Wait a minute, heroine

The setting sun was setting in the west, and the red clouds drew the shadows of two people in the deserted compound.

One body is straight, the other is convex and backward.

Ye Jingtang stood in the courtyard holding a green bamboo and shook his head first.

Snapped--

The crisp crack of the whip spread.

Ye Jingtang has learned swords, guns and sticks since he was a child, and he is very experienced in this kind of cool job, because as a man, his limbs are slender and he looks very handsome.

Pei Xiangjun nodded slightly: "That's right. But these fancy jobs can only deceive the heroines of the world, and are useless in actual combat."

Ye Jingtang did not respond, concentrating on it, imitating Pei Xiangjun's movements, holding the green bamboo and slowly spinning it, walking forward slowly, and then splitting the spear, carefully trying to figure out the mystery hidden in the move.

Pei Xiangjun could remember the movements after seeing Nightmare in the Hall once. His eyes were quite approving. He assumed the posture of a master, walked around in circles and began to explain:

"You can imitate cats and tigers after just one look. You have a really good memory. The so-called martial arts, martial arts are moves, and kung fu is inner strength...jin..."

Ye Jingtang heard the silence, shook his head secretly in his heart, and continued to concentrate on studying the luck hidden in the moves. Although the speed was slow, the progress every time was immediate.

After practicing for only three times, a breeze appeared in the open space and picked up the fallen leaves all around.

Huh~~huh~~

After five trips back and forth, a cross wind blew in the bamboo forest.

Huhuhu——

Fallen leaves are flying like tornadoes.

(⊙_⊙)

Oh my god...

what is this……

Pei Xiangjun froze on the spot, his red lips slightly opened, and his eyes widened.

Ye Jingtang was accustomed to this. He held the green bamboo and flew around his body, getting faster and faster. When he felt it was about the same, he suddenly spun around and slashed down with guns in both hands.

Bang!

The ground suddenly shook, and the dead leaves fluttering in the wind immediately flew away, like heavy rain, surging towards the surroundings of the deserted courtyard.

Boo hoo hoo——

The two nearest bamboos made a crisp sound, and were shattered by the force!

Pei Xiangjun stood three feet away, and the soles of her feet were numb when the shot was taken. You can imagine the powerful energy of this shot.

Hua Hua Hua...

The sky is covered with dead leaves, and heavy snow falls like goose feathers.

Ye Jingtang took back the green bamboo and looked at it, but saw that the 'spear' in his hand was smashed to pieces by him and turned into a bamboo brush. He looked a little ashamed:

"It seems like I overused my strength. I'll do it again."

When using weapons, pay attention to technique rather than brute force. Otherwise, no matter how good the quality of the spear is, it will not be able to withstand the force of Bada Kui who smashed it with all his strength and smashed the bamboo pole. It is indeed the wrong use of force.

But Pei Xiangjun had no intention of blaming or correcting him.

The shock and astonishment in Pei Xiangjun's eyes was even worse than that of Luo Ning and Qiu Tianhe, and he blurted out:

"How could you..."

Halfway through the words, Pei Xiangjun remembered the prophecy of the Night Terror Hall and forced it back. He tried his best to maintain his expert demeanor and asked:

"You got started in just one try? Or did my second brother teach you before?"

Ye Jingtang took the bamboo pole from Pei Xiangjun and continued to practice in the yard:

"I have a strong foundation, and I can get started faster than ordinary people. But it's just that I can get started quickly. I have only figured out two and a half moves of the sword skills taught by my adoptive father until now. I still feel a bit stupid."

Pei Xiangjun blinked his apricot eyes and didn't know how to evaluate him. After all, he had seen many people with talent as high as the ceiling. This was the first time he had seen someone with talent as high as the heavenly palace.

No wonder there are such beautiful heroines who are so negative...

Change me...

Pooh……

As the female head of Honghua Tower, Pei Xiangjun's concentration, which she had developed over the years by pretending to be calm, forced her to suppress the urge to be stunned, but she didn't know what to say.

Ye Jingtang held the green bamboo and practiced for a while. He found that Sanniang was silent and did not comment. He paused again and said doubtfully:

"Sanniang?"

"Um?"

"What do you think?"

Pei Xiangjun was afraid of losing his dignity as a teacher, so he nodded calmly:

"Hmm... I have a good talent, but I can only do routines and I can't control my strength accurately. I can't use it in actual combat yet. Practice hard and go to Juyi Tower and Shuiyun Jiantan next month. Maybe it will come in handy."

Although his words were calm, Pei Xiangjun was very excited in his heart and wanted to pick up Ye Jingtang and spin him around a few times.

She was about to go to the Zhou family in Shuiyun Jiantan. Her original intention was to lower her profile and negotiate, but Ye Jingtang's talent was so exaggerated that she could just go out and slap the Zhou family hard on the face first. Let the people in the arena see what the heritage of Honghua Tower is!

Not to mention the famous celebrities in Zezhou, I am afraid that even the ‘Goddess of Toad Palace’, whose husband is the number one among the Eight Great Leaders, would be shocked...

Ye Jingtang naturally didn't know what Pei Xiangjun was thinking. Hearing the compliment, he smiled and asked:

"How many styles does the Overlord Gun have?"

"The seven basic spear moves can be combined in ever-changing ways. It's up to you how powerful they can be."

"'Huanglong Lie Down' is one of the seven postures?"

"Um."

When Ye Jingtang heard that there were only seven moves, he laughed and said: "I thought it was so profound. Sanniang can just teach it once. It doesn't take a month to learn this marksmanship. Sanniang teaches it seriously, and I feel that I have enough time for an hour."

? !

Pei Xiangjun blinked his apricot eyes, and wanted to use the tone of a teacher to lecture him, "Don't be too ambitious, don't be too ambitious," but he couldn't find any reason, so he just warned:

"I can teach you. But you have to remember, 'a stick, a stick, a sword, a gun for a lifetime.' No matter how stupid you are, as long as the teacher teaches you the luck method seriously, you can learn the moves. But learning it is one thing, knowing how to use it is another. Thing, do you understand what I mean?"

Ye Jingtang naturally understands that actual combat is not about chopping wooden stakes. The strength of a move depends on the timing of the move. Only when the proficiency, body skills, scheming, etc. are all in perfect harmony can one be called a master of martial arts.

"Understood, I will study hard and practice hard so that I can become proficient as soon as possible."

Pei Xiangjun really didn't expect Ye Jingtang's talent to be so good. He was a little confused about his thoughts. Just when he was about to put on a posture, he reminded him:

"That's right. The Pei family has roots in the capital. If the imperial court knows their identity, they will definitely have to hand over their family details and be controlled by the imperial court. They may even be taxed heavily and be slaughtered as fat sheep. The Overlord Gun is too famous, and the identity of the people who have not hidden their identity will be Under certain circumstances, use this gun against the enemy only as a last resort, and do not use it rashly."

"Don't worry, Sanniang, I have my own sense of discretion."

"Also, since you haven't become a disciple, I have to hide the last two tricks according to the rules of the world. I will teach you when my relationship becomes deeper in the future, so don't worry too much."

"Haha, I understand."

…

——

In a blink of an eye, the moon rises above the branches.

Pei Xiangjun put on her skirt, walked out of the small bamboo forest, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and got into the carriage with satisfaction, leaving behind an exhausted man.

Ye Jingtang practiced marksmanship for a long time, and his physical strength was not small. He watched the carriage leave at the entrance of the alley, rested for a while, and then returned to the yard with the birds on his shoulders.

Squeak——

The door opened, and what came into view was a neat and clean courtyard. It was quiet and warm under the silver moonlight, but it was empty, and it also showed loneliness.

The moment Ye Jingtang opened the door, his eyes were a little dazed. He recalled the scene last month when he returned home alone after burying his adoptive father - in the yard where he grew up, everything was there, but there was a lack of energy. The person who gives the word "home" to the yard feels as if he is the only one left in the world for a moment.

Ye Jingtang stood outside the empty courtyard, not feeling as empty as last month.

After all, the foster father has returned to the earth, but the people in this courtyard can still come back here.

Ye Jingtang walked into the main room carrying a single sword, took out the unfinished liquor, and sat under the eaves with a small bench.

Niaoniao squatted on the steps, looking at the empty kitchen, feeling depressed:

"Chi chi chi..."

"Will be back."

"Chiji..."

"If she didn't return to the capital and I met her outside, I wouldn't be polite. She doesn't keep her trustworthiness first, but she can't scold me for not being chivalrous... What are you talking about? I'm afraid it's... ...This idea was yours..."

"grumble?"

The bird raised its head blankly, spread its wings and signaled - the bird is hungry, go and cook, what are you talking about?

Ye Jingtang looked up at the bright moon and took a big sip of wine, as if he didn't see it...