng takes good care of you."
After they left, the second uncle told me all morning, asking me to leave with him and go to work in his company. I naturally refused. Then the second uncle took his cousin and left at noon, regretfully.
Zhang Tian stayed with me until the afternoon, and then I asked him to go to Mr. Wang Jidao's house and continue learning Taoism.
After everyone left, only me, my dad and Luo Fang were left at home.
After they left, Luo Fang asked my dad, "Uncle, I wonder if you have any long sticks at home so I can teach Zhang Xiu some martial arts skills."
My dad found another wooden stick for Luo Fang, and he took me to the backyard.
After sitting in the backyard and standing, Luo Fang looked at me expressionlessly and said, "The gun is the king of weapons. Do you know anything about guns?"
I always liked cold weapons like guns, so I said, "I know that the main ways to use guns are: stabbing, stabbing, beating, attacking, wrapping, circling, blocking, taking, throwing, pointing, poking, dancing, etc." "
"You're talking about performance marksmanship, right? I don't know that kind of marksmanship, I only know how to kill people." Luo Fang said with a wooden stick: "I attack, you defend!"
¡°As he said that, he started fighting with me with a wooden stick.
This fire stick was not only ugly in appearance, but also heavy. I could barely fend off a few of Luo Fang¡¯s attacks, and soon I was stabbed in the chest countless times by Luo Fang¡¯s gun.
"No, it's not fair. The stick in your hand is lighter than mine." I couldn't help but throw the fire stick on the ground and said.
"Simple." Luo Fang threw the wooden stick over, and I caught it subconsciously. Luo Fang picked up the fire stick from the ground and said, "You attack, I defend."
After practicing for about an hour, I was already very tired. Anyway, I could either let Luo Fang attack and defend me, or I would have to turn around.
¡°Lao Luo, you¡¯ve been teaching me for a long time, but I feel it¡¯s useless.¡± I couldn¡¯t help but ask.
After an hour of hard training, I still didn¡¯t meet Luo Fang, which made me feel a little unhappy and a little surprised. This guy Luo Fang is really a damn all-rounder. He has good kung fu, is handsome, knows how to use daggers, and can also Can shoot.
Some people may wonder, catching a ghost and practicing kung fu? Is Kung Fu useful in dealing with ghosts?
Before me, I would definitely think about it, but there were more things I experienced, and I deeply understand the importance of good skills.
To deal with ghosts, your skills may be useless, but monsters and zombies are more useful. To put it simply, if you run out of talismans and have skills like Luo Fang, you can directly fight with the zombies. If you were like me, Yes, besides waiting to die, I am still waiting to die.
"You think these things are easy to practice?" Luo Fang asked.
"I know it's not easy to practice." I nodded and said, "But if you ask me to do the basics, I will just fight you stupidly. There is no technical content at all, and I won't do any basic skills such as squatting."
"Crouching on horseback?" Luo Fang burst into laughter: "Do you believe those things made up by martial arts novels to deceive people?"
"What is a gun? Is it just like the showmanship of those martial arts competitions? Every move is designed?" Luo Fang looked at me with sharp eyes and said: "Remember, learning a gun is just to kill your opponent, no matter it is Demon or human, what's the use of those tricks?"
"But is it useful to practice blindly like this?" I couldn't help but ask.
¡°Wouldn¡¯t you know if you try it?¡± Luo Fang said.
For the next half month, Luo Fang dragged me to the backyard to practice fighting with him every day. Apart from eating and sleeping, I practiced almost every moment. I wanted to rest, but Luo Fang forced me to practice. , it was really unbearable pain, but later on, I got used to it.
Although I was a little tired, it was really rewarding. I clearly felt that I could barely fight Luo Fang with this fire stick.
Of course, Luo Fang letsThe ingredients of ? are relatively large, but they are much improved than before.
¡°And when you use this ¡®gun¡¯, it doesn¡¯t move as rigidly as before, but is much more flexible.
Half a month and two days away, school is about to start, and learning marksmanship will naturally come to an end. Before Luo Fang left, he also warned me to practice marksmanship every day. Even if I don¡¯t have time, I can just wave the gun around a few times. It¡¯s okay to go down.
The first day of school was coming soon. I packed up my things, said goodbye to my dad, and went to Mr. Wang Jidao¡¯s house to pick up Zhang Tian.
During this period, Zhang Tian would occasionally call me to report on his study progress. Of course, his talent is no better than mine, and his current ability is barely enough to deal with a wandering ghost.
But Zhang Tian was so happy that he would ask me from time to time when I was going to slay demons and take him with me.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? With his current abilities, he can still slay demons?
When I left this time, I was still carrying a long stick.
Of course, it was wrapped with a piece of white cloth on the outside and placed on the back.
Zhang Tian and I took a bus and when we returned to Hechuan, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.
As soon as we got off the bus, Zhang Tian excitedly told me that he wanted to go home. Judging from his excited expression, I guess he didn't miss his father, but wanted to go back and show off his skills.
I couldn¡¯t help but feel helpless, and whispered to him: ¡°Just show your dad the Taoist skills, remember not to show them in front of other people.¡±
"Master, do you think I like to show off?" Zhang Tian said with a smile on his face.
I couldn¡¯t help but be speechless. What does it mean to look like or not? It's obviously fine.
"However, anyone who has learned such an ability may have this kind of virtue, so I simply didn't bother to care about it. After telling him to get out of here, I took a taxi back to school.
I don¡¯t know what to do when I see Liu Xi later?
Are you trying to explain to her and reconcile? Still ignoring her.
The more I thought about it, the more entangled I became. I couldn¡¯t help but hate that old guy Liu Yongchun. Damn it, what are you messing around with?
After returning to school, I did not go back to the dormitory. Instead, I went to the female teacher in the dormitory next to Liu Xi and asked if Liu Xi was back.
As a result, I was told that Liu Xi had resigned. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com