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Chapter 1033: Gun Training

The sudden huge wealth made Desiya feel a little dizzy.

All the things Bai Qiyun promised her before have not yet been fulfilled, but now the Humayi family's thank you gift is heavy enough.

In other words, if the Humayi family had given this gift of thanks earlier, she might not have agreed to Bai Qiyun's selling contract.

But Disiya also knew in her heart that without Bai Qiyun, this thank you gift would be impossible.

"Okay, don't think so much, why don't you spend money on it?"

Bai Qiyun nonchalantly handed his bank card to Disiya.

If his estimate was correct, there must be at least hundreds of millions of molas in his card.

After all, the real estate is worth hundreds of millions, so if you give it directly to Mora, it will definitely not be shabby.

But Desiya's estimate is only about 10 million, not too high.

"Eh?"

It seemed that Bai Qiyun would throw his bank card to her like this, and Disiya was in a panic.

She knew that all the mola inside was heavy, and if it accidentally fell into a sewer with shaking hands, she would have no place to cry.

A small accident that happened suddenly took away Dixia's attention, and Dixia no longer showed a dazed look before the two returned home.

Instead, I changed it to thinking about how to spend the money.

The next day, the dazzling sunlight shone on Bai Qiyun's face from the window, forcing him to wake up from his sleep.

Ignoring Disiya who was sleeping soundly next to him, Bai Qiyun came to the open space behind the house and practiced the 'Cloud Shooting Technique' taught to him by Lin before.

This is also his living habit these days.

Practice big guns in the morning and small guns in the evening.

Anyway, they are all gun skills, so they always have something in common.

"Buzz~"

The wooden gun body in his hand stirred up gusts of wind in the air, and Bai Qiyun was so powerful that he only relied on his physical strength.

The essence of Xingyun Gun is decisiveness.

Whether it is collecting or releasing, it requires extremely decisive judgment.

It just so happened that Bai Qiyun had a keen eye for observation and an extremely powerful ability to perceive elements.

Relying on these two points, he can be said to have made great progress in mastering the art of Xingyun Spear.

"Snapped!"

The wooden gun tip fell to the ground and made a crisp sound.

"There's no point in doing that."

Suddenly, a woman's voice sounded from the window.

Bai Qiyun looked back and saw Disiya leaning against the window and yawning.

The female mercenary was put through a lot of trouble last night. If Bai Qiyun hadn't been practicing martial arts outside so early in the morning, she would have been too lazy to get up so early.

"What's the meaning?"

Hearing this, Bai Qiyun stopped what he was doing and looked at Disiya with confusion on his face.

Unlike him, Disiya grew up practicing martial arts, and was much better than him, a half-way monk.

Maybe there was something irregular about his actions just now.

Desiya said with half-drowned eyelids and a sleepy look on her face.

"Simple, your movements are too casual. Perhaps it is because of your perception that your operations appear to be precise, but after all, you have not laid a good foundation. You may not be able to tell when fighting against enemies who are weaker than you, but if you are at the same level as you

If you fight against someone else, this will become your flaw."

It's very simple. Bai Qiyun is now like a talented elementary school student solving math problems, bypassing the teacher's steps to solve the problem and directly giving his own answer.

You may make rapid progress in a short period of time by doing this, but once you encounter a problem that requires long-term thinking, you will easily get confused, and even get tripped up by your own talent, causing you to get stuck in a quagmire of a problem that could have been solved step by step.

This is also the impasse that those who dangle less than half a bottle will find themselves in.

In other words, Bai Qiyun had always fought like this before.

Therefore, when encountering enemies who are really skilled in skills, they will often be at a disadvantage in close combat.

Tall buildings rise from the ground. If you always play tricks, you will definitely suffer losses at critical moments.

"For example, when you were swinging the gun barrel just now, you should have borrowed force from the flow of the air, thereby changing the posture of exerting force. But in fact, the situation in the battle is extremely complicated, even if you sense the air flow at this moment

It can help you, but the next moment the enemy's moves may affect him and hinder you."

Desiya's words are full of experience.

Because she had encountered this kind of thing when she was younger. If the mercenary group hadn't taken action in time at that time, she would have had to leave an arm in the desert.

"Yes...yes."

Faced with Disiya's experience, Bai Qiyun had no choice but to accept it.

He put down the spear in his hand, planned to reorganize his thinking and start practicing again from the beginning.

After all, I spent the previous week trying to make tricks, and all my practice was in vain.

Seeing the young man's troubled expression, Desiya suddenly felt no sleepiness at all.

Her blue eyes rolled around, as if she was thinking about something interesting.

"By the way, do you want a sparring partner? Personal sparring is free."

Disiya's eyebrows were frivolous, and her words seemed to be hinting at something.

When Bai Qiyun heard this, his heart moved.

Kujo Sora had previously offered to help him practice martial arts, but because of too many troubles along the way, the matter was delayed.

Now that I have some free time, it seems like a good idea to find a sparring partner?

Bai Qiyun did not hesitate for too long and directly agreed to Disiya's suggestion.

He raised his head and said to the woman by the window.

"Okay, I also want to try the feeling of fighting without elemental power."

As soon as these words came out, a subtle flash appeared in Desiya's eyes.

Without using elemental power... Haha, that would be interesting.

Desiya's red tongue tip swept across the corner of her mouth, adding a splash of color to her dry face.

"OK."

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"Peng!"

I don't know how many times it was, but the spear in Bai Qiyun's hand was swiped by Desiya again.

Bai Qiyun sat on the ground dejectedly, looking at the wooden gun flying backwards, his heart full of depression.

"If I don't fight, if I don't fight, I won't be able to defeat you at all."

Seeing the young man surrendering on his own initiative, Desiya was in a great mood.

How many days had passed before she caught him begging for mercy?

After all, it was her who begged for mercy every night, so she had to find a place to vent her anger.

Desiya lifted up her pajamas and put the big wooden sword on her shoulder. She looked like a bandit and said arrogantly.

"If you want to beat me in this kind of thing, you're still ten years too early."

This is not her boast.

Although Bai Qiyun is extremely talented, she is not bad at it either.

Without the use of elemental power, unless Bai Qiyun relies on his body strengthened by divine power to forcefully win, there is really no chance of victory.

What's more, she didn't even move her real body now, so she could easily defeat the boy in front of her.
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