"Um?"

Xu Yue seemed to have some doubts about his ears, and he looked at the boy's back in disbelief.

Over the years, Mr. Zheng has experienced more than a hundred times in the city, but without exception, he was defeated by Mr. Zheng, and those defeated people in the martial arts world eventually became friends with Mr. Zheng without exception.

Following along the way, Xu Yue held the extremely exquisite pure white sword and a broken sword in his hand, and the mule in his hand. The two of them came outside the martial arts hall.

"Mr. Zheng's shooting skills are indeed amazing. He is worthy of being a powerful general in An Xing's army!"

For a moment, everyone in the school was attracted by this sound. Although this sound was young, it was full of convincing magic.

When everyone heard the sound, they saw two people walking into the door. One of them had a blue shirt and a gray cloth bag behind them, and they were calm and composed. The other was unkempt and dirty, with clear eyes. He held a long, narrow, pure white sword in his hand.

"Beggar Xu? We beat him like that last time we didn't steal the master, so why did we bring revenge on our helpers this time?"

"My master, I'm here to be honest this time."

One of the young men was the first to discover the beggar behind him, which was Xu Yue, the stinky beggar in the city that no one could avoid.

When Wei Zigeng heard this, he glanced at Xu Yue without a trace, and then looked at the young man who was talking with a cold look. The man was looked at by Wei Zigeng, and his heart suddenly trembled and he couldn't help but sweat.

"You hit him?"

The man was a little uncomfortable when asked and said with a dodge:

"So what? My father is Shen Yang, a giant in the city."

"As the saying goes, everything is inferior, only high school students are good at studying. Although I don't like this sentence, I have to admit that the name of merchants was ruined by you and others, and then I have to gain a reputation as a low-ranking one!"

The young man was speechless by Wei Zigeng for a moment, and even some young people around him subconsciously moved away from him a few steps and looked at the boy.

Mr. Zheng walked out, looked at the two of them with a smile, nodded to Xu Yue, and finally his eyes fell on the young Wei Zigeng.

"I have traveled to the world and heard about Mr. Zheng's name for a long time. I am fortunate to see him today. I will give you advice to Mr. Zheng."

The boy untied the cloth bag and took out three gun rods. The scarlet gun tip looked particularly strange in everyone's eyes, as if only covered with blood would have such a color.

After a while, a spear more than five feet long appeared in the boy's hand. He stood up with a spear with a sudden expression.

"You're not a knife practitioner?"

Xu Yue behind him looked at the long knife in his hand with a puzzled look, and then looked at the young man.

"I know a little bit."

The moment he saw the spear, Mr. Zheng smiled knowingly, reached out to take his spear and said, "No need to force him to use a knife, so you don't have to force yourself to use a gun."

"I am not talented, and today I just want to experience Mr. Zheng's murder and gun technique."

Not long after, countless people gathered outside the door, and some people kept squeezing inside the door. I haven't seen anyone challenge Mr. Zheng for a long time. When I saw it, I was even more surprised that the man was so young.

"Mr. Zheng, I offended you first!"

Turning into a afterimage, Wei Zigeng disappeared from the spot, appeared behind Mr. Zheng the next moment, and handed it out with a shot.

Mr. Zheng was calm and easily lifted the tip of the gun with a long spear. He kicked his front foot and bent the barrel into a arc and shot it at the young man. Wei Zigeng caught the elastic force of the gun and flew out, flipped it twice in the air, and smashed it down suddenly. This powerful and heavy blow was resisted by Mr. Zheng's hands, and his legs were bent a little.

Everyone beside him stared at the scene in front of him, all of whom were wide open. After the young man who had just spoken wildly, he stood steadily after landing on the ground. The tiger's mouth holding a gun had blood bleeded, and his arms were trembling slightly, but he was still smiling at this moment.

He hasn't really fought with others since that battle two years ago, and today's competition with Mr. Zheng has really attracted him.

The crowd watching the fun outside and inside the door was surprised until the "heroes came out of teenagers", and some people even began to discuss whether the teenager who had never seen before had their own marriage.

At this moment, one person squeezed out from the crowd. It was Xu Yue's younger brother, Xu Yin, who was squatting in Yishan Academy to listen to the sound of reading. The latter came to Xu Yue, and the former could not believe what he saw at this moment. He subconsciously looked at the long knife in his hand and talked to himself again, not paying attention to the person coming at all.

"Are you really a knife practitioner?"

"Hehe, I know more or less. Mr. Zheng has good skills, and he is in the fourth realm."

Zheng Yao took a distance and was ready to go. He was unwilling to use his energy, but the young man in front of him aroused his thoughts of competing.

"I just got lucky enough to enter the Yaoguang Realm. The young man's gun technique is weird and changeable, and even the shadow of sword technique is in it. He is really a young man. You should use a knife."

This is the third time Zheng Yao reminded him to use a knife. It’s only a matter of three things. He must deal with the boy in front of him seriously.

"It can be more or less, so it's not too big a difference for the younger generation."

"Dad, go and see, someone is having an interview with Mr. Zheng in the martial arts hall."

The primary school apprentice in the martial arts hall took advantage of the chaos and ran home secretly and informed his family of the news.

"Someone is discussing with Mr. Zheng! Lead the way forward."

One passes to ten, ten passes to hundreds. A huge uproar soon broke out in Yuezhou City, which had been quiet for a long time. The merciless person put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, the people in the martial arts world put down the cups and cups in his hands, the scholars put down the books of sages, and rushed to the only martial arts hall in the city.

This martial arts hall has a very ordinary name that is so ordinary that people won’t notice at first sight, but it is given hope by the people in this city.

Yong'an Martial Arts Hall.

At this moment, the inside and outside of the Yong'an Martial Arts Hall were crowded with people. Xu Yin, who was crowded with people on the street, walked forward in confusion. At the end of the crowd, he saw a familiar back.

He originally wanted to shout out to Xu Yue, but when he thought about it carefully, it was harmful to etiquette in public, he gave up again.

His weakness was his weakness, and it became his advantage at this moment. He finally squeezed to the front in the gap between the crowd.

"Brother, what happened?"

He took the pure white sword in his elder brother's hand and looked at his expression. At this moment, he could hear his words.

The school grounds were always trying to dodge, which surprised everyone who watched the fun was there. They thought Mr. Zheng was at a disadvantage, and they all thought to themselves, "Mr. Zheng's situation is not good."

"Mr. Zheng, if you dodge again, you will be defeated. I am a freshman and I don't mind using this first victory to gain my reputation in the world."

Hearing this, Mr. Zheng couldn't help but secretly guess that this battle was of no use to him. He lost his reputation and won the victory without any force. He would not accept it. He would be afraid that everyone in the city would be disappointed.

After thinking about it for a while, he held the spear in his hand tightly and said:

"Little brother, that's offended."

Mr. Zheng suddenly stabbed the spear out, and Wei Zigeng dodged away, and the tip of the spear was inserted into the bluestone ground. The young man turned around and could barely avoid the rapid attack. The spear in his hand was so swim-in-the-long, and it was divided into three sections to wrap around it.

"Hmm? It's interesting."

Mr. Zheng laughed and then turned a spear flower and threw the boy out. After the latter stood firmly, he shook his hand holding the gun, and the spear turned into a section again. With a slight shaking, the tip of the spear buzzed.

"Forget it, little brother, you are not using a gun at all. Even if you win, you will be defeated."

The boy stopped his gun and stood still.

"Mr. Zheng is so sure?"

"I have been walking in the world for many years. If I don't have this knowledge, I'm not famous. You are very talented. My little brother. The marksmanship implies a great opening and closing swordsmanship, and the swordsmanship continues. The person who teaches you will definitely be an ordinary person."

When the young man heard that he put away the spear in his hand, he came to Mr. Zheng and bowed respectfully. Mr. Zheng accepted it calmly.

After everyone dispersed, Wei Zigeng came to Mr. Zheng again and said.

"I've just been rude. If I hadn't been merciful at the senior, I would have never been able to walk."

After hearing this, Mr. Zheng smiled and patted the boy on the shoulder. The boy was very fond of his appetite.

"It's okay, I used to be like you back then, why did you say rudely? I think something is wrong?"

The young Wei Zigeng did not delay, and pulled the beggar Xu Yue who was standing beside him and said, "My younger friend admires Mr. Wu's martial arts very much, what...?"

"No need to say much, can you drink?"

Wei Zigeng nodded in confusion and then smiled.

"It's more or less."

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