Chapter 14 Challenge

Yes, this young man with a little arrogance on his face is Yuwenke's son, Yuwen Tianqing. Sitting opposite Yuwen Tianqing is Yuwenke.

"Tianqing, although your martial arts are higher than Yingri at present, don't forget that the conditions of Yingri are much lower than yours. Almost all the heaven and earth elixirs collected by Yuning Palace can be used, and the location of Yuning Palace is one of the best places in the concentration of heaven and earth aura in Linghan Country. The acquired factors between you two is too different. Many."

Along the way, the reason why Yuwenke describes how excellent Yingri is most of the time in front of Yuwen Tianqing is actually purposeful. In this Yuning draft, Yuwenke also wants to see the results of Yingri's hard work. It can be said that at present, half of the time squeezed out by Yuwenke is spent on Yingri. After all, Yingri is too important for the whole Linghan country.

"Everyone who has always been within the age of ten can't find anyone who can be my opponent. I hope that this time your father's response can arouse my interest a little, otherwise it will be really boring." Bai bored and shook the silver gun in his hand, and Yuwen Tianqing said arrogantly and indifferently.

Looking at the arrogant son in front of him, Yu Wenke is really helpless, which is also a heart disease that has been bothering him. If he goes on like this, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble in the future. And my time is so small that I can't spur it all the time, so the biggest purpose of this trip is still for Yuwen Tianqing.

"Oh, hehe..." He smiled and said nothing more. Yu Wenke took out the message crystal and held it in his hand and slowly closed his eyes. Yuwen Tianqing took the gun as his pillow, half lying on the edge of the carriage, with his eyes leisurely and ease.

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In the woods, Ying Ri was sweating and waving a long gun in his hand. He pointed; pricked; stabbed; swept; all of them were exquisite and powerful. No one could imagine the time this teenager learning guns for less than three months.

"The secret of the wind gun - the remnants of the wind."

Rotating the silver gun, the wind gun came out in response. The fallen leaves around quickly rotated and gathered next to the sun, sweeping forward with the wind silver gun. A thick tree in front of him broke and fell to the ground.

Retracting the gun, Yingri wiped the sweat on his face and spit out a fierce breath. The questioning question who practiced the Jingtao palm formula seemed to have been used to this destructive behavior. He glanced at Ying Ri and muttered, "Brother Yingri, you are really right. At your speed of destruction, I think this forest will be If you destroy it all, can't you use something else as a target?

grabbed his head and smiled, and Ying Ri's face was full of apology: "I can't help it. I can't help practicing when I'm excited, and I can't control myself."

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he glanced at Ying Ri, and then focused on the palm of the storm.

I suddenly felt that the martial spirit in my body fluctuated slightly. On the day, I wiped my hand to my chest and took out the crystal that had already been injected with the power of martial arts, and an idea came to the crystal in my heart: "Uncle Yuwen, are you looking for me?"

"Hm, there has been no abandoned gun practice and martial arts practice during this period, right?" After the idea came out, Yu Wenke's slightly harsh voice sounded in Ying Ri's mind.

"Don't worry, Uncle Yuwen, I don't want to live a life that people look down on anymore. What's wrong? What's the matter?"

"Ha ha, do you want to find an opponent to try your strength before the draft starts? Uncle Yuwen has a suitable opponent for you.

"Really? That's great. I practiced alone all day and didn't really experience the battle. Where is it? What about people? I'm looking forward to it."

"Wait for me on the Yanfu playground tomorrow morning, and I will bring someone there. Come on, and don't let Uncle Yuwen down."

"Okay, I'll go back and adjust my state now. I'll wait for you tomorrow morning. So, what else can I do?"

"No, I know how to go back and adjust to deal with tomorrow's battle. You have also grown a lot. Ha ha, see you tomorrow."

Put away the crystal and long gun, and then returned to Peitung City to refresh and prepare for tomorrow's battle. The question should also be full of expectations. This battle is a virgin battle of the Japanese.

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The next morning, on the playground of Yanfu, Yingri stood with a gun in high spirits. The boys and girls in the clan consciously made a large area around Yingri. Now in Yingri's house, the prestige is not inferior to some of the elders of the clans. After all, the middle-level strength of the warriors is there, which makes these young generation unconvinced. Not even some girls in the clan have a trace of respect and yearning in their eyes when they look at the sun.

not far away. A young man in his early 20s came over with a silver long gun. It was Yuwenke's son Yuwen Tianqing. Behind him, Yu Wenke also came with a smile on his face.

"I heard my father praise you all the way. Today, I would like to see what kind of ability the person who can make my father comment like this has. When he came to Ying Ri, Yuwen Tian, with an arrogant face, pointed straight at the tip of the gun, and his movements were very provocative.

"Uncle Yuwen, you're here." Yuwenke saluted slightly, and Ying Ri looked at Yuwen Tianqing with a look on his face: "Listen to what this brother called you just now, it must be your son, Uncle Yuwen?"

"Well, Yingri, your reaction is not bad. He is your uncle's uncompetent son, Tianqing. This is what your father told you about Yingri. Today's battle is of great benefit to both of you. You can fight until one side admit defeat or fall. I'm by your side. Even if you are injured, it's not a big problem, so you don't have to worry about it. Just do your best to defeat the other party. Yu Wenke looked at the two with some fun. After saying that, he walked to the edge of the playground and sat down with Yan Qinglong, who had been waiting for a long time.

"In that case, it's exactly what I want. Be careful and take it." After a distance, Yuwen Tianqing shook the long gun in his hand, drew two winds, and swept straight to the sun. At this moment, Yuwen Tianqing was eager to know what level of strength was of the teenager in front of him who had always been praised by Yuwen Ke, who had rarely praised him.

The power of martial arts instantly lifted, and the gun body swept away the wind and bullied the body. The silver gun in his hand was like a wandering dragon, and launched a close battle with Yuwen Tianqing. Two identical silver guns flashed with dazzling white light under the morning sunlight, and the sonorous sound was endless. After a few breaths, the two of them came to me. Dozens of attacks and defenses.

After a loud shout, both of them were shaken away by each other for several steps.

"Oh, people can't see that he is a novice in the use of marksmanship. The talent is not bad, but what if that's the case?"

Yuwen Tianqing's words fell, and the long gun in his hand rotated to cause the air flow around him. The strength of the wind gun's hand wind swept around him: "Pay attention, the wind gun formula - catch the wind shadow."

When Wuxi was mentioned, the wind gun formula came out. In response to this, he immediately used the shadow of the wind. However, after all, the three-month practice of gunmanship is not as good as that of several years of gunman practice. Wupo and Huo Hou rebelled, and even if he tried his best, he was shocked to retreat more than ten steps before stopping.

"Samurai are high-level! This..."

After the two fought against each other, there was an exclamation from the playground. The strength of Yuwen Tianqing undoubtedly made the young generation of the Yan family, who are usually self-righteous, feel extremely shocked again. The young martial arts have reached such a level, even better than the monsters in their minds. And!

"You can't take it if you are a little serious. Do you have this strength?" Yuwen Tianqing looked at Ying Ri coldly, and his eyes were full of disdain and ridicule. Ying Ri saw the obvious sarcasm and sarcasm on Yuwen Tianqing's face, but he was full of fire. But the skill is not as good as others, so what to say?

"So, how about continuing to play and see the results?" Yu Wenke looked at his son with a smile and said loudly.