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Chapter two hundred and ninety first than the gun

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Luo Xin believed that Zhang Cheng and Gao Wu and others had killed many Mongolian Tartars over the years, but that must have been through sneak attacks. Moreover, when the number of Mongolian Tartars was not large, Zhang Cheng and others had an absolute advantage in numbers, but this time they went to Datong, the number of people was at an absolute disadvantage, and they rushed to the front with more than 100,000 and more than 200,000 Mongolian cavalry. This martial art made Luo Xin unimaginable.

Zhang Cheng's face was also ugly at this time. Both of his leaders were defeated in one move. It was Luo Xin's mercy, otherwise his two leaders might have been dead at this time. He also saw the disappointment flashing in Luo Xin's eyes just now. He naturally knew what Luo Xin was disappointing, and at this moment, Luo Xin spoke again:

"Dear brothers, let me leave, I just pretend that I have not mentioned the matter before."

Zhang Cheng and Gao Wu felt a stream of passion hit their throats. This was clearly because Luo Xin had already looked down on them and felt that they were not worthy of fighting with Altan Khan. Even if there was a celebrity for eternity, they could not catch it with their strength. If they went there, they would just die and would not play any role. Since this is the case, Luo Xin was unwilling to focus on them anymore.

At this time, it was no longer a question of whether to believe Luo Xin or not, or whether to go to Datong, but a question of face. Just as Gao Wu wanted to move, Zhang Cheng pressed his hand on his shoulder and then slowly stood up. Zhang Cheng had the highest martial arts skills in this Taihang Mountain Village and bowed to Luo Xin and said:

"Young Master Luo, you are also using guns. I want to discuss shooting skills with Youth Master Luo."

"good!"

Luo Xin nodded, turned around and walked towards the gate. Zhang Cheng and the other three also followed Luo Xin's back. The Fourth Headmaster walked to the table and picked up a bowl of wine and poured it on the face of the Five Headmaster who was lying on the ground. The Five Headmaster then woke up, turned over and stood up, and looked around and said:

"Where is Luo Xin?"

The Siding Master sighed and said, "I was defeated just now. Now the elder brother and the others have gone to the martial arts gym. The elder brother wants to compete with Mr. Luo to shoot the marksman."

The Fourth Head Office did not directly call Luo Xin's name like the Fifth Head Office, but respected Mr. Luo. He knew that if Luo Xin had not shown mercy just now, he would have died. At this moment, there was no shame or anger in his heart, but he had a little respect and a little gratitude.

At this time, the fifth head of the army did not notice the expression and tone of the fourth head of the army. He immediately said anxiously: "Let's go and take a look."

The Fourth Head also wanted to see the Luo Family Gun, which was famous in history, and hurried out of the door.

The martial arts venue was already surrounded by people, with Zhang Cheng and Luo Xin standing opposite each other in the middle. The Fourth and Fifth Heads and the Fifth Heads squeezed over and stood beside Gao Wu.?=〔〔

Zhang Cheng's eyes revealed confidence, and his shooting skills were also learned by his family. Although he was not as famous as the Luo family gun and Yang family gun, he also practiced since childhood and had all his skills on this gun. His father Zhang Wenhan used this spear to shoot the garrison.

But when he stood with a gun, his sharp temperament dissipated. Luo Xin's eyes shrank and he became alert. He had been dealing with guns since he was a child, and he often had a discussion with his father and elder brother. Although his martial arts skills were not as good as his father and elder brother, his vision was there. At this time, Zhang Cheng's temperament was not as good as his father and elder brother. However, he had a vague trend of gun-man unity. Although he was only a little bit, he was different from ordinary warriors.

"Please!" Zhang Cheng held a gun and saluted.

"Please!" Luo Xin also bowed.

"Bang bang"

Both sides rushed forward at the same time, and the two guns stabbed out like dragons going out to sea at the same time. However, the guns that the two men stabbed out were definitely different.

As the saying goes, a gun is a thread, and a stick is a big piece of it.

Zhang Cheng's gun was like a line, sharp and forced people, piercing through the air and causing a sour sound. The gun tip quickly magnified in Luo Xin's eyes.

However, Luo Xin's strength was different. The big gun in his hand shook and he shook a circle of gun tips. Eighteen gun tips stabbed towards Zhang Cheng on the opposite side. This was the essence of the Luo family gun. Eighteen gun tips rushed towards Zhang Cheng. Zhang Cheng couldn't tell which gun tip was real and that gun tip was fake.

Zhang Cheng's eyes shrank, and a hint of fear suddenly arose in his heart. But he knew that he could not retreat or block. As long as he retreated and blocked, he would lose his advantage. Then Luo Xin would turn the advantage into a victory with one shot at a time, and finally defeat him. His eyes were sharp, his arms twisted, and the spear in his hand suddenly increased and he stabbed towards Luo Xin even more sharply.

He just wanted to hurt Luo Xin first with this level and sharpness before Luo Xin. Even if he couldn't hurt Luo Xin, as long as Luo Xin was forced by his momentum and turned offensive into defense, he would have the advantage, and then expand this little advantage continuously, eventually turning it into a victory and defeating Luo Xin.

Luo Xin also felt a stern in his heart. At this time, he began to truly understand what his father said about the battlefield experience, saying that the eldest brother's swordsmanship had no room for improvement, and if he wanted to improve, he had to go through the battlefield.

But looking at the shooting skills of both sides, the Luo family's gun is more than the other's gun skills. However, although it is based on the experience on the battlefield, keen sense, unwavering determination, and ready-to-go, the momentum of destiny actually drove away the advantage occupied by Luo Xin's gun skills. At this time, as long as Luo family turns off the attack into defense, they will immediately become weak. Luo Xin naturally refused. Only after a few hundred times can the other party have the capital for dialogue and can he safely take Dai'er away from Taihang Mountain Village. So Luo Xin did not retreat at all. He twisted his arms, and the gun head trembled even more quickly, and instantly swallowed the gun head on the opposite side.

"Dangdangdang"

A dense and loud metal collision sound, Luo Xin's spear head bounced on the tip of Zhang Cheng's spear eighteen times in an instant. Zhang Cheng felt the eighteen waves of force coming along the gun rod, his arms slightly numb, and the big gun, which was as straight as a line, had already deviated from the direction.

"hiss"

The eighteen spear tips shaking out of the spear in Luo Xin's hand suddenly merged together, and the only spear tip appeared. The entire spear pierced the air like a line, and stabbed towards Zhang Cheng with a roar, but it was like Zhang Cheng just now.

Zhang Cheng still refused to retreat, inserted a step, dodged the spear, and the long spear in his hand shrank and stabbed, and sucked and stabbed towards Luo Xin like a snake, and the two of them fought fiercely.

Gao Wu's eyes were closely locked at the two people in the martial arts field, and his mind was immersed in the fight between the two people, while the rest of the people were already stunned. Their realm was not enough, and they could not see the mystery of the two people's marksmanship, but they could feel that the two people were not at the same time at this time.

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*(To be continued.)
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