The person who came was wearing a dark red robe with a dark red robe, and his style was also a narrow-sleeved robe that was easy to do, making him look neat and heroic. With that face that was a bit of a disaster for the country and the people, it was indeed easy to attract women's attention.
In addition, women from the Great Wei Dynasty can also be officials, and the folk customs are more open than other places. If this person walks on the street, there will probably be many bold women who will come forward to express their love.
But Chen Xiyao glanced at him with some disgust. Before the person could get closer, he stepped forward and headed straight for the person without saying a word.
"Jiang Mingchu, when will you get rid of the problem of your mouth?"
Jiang Mingchu dodged and raised his hand to stop Chen Xiyao's wrist.
Chen Xiyao smashed his hands and pressed on Jiang Mingchu's outstretched arm. He stood with his left hand and shoveled his back with a knife on his shoulders, and rushed to the other party's neck to slash.
Jiang Mingchu first retreated and took a step back, avoided Chen Xiyao's attack, and then stepped forward and slapped Chen Xiyao on the shoulder.
Chen Xiyao's arms were raised and blocked the opponent's move in advance. Her left palm was like a tiled ridge, slapped at the opponent's big hole in the Sandalwood.
Jiang Mingchu avoided sideways.
"Junior sister, you're so cruel."
Chen Xiyao did not answer and continued to attack.
The two of them went back and forth, moving and fighting together. It didn't take long for Chen Xiyao to find an opportunity and put it on Jiang Mingchu's back and kicked him to the ground.
"That's it? I don't have to worry about anything?"
Jiang Mingchu stood up with grinning and pointed at Chen Xiyao.
"You wait for me."
After saying that, he turned around and ran out of the Martial Arts Hall.
Chen Xiyao had a good time to sort out his hair and clothes, walked to the weapon stand, and pulled out the newly created spear.
This gun was given to Yunxiu when she came back.
Although the size and length of this gun are exactly the same as the original one.
However, after practicing the long spear for many years, Chen Xiyao's spear was noticed after weighing it. He waved it a few more times, found the right grasp position again, and tried the power of the spear tip, which was indeed better than the original gun. Only then did I accept this gift with satisfaction.
Soon, Jiang Mingchu also walked into the Martial Arts Hall with a long spear. He stood on the lunge, pointed the tip of the gun forward, and closed the yin and yang handles, lifted the front handle, pressed the back handle, and trembled the tip of the gun.
Chen Xiyao's eyes showed a look of satisfaction, and a smile was placed on the corner of her mouth.
"Yeah, it's not bad. The basic skills are OK."
Then he carried the gun with his right hand behind his back, raised his left hand and made a gesture of asking for help, then turned into a sword finger, raised his two fingers in the middle, and hooked his fingers at Jiang Mingchu.
Jiang Mingchu shouted in anger, walked a few steps, and shot Chen Xiyao in front of him.
Chen Xiyao didn't move at all. When the tip of the spear was almost in front of him, she started to wheel his right hand and knocked the tip of the spear from bottom to top. She kept raising her right hand to the top of her head, and her wrist turned, and the spear then turned around her head. He swung his right arm around the gun and pulled it towards Jiang Mingchu.
After Jiang Mingchu's spear was knocked up, he held the gun upright, and with a "bang" sound, he smashed it on the floor. The gun stood outside his body, blocking Chen Xiyao's attack.
Then he kicked his feet, and the gun was clenched from bottom to top towards Chen Xiyao. Chen Xiyao's wrist moved his arm and smashed it under the gun rod to block it.
Then the two of them didn't speak and fought again.
If you look closely, you can see that the two people are actually using the same set of marksmanship.
But the two have different styles.
When Chen Xiyao used his gun technique, he was like a spiritual snake. If he missed a single blow, he would leave.
Jiang Mingchu was like a mountain and a mountain, with great opening and closing.
The two of them fought for a while and stopped at the same time. Jiang Mingchu carried the gun on his shoulder and said with a smile: "How about junior sister, senior brother has made great progress, and he can tie with you."
Chen Xiyao still held the gun and sneered, Danfeng's eyes were full of teasing.
"Who gave you this illusion?"
Then Chen Xiyao took a deep breath and swung his gun forward again, but his body and gun skills were three points faster than before, attacking Jiang Mingchu like a storm.
Jiang Mingchu put away his teasing thoughts, blocked left and right, retreated repeatedly, and used the Hongshi solution. However, it was useless. After a moment, the tip of Chen Xiyao's spear stopped one inch in front of Jiang Mingchu's throat.
"You still can't do it, junior brother."
Jiang Mingchu's cold sweat flowed down her forehead, and carefully stretched out her left hand, pushing away the tip of the gun in front of her throat little by little.
"Junior sister,..."
"Well?"
Chen Xiyao raised her eyebrows and returned to her original position.
"Senior sister, senior sister."
Jiang Mingchu knew the current affairs very well and chose to follow his heart and quickly changed his name.
"How can you practice your marksmanship so fast?"
Chen Xiyao put away his gun and stood up, holding the gun in his right hand behind his back.
"There is a secret to you. All martial arts in the world are invincible, and only fast cannot be broken. Moreover, women are weak and cannot fight for a long time, so they can only use the word "fast"."
Jiang Mingchu muttered several times in a low voice.
"Not bad, it makes sense, but unfortunately it's not suitable for my approach. And..."
Jiang Mingchu thought for a moment.
"And the master didn't say this when he taught his marksmanship."
"Of course there is no such sentence in the Shen family's shooting skills. There is another person who said this."
While they were talking, the two walked to the weapon stand together and inserted the spear back.
Jiang Mingchu took the opportunity to scan a few more glances on the weapon rack. Suddenly his eyes lit up suddenly and he licked his face with a laugh.
"Junior sister, it's not easy for me to come back. Wouldn't you give me some something?"
Chen Xiyao turned his head and glanced at Jiang Mingchu, no longer cared about it, and changed his name without authorization. He glanced at the weapon stand and knew what Jiang Mingchu was thinking.
The gun she used was also inserted on the weapon stand.
"Jiang Mingchu, you are so kind. I haven't seen each other for a few years. Why has my face become so thick?"
Jiang Mingchu laughed awkwardly.
"Junior sister, you also know that the foundation of our Jiang family is not as strong as your Shen family. My family still has only one zhemu gun, and it is still occupied by my father. It seems that he is preparing to pass on the family, so I can't think about it myself. way."
"My Shen family is not rich either. I'm sorry, no! Besides, Uncle Jiang plans to pass on the family to you, so you can just wait for a few years."
Chen Xiyao turned around and walked out.
Jiang Mingchu rushed to a few steps and chased Chen Xiyao.
"Junior sister, junior sister, my father is in great prosperity now and is in great health. He is still preparing to add a few more brothers to me, which is not something I can wait for in a few years. Please, as long as you give it to me, let me Anything you can do."
Chen Xiyao stopped, snorted coldly, and looked at Jiang Mingchu with his head tilted.
"real?"
"Really, a real man keeps his word."
Jiang Mingchu straightened his chest and patted his chest with his hands.
"From now on, you will always call me senior sister."
"That won't work!"
Jiang Mingchu refused without thinking.
"I am older than you, why should I be your junior brother?"
"The Shen family only talks about the order of entry, regardless of age. I learned the art earlier than you. When you entered my Shen family to learn guns, I had already learned it. Besides, my shooting skills are better than you."
"You're just a few days ahead of me."
"It's your senior sister who is one stick of incense before you."
“That won’t work either.”
"Then there is nothing to say."
Chen Xiyao turned around and left.
"Junior sister, junior sister. Change one, you change another condition. I will definitely agree."
Chen Xiyao stopped again, turned around and looked at Jiang Mingchu with a smile.
Jiang Mingchu was seen and retracted a little, and then he mustered up the courage to straighten his chest.
"Then you wear a woman's clothes once. I've always been curious about what it would look like when you wear a woman's clothes."
Jiang Mingchu's face suddenly turned red, her brows frowned, and she glared at Chen Xiyao.
"A real man can be killed but not humiliated. If you insult me so much, I will fight with you."
After saying that, Jiang Mingchu raised his hands.
Chen Xiyao took a step back and was about to open the boxing posture.
With a "thump", Jiang Mingchu knelt in front of Chen Xiyao.
"Senior sister is here, please accept a bow from my junior brother."
Chen Xiyao was so upset that she raised her hand and bent her fingers and tapped Jiang Mingchu's forehead.
"Isn't it that a soldier can be killed or humiliated?"
Jiang Mingchu shrank his head and avoided.
"I know I can't beat you and rush up. Isn't that going to die? Besides, senior sister, you are so hard. I don't want to be beaten by you and lying on the bed for a few days when I came back."
Chen Xiyao stopped, turned around and returned to the martial arts hall, and sat on a chair.
“Pour tea.”
Jiang Mingchu obediently brought a cup of tea over.
"Senior sister, please use it."
After saying that, he turned behind Chen Xiyao and pinched Chen Xiyao's shoulders very much.
"Senior sister, why do you think I can't beat you with the same shooting skills?"
Chen Xiyao glanced at Jiang Mingchu behind her.
"You want to say that my grandfather didn't teach you all?"
"Don't dare, don't dare."
Jiang Mingchu quickly waved his hand to deny it.
"I don't know, maybe it's talent."
Jiang Mingchu, who was licking a dog, stopped smiling and took his hands away from Chen Xiyao's shoulders, and stopped pinching Chen Xiyao's shoulders.
"Senior sister, you don't know, you can't slander me. Master said that my talent is incredible."
Chen Xiyao snorted coldly and stopped paying attention to Jiang Mingchu.
Jiang Mingchu returned to the dog-licking look.
"Senior sister, are there any tricks to teach me? You also know that I am guarding the border and often encountering enemies who violate the border. If you don't have a trick, will it be very dangerous for me?"
"A trick?"
Chen Xiyao rolled her eyes in anger.
"Hmph! Just practice all the moves well. There are not so many tricks in the world, no..."
I originally planned to say there was no one, but Chen Xiyao suddenly remembered something and paused.
Jiang Mingchu had too many thieves, and his eyes immediately lit up and he said happily.
"have!"
Then he immediately turned to Chen Xiyao, picked up the teacup and handed it to Chen Xiyao with his hands.
"Senior sister, you must have it, teach me."
Chen Xiyao took the teacup and didn't speak.
She remembered one thing, and Mu Jianming once left her three words - a backlash. However, there was neither a legend nor an explanation, and no more explanation was given.
Chen Xiyao thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. She immediately tried it for a few days, but she had no idea at all.
Later, Mu Jianming used a very ugly style to draw a few paintings, and Chen Xiyao slowly figured out the meaning of this horse-snap.