"The name of the gun..." Teng Qingshan looked at this magic weapon, and looked at his father and grandfather who had never rested for eighteen hours, who had built a magic weapon for him, and Teng Qingshan suddenly felt a little sighing. He was lonely in his previous life, but in this life, he had his parents who loved him, his lovely sister, and many simple tribe members.

The past and present life seem to be a cycle of reincarnation, and this life makes up for the regrets of the past life.

"This gun is called reincarnation." Teng Qingshan said.

"Reincarnation?" Teng Yongfan and Teng Yunlong looked at each other. They thought of many names, such as the Han Iron Spear, the Purple Pattern Spear, the Cold Star Spear and many other names, but they didn't even think of the name "Reincarnation". After thinking for a moment, grandfather Teng Yunlong laughed and said, "Reincarnation, Reincarnation, Hell Reincarnation! As soon as this magic gun was released, the enemy fell into the nightmare of the eighteen levels of hell. Good name, artistic conception! Yongfan, Qingshan is much more powerful than you, and it's so good to name."

"Not better than me as a father, then isn't it worse than the next generation?" Teng Yongfan also laughed happily.

Teng Qingshan just sighed at his past and present life and lamented the impermanence of fate, so he decided to name the "Reincarnation". He didn't think that grandpa and father would associate so much.

"Qingshan, try it, how is this gun?" Teng Yunlong urged.

Teng Yongfan's eyes were also shiny, and he had worked hard to create a magic gun. If his son could use it well, he would have no regrets as a father.

Feeling the coldness coming from the gun rod, Teng Qingshan shook his right hand and held the handle of the end of the spear. The 108-pound spear was straight: "Dad, grandpa, please take a few steps back." While speaking, Teng Qingshan also felt the power of the reincarnation gun itself!

Because the materials of guns are different, the difficulty of listening to the force is also different for different guns.

Like this reincarnation gun, it weighs 108 kilograms, the gun rod is dense, and it is more difficult to listen to the strength.

But Teng Qingshan, who had already reached the state of unity of man and gun, felt this gun for a moment and had completely figured out the power of the reincarnation gun itself.

"call!"

Teng Qingshan suddenly pulled the spear, held the spear in his left hand, and swayed his right hand. In an instant, the entire spear turned into a series of round phantoms, as if a cover had covered Teng Qingshan. Then he suddenly decided, and the dancing spear head was still trembling. Then he used force with his right hand, and the spear head suddenly pierced forward three times in a row.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The speed is so fast that it produces a sound of qi explosion.

In the description of gun technique in previous life, if there is a stick, you are afraid of nodding and a gun, you are afraid of being a perfect match. Generally, when a master of gun technique uses gun technique, the gun tip will dance, making people unpredictable, and you can stab someone to death in one go. After reaching the state of "unity of man and gun", what you pursue is stability! What you pursue is so exquisite that it is a slight slightest!

The so-called seeing a mountain is a mountain, and seeing water is water. Seeing a mountain is not a mountain, and seeing water is not water. The mountain is still a mountain, and seeing water is still water! These three levels of realms are also applicable to marksmanship.

Guns are afraid of being round! That is what ordinary gun practitioners pursue.

A true master needs absolute control. I want to pierce half of the thickness of tofu, and never pierce a little more. I want to pierce the flies on the glass to death and never damage the glass.

This is precision!

Teng Qingshan used his spear, and the gun was as fast as lightning, and he could suddenly change the trajectory at the last moment. If you want to stab, stab that, combine the virtual and the real. This is the real master of gunshots, which makes people unable to defend.

"Drug Dragon Diamond!"

Teng Qingshan was in the rise of display, holding the center of the gun rod in his right hand, pouring the internal force into the spear with his right hand, and at the same time, it emitted a force that rotated inwardly. It was like an electric drill drilling and piercing the wall at a high speed. The entire spear drill suddenly drilled and turned into a lightning bolt. The air around it was disordered, making the shadow of the spear blurred.

The moment the spear drilled—

"boom!"

The harsh air explosion suddenly reminded me of it, as if there was a spring thunder on the ground, which scared Teng Yongfan and Teng Yunlong beside me to jump. The entire Tengjiazhuang suddenly became noisy, and many tribe members shouted, "The stove is blowing up!" and ran towards the weapon shop one by one.

The spear was shot out for a moment, and he grabbed the end of the spear. Teng Qingshan followed two steps, and then he grabbed the spear.

The poisonous dragon drill move is extremely powerful and has a drilling force. At the same time, it also has a short moment of taking action to control it. However, with Teng Qingshan's spear technique, he can pull the gun in an instant and turn attack into defense.

"Good boy!" Teng Yunlong shouted, "What kind of trick is this? A hill will be blown away."

"Haha, Qingshan, I heard that the tribesmen were coming outside." Teng Yongfan also laughed.

Teng Qingshan was amused and laughed when he heard a tribe outside shouting the words "Frying the stove". At the same time, he was extremely excited: "This reincarnation gun is indeed extraordinary. It can withstand the huge force of more than 100,000 kilograms of my power and internal strength completely exploded, and it is far from the limit of the reincarnation gun."

In the past, when Teng Qingshan used the iron gun, he could feel the internal material of the iron gun trembling, as if the wood was pressed to the limit and was about to break.

Teng Qingshan always uses internal strength to try his best to assist the iron spear, for fear that the iron spear will break and will not be able to exert ten thousand of its strength at all.

"This power is fully exerted, and the power of the poisonous dragon drill is indeed great enough. If I had fought with the dragon, there would have been this reincarnation gun. I guess the dragon won, and it would not have been so easy." Teng Qingshan still remembered that on that day, he used the "poisonous dragon drill" to pierce the dragon surface by using the iron spear.

Even the internal muscles cannot be pierced.

If you use the reincarnation gun, you should be able to stab the ground deeper. But Teng Qingshan is still not sure if you want to kill a monster like Jiaolong. After all... the dragon's strength, defense, or the "black fog" it spits out makes Teng Qingshan feel palpitations.

"Let's go out and tell the tribesmen that this is not a furnace blowing." Teng Yunlong laughed and walked towards the gate.

Teng Qingshan and Teng Yongfan were so amused that they could only go out together.

*******

For a real warrior, a magic weapon is his brother and sister. During the days when he first obtained the reincarnation gun, Teng Qingshan was thinking about using the gun every day, but every time, Teng Qingshan only used 10% of his strength to practice the gun, because he was afraid that the noise would be too loud and shocked the tribesmen.

Half a month later, in the woods west of Tengjiazhuang.

Teng Qinghu found Teng Qingshan, who was practicing marksmanship.

"Qingshan, my father and the people from Dalizhuang have discussed that the wedding day will be scheduled for the sixth day of the third month!" Teng Qinghu said excitedly on Teng Qingshan, "Haha, there is less than a month left. Qingshan, then you have to go with me. Haven't you always wanted to see what your sister-in-law looks like? You'll know then."

"Look at your proud look." Teng Qingshan laughed.

"Hehe, I've gotten married, I've decided to marry this one in my life." Teng Qinghu said happily.

"Look at your stupid look." Teng Qingshan understood very well that a person's first love usually had a great impact on people. For example, Teng Qinghu fell in love with a woman for the first time, and now he was about to get married for the first time. Now he shouted that he would only marry such a person in the future. Teng Qingshan could fully imagine Teng Qinghu's mentality.

"Qingshan, you are my best brother. On the sixth day of the third lunar month, you must go to the wedding with me." Teng Qinghu said continuously.

"Don't worry, I will definitely go. By the way, there will be many people in the clan then." Teng Qingshan asked.

"Well, my father, my grandfather and others, and some tribe members, at least there are dozens of people." Teng Qinghu said.

The tribesmen of Tengjiazhuang lived a peaceful life. The days passed day by day, and it was soon the sixth day of the third lunar month.

On the sixth day of the third month, according to folk sayings, it is the best day in the past two or three months. Wedding and traveling are all good things to be held on this day. On the morning of the sixth day of the third month, the sun was getting high, and there were big red silk cloth hanging on the gate of Tengjiazhuang, and there were big red flowers, which was a festive scene.

The gate of Tengjiazhuang is open, and many people are sending out weddings to see you off.

Most people in the wedding party walk on two legs, only the patriarch Teng Yunlong and the groom Teng Qinghu each rode a yellow-maned horse. The yellow-maned horse is a local horse in Yangzhou, and each horse only costs dozens of taels of silver, which is relatively cheap. However, ordinary people cannot use horses.

When farming, cattle are used.

When you enter the city, you can only make it with two legs. Many villages do not have a single horse in the entire village, and it is good to have two horses in Tengjiazhuang.

"Haha, Qinghu, your waist is straight. Today is the sixth day of the third month. It is your happy day. You have to let the people from Dalizhuang see what the man in our Tengjiazhuang looks like." Teng Yunlong was extremely happy today because Teng Qinghu was his grandson. Of course, his grandfather was happy when his grandson got married.

"Qinghu, be careful, don't dirty your groom's clothes." Many tribesmen next to him said jokingly.

Teng Qinghu just smiled.

"Okay, let's go!" Teng Yunlong ordered.

The wedding team immediately advanced towards Dalizhuang. Teng Qingshan was one of the wedding team. Of course, he had to walk on two legs. After all, there were only two horses in the clan.

"At this speed, it was almost noon when we arrived in Dalizhuang. We ate some dumplings and the like there, and rushed back and held a banquet." Teng Qingshan had seen many people getting married in recent years. The number one hero in his clan accompanied him to meet the bride, not once or twice, and he was very familiar with the process.
Chapter completed!