Wait a minute, heroine

Shuanggui Alley was silent, the luxurious carriage was parked at the entrance of the alley, and the coachman was taking a nap outside the carriage.

In the courtyard, Xiuhe was wandering around the kitchen, washing dishes and putting away the kitchen utensils very diligently. During this period, he asked suspiciously:

"Lord, what should I do now?"

Pei Xiangjun sat elegantly at the table in the main room, combing his feathers, and looking thoughtfully at the double bed not far away:

"What do you mean?"

"That's what Madam said, um...arrange a beauty to serve Master Ye..."

"Didn't you see that everyone in Jingtang has a crush?

"Young Master Ye has such a good character, he would definitely be reluctant to let the one he likes do laundry, cooking, and menial work. I think you can arrange for a maid who is fresh and energetic to serve tea and water to feed the birds..."

"grumble!"

Niaoniao agreed very much with this proposal and nodded like a pound of garlic.

Pei Xiangjun rubbed Niaoniao: "Do you want to take on this important task?"

"Well……"

Xiuhe blinked her eyes and felt that if she used the chopsticks first, she might be expelled from Honghualou, so she shook her head and said:

"I'm just giving an idea. The poster is older than Young Master Ye, and I am older than Young Master Ye. I will marry with the poster and serve my future uncle."

Pei Xiangjun let out a faint "Huh~" and looked at the bed again: "Do you think Jingtang's temperament is like a man who can't walk when he sees a beauty?"

"It's impossible to tell. The host's appearance is one of a kind. When he sees Master Ye, his heart goes crazy..."

While chatting, there was a noise in the alleyway.

Pei Xiangjun signaled Xiuhe to shut up, and then sat down elegantly like a normal female elder.

Squeak——

The courtyard door opened, and Ye Jingtang walked in. He looked a little absent-minded, but smiled as soon as he entered the door:

"Sanniang, I've kept you waiting for a long time. Xiuhe, stop working, I'll take care of it myself later."

"You're welcome, Master~ You should."

Pei Xiangjun waited until Ye Jingtang came to the room and sat down, then asked softly:

"Jingtang, who is that girl just now?"

Ye Jingtang noticed that Sanniang's demeanor was very dignified and graceful, which was very different from the way she used to act coquettishly. She probably knew the reason and was not surprised, so she responded:

"A heroine I met before, um...hehe..."

Pei Xiangjun just thought that he was embarrassed to say that he had been frightened at night, so he stopped asking and stood up and said:

"I have nothing to do, so I wanted to come over and teach you how to shoot. I'm going to Xiwang Town at the end of the month. After that, I have to go to Shuiyun Jiantan to attend the birthday banquet of Mrs. Zhou. It takes more than half a month to go back and forth, and I have to take a boat. You were just thinking about it on the boat."

"good."

Ye Jingtang immediately got up and went to the yard, trying to pull two bamboo poles from the melon stand.

But Pei Xiangjun had already made arrangements when he came over. He asked Xiuhe to continue cleaning up the house and took Ye Jingtang out to a workshop near Dyefang Street.

The workshop used to make rattan mats, but like most of the industries on the street, it had been abandoned a few years ago. The green bamboo that was originally planted on the edge of the courtyard wall for decoration took root and broke through the soil. It grew into a small bamboo forest in the courtyard, and the ground was piled up. A thick layer of dead leaves.

Pei Xiangjun glanced around the bamboo forest, pulled out the knife from the waist of Ye Jingtang, chopped two green bamboos of suitable size, shaved off the branches, threw one to Ye Jingtang, and stood upright:

"Jingtang, from now on, I am your master."

Ye Jingtang had just taken the bamboo pole and raised his eyes when he heard these words:

"Master?"

Pei Xiangjun held his head high and held a green bamboo in his hand, pointing at the ground:

"I am an apprentice of the Pei family. You are an adopted son with a foreign surname. We have nothing to do with you. You are a master of marksmanship. How can I teach you if you don't become a disciple?"

Ye Jingtang's eyes were helpless: "Once a teacher, always a mother, this matter is no joke. How about Sanniang teach you some basic moves first, and I will learn to try them first, and we can talk about these things later?"

Pei Xiangjun didn't want to accept Ye Jingtang as his apprentice, but today she met Jingtang's confidante, which cut off the possibility of a 'marriage' between them. If she wanted to keep Ye Jingtang's heart, she seemed to have to be a meticulous person. A good master...or a foster mother...

Bah bah~

Pei Xiangjun didn't know what he thought of, and felt strange. After thinking about it for a while, he changed his words:

"Forget it, let's talk about this later. Regardless of whether you are a disciple or not, as long as you learn marksmanship, I will treat you as my apprentice. I will be strict where I should be and I will punish those who deserve punishment. Don't worry too much."

Ye Jingtang held the bamboo pole and bowed his hands in a salute: "I have some areas where I am not good at learning. It is a blessing that Sanniang can point it out."

When Pei Xiangjun saw this, he didn't say much. He wanted to fight with a spear, but he was wearing a skirt and the movements were too big and inconvenient. So he stuck the bamboo pole on the ground, took off his shawl, and opened his belt...

Sui Suo...

Take off your clothes and belt.

? !

Ye Jingtang stood up straighter and wanted to look away, but he didn't think it was serious, so he didn't look away.

Fortunately, Sanniang had no intention of testing him naked. Under her skirt, she was wearing a thin shorts made of water brocade.

The clothes are very close-fitting and won't affect your skills, but they can't cover up your heroic figure like a loose skirt.

The clothes are tightened, the chest is naturally high, and the bulging looks very compressive. The waist is just right, and along the waist line downwards, there is a strong hip line and legs, and the overall look is gourd-shaped.

To be honest, this posture is not very suitable for wielding a big gun, but it is definitely eye-catching.

Ye Jingtang was out of respect for his teacher, so he kept his face unchanged and didn't look sideways. He just looked at the bamboo pole in Sanniang's hand.

Snapped--

Pei Xiangjun slid his feet away, raised his hand and fired the gun. There was an explosion and his momentum changed completely.

Ye Jingtang took three steps back, with no distracting thoughts in his mind, only full concentration.

Huhuhu——

Pei Xiangjun held a green bamboo pole in his hand and spun around with his footsteps, his posture was smooth and fluid, then he spun and jumped up, raised the bamboo pole high and then struck the ground with a splitting spear.

A normal splitting spear will be raised to the top of the head at most and will not let go of the middle door.

Pei Xiangjun's splitting spear is completely different from those in commercial martial arts. He almost goes around the back of his head, holding the spear in both hands and slashing down, as if he is splitting Huashan Mountain with force.

"drink--"

A loud shout!

The light bamboo pole, in the hands of Pei Xiangjun, is like a steel whip that has been charged to the extreme.

Bang——

When it hit the soft fallen leaves, the dead leaves that were more than an inch thick on the ground were instantly shaken away and scattered in all directions, directly turning into an open space with a radius of more than ten feet.

When the light bamboo pole fell to the ground, the sound was extremely dull, just like a huge object falling to the ground. The sound was not loud, but Ye Jingtang felt that the soles of his feet were shaken.

swish swish——

After the stick was passed, many bamboo leaves fell from high places in the nearby small bamboo forest.

Ye Jingtang nodded slightly, his eyes solemn:

"Good marksmanship."

After Pei Xiangjun took out the gun, he put away the green bamboo and stood upright. He put one hand behind his back and looked like a master:

"The word 'Honghua' in Honghualou refers to the red tassel on the tip of the gun; this style is the 'Huanglong Sleeping Way' in the Pei family's "Overlord Spear". It is similar to the spear-splitting style, but the method is completely different. You Let’s practice first and try.”

Ye Jingtang held the bamboo pole and was about to get ready when he remembered something again:

"Sanniang, I learn quickly, you will wait..."

"You learn first and then talk."

When Pei Xiangjun saw that the Night Terror Hall had not yet begun, he began to brag about himself and was a little unhappy:

"The marksmanship that I once ranked seventh in the world is not so easy to learn."

Ye Jingtang's eyesight is not bad, and his marksmanship is very good, but like his sword skills, they are all heavy-movement external skills, which require high physical fitness, but in terms of difficulty of acquisition, they are really not as good as Qiu Tianhe's metaphysics. Backhand knife.

"Sanniang, let me count on my fingers. Later you will definitely say, 'Why do you know how to dominate the gun?'. Then I said that you just taught..."

"Practice quickly!"

Pei Xiangjun frowned, like a serious teacher, standing with his hands behind his hands and staring at Ye Jingtang, fiercely signaling to Ye Jingtang to be more serious...