Chapter 216

Chen Yifan hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at Ouyang Ming.

If he followed his original intention, he would never be willing to push Ouyang Ming to the fore. However, in front of Li Xinfan, even if he had the intentions of this business, it was absolutely impossible.

Ouyang Ming smiled slightly, took a step forward, and said, "General Li, this spear was forged by a junior."

"You..." Li Xinfan's eyes flashed, and he said slowly: "Lin Haijun, Ouyangming."

"It's the younger generation."

Li Xinfan's eyes were like lightning, and he smiled suddenly: "You deliberately call yourself a junior, are you afraid that I will recruit you as a general?"

Ouyang Ming sneered and thought to himself, since you have seen it, why bother to say it?

In front of Chen Yifan, he didn't mind calling himself a subordinate. However, in front of other senior officers, he had to keep an eye on it.

Li Xinfan waved his sleeves and said: "You little brat, don't think so much, just because you are not afraid of power, you did not hesitate to offend the imperial merchant and the city lord in order to seek justice for a military member whom you have never met before. No soldier will dare to embarrass you."

The old craftsman's eyelids twitched slightly, and he looked at Ouyang Ming with dangerous eyes.

This kid offended the imperial merchant, and also offended the city lord? Did he eat the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard?

Ouyang Ming smiled awkwardly and said, "General, this junior just did what he was supposed to do."

Li Xinfan nodded slightly, he let out a long sigh, and said, "Everyone knows that there are certain things that should be done. But how many people are really able to take action and do it desperately?"

Ouyang Ming was slightly taken aback,

He thought of all the injustices he encountered when he was young. In the simplest case, there is a robbery on the street, and everyone knows that the robber should be caught. However, how many people dare to make a real move?

So many kinds, countless.

Li Xinfan said slowly: "I was annoyed when I heard about that. However, even if I came forward, I could only make them calm down temporarily. Once the general is transferred away, maybe that Jiang Jiumei will suffer even more." He stared at Ouyang Ming with piercing eyes, and said: "Only you can strike unscrupulously, and use the most severe methods to beat down all those monsters and monsters."

With a dignified expression, he stepped back half a step, even saluted Ouyang Ming, and said loudly: "I will thank Master Ou on behalf of countless officers and soldiers."

Behind him, the group of people saluted solemnly, with dignified faces and no pretense.

Ouyang Ming was taken aback, and hurriedly stepped aside, saying: "Generals, I can't afford to be a fool!"

Li Xinfan got up, and said in a concentrated voice: "The general said you deserve it, and you deserve it." He raised his eyebrows and said, "Xiao Ou, I promise here that the Changlong military department will be your natal family in the future. Anyone who wants to embarrass you, we will never sit idly by!"

"Nuo——" Several people behind him shouted in unison, and a masculine air reverberated in the courtyard, making people's hearts tremble.

Ouyang Ming took a deep breath, calmed down the turmoil in his heart, and said, "Thank you, General."

Regardless of whether Li Xinfan meant it sincerely or was acting as a show, since he had made this promise under the watchful eyes of the public, he had added a talisman to Ouyang Ming.

At least, in Changlong County, if anyone wants to set a trap against Ouyang Ming, they should think twice.

Li Xinfan chuckled, shook the spear in his hand, and said, "Xiao Ou, you really forged this magic weapon?"

Ouyang Ming said proudly, "Exactly."

Li Xinfan's eyes were piercing, and there was a trace of throbbing in it that was difficult to completely suppress.

A magic weapon, this is a magic weapon!

In this world, besides the royal family, there are people who can forge magic weapons, which is really incredible.

"General Li." Chen Yifan rubbed his hands together and said with a smile, "This gun was made by Ou Yangming for me. Look..."

Li Xinfan glared at him and cursed: "You cheapskate, give it back to you!" With a flick of his wrist, he threw the spear over.

Chen Yifan immediately took it over and fondled it lovingly.

He had obtained a piece of rare ore before, and asked an old craftsman to forge weapons. But even at that time, he never expected to get a magic weapon.

Although the ore he found has not been used on the spear, he is already satisfied and has no regrets.

The muscles on Li Xinfan's face twitched slightly, and said: "Yifan, with your cultivation, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep this gun."

Chen Yifan was stunned for a moment, he thought for a while, and finally gave a wry smile, and said, "Thank you General for pointing it out, hey, I really can't keep this gun..."

Li Xinfan nodded gently, and said, "It's a good thing to have self-knowledge, why not..."

However, before he could say anything, Chen Yifan preemptively said: "I will inform the family right now, and ask the ancestors to come here as soon as possible. If I can be promoted to the ancestors in the future, this gun will be mine!" What he said was categorical , there is no room for negotiation.

Li Xinfan was stunned for a moment, then finally shook his head and sighed secretly, and stopped talking about trading spears. Because he has already seen that Chen Yifan regards this gun as his life, and unless he is killed, he will never give up.

Turning his gaze, he fell on Ouyang Ming again.

Ouyang Ming's mind turned, and he understood after seeing everyone's behavior. The appeal of this magic weapon to everyone is far beyond my imagination.

"General Li, it is a coincidence that this junior was able to forge this gun." He said solemnly: "In order to search for the material of this gun, this junior went through all kinds of hardships and almost lost his life to successfully forge two guns."

"Two?" Li Xinfan's eyes lit up, and he said, "Where is the other one?"

Ouyang Ming said with a smile on his face, "There is still a weapon that is under my command."

"Your weapon?" Chen Yifan's heart moved slightly, and he said, "Ouyangming, you left with my ancestor of the Chen family that day, but you learned how to lock the throat gun?"

Ouyang Ming said solemnly, "Exactly."

Chen Yifan looked at him seriously, and suddenly shouted: "Good boy, look at the gun!"

Before he finished speaking, he shook the spear in his hand, and several gun flowers danced out, stabbing towards Ouyang Ming.

The tip of the spear trembled like dots of stars, making people dazzled, and it was impossible to know where the tip of the spear was pointing. However, in Ouyang Ming's eyes, it was so clear.

All these spear points are pointing at the vital point of his throat, every trembling of the spear point is a confused light, as long as he is a little negligent, he will fall into a situation of eternal doom.

It's just that he has already learned the essence of the Chen family's throat-locking gun from Chen Dishou.

With a flash of his figure, Ouyang Ming stepped back quickly, as if a pulley had been installed under his feet, and he came to the weapon rack in the corner of the yard in no time.

With a flick of his toe, he immediately picked up a spear.

Although this long spear is only a top-grade item, far from a magic weapon, it is still usable.

When the tip of the spear was touched, it also turned into countless stars and greeted Chen Yifan.

In an instant, the two figures were already entangled. Chen Yifan's marksmanship was wide open, relying on the sharpness of the weapon in his hand, he crushed him with an unreasonable attitude.

On the other hand, Ou Yangming was the complete opposite. His figure was nimble and ingenious, and he naturally avoided the vital parts of his body between flashes.

They are not fighting for life and death, but just learning marksmanship. But the Chen family's Throat Locking Spear is known as the best in the world, and every move it uses is aimed at the vital point, which makes people feel chills in their hearts.

After dozens of strokes, Chen Yifan stabbed at him with a spear, but Ouyang Ming didn't use his strength to attack, but picked up the tip of the spear and stabbed him.

The two spears collided in an instant, and the spear in Ouyang Ming's hand burst open immediately. Under the tip of the magic weapon, it was as if butter met a sharp knife, and he had no ability to resist at all.

With his figure flying back, Ouyang Ming threw away the remaining long spear in his hand, and said with a smile, "The general is good at marksmanship!"

Chen Yifan laughed and said, "Wrong, wrong, the gun is right!" He put away the gun and stood up, nodded his head and said, "Yes, you have obtained the true inheritance of my Chen family's marksmanship, and you are qualified to use magic weapons."

He looked at Ouyang Ming and secretly sighed. The speed at which this kid's cultivation improved is simply unimaginable. In just a few months, he actually started from squatting and went straight to the fourth class of Yin Pin.

Chen Yifan himself was a strong Yang product, but he didn't dare to use the magic weapon spear.

Logically speaking, a Yin rank warrior would have no chance. However, when he thought of Ouyang Ming's terrifying martial arts improvement speed, he was speechless.

Because Chen Yifan knew that maybe the next time they met, this kid's martial arts cultivation had already caught up with him. And it won't be long before he will look up at the other party.

It is really not for oneself to decide whether this magic weapon spear is qualified to use.

Li Xin Fan Chang laughed, and said: "The gun is good, and the marksmanship is also good." He said loudly: "Master Ou, you are from the Equipment Battalion of the Lin Haijun Battalion, and you are also an arms blacksmith. Why don't you come to my camp and give those guys some advice? how?"

Ouyang Ming was taken aback, he vaguely felt that Li Xinfan's invitation was not simple.

However, before he opened his mouth to refuse, Li Xinfan had already stepped forward, took his hand affectionately, and said with a smile: "Come on, let's go to the equipment camp."

Ouyang Ming smiled wryly, if Li Xinfan made a move to capture him, he would definitely dodge and dodge. But the old general stretched out his hand in a homely way, but he couldn't embarrass others on the spot.

Holding Ouyang Ming's hand, Li Xinfan strode out of the courtyard.

When the old craftsman and the others looked at each other, one person came to them and said with a smile: "Everyone is also a master of the equipment battalion, please go together."

Everyone looked at the old craftsman together, even Ni Yunhong and Chen Yifan were no exception.

Because they all knew that there was only one person Li Xinfan really wanted to invite.

The old craftsman hesitated for a moment, and finally felt relieved, he let out a long sigh, and said, "Please lead the way."

Everyone left the yard one after another, except for Chen Yifan, who was holding a magical weapon and a spear, with a look of hesitation. Before the arrival of the ancestors of the Chen family, this gun must never be separated from the body. Even when eating and sleeping, they must hug each other to be at ease.

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