Fantasy: plundering opportunities, leaving the protagonist with nowhere to go

My name is Sun Aotian.

People from Dongzhou, Qinghe County, and Xinjie Village have passed down the marksmanship from generation to generation.

When I was a teenager, I hated shooting guns.

Sissies play with swords, rough men play with knives, and men and women play with spears. This was what I thought at the time.

But I couldn't resist my father, and was beaten for three years. Finally, I took up the path of practicing gun training.

It was that year that I fell in love with marksmanship.

In the second year, he joined the sect.

As a newcomer, I got to meet the world's most talented people.

A genius in the realm of blood transfusion.

Junior brother with superb sword skills!

In the sect, amid the seemingly endless sea of ​​stars, I was deeply aware of my insignificance.

That year, I stood at the outer door like a follower.

It was also that year when I competed with fellow students, but failed repeatedly.

That year, I didn’t win once and was ranked last.

Reluctantly, he went home and begged his father to grant him the family's ancestral marksmanship.

In the second year, I started to make a name for myself.

Shot after shot, I overcame all the stumbling blocks in my rise.

That year,

I was at the peak of my powers, defeating countless geniuses with one big spear, and was called the number one genius of Tianxuan Sect by countless people.

That year, I broke through the realm of exchange and successfully entered the inner gate.

It was also that year that I started writing legends.

I, Sun Aotian, practiced shooting at the age of ten, understood the art of shooting at the age of eleven, and became familiar with the world's marksmanship at the age of twenty.

Among the disciples of the same age as Zongheng Tianxuanmen, he has no rival.

Sun Aotian stood behind the inner sect elder, listening to the Supreme Elder's reading without saying a word.

Of course there is envy. After all, he has reached the sky in one step and has the inheritance of the Sword Palace.

However,

Sun Aotian still restrained his envy.

However, the next second, a crimson spiritual power fell silently onto Sun Aotian's shoulder.

Um?

Suddenly, Sun Aotian felt something was wrong.

Although he had never seen Lin Ming from the beginning until now.

However, just now, he felt inexplicably disgusted with the name Lin Ming.

In his mind, this person seemed to be his enemy.

The current feeling of irritability made Sun Aotian's eyes gradually turn red.

A faint voice shouted in his heart

"Stop him!

"It was he who stole your chance

"It was you who reached the sky in one step! '

As he screamed deep in his heart, Sun Aotian's eyes turned red.

"He is just an inner disciple, why can he be called the master of the Sword Palace?"

With this thought, jealousy appeared in Sun Aotian's eyes. The more

Sun Aotian thought about it, the angrier he became.

Then, holding a spear, he walked forward and said loudly

"Master, this disciple thinks it’s inappropriate!"

This sound was like a thunder on the ground.

After hearing the sound, both elders and disciples looked at Sun Aotian.

They wanted to know which blind guy dared to question the sect's decision.

However, when they saw that it was Sun Aotian, they were stunned. After a moment, he looked back.

It's Sun Aotian, that's okay!

The only disciple of the head of Tianxuan Sect.

No matter how much he questions, it will be okay.

In the crowd, when Lu Fan saw this, his dim eyes suddenly lit up, It was like two small flames were lit in the dark night, and a look of surprise flashed across his eyes."Lin Ming……"

"hehe!"

"Do you have today too?"

"Sure enough, heaven is so good at reincarnation, who will be spared by heaven?"

Sun Aotian, Lu Fan is no stranger to this person.

A truly proud man of heaven.

Among the inner disciples, he can be ranked among the top ten.

Lin Ming will definitely have a headache if this person causes trouble.

"As expected of a senior, he can actually influence such a talented person. It’s amazing!"

Lu Fan clenched his fists excitedly.

A genius with such a background and strength stopped him, it's steady, it's steady!

At this moment, Lu Fan had already begun to imagine Lin Ming's furious appearance after being stopped.

Think about it, Lu Fan felt very relieved!

What he, Lu Fan, couldn't get, you, Lin Ming, couldn't get!