() The golden gunner Xu Ning looked at the leopard-headed Lin Chong next to him with a concerned look, and then looked at Ximen Qing who was tilting forty-five degrees without knowing where to look. He bit his teeth again and again, and finally made up his mind.
If these good brothers in the golden gun class are really kicked out one by one because of this incident, the face of the coach of the golden gun class will be disgraced. Maybe the next one will be demoted or fired.
It's your turn.
It seemed that Lin Chong, the leopard-headed mentor, was quite confident about the Ximen Qing in front of him. Indeed, Ximen Qing looked different from those he had met before.
"My lord, I am willing to lend you the golden armor of the Wild Goose Feather Circle." Xu Ning, the golden gunner, said with a bitter face: "But please allow Xu Ning to come and check it from time to time."
"Ah? This is no problem." Ximen Qing ordered the scholar to give the four treasures of the study: "If you are not worried, we can make a written statement. Don't say that you will come to check every time. Otherwise, we can make a room for you to live here."
Xu Ning looked at the inkstone in front of him and said with a wry smile: "I am a martial artist, so what kind of evidence do I need? Since the adults are willing to help, Xu Ning is already grateful."
"Brother, how about you just stay at Lin Chong's house for a while?" Lin Chong, the leopard head, said with a smile: "There are many people here with senior officials, and Lin Chong's courtyard is clean, but only separated by a courtyard wall."
"What Coach Lin said makes sense, I think this is what we should do." Ximen Qing saw that he was about to get the golden armor with golden feathers, and started to think about hook and sickle marksmanship again: "Coach Xu, come over if you have nothing to do. The gate here is ready for you at any time.
The instructor is open!"
Speaking of this, Xu Ning had nothing to worry about: "Sir, I will go back and get the golden goose feather ring armor right away. But what does the golden goose feather ring armor have to do with capturing the thief? Forgive me for being ignorant.
, please let me know clearly."
Ximen Qing suddenly walked towards the door of the study: "You come with me."
Lin Chong and Xu Ning followed Ximen Qing into the courtyard. Ximen Qing pointed to an open space next to him: "What do you think there is?"
"Well organized." Xu Ning was even more confused when he saw the pots of flowers and plants there.
"I'm going to build a bamboo shed here and hang your golden armor with wild goose feathers in the shed. What do you think?"
Seeing Ximen Qing gesticulating back and forth, Xu Ning still didn't understand, but Lin Chong next to him seemed to understand: "What does the official mean...?"
Seeing Xu Ning's hard thinking, Ximen Qing laughed and said, "You still don't understand this. Just hang it here and lure the thief to steal it!"
"What? Come to steal?" Xu Ning suddenly became nervous.
"Wonderful! Wonderful!" Lin Chong, the leopard-headed man, applauded: "If we don't have this thing, how can we attract thieves?"
As soon as Lin Chong finished speaking, he suddenly remembered that the "thief" was Gu Shangflea Shi Qian. They had been drinking together yesterday. Could it be that Ximen Qing wanted to watch over the thief?
Ximen Qing chuckled and said: "A treasure as good as the Yan Fei Quan Jin Jia is hung here, so naturally a thief will be concerned about it. The thief is hiding in Longtuge, and he may be peeking at the forbidden treasure. Once the news comes out, his hands will be itchy."
"The thief stole the golden armor of Yan Fei Quan, so we followed behind quietly like oriole. Not only did we want to catch the thief, but we also had to uproot the thief's place and lair! Then notify the brothers in the golden gun class who are available to dispatch.
, this is a success!"
Only then did Xu Ning turn from sadness to joy and said: "My lord, this plan is very clever! With this achievement, the officials will definitely be happy!"
When Lin Chong sent away Xu Ning, the golden gunman who had thanked him so much, and returned, Ximen Qing said: "With such bait, I can catch one or two to make up for it, and beat it with a board, but I won't go."
If you go over the forbidden area, you should change your words and take the forbidden area!"
"That's it!" Lin Chong, the leopard head, suddenly realized: "The official has indeed a clever plan!"
Less than an hour later, Xu Ning, the golden gunman, returned and delivered a red sheepskin box. Ximen Qing knew that the golden armor of Yan Lingquan had arrived. When he went to the house to open it, he found a chainmail armor with excellent workmanship.
Shockingly good!
"There were many armors of this kind in the previous dynasty, but the workmanship was cumbersome, and it often took several years to work on one piece of this kind of armor." Xu Ning explained: "When the war broke out, no one made it anymore. It was also a coincidence that our ancestors saved him.
An armorer, it took him three years of hard work to make this kind of armor."
"Sir, you see, this armor is dark yellow in color and is made of red copper and gold. It has lasted four generations and has been charged into battle with the villain's ancestors many times without any damage. It is worthy of the name of the Golden Armor with Wild Goose Feathers."
Ximen Qing nodded after hearing this, and gently put the golden armor with wild goose feathers back into the sheepskin box, and solemnly said to Xu Ning: "Don't worry, Coach Xu, this armor is safe with me. If there is any damage, it is not mine."
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Xu Ning was moved and said: "With these words from the Lord, Xu Ning feels at ease. I hope to catch the thief soon. This villain's armor can be considered useful!"
Ximen Qing chuckled and sent Xu Ning out. Xu Ning was walking with his head lowered, and suddenly he heard someone shouting: "Brother said that it's ridiculous, I think the hook and sickle marksmanship is just to coax filial piety, Jin
The gunman is also a paper-thin facade!"
After saying this, Xu Ning, the golden gunner, suddenly became angry. He looked around the courtyard and drew a circle. There were two big men with bare upper bodies, each holding a whistle stick. He didn't know if they were practicing martial arts just now.
The person on the left is fair but has a pockmarked face. He is in his thirties and seems to have a gold mark on his face. Look at the person on the right with his back to Xu Ning, but there are several big scars on his back. Xu Ning
Recognizing the knife marks, the man turned around, but Xu Ning was startled.
It turned out that the man was older than the yellow-faced man. He had a big scar on his face, which disfigured his appearance. There was also a gold seal on his face, which must have been blurred by age. The man was scolding: "You
What are you yelling about! The hook and sickle marksmanship is a first-class marksmanship, much better than what I taught you, brother!"
Ximen Qing coughed, and the two people hurriedly came up to greet him: "I've met the master."
Xu Ning saw that these two people had gold seals on their faces, and they seemed to be from the military. He suppressed his anger and asked: "Sir, who are these two people?"
"It's all my nursing home." Ximen Qing chuckled and said: "I guess he was full and had nothing to do to eat in the hospital. How can the three-legged cat's kung fu catch the attention of the instructor? Why don't you come up and apologize for your nonsense?"
As Ximen Qing introduced Xu Ning, the one with the scar on his face was Liu Renzhong, the scar-faced tiger, and the one with the pockmarked face was Wang Mazi.
After Xu Ning's name was mentioned, Wang Mazi jumped up and said, "It's just the right time for the coach to come today, why don't you go off and ask for help?"
"Nonsense!" Ximen Qing scolded: "Who is the instructor? Is he capable of attacking you?"
After saying that, he pulled Xu Ning, the golden gunner, and said, "The nurse is a little arrogant, so don't take it to heart, the instructor."
Xu Ning swallowed his anger and replied: "For the sake of the commander, that's all."
After taking two steps forward, Xu Ning heard a burst of sneers from behind. When he couldn't help but look at it, Wang Mazi played a stick trick and said with a smile: "It is indeed a silver-poled wax gun head. It is useless."
Good stuff, let’s just deceive the officials.”
As soon as he said this, how could Xu Ning hold back? He jumped into the field with a roar: "That man, do you dare to fight with Xu Ning?"
Ximen Qing stood still and did not step forward, but said: "Teacher, don't be impulsive!"
Scar-faced tiger Liu Renzhong also shouted: "What status do you have that you can fight against the coach?"
Wang Mazi didn't say anything after hearing this. He leaned on his stick and only glanced at the golden gunman Xu Ning with his eyes, sneering to himself.
Xu Ning was so angry that his face turned red. As the instructor of the Golden Spear Squadron of the Forbidden Army, when would he be subjected to such an insult? As the saying goes: A person fights for a breath, and a Buddha receives a stick of incense.
Under this situation, even a wooden man couldn't stand this anger; Xu Ning took a big step and took a wooden gun from the weapons rack next to him, turned back and pointed at Wang Mazi diagonally: "If you are a hero, come and beat me!"
Say it again!”
Wang Mazi screamed strangely: "Come here, brother, help me hold the battle!"
As he spoke, he kicked the whistle stick with his foot, and it immediately rose up in the air. Wang Mazi held it, shook it, took half a step forward, and then slashed it down diagonally from mid-air!
Seeing that although this move was ordinary, Xu Ning seemed to have a backup plan, so he shouted "Good job!", then looked to the side and dodged easily, with the wooden gun in his hand coming out like a living thing.
Lift the bottom up and point it towards Wang Mazi's lower abdomen.
Wang Mazi's whistle stick was halfway struck, and he retracted it before the move became mature. He paused, poked the whistle stick down in his hand, and then flicked the wooden gun away.
Xu Ning originally thought that this Wang Mazi had only served as a soldier and fought in the war. How could he see the routines of spear and stick in the ordinary army? Unexpectedly, after going back and forth, both the technique and strength of the stick movement were better than those in the Golden Spear Class.
His favorite disciples were all much higher, so he stopped looking down on him and dealt with them seriously.
"Sir, everything goes well." The scar-faced tiger and the hunchback jumped out of the circle and whispered to Ximen Qing.
Ximen Qing kept his eyes on the scene and laughed in a low voice: "Seeing that Xu Ning has been fooled, let's see if we can successfully make Xu Ning want to become a disciple. Just follow my instructions, don't be afraid
Xu Ning is not on the road. He just doesn’t know where Wang Mazi is."
"Don't worry, sir." Liu Renzhong chuckled and said, "Although Xiao Muzou is the most clever, but at this time, Wang Mazi is the most reliable. He has such a loyal face."
All of this was naturally arranged by Ximen Qing when Xu Ning went back to get the golden armor with golden feathers.
Not only can you get the golden armor of Yan Fei Quan, but you also need to get the hook and sickle spear technique; now that Liangshan has "submitted" and has become a brewery on the surface, you can't think of a way to make the grass fall on Xuning Mountain. The best
The method is to let Xu Ning teach the hook and sickle spear technique.
Of course, it is better to be proactive than passive, so Ximen Qing arranged this time to lead Xu Ning in step by step.
At this time, the gun and stick have been intersecting for more than ten times. Although Wang Mazi is skilled with the gun and stick, and Wu Song has given some guidance, how can he be the opponent of Xu Ning, the golden gunner?
The scar-faced tiger Liu Renzhong saw clearly that Wang Mazi in the field was gradually only able to parry and could no longer attack, and the routine gradually became chaotic.
This chaos made Xu Ning feel happy: "I'm going to make you suffer a lot if I let you talk nonsense about how you can't do it with hook and sickle marksmanship!"
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