Chapter 9 Free Gun
The bright moon is in the sky, and the silver light pours down. Under the moonlight, the mountains are more dignified and mysterious in the haze.
"Chuyang, you have gained a lot today." An old man and a young man walked on the top of the green mountain in the moonlight, and the old man Zhou asked.
"I have touched the key of Wujidao, but I want to thank Grandpa." Chu Yang nodded and replied.
"Ha ha, thank me for everything. It's all taught by Yanyan. By the way, your Tai Chi seems to be wrong." Old man Zhou smiled and suddenly said with a frown.
"Oh? What's wrong?" Chu Yang asked urgently.
"How can your Tai Chi color be red and blue?" Mr. Zhou expressed his doubts.
Chu Yang raised his eyebrows. Although he also noticed this at that time, he did not pay attention to it. Under the reminder of Mr. Zhou, Chu Yang was also puzzled and could not say why.
"Do you not know yourself?" Old Zhou looked at Chu Yang's doubtful look and speculated.
"To tell the truth, Chu Yang himself doesn't know." Chu Yang said sincerely.
"Oh, maybe it has something to do with your Jiuyang Xuangong." Mr. Zhou nodded and said speculatively.
"Maybe." Chu Yang agreed with this statement, because he couldn't say anything.
"Ha ha, Taiji cares about it. It's not in its style. Don't pay attention to it. You just need to understand its meaning." Old Zhou smiled and comforted.
"Ye, that's what I think." Chu Yang nodded and agreed.
"Oh, by the way, Grandpa, Yanyan doesn't seem to be simple." Chu Yang asked, Yanyan is only thirteen or 14 years old, but her strength is holy, and she is an understanding of Taiji. Chu Yang doesn't believe that ordinary forces can cultivate such a character, even if she can't kill the alliance with blood.
"For Yanyan, a little girl, Grandpa advises you not to have anything to do with her, or stick to the end and never let go. As for her identity, you will know it sooner or later, and you don't deserve to know now." Old Zhou straightened his face and said cautiously.
"Ha ha, Grandpa misunderstood. He is just curious about Yanyan Chuyang and has no other thoughts." Chu Yang shook his head and smiled and explained.
"Oh, isn't it? It's really old. It's too **. Old Zhou looked like this, but he had an idea in his heart, "If you can become a couple, it will be of great benefit to your future, little guy."
Chu Yang did not know what Laozhe was thinking. Instead, he became more and more curious about Yanyan's identity because of Zhou Laozhe's words. With his current status as a holy martial artist, he did not deserve to know her identity. Isn't it too big?
In Chu Yang's cognition, the realm of the holy divine change is the highest realm. Because in the high realm, he has never seen or heard of it, let alone know it, so he is more and more curious about the origin of Yanyan.
Old Zhou looked at Chu Yang's absent-minded appearance and smiled with satisfaction. His purpose was like this.
"Let's go, the mountains are high and the moon is bright. Let me show you a different scenery." Old Zhou said in a loud voice, but after that, he waved his body and moved out in an instant. The speed was so fast, but it was just lightning.
When Chu Yang reacted and got up to chase after him, Mr. Zhou stood up on another mountain and looked up at the moon with a fairy-like posture.
Controlling the change of gas, Chu Yang flew up, but after a while, he came to the old man Zhou. He was very surprised. The distance from Qingshan to the top of the mountain was at least five miles, but the old man Zhou arrived between lightning and flint. This speed completely exceeded Chu Yang's cognition. Such speed, the end It can't be achieved with gas.
Still looking at the moon, Mr. Zhou said calmly, "Chuyang, how do you feel when you look at the night scene in the mountains?"
Chuyang looked around and saw that the place illuminated by the moonlight was covered with silver, and occasionally the vegetation was lush. Above the emerald green, there was a silver inlay, shining brightly. The sea of clouds and rocks under their feet are rolling and unpredictable through the moonlight, as if there is a pair of mysterious hands manipulating.
Looking at the beautiful and mysterious scenery, Chu Yang replied, "Quiet and not quiet."
"Haha." Old man Zhou laughed and said, "Quiet inside, not outside, from the inside out, the number of skills is like this, turning static into movement. You can break it in one bite. It can be seen that you have learned a lot about the understanding of the number of skills."
"Ha ha, it's just a feeling in my heart." Chu Yang fought side by side with the old man and enjoyed the scenery under the moon.
"Do you have any weapons?" Old Zhou asked abruptly.
"Yes, but after the war ended, he threw it in Yan." Chu Yang replied.
"Don't be interested in weapons?" Old Zhou asked again.
"I'm a little interested in guns." Chu Yang explained.
"Why don't you take it with you?" Mr. Zhou's face was puzzled.
"The gun is too long and eye-catching. Chu Yang is willing to walk on the mainland as an ordinary person." Chu Yang replied.
"Oh. So you don't have weapons, but you opened my eyes. Old Zhou suddenly realized that he looked like he had been taught.
Chu Yang would not be so stupid that the old man Zhou was praising him and said, "Grandpa, I have something to say, but whether Chu Yang has done something wrong."
"Of course, it's not true. A successful warrior is as precious as his life, because weapons can save his life. If you say 'it's inconvenient to carry it' like this, you lose your weapon, which is really like losing your life." Old Zhou seems to be unhappy, and there is a slight lesson between his words.
"Chu Yang was taught." Although Chu Yang wanted to refute the old man's words, he swallowed them back. Now he dares not threaten to fight all over the world with his bare hands.
"Ye." Old Zhou nodded.
"Swipe!"
With a sudden sound, a long gun suddenly appeared in Chu Yang's hand.
Chu Yang was shocked and was about to avoid it. He glanced at the corners of his eyes and found that the weight in his hand was a gun.
Looking up at the old man Zhou, which means, "Did you do it?"
seemed to understand what Chu Yang meant. Mr. Zhou said, "This gun is for you. Is it easy to try?"
Chu Yang nodded with a happy face and looked at it carefully. He only saw that the gun was extremely dark, not even the head of the gun. Under the moonlight, it reflected a faint light and measured it with his hand, which was one foot longer than Chu Yang's drag. The gun baby is also black. I don't know what material it is. As soon as Chu Yang grasps it, it has a strong elasticity in softness. It looks like a horse's mane, but its flexibility is very different.