Luo Cheng, who put on clean white clothes, felt extremely relaxed.

For a person who loves tidiness, after bathing and changing clothes, what is washed away is not just the dust on his body, but more like the dust on his heart.

It was midnight when we returned to the Prince's Mansion in Peking.

Now that I have washed my body, the sky is extremely dark, and there is still more than half of the time before dawn.

But Luo Cheng had no intention of taking a rest.

After entering the peerless ranks, his energy and spirit increased significantly. After running for several days, he did not feel tired at all, but was in high spirits. Thinking of starting a prairie fire with hundreds of blows, he couldn't control himself.

So he simply returned to the house and took out his Five-Hook Divine Flying Spear, stood in the courtyard, and started practicing with the spear.

He planned to wait until the night was over, and he was thinking about his parents.

His body was tensed upright, and he was like a gun. Before he could take action, a sharp posture was already rippling.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the silver gun in his hand stabbed out flatly, but as fast as lightning, it actually made a sound explosion. The shadow of the gun filled the sky, and the silver gun echoed with the moonlight.

Stab, stab, tart, attack, wrap, Circle, block, hold, pounce, point...

Luo Cheng displayed the basic marksmanship skills one by one. After he was almost warmed up, he stood with the gun.

Thinking of the marksmanship of"A Hundred Blows on Fire" in his mind, at a certain second, a shot suddenly shot out of his eyes. Cold light.

Swish, swish...

In an instant, the sky was full of gun shadows.

The courtyard was filled with the gun shadows for an instant, bright and clear.

Luo Cheng was extremely fast. Compared with strength, he was better at speed, in the sky and on the ground. Along the walls and the roof, his figure is everywhere, as if there are countless Luo Cheng, and all Luo Cheng are wielding guns! A hundred strikes, twenty needles!

The guns become more delicate.

Just like February The spring rain was as delicate as cow hair.

But the cow hair was full of terrifying murderous intent. If anyone walked into the courtyard at this time, they would be pierced into a sieve in an instant.

Two quarters of an hour later, the twenty needles were used, and the spear was fired. Turning around, Luo Cheng swung his gun again.

Thirty strikes!

His eyes were as sharp as a hook, and when he thrust out a spear, there was an ethereal meaning in it. The spear in his hand could be moved up or down at any time.

This was thirty strikes. The starting move has no fixed formula, and its original intention is to make people confused.

One shot is thrust into the air, and the next move does not stop.

The rain is violent and the wind is violent! Thousands of waves!

The three moves are connected in a row. Although it feels awkward, it is easy to follow. Cheng still used it, and the spear was like a dragon. An ordinary person would not be able to tell that this was just a set of marksmanship that he was not familiar with. The thirty-shot marksmanship was endless, so sharp that it gave no one any chance of life.

When Dielang When Qian Zhongye reached the end, Luo Cheng took a deep breath, and his whole body was stirred with spiritual energy. With a low shout, the spear in his hand actually bloomed with a faint brilliance.

Powerful in the world!

The shadow of the gun rolled around, and appeared outside Luo Cheng's body. A blood-colored translucent shield appeared.

He stabbed out before, and a gun light suddenly burst out from the gun head!

The gun light flew through the air and hit the rockery in the courtyard.

"boom!"

The rockery suddenly fell into pieces and exploded!

"What's going on, what happened?"

"Get up quickly, I heard an explosion. Where did it explode?"

Luo Cheng made a lot of noise, which immediately made the entire Peking Palace lively.

Ta-ta-ta-ta...

Guards came over and saw that the courtyard was empty, and their eyes suddenly froze.

Where is the rockery more than three meters high?

But when they saw Luo Cheng standing still in the courtyard, they quickly lowered their heads.

"Little Marquis. Luo

Cheng had no expression on his face and stood with a gun:"It was my gun practice that made the noise just now. There is no need to panic.""

"yes!"The guards replied. They breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that it was the young Marquis who was practicing his gun.

They squinted at the ground in the courtyard and their bodies were shaken.

The rockery disappeared. Thinking of the explosion just now, it was obvious that the young Marquis was responsible. The rockery was destroyed.

But now there are no stones at all on the courtyard floor, only a thick layer of dust on the ground.……

"Hiss... Little Marquis is getting more and more terrifying!"

"Back off."

At this time, Luo Cheng's voice came, and the guards hurriedly left one by one.

When all the people disappeared, Luo Cheng still stood quietly, silent.

He was smiling bitterly in his heart. He didn't expect Wei Ling Tianxia to be so terrifying. Obviously He has limited his strength to the first-class level, but the destructive power that burst out has definitely entered the peerless stage. Only then did the scene of the gun light shoot out and smash the rockery

"If one obtains the Hundred Strikes at the top of the first-class level, one should be able to use this set of marksmanship to massacre people at the peerless level."

He thought secretly.

At this time, Luo Cheng opened his character attributes again.

Current name: Luo Cheng

Nickname: Cold-faced Cold Spear

Age: Fourteen

Talent: Unparalleled

Experience Value: 0/3000000

Realm: Peerless Level 1

Power : Five Hundred Thousand

Jin Internal Strength and Heart Technique: White Tiger's Proud Roaring Technique [Unparalleled]

Martial Arts: Basic Spear Technique (Great Perfection), Luo Family Spear [Gold] (Great Perfection), Seven Plum Blossom Stamens [Silver] (Great Perfection), Hundred Strikes of a Prairie Fire [Wushuang] (50/1000)

Weapon: Five-hook Divine Flying Spear [Silver]

Mount: Golden Thread White Dragon Horse [Silver]

Magical Power: White Tiger Roar [Wushuang]

The proficiency of Hundred Strikes of Fire has increased by 50, which is not much, but Considering that I haven’t finished using this set of marksmanship, it’s only natural.

"Da da da……"

There were footsteps.

A burly man walked out from the corner of the courtyard. When he saw Luo Cheng, he quickly walked up.

Fist salute

"Little Marquis, the prince is in love"

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