"Brother Dalang also has some research on gun technique." Lin Chong put away the spear in his hand and smiled at Zhou Tian who was watching from the side.

"To be honest with my brother, my weapon is also this gun." Zhou Tian walked into the schoolyard, glanced at Lin Damazi's hands and said.

Lin Chong's hands were covered with calluses, more pockmarks than the pockmarks on his face. At first glance, it was the hand that often held a gun. The pockmarks on Lin Chong's face were probably caused by the hard work of practicing the gun and not having time to wash his face, or the calluses on his hands were scratched when washing his face. In short, just looking at the calluses on Lin Chong's hands and the pockmarks on his face, you can see that Lin Chong's gun technique has reached the level of transformation. (Is this a bit far-fetched?)

"Oh, I wonder who the Dalang brothers are." Lin Chong raised his brow, the pockmark on his face trembled, and he said.

"Hehe, just a man from the mountains and fields." Zhou Tian said with a smile. I want to say that you have to believe in Tong Yuan.

"Since Brother Dalang went up the mountain, I have never seen brothers show their abilities. I wonder if Brother Dalang could give me some advice." Lin Chong's face was jumping and he was obviously a little excited. There were all kinds of weapons on Liangshan, but he didn't use guns. Therefore, Lin Chong was inevitably a little lonely these days when he came up the mountain. Today, he heard that Zhou Tian was also using guns, so he naturally couldn't help but want to have a chance to compete.

"Brother's Lin family spear is the best in the world. My little brother's spear is not bad, so he won't be ugly." Zhou Tian's spear skills have now been trained to the level of small success with Wu Dalang's body, but compared with Lin Chong, who has a stingy face, he is still not good enough. When he really fights, he will definitely not be the case. Besides, the rolling pin is not on his body now, and there is no weapon to help him fight. His combat power will definitely plummet. Even if he has the rolling pin in his hand, he will be half a meter long, and he will pick up the ten-meter gun body before he comes up. Humph, it's embarrassing that I don't do it.

"Brother Dalang doesn't have to underestimate yourself. The world's shooting skills have their own strengths. You and I can verify each other and learn from each other's strengths." Today, I finally caught a gun and could still let you run away.

"Since Brother Lin Chong said this, I, Wu Dalang, can't be pretentious anymore, but I don't have any weapons in my hand..." After hearing Lin Chong's words, Zhou Tian's heart moved. Zhou Tian also saw Lin Chong's Lin family gun just now. Although it was not as fast as the Hundred Birds Paying Phoenix, it was more varied. There would often be a change before the gun was collected. If this was combined with Hundred Birds Paying Phoenix, wouldn't it be more convenient for me to be in the future...

"Haha, brother Dalang, don't worry, Lin Chong has nothing else, there are still many guns of all kinds, Brother Dalang, look." Lin Chong pointed at a distance and said.

Zhou Tian looked in the direction of Lin Chong's finger and I slapped the sun. The things on that land turned out to be spears. Zhou Tian thought it was rotten wood just now.

"We are all guns on Liangshan here." Zhou Tian walked over and saw that there were forty or fifty shots, all kinds of them, such as red tassel guns, goose feather guns, nine-curve guns, hook sickle guns... Hey, there are silver wax guns, but although there are many guns in it, there are not Zhou Tian who can do it. It's not that Zhou Tian has many things, but because the shortest guns are about 1.8 meters tall. With Zhou Tian's current height, it's not impossible to dance these guns, but it is definitely not possible to show the characteristics of the "fast" of the birds paying phoenixes.

"Why, Brother Dalang is not satisfied with my guns?" Lin Chong looked at the gun in front of him, just like his own son. After Lin Chong went up the mountain, he basically did nothing else. Apart from practicing guns, he just collected guns. Of course, sometimes he also went to the foot of the mountain to get two shots to play.

"Brother's guns are all good guns, but they are a bit too long for me. Can I break one?" Zhou Tian said hesitantly. No matter how the actual quality of these guns are, at least the workmanship is still good. It should be Lin Damazi's treasure. Zhou Tian felt that his request seemed a bit too much.

"Brother Dalang is willing to do it." Lin Chong was obviously stunned for a moment, but after considering Zhou Tian's real height, Lin Chong still generously agreed, "But there are a few guns that Dalang brothers cannot break. One of them is the black-body red tassel gun that has been following me for many years. This gun..."

"What did Brother Lin Chong say?" Zhou Tian took action as soon as Lin Chong agreed. With a "click", a long spear with a red tassel and black body was pushed into two pieces by Zhou Tian with his knees.

"Nothing... can we start?" All the marijuana on Lin Chong's face stood up. As the cold wind blew, white mist seemed to rise up. If it weren't for his calm expression, Zhou Tian would have thought he was messing with Lin Chong.

"Brother Lin Chong wait, this gun needs to be processed." After saying that, Zhou Tian squatted and grinded the tail of the gun regardless of the marijuana erected on Lin Chong's face. When Zhou Tian broke it, he used his strength so much that the tail of the gun was covered with some wood residue. If it was not smoothed, it would be pricked.

The sound of "Hula, Hula" made Lin Chong feel distressed, but Zhou Tian was grinding slowly at this moment. Every time this grinding made the pomos on Lin Chong's face tremble, so Lin Chong, who had always been calm, couldn't help but urge Zhou Tian to come, "Brother Dalang, have you done it?"

"Okay, OK." Zhou Tian took half of the spear in his hand and walked to Lin Chong, flattered and said, "The spear rods collected by Brother Lin Chong are all high-quality. Take this gun for example. Although it seems ordinary, the wood of the gun is absolutely first-class. It was quite difficult to break it just now, and it was even more difficult to polish it. I have to say that Brother Lin Chong's eyesight to find a gun is indeed..."

"Can you and I start..." Lin Chong tried hard to suppress his emotions, but the marijuana on his face kept trembling. It was obvious that Lin Chong was on the verge of an outbreak.

"Haha, then I'll ask Brother Lin Chong for advice." Zhou Tian, ​​who flattered and slapped the horse's hooves, was still happily asking Lin Chong for advice, but he didn't know that he was in trouble.

"Take it!" Lin Chong's aura suddenly burst out, and the spear in his hand stabbed towards Zhou Tian like raindrops. Although Lin Chong's gun was fast, he still had the strength to do so. He was just a battle with the other party, so there was no need to fight desperately. Besides, he had not figured out the other party's quality yet. If it was an embroidered pillow, he would also pull his hands in time to avoid really stabbing the other party and hurting his brother's harmony.

"Good gun technique." Zhou Tian saw that Lin Chong's gun speed was not slow, so he did not dare to be careless. As soon as he came up, he used the Hundred Birds to pay homage to the phoenix. Although Lin Chong's gun technique was fast, he was not the opponent of Hundred Birds to pay homage to the phoenix. Therefore, Zhou Tian easily picked each stab of Lin Chong.

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Chapter completed!