Tomb Robber: I, Chen Yulou, am dedicated to cultivating immortality!

"Thank you, boss!"

After hearing what Chen Yulou said.

The last worry in Zhang Yunqiao's heart disappeared.

He gave up Pi Gua Quan and switched to the Five Tigers Broken Gate Gun. In order to be able to become a disciple, he didn't know how much hardship he endured.

Of course, now that people are under the eaves, he can also bow his head.

However, the leader's approach made him feel a rare warmth after struggling for many years in this troubled world.

That's the feeling of being respected.

Rather than a rag that is kneaded, beaten, and thrown away after use.

"Kunlun, do you see it? It's up to you how much you can learn Master Zhang's marksmanship."

He seemed to notice his mood changes.

Chen Yulou patted him on the shoulder.

Then he turned back, looked at the majestic figure that seemed to reach up to the sky, and smiled.

"Mo Ye is so good, he will definitely be able to get started soon..."

Zhang Yunqiao took a deep breath.

Suppress the messy thoughts in your heart.

He also looked up at the oppressive figure not far away and echoed.

However, before he finished speaking, he suddenly realized something.

He has been on the mountain for several years. Although he is taciturn, it does not mean that he knows nothing.

If I remember correctly, the man called Mo Ye by his brothers seemed to have been born with a deaf ear and was mute and unable to speak.

but now……

Look at that stern face.

Eyes burning like fire.

How could he look like a foolish person?

However, this thought only flashed through his mind, and he did not dare to think deeply about it.

"No need to be so polite."

"Don't be lax just because he is someone close to me."

"On the contrary, you should be beaten and scolded when necessary, even more strictly than others, do you understand?"

Chen Yulou glanced at him lightly.

Facing those deep and quiet eyes, Zhang Yunqiao seemed to have a feeling that he had nowhere to hide. He avoided his sight and his heart sank, how could he dare to have other thoughts.

"Yes, the boss."

"Okay, I don't know how to shoot, so I won't interfere. You can watch it yourself."

Zhang Yunqiao still kept his bowed posture.

The gentle voice in his ears has gradually faded away.

Look up.

Chen Yulou walked with his hands behind his back, followed closely by the red-headed monkey and the monkey in a long coat, and walked towards the village.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In front of the boss, he felt like he was out of breath.

He obviously didn't do anything, and even had a faint smile on his face during the whole process.

But he could feel the pressure all the time.

Maybe this is the pressure from the superior?

It's a pity that he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child and has never studied, so he doesn't understand city government and mental skills.

"Master Zhang, please give me some advice!"

While he was absent-minded, Kunlun had already approached.

Zhang Yunqiao's eyes twitched. He didn't dare to hesitate anymore and looked at him with his spear in hand.

"Master Mo..."

"Just call me by my name."

Kunlun shook his head and interrupted his address.

Just as the shopkeeper said, he came here to learn from his master.

How can there be any reason in the world for a master to bow his head and bow to his apprentice?

"...Okay, then Zhang is bold."

Seeing the serious look on his face, Zhang Yunqiao also put down his guard.

People who practice martial arts basically act from their heart.

Not to mention being pessimistic about life and death, if he couldn't even get his way, the spear in his hand should be broken and thrown away.

"Spear, the king of weapons, why?"

"Martial arts practitioners say that an inch is stronger than an inch long. The spear is seven feet and two inches long. The nine-curved spear is ten feet long. The enemy can only get as close as the spear is."

"Twenty years of long spear, an invincible hand in the world."

"So, Kunlun... where is your gun?"

There was a hint of unruliness in Zhang Yunqiao's eyes. He was a rebellious person. Over the years, he had carried a long spear from north to south.

Even though I almost starved to death several times.

He never thought about pawning his spear for food.

The master said that guns are the second life for people like them.

boom!

Hearing this, Kunlun pulled out a big halberd from behind with his backhand, and thrust it into the ground with a bang.

"This……"

Looking at the long soldier with a pole as high as Kunlun's shoulders.

Even Zhang Yunqiao, who had practiced spear skills all his life, couldn't help but feel shocked.

halberd!

These days there are fewer and fewer people using cold weapons.

After all, no matter how high your martial arts skills are, and no matter how difficult your skills are, can you stop gunpowder bullets?

What's more, a stick in the moon and a sword in a lifetime will last a lifetime.

If you really want to master the art of marksmanship and practice it to the point where your body is like a spear, it will take a lifetime of slowly polishing it.

How many people have this patience?

At least, on the huge Changsheng Mountain, he had seen few people using guns.

I thought I was stubborn enough and stuck to the old rules, but I didn't expect that Kunlun used a halberd.

He didn't even know how long it had been since this thing had appeared in the world.

At least, there were matchlocks and flintlock guns on the battlefield decades ago. At that time, there was a gradual transition from the cold weapon era to the firearms era.

Now warlords are causing trouble.

Whoever has more guns and better guns is the master.

"What a man!"

Looking at the spurge, it weighed at least dozens of kilograms, and most people couldn't lift it, let alone use it to fight and charge into battle.

Zhang Yunqiao couldn't help but grinned.

In response, Kunlun just shrugged his shoulders. To him, a wooden spear held in his hand was not much different from a willow branch.

"Master Zhang, let's teach marksmanship first, what do you think?"

"it is good!"

Zhang Yunqiao no longer delayed.

He lightly kicked the tip of the gun with his toes. Amidst the clang, the spear drew a semicircle, and after it landed firmly in his hand, he gradually dismantled the Five Tigers Broken Door Gun for Kunlun.

"It seems pretty good."

Deep in the village.

Chen Yulou stood on the stone steps with his hands behind his hands.

In front of him is a building with the words Changsheng Building hanging on it.

This is also the origin of the incision in the mountain scripture of Changsheng Mountain.

"There are tall buildings on Changsheng Mountain, heroes from all over the world come here, dragons and phoenixes make old friends as they wish, and the sea water surges from all over the world."

Looking back at the martial arts field outside the mountain.

Kunlun stood with his hands hanging down, while Zhang Yunqiao held a spear and said something seriously.

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but smile.

"I just heard from Kunlun that you hired a husband for the shopkeeper. From now on, he will be able to be civilized and military, but he will not be allowed to serve as an official in the court?"

The red girl stood aside and said with a smile.

"Haha, don't tell me. With how enlightened he is now, he was born in the wrong era. It's not impossible to fight wars and govern the country in the past."

The smile on Chen Yulou's face became even bigger.