General Li, Li Xinfan!

When everyone heard this name, their hearts trembled slightly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Even if it was Ni Yunhong, he couldn't help but change his face slightly.

This is not a military camp arranged near Linhai, but the Fucheng military camp is the largest army group in a county.

This Li Xinfan is not an ordinary cultivator, but a dignified Extreme Dao Ancestor. Together with the city lord Deng Xiyuan, he was the most powerful warrior of the royal family in Changlong County. If it was based solely on the power in his hands, even the Ni family, which had three Extreme Dao Ancestors, would not dare to say that they could overpower him.

Although Ou Yangming has a small reputation, it is still beyond everyone's expectations to be able to be so valued by such a figure.

With a reluctant smile, Ou Yangming said, "Captain Zhang, how did General Li know that he was under this nobody?"

"Nobody?" Zhang Mingzhe smiled dumbly and said, "Master Ou, you underestimate yourself too much. His face was straight, and he said: "What you have done, the brothers are very impressed, and I am grateful from the bottom of my heart." Hehe, General Li personally ordered that if I see you, I must thank you with a military salute. ”

Everyone became more and more puzzled in their hearts, and the old craftsman touched Ou Yangming lightly, and asked in a low voice, "Boy, what did you do?"

Ou Yangming was stunned for a while, and said, "I didn't do anything......

Zhang Mingzhe shook his head slightly and sighed: "Master Ou, in order to seek justice for our soldiers, you fought the emperor and businessmen alone, and taught them a hard lesson. Have you forgotten such a big event?"

The old craftsman stared at Ou Yangming, and scolded in his heart, what is going on, I must let this kid explain it to me clearly when I go home.

Ou Yangming was stunned for a moment and said, "Captain Zhang, this should have been something I did, it's just a trivial matter, it's not worth thinking about General Li." ”

"A trivial matter?" ......Zhang Mingzhe laughed, but there was an indescribable bitterness in that laughter, he lowered his voice and said, "Master Ou, besides you, how many people are willing to stand out like this for our soldiers?"

Ou Yangming opened his mouth and looked at Zhang Mingzhe with a bitter face, but he was a little speechless.

People who are willing to offend the Imperial Merchant Family for a fire chief, and who is still a dead fire chief, even if the two Extreme Dao Ancestors come forward, they still refuse to give up. Looking at the world, how many can there be?

It's just that although these things are realistic, once they are mentioned, they can't help but chill the soldiers' hearts. Therefore, even Zhang Mingzhe did not dare to make a loud noise.

"Master Ou, please!" Zhang Mingzhe stretched out his hand to guide and led everyone into the barracks.

As they traveled all the way, Ou Yangming clearly found that the number of people around them gradually increased. The men exchanged heads, and when he turned his head to look, there was always someone in that direction who saluted him from afar.

It's just that no one stopped them, so they watched silently from a distance, saluted silently, and expressed their high respect in a way unique to soldiers.

Ou Yangming's heart was excited, he held his head high, followed behind the old craftsman, and walked calmly in the eyes of everyone.

At this moment, he was convinced that everything he was doing was right.

Even if he offended the city lord, even if he provoked the imperial merchants, he would never regret it.

Finally, after going deep into the barracks, the crowd gradually decreased. It was the residence of high-ranking military officers, and not everyone had access to it.

A hearty voice sounded: "Ou Yangming is here, it's great!"

Chen Yifan's familiar figure suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes, but after he came out, his eyes were immediately attracted by the spear on Ou Yangming's back, and even the old craftsman and others were blind.

"Xiao Ou, is this a weapon forged for General Ben?" asked Chen Yifan straight to the point.

Ou Yangming smiled slightly, Chen Yifan was still as cheerful as ever.

"General, this is the weapon I gave you, can you take a look, are you still satisfied?" Ou Yangming untied the spear and threw it directly.

If an ordinary person wants to enter a heavily guarded barracks, they must go through a lot of checks, and it is impossible to think about bringing in such an obvious homemade spear.

However, after knowing Ou Yangming's name, all the soldiers invariably omitted the spear and let him bring it in smoothly.

Chen Yifan stretched out his hand to take it, his gaze was fixed on the head of the gun, and he couldn't help but shudder.

Holding the gun in both hands, he shook slightly, and the body of the gun shook, making a buzzing sound, which shook the ear drums and made people feel cold.

"This ...... Good gun!" Chen Yifan's eyes shone brightly, and he did not hide his joy: "Come, let me try the gun!"

As soon as he turned around, he took his spear and went directly into the courtyard arranged for him.

Zhang Mingzhe, Ou Yangming and the others looked at each other, although they all knew a little about Chen Yifan's temperament, but it was too arbitrary to do so.

The old craftsman coughed and said, "Hey, General Chen is like this, so reckless. Hehe, let's go in too. ”

"yes, yes. Zhong Yunda nodded again and again, and said in agreement.

However, the hearts of the two old men were secretly saying, General Chen, even if you see something good, you should be reserved, there are still officers from the Fucheng military camp here.

Everyone had different thoughts, and when they entered the courtyard, they saw a shadow of a gun already unfolding in front of them.

Chen Yifan was holding a spear, his figure flashed, and he snatched it away, like a dragon. The spear was unfurled in his hand, like a dragon soaring through the clouds, writhing and playing in the courtyard.

Suddenly, the dragon turned its head and seemed to glare at everyone.

As a result, everyone felt a sense of horror from the bottom of their hearts, as if the light of this spear shadow was really a huge dragon that could swallow them in one bite.

Feeling the cold chill constantly released from the shadow of the gun, the three munitions forgers of the old craftsman were all chilled, and slowly moved backwards, farther and farther away.

On the contrary, it was Ou Yangming and Zhang Mingzhe who watched intently, Zhang Mingzhe admired in his heart, he was worthy of being the master of a battalion, and this kind of cultivation was far beyond his reach.

But Ou Yangming saw that his eyebrows were flying, his understanding of the Chen family's marksmanship was far from being comparable to the past, at this time, looking at Chen Yifan's marksmanship, and then confirming it with what he had obtained in his heart, he actually had a further feeling, and naturally he was happy in his heart.

Chen Yifan suddenly dropped the head of the gun to the ground, dragged the gun and walked away. After a few steps, there was a loud cry in his mouth, and the head of the spear jumped up like a poisonous snake, stabbing towards the void.

This shot condensed all his spirit, and if someone chased him behind him at this moment, it would definitely turn into powder under this unstoppable shot.

The Chen family returned to the horse pistol, and it was used in his hands, which was a different charm.

"Good marksmanship!"

Several people entered from outside the door, and the first one was slender and smiling, as if he had been pampered for a long time, but between the opening and closing of his eyes, his flickering essence made people dare not look directly.

Chen Yifan put away his gun and stood up, and said solemnly: "General Li!"

Zhang Mingzhe even knelt on the ground and said loudly: "General Li!"

Ou Yangming and the others immediately knew the identity of the comer, and they bowed together. The old craftsman and Ou Yangming have recently seen more of the three extreme ancestors of the Ni family, and their performance is okay, but Zhong Yunda and the two of them are trembling, and they don't even know how to place their hands and feet.

Li Xinfan nodded slightly and said, "No courtesy." He smiled and said: "Yifan, your marksmanship has improved again, and the Chen family can be regarded as a successor." ”

Chen Yifan said solemnly: "Thank you for the general's compliment." He flicked his wrist and said, "Xiaguan's marksmanship is still the same, but this gun ......" He hesitated for a moment and said, "Ou Yangming, what grade is this gun?"

He has practiced marksmanship since he was a child, and he has seen many spears, so he naturally knows his grade. However, looking at the spear in his hand at this time, he was stunned and couldn't judge its true grade.

It was an incredible thing for him.

In fact, there is a faint guess in his heart. However, this speculation was really wishful thinking, and he couldn't ask it.

Li Xinfan laughed loudly and said, "Yifan, your eyesight is not good, bring it to me to see." ”

Chen Yifan hesitated, and reluctantly handed over the spear.

Li Xinfan scolded with a smile: "You kid, when did you become so stingy and mother-in-law...... Huh?" he said suddenly, and looked at the spear carefully, but his face gradually became solemn.

"This, this is ...... Magic weapons?" After a moment, he suddenly lost his voice.

With the identity and cultivation of the Extreme Dao Ancestor, he would even be so out of shape.

However, this is not surprising, when the three ancestors of the Ni family first saw the magic weapon forged by Ou Yangming, their performance was not much better.

"Magic weapon, really magic weapon?" Chen Yifan's eyes lit up and he exclaimed.

He had a premonition at first, but this conclusion was too appalling to speak.

Li Xinfan's wrist shook, and several spear flowers bloomed, and said, "Good gun, good gun!" In his voice, there was a trace of envy and unreserved appreciation.

Everyone secretly said in their hearts, isn't this nonsense, if the magic weapons are not good guns, then what kind of equipment in the world can be called a good word?

Chen Yifan watched with a blank eye, wanting to snatch it back, but he didn't dare to do it after all.

Although he is the head of a battalion, he not only holds authority, but also comes from a famous family, and his far-sighted knowledge is comparable to others. But it was precisely because of this that he understood more clearly, what does a magic weapon represent?

Such equipment is simply not something he can have.

Even if he cultivates in this life and can get lucky enough to climb to the Ancestor realm, it is unlikely that he will be able to obtain a portable magic weapon.

And now, this opportunity to have a magic weapon is placed in front of his eyes like this, watching this spear flying in Li Xinfan's hand, his heart is also moving, up and down, and he can't stop for a moment.

After a while, Li Xinfan finally stopped, and asked in Chen Yifan's eyes full of expectation and worry, "Yifan, where did you get this magic weapon from?"