Jiang Wuji had imagined countless scenes of being a copycat.
I didn't expect that in the end, I would sing a song in front of King Luo.
Perhaps to verify what he was thinking, King Luo said in a rare soft voice: "Who is the author of this poem?"
Forgot... Jiang Wuji pursed his lips and said nothing.
Seeing this, King Luo took a deep breath, "Is it really you?"
"Hmm..." Jiang Wuji replied meaningfully, his face not red and his heart not beating.
"Do you have a title?"
I also forgot... Jiang Wuji responded in a warm voice: "Why don't we just call it... "Li Xia Watches the Fish Suddenly It's Autumn"?"
There are only bamboos in Jinshiyuan, but there are no plum trees, but this is not important. What is important is the real name of Fathead Fish, Li Zhiyu.
Jiang Wuji hid his name in it and cleverly used the word "Guan".
After hearing this, King Luo's pretty face immediately turned red.
Although Jiang Wuji felt a little bold in his heart, he was still very sincere.
"Very good……"
Yu Xin was delighted. After adjusting his mood, King Luo signaled the maid to get a gun.
After a while, the four maids came back with sweating profusely carrying a big, thick, black gun.
"Bang!"
The black gun fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.
At this moment, Jiang Wuji's eyes were all on the black gun. It looked like he had been holding back a thread for most of his life, and he suddenly saw a top-notch girl without holy light.
The black gun was more than ten feet long, and it was completely black. There was no connecting gap between the gun head and the gun body, as if it was carved from some kind of material.
If you look carefully, you can see that there are several spots on the gun body, which seem to be left by the sword, but also seem to be the deliberate accumulation of years of vicissitudes.
The sword-shaped gun head has two grooves engraved on the wide flat part. The cold light of the gun blade is restrained, and the years have not lost any edge.
"What a gun!" Jiang Wuji couldn't help but praise.
King Luo snorted lightly and instantly regained his female CEO temperament.
"Before the founding of Dali, there were constant disputes in the world, and heroes rose up together."
"In troubled times, an unknown person holds a black gun, quells the chaos in all directions, and forcibly creates a pure land, and then retreats to the mountains and seas."
"But he kept the black gun."
"Is this the one?" Jiang Wuji asked this time.
King Luo nodded lightly: "Exactly, because no one knows Wuming's name, this spear is called Wuming."
Unnamed gun!
Seeing Jiang Wuji almost writing the words "I really want it" on his face, King Luo said with a smile.
"Such magical weapons should not be covered in dust. You first sought out thousands of taels of gold, and then eradicated thieves for the Yamen. Today, my king will give you this gun. I hope that in the future you can use this gun to quell troubles, stabilize the four directions, and protect the country." , Live up to your reputation and move the world!”
Jiang Wuji stepped forward like a demon and took the nameless spear from King Luo as if he had found a treasure.
In an instant, the thick feeling directly hit the soul, as if it resonated with the vicissitudes of life the gun had experienced.
Deep in Jiang Wuji's heart, an extremely absurd idea even arose.
This gun was originally mine...
Jiang Wuji!
Unnamed gun!
From now on we will be Jiji Wuming Group!
Seems a little unlucky? It's okay, it's not important, what's important is that I have a big black gun!
At the same time, King Luo raised his eyebrows lightly, inexplicably feeling that this big black spear matched Jiang Wuji very well.
"Jiang Kaiyang is known as the master of spears. You should be able to master his unique skill of rain shower, right?"
I won't... Jiang Wuji blinked his eyes and said nothing.
In his memory, his adoptive father always disliked him for his poor understanding, so in addition to endless devil training, he only taught some very low-level martial arts.
It's not even a martial art.
Therefore, Jiang Wuji has never even looked at the Rainstorm Spear Technique, let alone saying he doesn't know it...
Jiang Wuji's expression told the fat-headed fish everything. Although she was a little surprised, she probably guessed the reason.
He probably wanted to lay a solid foundation before teaching, but he never thought that he would die in battle before he had time...
What would you think if Jiang Kaiyangquan's adopted son was gifted?
"It doesn't matter." The fat-headed fish looked calm.
"I have learned all the secret skills of Fengtiansi's golden sword, and your adoptive father's rain shooting technique is no exception."
"Just keep an eye on it."
The fat-headed fish spun and jumped, and the spear in its hand danced with strong winds.
King Luo introduced while demonstrating:
"There are three types of rain shooting techniques. They are famous for their speed. If the enemy is slightly unprepared, the spears will be like a rain shower, which will not stop until death."
"First style, rain scatters pear blossoms!"
"Second style, falling rain makes no sound!"
"The third move requires a master's level of cultivation to be used, and it is also the strongest move."
"Showers!"
There was a loud roar, and the nameless gun suddenly turned into countless afterimages in King Luo's hands. It was as if a sudden rain was coming, and it was impossible to guard against it.
At that time, a black light roared out from countless afterimages like a hidden dragon emerging from the abyss. The terrifying force shattered the stone bricks and shoveled a nine-foot groove on the ground, which was several feet long!
Jiang Wuji was amazed.
He even began to question how he defeated Lin Xiushan.
After a set of beatings, King Luo's breath became a little heavy, his smooth forehead was covered with fine sweat, and the fat-headed fish undulated like a wave.
Obviously, the shower gun took a lot of energy from her.
If she fails to defeat the enemy in a fight, pressing her skill is the same as lying down on the chopping board...
"How is it, have you learned it?" The fat-headed fish seemed to be fighting a villain at this time, out of breath.
Jiang Wuji nodded: "I think I can."
"?"
The fathead fish couldn't believe it.
Although there are only three styles of the Shower Rain Spear Technique, the combined details are several times that of the Tiger Roaring Fist.
Back then, she had practiced for a full year before she could perform well. This was despite forcing Jiang Kaiyang to teach her almost every day.
Not admitting defeat is an essential trait for a female CEO, and it is also a great trait of King Luo.
So, she directly questioned: "There is no one else here, so don't talk big!"
"I'm not exaggerating for my humble position. If you can't learn such a simple marksmanship after just one look, why should you practice martial arts..."
"???"
Okay, okay, if you can speak, just say a few more words.
The somewhat furious King Luo handed the nameless spear to Jiang Wuji.
"Then you show me how to trick me!"
"Just play, no matter how cruel it is..."
Jiang Wuji whispered and came to the clearing with a gun.
After closing his eyes and thinking for a moment, strong winds blew up in the courtyard again!
After a while, King Luo felt his talent being pressed to the ground and rubbed.
"Tell me! Did your adoptive father teach you?"
"No……"
"Then why are you so skilled?!"
"It's okay. Your Highness, don't worry about this. I have a few things I want to discuss with Your Highness..."
"Huh? You don't want to say that I am wrong again, do you?"
"Uh... Your Highness is right. I have so many immature suggestions in my humble position."
"..."
King Luo, who knew that Jiang Wuji's understanding was incredible, subconsciously wanted Jiang Wuji to give him guidance.
But thinking of the "assassination" last time, I swallowed the words that came to my lips.
Jiang Wuji noticed the change in Fat-headed Fish's expression and could only sigh: "Your Highness is always right. He is arrogant and arrogant despite his humble position. Please forgive me."
"???"
The implication is that I am arrogant and will not correct my mistakes even after I know them?
The fat-headed fish swam straight to the highest point and then suddenly fell down. King Luo let out a long sigh of relief.
"Okay, then you come and teach me how to use a gun."
"Uh...then if there is any offense, Your Highness must forgive me."
"Stop talking nonsense..."
