Chapter 1704
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Yu Pengfei, a name that is very strange to both Shenjing and Daxia people.
Of course, it's really hard for a childish child under ten to attract people's attention. Even though he has been following his storyteller grandfather since he was a toddler, he has almost walked all over the city of Shenjing, even though he appears in the four seasons of Taiping ruins every day with a wooden knife.
Whether in spring, summer, autumn or winter, this little girl named Yu Pengfei is always chopping a wooden knife behind the storytelling platform of Taiping ruins.
Because a few years ago, a man who was as big as a hill, with thick hair and a frightening face, gave him this wooden knife. At the same time, he told him that it was named Yan blade, which could cut fire.
Since then, Yu Pengfei has been trying to cut out the Yan blade fire, but he has never been able to do so.
But he was stubborn, and he repeatedly emphasized with his friends that this wooden knife was named Yan blade, and it could cut the fire.
A few years later, in the corner behind the storytelling platform, Yu Pengfei again saw the figure with a fierce face and a hoarse voice.
Then he was taken to the center of the capital, the solemn and majestic imperial palace.
Yu Pengfei, a young man, naturally has no ups and downs in his life, but he practices at the foot of the emperor and is a disciple of lava boast, one of the strongest in the summer solstice!
"Mr. Yu, isn't this your grandson? Good guy, it's Pengfei, it's Pengfei!"
In the Taiping ruins of Shenjing City, there will be a loud roar among the vast crowd. Then a middle-aged storyteller suddenly turns around and looks at a ruddy old man in front of him. His excited voice continues to say:
"no wonder you don't see the figure of Pengfei these days. It turns out that you are going to Baidi Academy Practice, old man. You don't even tell us such an important thing. "
As soon as this remark came out, the storytellers, who surrounded Mr. Yu, nodded and echoed:
"yes, we are so hard for you to tell us. Pengfei, a child we grew up with, was silent and practiced in the Baidi Academy. It's incredible that there was a Tianjiao in our storyteller's children!"
"Well, I didn't expect that!"
In the face of Sun Tzu who suddenly appears in the picture scroll of mountains and seas, even Mr. Yu, who has been used to big battles in his life, his face also shows a bit of trance.
After the voice of Master Yu came down with some disbelief, he fixed his eyes on the familiar little figure in the picture scroll of mountains and seas in front of him, stroked his white beard, and continued to say:
"this child has been cultivated by his master recently. I really don't know that his master is from the legendary Baidi academy!"
After the words of the old man's complex emotions came out, there was a well-informed storyteller beside him. As if he thought of something, he continued to ask:
"Mr. Yu, how long has Pengfei been practicing with his master?"
After all, as they said, Yu Pengfei, who had followed him to the capital since he was a child, grew up watching him. Therefore, he naturally knew that his time of practice would not be long.
"This child was practicing with his master in the early spring of last year. At this time, it's a year to do everything."
Next breath, Master Yu opened his mouth to respond to the words, which suddenly changed the face of the storytellers around him, and he blurted out:
"in such a short time of practice, we know that Pengfei always has a snot and a wooden knife, but he has never practiced any profound method."
Voice down, including Yu old man, including the Shenjing storyteller, eyes began to appear in a thick color of worry.
It is true that in everyone's understanding, if a child who has only practiced for one year is allowed to fight against a young man who has mastered the law of gun, everyone will feel that it is like a mayfly shaking a tree and has no chance of winning.
"In fact, I also think that Pengfei, who has only been practicing for such a short time, is bound to be inferior to guanshanbei. But you should not forget that sometimes things appear between heaven and earth that are far beyond the understanding of ordinary people."
After that, the self-confidence of Mr. Yu, who gradually straightened up, grew stronger and stronger on his old face, and then his voice spread out:
"this kind of unreasonable thing is often regarded as a miracle by the world. 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 most, and there have been so many miracles in this great country since we entered a new era in summer."
After that, the old man raised his hand and pointed to the north of Guanshan in the picture scroll of mountains and seas, and continued to say:
"including the north of Guanshan, which is now standing with a gun, is actually a miracle in this spring. I have reason to believe that there will be another miracle!"With a determined voice, Master Yu began to gaze at Yu Pengfei in front of the north of Guanshan through his firm eyes.
Compared with Guan Shanbei, who is still a child, Yu Pengfei is only half the height of the former, but there is no contempt in Guan Shanbei's eyes.
The higher the accomplishment, the more profound the understanding.
Because behind this stands Zhao Yu, the leader of the great Xia Dynasty, who is the absolute master of this supreme country!
"Linping academy, Guanshan north, please teach me!"
After the solemn words came out, Guan Shanbei no longer hesitated. He held the gun in his right hand and pointed to the front. The law of gun path, which was all over his body, rose to the limit in an instant.
At the same time, the scarlet gun in Guan Shanbei's hand seemed to start to burn and blaze.
With his unprecedented accomplishments, Guan Shanbei announced to everyone that he did not underestimate the enemy.
Then the invincible dragon gun path turned into a fierce roar and swept out. In the reaction of everyone, all the gas engines in the arena were stabbed to pieces by a blood gun.
Guan Shanbei's tall and straight whole body, the real gun path rule that has been hooked, began to condense inward, and then the young voice rolled out:
"you can only get one shot at the next time, and under one shot, you will win or lose."
After Guan Shanbei's voice fell, Yu Pengfei's face in front of him also showed a very dignified color. Then his legs stood apart, and the tender response came out:
"that's very good, because I only know one knife. The master said that if I can't win this knife, I'll give up!"
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Yu Pengfei, a name that is very strange to both Shenjing and Daxia people.
Of course, it's really hard for a childish child under ten to attract people's attention. Even though he has been following his storyteller grandfather since he was a toddler, he has almost walked all over the city of Shenjing, even though he appears in the four seasons of Taiping ruins every day with a wooden knife.
Whether in spring, summer, autumn or winter, this little girl named Yu Pengfei is always chopping a wooden knife behind the storytelling platform of Taiping ruins.
Because a few years ago, a man who was as big as a hill, with thick hair and a frightening face, gave him this wooden knife. At the same time, he told him that it was named Yan blade, which could cut fire.
Since then, Yu Pengfei has been trying to cut out the Yan blade fire, but he has never been able to do so.
But he was stubborn, and he repeatedly emphasized with his friends that this wooden knife was named Yan blade, and it could cut the fire.
A few years later, in the corner behind the storytelling platform, Yu Pengfei again saw the figure with a fierce face and a hoarse voice.
Then he was taken to the center of the capital, the solemn and majestic imperial palace.
Yu Pengfei, a young man, naturally has no ups and downs in his life, but he practices at the foot of the emperor and is a disciple of lava boast, one of the strongest in the summer solstice!
"Mr. Yu, isn't this your grandson? Good guy, it's Pengfei, it's Pengfei!"
In the Taiping ruins of Shenjing City, there will be a loud roar among the vast crowd. Then a middle-aged storyteller suddenly turns around and looks at a ruddy old man in front of him. His excited voice continues to say:
"no wonder you don't see the figure of Pengfei these days. It turns out that you are going to Baidi Academy Practice, old man. You don't even tell us such an important thing. "
As soon as this remark came out, the storytellers, who surrounded Mr. Yu, nodded and echoed:
"yes, we are so hard for you to tell us. Pengfei, a child we grew up with, was silent and practiced in the Baidi Academy. It's incredible that there was a Tianjiao in our storyteller's children!"
"Well, I didn't expect that!"
In the face of Sun Tzu who suddenly appears in the picture scroll of mountains and seas, even Mr. Yu, who has been used to big battles in his life, his face also shows a bit of trance.
After the voice of Master Yu came down with some disbelief, he fixed his eyes on the familiar little figure in the picture scroll of mountains and seas in front of him, stroked his white beard, and continued to say:
"this child has been cultivated by his master recently. I really don't know that his master is from the legendary Baidi academy!"
After the words of the old man's complex emotions came out, there was a well-informed storyteller beside him. As if he thought of something, he continued to ask:
"Mr. Yu, how long has Pengfei been practicing with his master?"
After all, as they said, Yu Pengfei, who had followed him to the capital since he was a child, grew up watching him. Therefore, he naturally knew that his time of practice would not be long.
"This child was practicing with his master in the early spring of last year. At this time, it's a year to do everything."
Next breath, Master Yu opened his mouth to respond to the words, which suddenly changed the face of the storytellers around him, and he blurted out:
"in such a short time of practice, we know that Pengfei always has a snot and a wooden knife, but he has never practiced any profound method."
Voice down, including Yu old man, including the Shenjing storyteller, eyes began to appear in a thick color of worry.
It is true that in everyone's understanding, if a child who has only practiced for one year is allowed to fight against a young man who has mastered the law of gun, everyone will feel that it is like a mayfly shaking a tree and has no chance of winning.
"In fact, I also think that Pengfei, who has only been practicing for such a short time, is bound to be inferior to guanshanbei. But you should not forget that sometimes things appear between heaven and earth that are far beyond the understanding of ordinary people."
After that, the self-confidence of Mr. Yu, who gradually straightened up, grew stronger and stronger on his old face, and then his voice spread out:
"this kind of unreasonable thing is often regarded as a miracle by the world. 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 most, and there have been so many miracles in this great country since we entered a new era in summer."
After that, the old man raised his hand and pointed to the north of Guanshan in the picture scroll of mountains and seas, and continued to say:
"including the north of Guanshan, which is now standing with a gun, is actually a miracle in this spring. I have reason to believe that there will be another miracle!"With a determined voice, Master Yu began to gaze at Yu Pengfei in front of the north of Guanshan through his firm eyes.
Compared with Guan Shanbei, who is still a child, Yu Pengfei is only half the height of the former, but there is no contempt in Guan Shanbei's eyes.
The higher the accomplishment, the more profound the understanding.
Because behind this stands Zhao Yu, the leader of the great Xia Dynasty, who is the absolute master of this supreme country!
"Linping academy, Guanshan north, please teach me!"
After the solemn words came out, Guan Shanbei no longer hesitated. He held the gun in his right hand and pointed to the front. The law of gun path, which was all over his body, rose to the limit in an instant.
At the same time, the scarlet gun in Guan Shanbei's hand seemed to start to burn and blaze.
With his unprecedented accomplishments, Guan Shanbei announced to everyone that he did not underestimate the enemy.
Then the invincible dragon gun path turned into a fierce roar and swept out. In the reaction of everyone, all the gas engines in the arena were stabbed to pieces by a blood gun.
Guan Shanbei's tall and straight whole body, the real gun path rule that has been hooked, began to condense inward, and then the young voice rolled out:
"you can only get one shot at the next time, and under one shot, you will win or lose."
After Guan Shanbei's voice fell, Yu Pengfei's face in front of him also showed a very dignified color. Then his legs stood apart, and the tender response came out:
"that's very good, because I only know one knife. The master said that if I can't win this knife, I'll give up!"
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Yu Pengfei, a name that is very strange to both Shenjing and Daxia people. Of course, it's really hard for a childish child under ten to attract people's attention. Even though he has been following his storyteller grandfather since he was a toddler, he has almost walked all over the city of Shenjing, even though he appears in the four seasons of Taiping ruins every day with a wooden knife. Whether in spring, summer, autumn or winter, this little girl named Yu Pengfei is always chopping a wooden knife behind the storytelling platform of Taiping ruins. Because a few years ago, a man who was as big as a hill, with thick hair and a frightening face, gave him this wooden knife. At the same time, he told him that it was named Yan blade, which could cut fire. Since then, Yu Pengfei has been trying to cut out the Yan blade fire, but he has never been able to do so. But he was stubborn, and he repeatedly emphasized with his friends that this wooden knife was named Yan blade, and it could cut the fire. A few years later, in the corner behind the storytelling platform, Yu Pengfei again saw the figure with a fierce face and a hoarse voice. Then he was taken to the center of the capital, the solemn and majestic imperial palace. Yu Pengfei, a young man, naturally has no ups and downs in his life, but he practices at the foot of the emperor and is a disciple of lava boast, one of the strongest in the summer solstice! "Mr. Yu, isn't this your grandson? Good guy, it's Pengfei, it's Pengfei!" In the Taiping ruins of Shenjing City, there will be a loud roar among the vast crowd. Then a middle-aged storyteller suddenly turns around and looks at a ruddy old man in front of him. His excited voice continues to say: "no wonder you don't see the figure of Pengfei these days. It turns out that you are going to Baidi Academy Practice, old man. You don't even tell us such an important thing. " As soon as this remark came out, the storytellers, who surrounded Mr. Yu, nodded and echoed: "yes, we are so hard for you to tell us. Pengfei, a child we grew up with, was silent and practiced in the Baidi Academy. It's incredible that there was a Tianjiao in our storyteller's children!" "Well, I didn't expect that!" In the face of Sun Tzu who suddenly appears in the picture scroll of mountains and seas, even Mr. Yu, who has been used to big battles in his life, his face also shows a bit of trance. After the voice of Master Yu came down with some disbelief, he fixed his eyes on the familiar little figure in the picture scroll of mountains and seas in front of him, stroked his white beard, and continued to say: "this child has been cultivated by his master recently. I really don't know that his master is from the legendary Baidi academy!" After the words of the old man's complex emotions came out, there was a well-informed storyteller beside him. As if he thought of something, he continued to ask: "Mr. Yu, how long has Pengfei been practicing with his master?" After all, as they said, Yu Pengfei, who had followed him to the capital since he was a child, grew up watching him. Therefore, he naturally knew that his time of practice would not be long. "This child was practicing with his master in the early spring of last year. At this time, it's a year to do everything." Next breath, Master Yu opened his mouth to respond to the words, which suddenly changed the face of the storytellers around him, and he blurted out: "in such a short time of practice, we know that Pengfei always has a snot and a wooden knife, but he has never practiced any profound method." Voice down, including Yu old man, including the Shenjing storyteller, eyes began to appear in a thick color of worry. It is true that in everyone's understanding, if a child who has only practiced for one year is allowed to fight against a young man who has mastered the law of gun, everyone will feel that it is like a mayfly shaking a tree and has no chance of winning. "In fact, I also think that Pengfei, who has only been practicing for such a short time, is bound to be inferior to guanshanbei. But you should not forget that sometimes things appear between heaven and earth that are far beyond the understanding of ordinary people." After that, the self-confidence of Mr. Yu, who gradually straightened up, grew stronger and stronger on his old face, and then his voice spread out: "this kind of unreasonable thing is often regarded as a miracle by the world. 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 most, and there have been so many miracles in this great country since we entered a new era in summer." After that, the old man raised his hand and pointed to the north of Guanshan in the picture scroll of mountains and seas, and continued to say: "including the north of Guanshan, which is now standing with a gun, is actually a miracle in this spring. I have reason to believe that there will be another miracle!"With a determined voice, Master Yu began to gaze at Yu Pengfei in front of the north of Guanshan through his firm eyes. Compared with Guan Shanbei, who is still a child, Yu Pengfei is only half the height of the former, but there is no contempt in Guan Shanbei's eyes. The higher the accomplishment, the more profound the understanding. Because behind this stands Zhao Yu, the leader of the great Xia Dynasty, who is the absolute master of this supreme country! "Linping academy, Guanshan north, please teach me!" After the solemn words came out, Guan Shanbei no longer hesitated. He held the gun in his right hand and pointed to the front. The law of gun path, which was all over his body, rose to the limit in an instant. At the same time, the scarlet gun in Guan Shanbei's hand seemed to start to burn and blaze. With his unprecedented accomplishments, Guan Shanbei announced to everyone that he did not underestimate the enemy. Then the invincible dragon gun path turned into a fierce roar and swept out. In the reaction of everyone, all the gas engines in the arena were stabbed to pieces by a blood gun. Guan Shanbei's tall and straight whole body, the real gun path rule that has been hooked, began to condense inward, and then the young voice rolled out: "you can only get one shot at the next time, and under one shot, you will win or lose." After Guan Shanbei's voice fell, Yu Pengfei's face in front of him also showed a very dignified color. Then his legs stood apart, and the tender response came out: "that's very good, because I only know one knife. The master said that if I can't win this knife, I'll give up!" www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
