Zhao Xinlan looked at An Pingsheng's figure and couldn't help but feel that there was nothing wrong with this.
The endless waves, which seem to be in the deep sea, are indeed unbearable, but the unique and domineering waves like An Pingsheng have another unique power.
Her talent in shooting skills is a genius of a generation. She once had a magical experience of shooting skills that led to the dancing butterflies. In secular shooting skills, she has long been superb, so she naturally will not have any decayed thoughts.
I think this is great. Everyone can have their own unique style. Only in this way can they truly form their own unique gun intention.
"Boom boom boom boom!"
The last move is to concentrate all the accumulated power together to release it. It is the strongest move among the Shock Spear. It is used by An Pingsheng, and its power cannot be underestimated.
Holding the gun in both hands, he smashed it heavily, as if a mountain was pushed up from the ground and then fell from the clouds. Although An Pingsheng stopped in time, the momentum still did not dissipate.
The air waves generated by swinging the guns will push a big hole into the ground.
"Brother An, you learned it very quickly and did use your own style. However, you are a beginner after all, and you still seem a little awkward in grasping and connecting the moves and shooting the rhythm. You are not proficient in the techniques.
, Overall, it's already very good."
Zhao Xinlan looked at An Pingsheng, her eyes were extremely gentle, and a trace of affection was hidden in her eyes. She did not care about the achievements An Pingsheng learned, and she did not care about her own opinions, whether it was her advantages or disadvantages.
No cover.
An Pingsheng nodded, his eyes unconsciously moved away, and he did not look at her for too long. Since he heard Zhao Xinlan's confidant that day, he could not accept it, so he could only pretend not to know.
Treat it with consistent indifference.
"Miss Xinlan, I have learned almost all these secular marksmanship. I wonder what I need to learn next?"
Now An Pingsheng is not only the top master of marksmanship, but he is also a top master of marksmanship among mortals. However, Zhao Xinlan has a high vision, so she also has high requirements for An Pingsheng.
Otherwise, in most half a month, from a novice marksman to a master of marksmanship, this would surprise many people.
When Zhao Xinlan heard this, she naturally knew that An Pingsheng was no longer satisfied with learning mortal guns, but had to learn immortal guns. The Zhao family was also prepared for this. After all, An Pingsheng paid so much tuition. If they only taught some mortal gunshots, then they
You can't be pointed at the nose and scolded you for being humble.
"Brother An..." Zhao Xinlan heard this, her eyes changed, she pondered for a moment, raised her head, and said, "The immortal spear is the foundation of my Zhao family's foothold, it is very precious. She was not originally a formal disciple of the Zhao family, so it is impossible to inherit it.
Yes. And Brother An took out so many precious tools, my Zhao family will naturally not be stingy, but Brother An, I need you to promise us that you cannot teach the Zhao family's marksmanship to others in private."
She did have a trace of affection for An Pingsheng, but she would never be able to do so if it was for him and violated the interests of the family.
Everyone has a certain persistence in her heart. In her heart, the importance of the family. Now, she transcends everything and the family's mission. She can even give up her life's happiness.
So ugly words are said first.
An Pingsheng heard that of course he had no objection. In his previous life, this thing was called intellectual property. He became accustomed to it and hurriedly said, "Of course not. I, An Bohu, swear, I will not disclose the Zhao family's shooting skills at all. Any violation of it will be repaired.
In order to lose everything, we will never make any progress from now on!”
"Brother An, don't have to do this, I believe you." Zhao Xinlan heard An Pingsheng's poisonous oath, and immediately said hurriedly: "This time, my father prepared three Xuan-level marksmanship, ten yellow-level marksmanship, and one of the Xuan-level marksmanship,
Huang Jie chooses the third one, Brother An, are you going to choose now?"
An Pingsheng shook his head and said, "It's time soon today, so next time, don't worry about it."
The immortal gun is not like an ordinary gun, but the study time is based on years. The Fuxian Conference is about to begin. An Pingsheng has no intention to continue learning, so An Pingsheng is not in a hurry, but before the Fuxian Conference is over
Come and study.
Go away early in the morning.
After Zhao Xinlan left, An Pingsheng sat alone in the pavilion, looking up at the rising sun gradually. His eyes were extremely deep.
"Xinlan, Xinlan, I didn't expect that I would feel guilty when facing you. I really don't know how to face you in the future."
An Pingsheng sighed secretly in his heart. Since he learned that Zhao Xinlan was carrying the fate of his family, for some reason, she felt an inexplicable guilt in her heart.
After all, I took away something extremely important to me.
If he hadn't heard Zhao Xinlan's confession at the beginning, he would never feel guilty about doing these things today. But when the problem was, he clearly heard that the eldest lady of the Zhao family actually had a good impression of him. Think about it
, He really hoped that he was really drunk at the beginning.
Although An Pingsheng didn't know what happened to the Zhao family, he could also know from Zhao Xinlan's words that because of something, the Zhao family's vitality was severely damaged and it would no longer be regained its previous glory. The Overlord Gun helped the Zhao family restore glory.
Important items.
Finding the Overlord Gun seems to be Zhao Xinlan’s mission. Now this Overlord Gun is in his hands.
It is probably not that easy for Zhao Xinlan to find her.
"Forget it, this time I owe you what An Pingsheng. As long as the Fuxian Conference is over, I will give it back to you."
The Fuxian Conference is urgent, and the Overlord Gun can greatly increase his strength. An Ping's life does not have much time to spend on finding weapons. Even if he has a trace of guilt in his heart, he will do whatever he wants.
Zhao Xinlan is good to her, but she can only apologize to her first.
An Pingsheng believed in taking revenge and taking goodness to repay kindness, so he would not disappoint those who are good to him.
While meditating, suddenly a sound of footsteps came.