Yu Pengfei, a name that is extremely unfamiliar to Shenjing City and the entire Daxia people.

Of course, it is really hard to attract people's attention when a childish child is less than ten years old. Even though he has been following his storytelling grandfather since he started to learn how to walk, he has almost walked through the entire Shenjing City. Even if his small figure holding a wooden knife appears in the four seasons of Taiping Ruins every day.

Regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, this little kid named Yu Pengfei always chopped a wooden knife behind Taiping Ruins Storytelling Station.

Because a few years ago, a man with a burly figure as a hill, with a scary face under his thick hair and hair, once gave him this wooden knife and told him that the knife was named Yan Ren and could kill the fire knife.

Since then, Yu Pengfei has always wanted to cut out the Yan Blade Fire that the man said, but he has never been able to do so.

But he had a stubborn spirit and repeatedly emphasized to his friends around him that this wooden knife was named Yan Bian, which could kill the fiery fire.

A few years later, Yu Pengfei, who continued to chop the wooden knife in the corner behind the storytelling desk, once again saw the figure with a ferocious face and a hoarse voice.

Then he was taken to the center of Shenjing City, in the solemn and majestic imperial palace.

At a young age, Yu Pengfei naturally had no ups and downs in his life, but he practiced at the feet of the emperor and was a disciple of Lava Pufa, one of the strongest men in Daxia!

"Old Master Yu, this isn't this your grandson? What a good guy, it's Pengfei, that boy Pengfei!"

In the Taiping Ruins of Shenjing City, a roar suddenly sounded among the vast crowd. Then a middle-aged storyteller turned around and looked at an old man with a rosy complexion in front of him. His extremely excited voice continued to be heard:

"No wonder you didn't see the boy Pengfei when you were talking these days. It turned out that you went to the Baidi Academy to practice. Old man, you didn't even tell us such an important thing."

As soon as these words were spoken, the storytellers who surrounded Mr. Yu nodded and echoed:

"Yes, you always hide it so hard. Pengfei, the child, was grown up, and he was silently practicing in the Baidi Academy. This is incredible. Among the children of our storytellers, a genius actually appeared!"

"This, I really didn't expect this guy!"

Facing his grandson who suddenly appeared in the picture of mountains and seas, even Mr. Yu, who had been used to seeing big scenes in his life, had a hint of dazed look on his face.

After Mr. Yu's voice fell with some unbelievable voice, he stared at the very familiar small figure in the picture scroll of mountains and seas in front of him, gently stroked the white beard on his chest, and continued to speak:

"This child has been trained by his master recently, and I really don't know that his master comes from the legendary Baidi Academy!"

After the old man's words of various complex emotions were heard, there was a well-informed storyteller beside him. He seemed to have thought of something and continued to ask:

"Old Yu, how long has Pengfei been practicing with his master?"

As soon as this question came out, the people around him nodded. After all, as they said, Yu Pengfei, who had been following Mr. Yu in the capital since childhood, was the one who grew up watching him grow up, so naturally he knew that this child's practice would not be long.

"This child practiced with his master at the beginning of spring last year. At this time, it only takes a year to complete the whole plan."

The next breath, Mr. Yu spoke in response, which made the faces of the storytellers around him change suddenly, and he blurted out:

"For such a short period of practice, we know that Peng Fei, this boy, usually has his nose and waving a wooden knife, but he has never practiced any advanced methods."

As he finished speaking, the storyteller in Shenjing City, including Mr. Yu, began to appear in his eyes with a strong look of worry.

Indeed, in everyone's understanding, if a little baby who has only been practicing for a year is to go against a young generation of pride who has mastered the laws of guns, anyone will feel that this is like a mayfly shaking a big tree and has no chance of winning.

"Actually, I also think that Pengfei, a kid who only practices for such a short time, will definitely lose to Guanshanbei. But don't forget, but sometimes, things happen between heaven and earth that are far beyond ordinary people's understanding."

After saying that, Mr. Yu, who gradually straightened his body, felt confident in his old face getting stronger and stronger, and the subsequent voices of every word came out:

"This kind of thing that is beyond common sense often makes it a miracle for the world, and on the other hand, for us storytellers, what we usually tell the world is a miracle.

"So, in other words, we are the people who should believe in miracles the most, and since the beginning of the new era of our Daxia, there have been too many miracles happening in this great country."

After finishing his speech, the old man raised his hand, pointed to Guanshanbei in the mountain and sea drawing scroll, and continued to speak:

"Including Guanshanbei, which is now standing with a gun, is actually a miracle in this spring. I have reason to believe that another miracle will appear!"

After Mr. Yu fell down with a determined voice, through his firm gaze, he began to stare at Yu Pengfei in front of Guanshanbei.

Compared with Guan Shanbei, who is well-proportioned and tall, Yu Pengfei, who is still a child, is only about half the height of the former, but Guan Shanbei's eyes do not look down on him.

The higher the cultivation level, the deeper the weight represented by the word Baidi.

Because behind this is Zhao Yu, the lord of the Great Xia, who is the absolute master who created this supreme kingdom!

"Linping Academy, Guanshan North, please give me advice!"

After the solemn words were circulated, Guan Shanbei no longer hesitated. He held a gun in his right hand and pointed it forward. The gun laws surrounding him were instantly raised to the limit.

In an instant, an invincible aura of law burst out into the world. At the same time, the scarlet gun in Guan Shanbei's hand seemed to start burning with raging flames and shining outwards.

Guan Shanbei used his unprecedented cultivation to explode and announced to everyone that he had not underestimated the enemy.

Then the invincible dragon-like gun roar turned into a fierce and harsh whistling, sweeping outward. As everyone's senses, all the energy in the martial arts field was stabbed by a blood gun.

Guanshanbei's upright body, the hooked substantive gun laws began to condense inward, and then a young voice rolled out:

"If you can only shoot one shot, you will win or lose if you shoot one shot."

After Guan Shanbei finished speaking, the little kid Yu Pengfei in front of him also showed an extremely solemn look on his face. Then his legs spread apart, and a tender response came out:
Chapter completed!