Chapter 1789: God's gun

Handsome five brothers
"If it is the martial arts king who said that it is my teacher, then I believe, the key is..." The words of the night owl did not continue, his meaning is obvious, that is, how can the martial arts king prove that he is the martial arts king.
"Okay! You are the only one who came to this era. The only one who questioned the identity of this seat, but be cautious, this can't do it. It doesn't seem to work. You can say it is fake!" A big seal, looked at the nightingale, and collected it again, because he could not prove that the big seal was true.
The nightingale looked at the king of Wu, who believed at this time, because no one could make a joke about the name of Wu Wang.
"Simple, burning the sky is not with you? Pro they are not there, burning the sky can not believe, general line?" Wu Wu stood up and walked outside the Twilight Tea House.
The nightingale did not check out, and after leaving the king of Wu, he left the Twilight Tea House.
The martial arts king's robe sleeves waved, wrapped in the nightingale to start flying, the twilight tea house is still a long way away from the night moon mountain village, but the martial arts king is only a few flashes.
"Burn the sky, Pro, you come out!" Standing at the gate of the Night Moon Mountain Villa, Wu Wu Wang shouted at the Night Moon Villa.
With the scream of the King of Wu, the original meditation of the Pro, Burning Heaven, and the Great Devils came out.
"Master, is your old man coming?" Burning the sky owed a courtesy.
"Pro has seen the predecessor of the martial arts king." Pro is also a hand in hand, he is the law enforcement of the Terran, but did not spend the royal robbery, and the martial arts king before the epoch is a master, is the humanity.
The Big Devil and Lin Biao also said hello.
"Night, this seat of the martial art of this singer is sitting down? Can you continue to talk?" 琊Wu Wang looked at the nightingale.
"Sorry! Please ask the seniors." The nightingale said something embarrassed.
Wu Wuwang walked toward the hillside and watched someone follow him. He turned around and said, "I am going to be busy with you. I want to talk to my seat and the nightingale."
After listening to the words of Wu Wang, no one else followed.
The nightingale took the martial arts king to the hall, and then asked the martial arts king to sit down and stand by himself.
"What do you say in this seat now, can you believe it?" asked Wu Wang to look at the nightingale.
"The predecessors were the mainstay of the human race, and they said that they had a letter of night." Nocturnal nodded.
"That part of the seat begins with your unparalleled master. He is the righteous brother of this seat. He and the seat practice together to fight, so this seat can be said to be your teacher, so do you agree?" Wu Wang looked at the nightingale and asked.
"Accepted, the night owl has seen Shi Bo." The night owl owed to the martial arts king.
"Very good, your master did not teach you two days, then this seat has the responsibility to teach you, this time after the marriage, your deity to the city of God and the cultivation of this seat." Wu Wu said to the nightingale.
"The nightingale understands that Shibo is frustrated." The nightingale once again performed a gift to the younger generation. See the genuine Xr chapter S$ section on the `cool ◇ 网
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"When you see your master, he has no ability to teach you. In fact, you have obtained the inheritance, but you can also learn from his inheritance, because that is the kendo, but the teacher I am practicing is the gun. "Wu Wuwang looked at the nightingale and said.
"It is the kendo that can be cultivated by the brothers who burned the heavens!" The nightingale said something incomprehensible.
"This is also a strange thing! Burning the sky is an orphan adopted by Shi Bo. Who knows that he likes swords by nature. Shi Bo can't force him to practice guns. He will pass on some of his sects to him, but it is only your master. The kendo that was conceived in the early stage, the kendo learned in the later stage, Shibo is not clear; and you! Practice robbing, when you meet your master, he has no choice.
Wu Wuwang said.
"The nightingale understood." The nightingale understood the reason for burning the sky to exchange ideas with him.
"Your teacher is very lucky. In the end, he can accept a meritorious emperor as a disciple. Yes, there are many people in the world. There is no such blessing to him." Wu Wuwang said.
Then Wu Wuwang lived in the Night Moon Mountain Villa.
Quiet, nightingale and Lin Biao said the situation.
"This is a good thing. The experience of the martial arts masters of Wuwang is precipitated. If he points you, you will not take a detour." Lin Biao said.
The nightingale took the scorpion and sneaked and began to practice the gunwork. His habits were picked up again. When he was fine, he practiced the gun.
At this time, the night of the scorpion scorpion gun is surrounded by his four-level field, the purple tip of the gunpoint swallows, the energy bursts out and come out as a vain return, the energy bursts with the point is imaginary kill.
"When did you cultivate the mixed-gun method?" Wu Wuwang came to the performance field and asked the nightingale who was practicing the gun.
"Shi Bo, this is when I left Tianhuang City, I promised to fight for the first pioneer of the Baizu League, and the old man sent me a shot." The nightingale said.
"This is your chance, the old and the old Panlong mixed yuan gun, the most important is the foundation, but there is no talent, it is not good to play this foundation, and now your shooting method has been formed." Yan Wu Wang sat next to the military field It is.
At night, the hands of the nightmare were closed, and after holding the gun against the squatting king, they continued to practice the gun.
After practicing for half an hour, when the night snacks and tea were consumed, Wu Wuwang looked at the nightingale. "You know, what is the earliest weapon of the Terran? What weapons are the most?"
The nightingale shook his head because he did not understand the history of the Terran.
"Gun! Because it is simple to build! The cost is also low. It's easy to get a shot and tie the stick. At that time, there is no shot, it is free to pump, smash, smash, thorn. How to attack if you want to attack, then The essence of the gun method is to be casual, open and big! Your gunwork is delicate, but you can lack a kind of breath." Wu Wuwang said.
The night was awkward because no one had explained this point with him.
"Gun, the king of the soldiers, the practice of guns must have momentum, no waiting for the battle, the momentum first to defeat the enemy three points, we have to come hard!" Wu Wu Wang looked at the nightingale, a purple gold pistol appeared in his right hand, then waved A shot.
There is no energy perfusion, but the nightingale can't describe this gun. This gun seems to be the master of heaven and earth, piercing the sky.
"Can you understand?" After the gun, Wu Wuwang looked at the nightingale and asked.
"I need to digest, momentum, but this momentum comes from there?" The nightingale understood the essence of a shot just taken by Wu Wang, but did not understand.
"The old guns pay attention to the meaning of the form, and the artistic conception drives the will of the heavens and the earth and the general trend of the heavens and the earth. Shi Bo’s guns are in the spirit of the gods, and the gods and the guns are used in the guns. The gun is the extension of your spirit. Don't worry, take your time, your guns, the realm of the realm, the body of the body are very good, born to be the material of the gun." Looking at the nightingale, the eyes of the King of Wu are full of praise.
"The guns of the martial arts masters and the old guns, do not conflict, do not say, just complement each other." Lin Biao said. WeChat search "cool art net", pay attention to the name of the post-production, free to read the full text! The fastest update!
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