Four

If I were as tall as you, what would be the most suitable length for a gun, and I believe you are absolutely right; you must be a warrior who uses a gun, how could you not carry one

"Is it also a gun?" Ji Ye pointed at the bundle behind the old man.

"My name is Ji Ye... How do you know my name?"

Finally, he touched the small totem emblem beneath the gun's bayonet

"Child, I want to see your father," the old man removed an iron ring from his right hand, "show this to him."

He pressed his cheek against the gun's muzzle, his voice resembling a deep melody, "We are all still alive!"

The old man was somewhat surprised, "How did you know?"

As he gradually adjusted his breathing, Ji Ye's gaze suddenly flickered, and his pitch-black eyes turned towards the pine forest behind him. He had a beast-like sharpness, sensing intuitively that something was pressing upon him, causing a sense of unease. His recovery of breath was much faster than that of an ordinary person; with just a slight adjustment to his breathing, strength returned to his arms.

What came through was surprisingly the sound of laughter

Being referred to as a samurai surprised Hino, and the little girl's smile surprised her even more. When she smiled, her gem-like eyes sparkled brilliantly, revealing a deep rose red color that Hino had never seen before

"Is your surname Ji?" the old man asked with a smile

That seal is from Mamerduosgoria, the script of the river, an ancient river script found only in the volcanic river clusters from three hundred years ago. The meaning is that the tiger's tooth tears apart the soul of the coward. The old man's voice was filled with reverence, "Seeing it again is like meeting a friend; I can still hear its breath and feel its will"

Ji Ye looked hesitantly at his gun, completely unaware of its origins

Behind the old man was a long bundle, wrapped in snow-white silk, measuring over 8 feet in length, surpassing the already impressive height of the old man, who stood at 7 feet. Ji Ye's eyes were fixed on the old man's bundle

Ji Ye shook her head

He was dissatisfied with the last few thrusts just now, as the pain in his wrist prevented him from giving his all. He was naturally stronger than children of the same age, but even the 24-pound tiger tooth gun was still too heavy for an adult. Sometimes he would wonder what kind of person had once wielded this fearsome weapon, as if controlling a ball of flame and a book in his hand

May I take a look at it? the old man said softly

Four fingers swept across the gun body, the tiger's tooth was pulled open between his arms. His body resembled a taut hard bow, with a grim giant arrow nocked on it

Ji Ye retracted the gun and looked at him in surprise. He was a person unlike any other, leading a graceful white horse with a mane that fell to its knees. A lightweight white cloak enveloped his entire body, and his hair was also pure white, resembling a pristine shadow emerging from the ice and snow, dazzling to the point of making one feel ashamed. The little girl in white he held by the hand looked even more like a delicate ball of snow, her eyes bright and clear like jewels.

Ji Ye did not move and whispered, "Who is behind the tree?"

The indescribable pressure made his heart race. He did not actually see any figures over there, but the intense feeling was as if a needle were pricking his back, as if someone's gaze could pierce right through him.

If you want the gun to be faster and the thrust to be more powerful, the explosive force is of no use. The key is to adjust the position of your arms, aligning the forearm with the gun body in a straight line. At the moment of exhaling, you must channel all your strength outward. When you have exhausted the full length of your arm, the tip of the gun should just reach the enemy's heart. If you are a moment too early, your full strength will not have time to be released; if you are late, your body will hinder the gun's power. The old man walked slowly out of the woods, completely unconcerned about the dangerous weapon in Ji Ye's hand. If you are a moment too early, your full strength will not have time to be released; if you are late, your body will hinder the gun's power. The old man walked slowly out of the woods, completely unconcerned about the dangerous weapon in Ji Ye's hand

That was the first time Ji Ye saw this ring, at that moment he held it in his palm in a state of confusion, feeling it was as cold as ice, yet he never imagined that one day it would burn

I do not know you, yet the old man's gaze is fixed on the tiger tooth gun, for I can never forget this fierce tiger's roar gun throughout my life

Unable to refuse his voice and expression, Ji Ye's hand slipped, sending out the tiger tooth. The old man's aged hand gently caressed the gun, from the spine of the gun spike to the knife marks on the barrel, his expression transcended seriousness, appearing both devout and tinged with a hint of sorrow

Do you understand its meaning

Huya has designated a point in Songlin, ready to ignite at any moment

Thank you. He handed the gun back to Ji Ye

Ji Ye slowly held the gun in her arms

Look," the old man said as he tugged at the little girl beside him, "there were also such clever little warriors in the Tang Dynasty.

The feeling of being watched instantly vanished, and the smile of the elderly brought a sense of friendliness