Chapter 536: Symphony of Ice Soul
Speaking of a remote corner of Tianshui City, Chen Long and the beautiful gang leader were having a dramatic fight in front of a greenhouse. The beauty's martial arts skills were surprisingly high. When the fight was in full swing, she suddenly picked up her long sword and swept it across Chen Long's chest and abdomen. If it weren't for the short mace seized from Cao Chun to save his life, Chen Long would have been broken into two pieces.
The victory or defeat was decided in an instant. Although the beauty won, she was already panting slightly, and she still looked at Chen Long with disdain, as if she was born with arrogance. From her posture and technique of drawing the sword, Chen Long found that it was very similar to Ma Chao's technique. He was very puzzled, so he asked about her origins and family name.
The beauty was surprised. The technique was a unique skill created by the Ma family. How could it be seen through by outsiders? It seems that the origin of the person opposite is extraordinary, and his martial arts skills are even more unfathomable. On the surface, he said calmly: "Although I defeated you, I used a weapon after all. If you want to know my origin, I will give you another chance. As long as you defeat the silver spear in my hand, you will be free in Tianshui City."
After saying that, he turned around and shouted: "Bring me my phantom ice gun!"
Chen Long couldn't help but smile bitterly. This woman's nature is like fire and her martial arts skills are strong. If she were a descendant of Ma Chao's family, wouldn't it mean that a flood had washed away the Dragon King Temple and her family would not recognize her own family? But it's hard to tell her clearly in public. If she continues to stalk her, she'll have to wait until she wins the fight before paying attention.
Thinking of this, Chen Long said with a smile on his face: "Chief of the horse gang, why don't you go into the shed and rest for a while while you are holding the gun? After I have done my part as a landlord, I can calculate the rent and pay it to your gang."
The beautiful gang leader glanced around and saw that the tavern opposite was relatively clean. She ignored Chen Long's gesture of invitation and took a tavern stool and sat under the tavern roll shed. Even though the conditions were simple, it was rare for her to sit in a very elegant manner, which made a circle of losers around her look at her with admiration.
Chen Long had no choice but to walk over and squat on the ground next to her like a pug, looking at the beauty with some resentment. The beauty gang leader saw him causing trouble there. After all, he was still young, so he couldn't help but laugh. He turned his head and his shoulders trembled a few times. Chen Long licked his face quickly and said, "Sister, gang leader, please let me go. We didn't follow the rules and didn't notify your gang in advance. It's all my fault. Don't blame me if I don't know."
The leader of the horse gang tried hard to hold back his laughter, and frowned pretending to be serious: "That won't work! I haven't had enough fun yet! I see you have calluses on your hands, you must have practiced marksmanship? That's fine, as long as your marksmanship can be seen by me. If you catch your eye, I will spare you."
Chen Long suddenly said: "This is easy! You don't need the caravan to take the initiative to use your phantom ice soul gun. Why don't I just show you here for a while? If the marksmanship can catch your eye, please show your support to the gang leader."
The beautiful woman laughed and said, "Okay! I'm just idle. Let's see how you perform your marksmanship! If your marksmanship is too bad, we'll all be kicked out of the city on the spot!" After saying that, he crossed his legs as if he was preparing to watch a monkey show.
Chen Long felt a sense of absurdity in his heart. Although this beauty was bullying others too much, Chen Long couldn't hate her. It seemed that he was born to be a protector of flowers, and he would not be willing to destroy them with his own hands. He ordered Lu Chang to take an ordinary steel gun and jumped into the middle of the street. Immediately the crowd dispersed, revealing an empty space. Chen Long took the gun and danced with a silver wheel, cupped his hands and said, "You're showing off your ugliness!"
Before he finished speaking, Lu Changxian burst into laughter. The lord's clothes were torn on his chest, and he looked like a down-and-out barbarian trying to show off his skills. His appearance was really hilarious. Chen Long glared at Lu Chang fiercely, and the steel spear was launched like thunder. The gun body was placed across the waist and swept through thousands of troops. It was actually Ma Chao's famous stunt of using the golden spear with a tiger's head.
The beautiful gang leader, who was originally full of disdain, was instantly petrified. Could this Huaiyang boy be using the Ma family gun? He stood up inadvertently and saw that Chen Long's marksmanship was fully activated. His eyes were dazzled by the phantoms of steel guns. The leader of the caravan saw that the moves were wide open and closed, and he couldn't help but become more and more suspicious as he watched. Although the moves were somewhat specious, they were undoubtedly Ma's marksmanship.
Ma's marksmanship focuses on strength and speed, and has a strong visual impact. Once combined with the highly impactful horse fighting, the Ma family's marksmanship can advance forward, and has the momentum to attack Huanglong. Therefore, the Ma family's marksmanship is stronger on horseback, but when used on flat ground, it lacks some of the delicate changes of Panlong Qizhan's marksmanship.
After Chen Long finished his marksmanship, he quickly drew back his spear and stood tall, showing his calm and leisurely demeanor, which attracted everyone's applause. Unexpectedly, the beautiful woman suddenly shouted: "Where did you steal the Ma family's marksmanship from?"
Chen Long hid his gun behind his back and replied respectfully: "Master of the Ma Gang, in the past, Ma Mengqi followed General Ma Teng to march outside the Great Wall and penetrate deep into the Qiang and Hu territory. He was victorious in every battle and was hailed as a divine general by the Qiang people. I am honored to follow the Ma Jiajun. Several years later, until the Han Sui Incident in Xiliang. General Meng Qi's daily marksmanship was spread among our army, so I learned some of it."
The beauty didn't seem to hear her, and immediately said: "There are many reasons to steal a teacher's skills to learn skills. Since you and Ma Mengqi are old, don't delay the Ma family's reputation later." Although the words were harsh, her face softened. Chen Long felt something in his heart, which strengthened his belief that this woman was closely related to the Ma Teng family.
At this moment, the crowd was commotion, and the big man who took the gun had returned with a long gun in an embroidered bag. The horse gang leader turned over and took the embroidery bag, slowly untied it and pulled out a silver gun.
The body of the silver gun was of moderate thickness, just suitable for the palm of the beautiful gang leader. When the embroidered bag receded, the sunlight shone on the metal gun shaft, and it faintly turned into seven colors. The light was diffused and crystal clear like diamonds. Looking closely at the gun body, it seems that there are small diamond shapes cut one by one, which can reflect the light in this way, and increase the friction of the handle, making the overall light shine like a rainbow. The gun head is long and sharp, the tip of the gun is flattened, and slowly becomes sharper. The long and thin blood groove is deep in the center, highlighting the cold murderous aura in its agility.
Chen Long was sure that it was another magic weapon. With his group breath skill improving his senses, he felt a faint icy air in the gun body. It was indeed worthy of the name of Symphonic Ice Soul.
The caravan leader held the silver gun in his hand and danced slightly. It immediately shone with brilliance. The gun body reflected the sunlight and became colorful. The crowd exclaimed and cheered again. The caravan leader smiled slightly and said: "The phantom ice soul is the ancient magic weapon." The magic weapon comes from the secret realm of Huancai Lake in Tianshan Mountain and is extremely sharp. Huaiyang, you have to be careful!"
After saying that, his jade hand moved slightly, and the spear was handed over to his left hand, and he attacked from a backhand angle. The spear was unbiased and landed right on Chen Long's throat. Chen Long could not have imagined that the beautiful gang leader's gun-wounding skills were even more advanced. Meeting such a person in Tianshui was truly a worthwhile trip through the Three Kingdoms. But who is this beautiful woman named Ma?
If you want to know what happens next, listen to the explanation next time.
