Chapter 181 Hearing

The afterglow of the sunset fills the earth.

The small mountain village looks quiet and peaceful.

A young man in blue slowly appeared at the end of the ground.

A bright sword without its scabbard hangs obliquely around the waist, which looks particularly dazzling.

The young man looked at the village with curling smoke in front of him, and his eyes couldn't help but flash his firm eyes and muttered in a low voice, "This is the scope of Zhenlong Mountain. Zhenlong Mountain... has finally arrived!"

Jiang Fengli failed to persuade Poyun in the end, and Poyun did not agree with Jiang Fengli to go with him in the end.

After the two separated, the clouds did not stop. After two days of rushing, they finally came to the last mountain village on the way to Zhenlong Mountain.

The urchin laughed back and forth. The old man sat under the eaves and looked at the urchins running, occasionally whispering a few words, as if he had seen the situation when he was a child.

The heart of the broken clouds is full of warmth. The tranquility and peace of this small mountain village is exactly what the broken clouds yearn for, which is what the broken clouds have always wanted.

Suddenly, a strange feeling came.

Poyun stood down and looked at a middle-aged man who had just turned out from behind the thatched hut.

The middle-aged man is of medium height, dressed in simple and thick clothes, with a brown cloth belt tied around his waist. He is very kind, with not too big eyes, a tall nose, thick lips, smiling, and two shallow dimples on his face. He is the kind of person who is completely inconspicuous in the crowd.

When the middle-aged man saw the clouds, he grinned, nodded slightly to say hello, and took out a long and thin cloth from behind the hut and slowly walked out of the village.

From the moment the middle-aged man appeared, Poyun's eyes did not leave the middle-aged man for a moment.

When I saw the middle-aged man slowly leaving with a slender cloth of more than one person's height, he sighed secretly, and a wry smile appeared on the corners of his mouth and muttered in a low voice, "It seems that I can't have a good rest today."

The broken cloud sighed again and walked slowly with a bitter face to follow the middle-aged man who was far away from him.

Not far into the woods nearby, I saw a middle-aged man sitting on a big stone and slowly opening a slender cloth.

The middle-aged man couldn't help laughing when he saw the broken clouds walking into the woods and muttered, "It's going to be dark..." While talking, his hands did not stop, and he still slowly and steadily opened the cloth.

Poyun sat on a stone about five steps opposite the middle-aged man, looked at the cloth wrapped in the middle-aged man's hand, and suddenly asked, "Do you have to be so slow every time?"

The middle-aged man didn't look up at all, but his voice was full of emotion, "Not bad. In fact, I want to slow down a little more."

A respectful look appeared in the eyes of the broken cloud, nodded and said, "Okay. Very good." After saying that, he focused on the middle-aged man and stopped talking.

The middle-aged man looked up at the broken cloud, and a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes, but then he continued to disassemble the cloth.

With enough time for a meal, the cloth was finally torn down. Inside is a long gun with a flickering tip of the gun.

The middle-aged man gently stroked the gun body of the long gun, with an obsessive expression on his face, as if he had seen his beloved woman, and he was stunned.

Poyun did not have an impatient expression at all, but his face became more solemn.

"Breaking clouds?" The middle-aged man finally moved his eyes from the long gun to the broken clouds.

Breaking the cloud nodded and said solemnly, "Do you want to break the long sleep gun and hear people for two days?"

The middle-aged man smiled, nodded gently, and said lightly, "He Yi's death is not wrong in your hands."

The broken cloud looked at the long gun in the hand of the sleeping gun, and a respectful color appeared in his eyes, "Good gun!"

The man who wanted to break the long sleeping gun looked up at the broken cloud for two days, with a trace of surprise in his eyes and said, "Do you understand?"

Breaking the cloud shook his head and smiled, "I don't understand. I just have some feelings. The first feeling of such a sharp blade is that how to control it needs to be controlled. General weapons do not have such a domineering feeling. His eyes became solemn and muttered, "And the person who can conquer such a blade... will not be an ordinary person."

He wanted to break the long sleeping gun and heard a light in his eyes for two days and muttered, "It's a pity... It's a pity..." He looked up and smiled, "Since you know who I am, you must know about me."

Breaking the cloud nodded.

Breaking clouds does know that many people in the world know it.

In the early years of learning to break the sleeping gun, I really hoped to become the first master of using the gun. At that time, the master of using the gun was the sleeping gun.

The shooting method of the sleeping gun is tricky and vicious, violent and fierce. A little carelessness will make people die and enter a long sleep.

He was still a nobody for two days when he wanted to break the long sleeping gun. Although he was full of enthusiasm for learning guns, his martial arts skills were still low. After getting this 'Dragon Gun' and a secret book of shooting by chance, he wanted to break the martial arts of the sleeping gun.

But just as the martial arts of the sleeping gun became more and more prosperous, the sleeping gun suddenly disappeared in the world.

No one knows where the sleeping gun has gone, life or death.

If you want to break the long sleep gun, you are crazy to look for the long sleep gun. You want to fight with the highest opponent in your heart, but there has been no news about the long sleep gun, and you have never been able to fight with the long sleep gun.

After two days of struggling to find the sleeping gun, he finally put down the burden in his heart and continued to learn the gun, but in order to express his desire to sleep in his heart, he simply took the nickname "wanting to break the long sleeping gun", and even changed his name to "Shouren for two days".

Soon after the long-term sleep gun, it has become a home of great marksmanship. People in the world have thought that he has completely surpassed the sleeping gun, but Wen Ren has kept the nickname and name of "breaking the sleeping gun" for two days.

Since then, the name of the sleeping gun has completely sounded through the world.

Wenren smiled and looked at the clouds for two days, shook his head gently and said regret, "It's a pity that you and I are the enemy, otherwise with your eyesight, you and I can find a place to have a few drinks."

Poyun touched his head and smiled, "To be honest, I really didn't expect that the sleeping gun would look like this."

"Oh?" Wen Ren was a little interested for two days and said with great interest, "What kind of person do you think he would like to break the sleeping gun?"

Poyun smiled and said, "I thought that if I wanted to break such a domineering nickname as a sleeping gun, people must be domineering..." In the middle of the words, it stopped abruptly, but the meaning was obvious.

I didn't expect Wenren to be such a person who can't see mountains and rivers for two days.

Wen Ren laughed for two days and said, "That's good, that's good. Since I didn't have the motivation of the sleeping gun, I don't have the original domineering spirit. I've known this for a long time, but no one has said this to me for a long time. A flash of light flashed in his eyes, "The doorkeeper of Lei Yang didn't tell me."

The cloud broke and smiled and said, "He has something to ask you, of course, good words, and if he can make you come, I'm afraid it won't work to say a basket of good words. I'm different. You and I are not relatives. The first time we met, except for respect for our predecessors, I don't think I need to whisper.

Poyun's words were very explicit. I don't know if he didn't mean to say it or deliberately wanted to anger people for two days.

I didn't expect that Wenren laughed after listening to it for two days and stopped laughing for half a time, while Po Yun just smiled and looked at Wenren for two days.

Wenren laughed for two days and said, "Good boy! It's good! The more I look at you, the more pleasing it is. It's a pity, it's really a pity!" As he spoke, he shook his head and sighed.

Poyun smiled and looked at the middle-aged man suddenly felt close. Looking at this simple-looking and straightforward man, he was also a little pleasing to the eye.

But if you want to break the long sleeping gun and hear people for two days, they are either to make themselves pleasing to the eye, or they are not pleasing to others, and they are all coming for themselves.

Poyun smiled and said, "It's a pity, but you and I are standing in different positions today. It seems that... there is no chance to drink together."

Wenren frowned and sighed for two days, "It's true. It's not that I have received the favor of Lei Yangmen, and I won't come here to compete with an unknown person." With that, he couldn't help shaking his head. I don't know whether he didn't want to engage with Po Yun or felt that it was really a pity.

Poyun looked at Wenren for two days and said lightly, "Since you have a reason not to let me, I have a reason why I have to move forward. Then... let's not wait any longer."

Wenren nodded for two days and muttered, "It's extreme, it's extreme. It's going to be dark. It's better to go back early for a drink. Don't wait until it's too dark to find a way back. After saying that, he looked at the Binlong gun and gently stroked and muttered, "It's time to move your muscles and bones." Slowly picked up the dragon gun and stood up.

Breaking the cloud looked at the dragon gun in Wenren's hand for two days, lowered his head and thought for a moment, and slowly pulled out the soul from his waist.

Breaking clouds is not a fool, let alone a pretentious person. Seeing a strong enemy coming to the door, he will not be so stupid that he doesn't need a sword.

If you don't pull out the soul now, who knows if there will be a chance to pull out the soul in a while. If you don't even have a chance to win your soul and are poked by others, wouldn't it be unfair?

Suddenly, Wenren stared at the face of the broken cloud for two days and asked slowly, "I heard that you are the orphan of the Qingyue Gate in the past? Is Wu Sixiang your father?

Poyun was stunned and didn't know what it meant to hear people's questioning for two days, but he still nodded.

"In the past, the owner of the Qingyue Gate was fair and upright, and he always respected me, but unfortunately he didn't have a chance to meet him." Wenren said solemnly for two days, "I met the orphan of Qingyuemen today, which is also an eye-opening of God and has solved my wishes for many years. Please accept my gift." He bowed respectfully to the broken cloud.

There were some ups and downs between the clouds, and the look in the eyes began to change.

Facing the literati's two-day bow, the clouds did not dodge.

At this time, the broken cloud is not only the broken cloud itself, but also represents the whole Qingyue Gate in the past!

Breaking Yunqiang's feelings in his heart, he nodded heavily and said, "Thank you very much!"

Wenren stood upright for two days, swinging his long gun, and there was no laughter on his face. His focused eyes could not tolerate anything else. He said in a low voice, "If you and I don't die today, I will treat you to drink another day!"

said!

The amazing breath emanated from the body that was about to break the sleeping gun for two days!