"gun?"
Yang Kai was stunned for a moment, and his expression suddenly became a little intriguing, as if he was smiling, but also a little surprised:
"Why is it a gun? There is no such skill taught in this sect?"
"Ah, no?"
Han Dongwen was a little surprised. He definitely didn't remember what skills there were in Han Ying Sect, but after Yang Kai said this, it seemed that he had never learned any marksmanship in Han Ying Sect.
"But this disciple vaguely remembers that on the night when the West Asian thieves attacked Yihong Tower, the sect leader showed up with all kinds of magic, not only Xuan Bing's Hanying Lock, but also used a spear made of ice. His kung fu is not bad."
Han Dongwen was telling the truth. On the night when Yihong Tower was burned down, Yang Kai did not use many of the Han Ying Sect's spells when he was alone in restraining the giant wolf king transformed by Jack Guo. On the contrary, he used an ice chain and dancing spears for most Output.
Such a sect leader did not teach marksmanship within the sect?
Yang Kai looked at Han Dongwen in front of him with a half-smile, then stood up holding on to the table:
"This sect does cultivate guns, but it is also true that we do not pass them on to disciples. Today you even want this sect to give you guns as a gift. There is indeed no precedent for this."
Han Dongwen lowered his head slightly: "Sect Master, troubled times are approaching. Disciple, I'm sorry to say this. Our Hanying Sect... has no history and no precedents. How can we make a living?"
Yang Kai looked at Han Dongwen in front of him, straightened his body slightly and stood with his hands behind his back. Suddenly, he suddenly shook his right foot on the ground. With the force, the wooden planks of the wooden floor under his feet exploded with a loud bang. It rose like an overweight seesaw.
When Han Dongwen saw the wooden board, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Under the wooden plank is a long spear that is transparent through the orchid. The luster on it can be seen at a glance, and it is definitely not an ordinary thing.
With a "pop" sound, Yang Kai suddenly stretched out his hand, smashed the wooden bar and held the spear in his hand. Standing with the gun, his whole aura was completely different from the previous one.
"I'm afraid that even if I give you my gun as a gift, you won't be able to use it."
The aura coming from the direction of Yang Kai was particularly terrifying. Han Dongwen swallowed, took a half step back and looked cautiously.
Impossible, if this old boy Yang Kai was really that powerful, he wouldn’t have let Jack Guo ruin Yihong Building like that last time.
It's that gun.
"If what you say is true and can make our sect prosper, this gun will be given to you by our sect."
Yang Kai's own strength is obviously not enough to use this spear freely, but even so, the orchid spear still exudes majestic aura without interruption, which is absolutely extraordinary.
How could the little Han Ying Sect get such a treasure?
"I know what you want to ask, and I will tell you when this mess is settled."
Yang Kai's face turned a little gloomy, and he turned his gaze to the spear in his hand: "But, after all, you are also a disciple of this sect. If you are practicing spear skills, I can give you some advice, how about it?"
Thinking of the exaggerated effect of the light halberd sweeping out in the snow, Han Dongwen smiled bitterly: "No, I'd better go to the Simeng Army and find one at will. As for the recruitment of strangers just mentioned, as long as you are willing to believe it Disciple, the Hanying Sect will naturally have no less benefits. I believe that even now, the disciple can still gain the trust of the sect master, right?"
Only then did Yang Kai put down his posture and nodded. Whether it was the increased income after taking over Yihong Tower, or the rapid development of Yi Ren Jie Shi after the restructuring of the sect, the contribution that Gu Hanyang, a disciple, brought to Han Ying Sect was real. It's there.
"Let's go, go to the front of the formation. I have been busy cooperating with the officers and soldiers for a long time, and I finally have some time to rest. I asked you to make such a mess, so it's better to handle your matter now."
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Hanying Religious Church.
This place has been requisitioned by officers and soldiers. In fact, except for Yang Kai, who is considered a high-level figure, most people have no rest at all.
Even though the Han Ying Sect is located in the outer suburbs of Tianying City, and the battles outside the city will not disturb it, the usual scene has long since disappeared.
Countless officers and soldiers came and went to heal, rest, and prepare.
In the distant Tianying City, few people dared to stay anymore. Avoiding war was always the first reaction of the people.
Under such circumstances, Han Yingzong's Yihong Tower appears particularly strange.
But there is nothing we can do. If we think about it carefully, where can these girls run to?
How can a brothel woman who goes into exile alone end up well on the road? If she stays in Yihong Mansion, there will at least be three divisions supporting the front line, including the cargo lanes and the Han Yingzong who can serve as a protective umbrella.
If you really get hit, it will be your life.
Han Dongwen followed Yang Kai and passed through the training ground where officers and soldiers were lined up. Judging from their situation, it seemed that the situation outside the city wall at the foot of the mountain was not optimistic.
They came to Yihong Tower, and just as Han Dongwen expected, all the players here were preparing and resting. They had no intention of drinking and having fun, and they only stayed here to heal their wounds, rest for a while to formulate strategies, etc.
"So how long will the zombie soldiers be kiting? Is there any idea?"
"It depends on the type. Infantry and cavalry are different. It is difficult for cavalry to kite, but it has more points."
"I thought it was just a normal fantasy game, but why does the style of painting look so bad? It's hard to resist!"
Naturally, the girls in Yihong Mansion are not playing music at the moment. Some disciples from the inner sect of Hanying Sect have prepared medicine for wounds. The strangers have dug into their pockets to stock up and buy it. Under the shortage of manpower, these usually charming girls have naturally become half-hearted. Medical staff.
Players who have not destroyed the group are often in a very disabled state, but these pretty girls greet them and prepare supplies to restore their health and health. It is as warm as spring.
But it all costs money.
After Han Dongwen stepped into Yihong Building, he saw a few people sitting in a group in the corner, pestering a female player in the middle. After listening carefully, he found that it was not online dating harassment.
"Please, fairy, fairy, give me one sip, just one sip!"
"What kind of milk do you want? Give me money!"
"No, I don't have much money left. If I have money, I will buy medicine for my wounds!"
"That's weird, then I don't need to pay for the blue medicine, right? Just stay here!"
This kind of conversation made Han Dongwen want to laugh a little. Indeed, in the early stage, players' mana and automatic recovery could not keep up with the consumption. Most of the battles were based on wound medicine and physical skills.
And even in the later stages, treatment players can recruit people at once, but it still costs money to consume mana. Of course, they can rely on methods such as breath adjustment and meditation to slowly recover, but after realizing the resources in their hands, they have How many people will not use this resource to seek some benefits?
"Although there are many cavalry points, they are not easy to deal with. We almost fell into trouble earlier. If we hadn't encountered that..."
In the middle of the lobby, Tang Xiaobei was talking eloquently when he suddenly glanced around and saw Han Dongwen.
"it's him!"
Her voice was not quiet, and it immediately attracted the attention of the players. Han Dongwen smiled, saving him the trouble of summoning the players again.
He coughed slightly and opened his hands:
"Welcome to you all, strangers. I, the inner disciple of Hanying Sect, Gu Hanyang, the master of Yihong Tower, have something good to tell you."
"In memory of the foreign kings, you have bravely served the country, and the Han Ying Sect has opened its sect widely. Now I invite you to join our sect by name. All the sect's martial arts, medicine, and elixirs will be distributed to you together!"
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