"It won't be long before we attack Liangshan and rip you guys off, you guys who can't get on the stage! We won't let go of any of the men, women, and children on Liangshan! I heard that you have two beautiful ladies.
, Haha, when the time comes, hundreds of our brothers will take good care of you!"
"Tsk!"
Wu Zhi suddenly grabbed the water-green sinking gun placed next to him. At the moment when the other party finished speaking, he used the water-green sinking gun as a javelin and flew away fiercely from a hundred meters away!
"Whoosh!"
The flowing green gun shuttled through the air, and the sound of breaking through the air made a "wuwu" sound!
In panic, the man hurriedly hid behind a tree, thinking that the tree pole could block the gun.
Just listen to the sound of "Bang!", the tip of the spear was so powerful that it penetrated a tree trunk as thick as a bucket! It also penetrated the body of the man hiding behind the trunk!
"Good marksmanship!"
Yang Zhi had only heard about how powerful Wu Zhi was before, but had never seen Wu Zhi's true strength. But now, just through such a move, he concluded that Wu Zhi was a master whose strength was not weaker than his!
When Shi Qian and his younger brother ran over and pulled out the walking green gun from the trunk, Wu Zhi said to Yang Zhi: "Yang Tiha is joking, you are a descendant of the Yang family general, and your marksmanship is already superb.
I have never learned to shoot a gun at all, I just used the stick technique I learned from the Shaolin Temple."
Yang Zhi asked puzzledly: "Since Master Wu is good at using sticks, why is he holding a gun in his hand?"
"I would like to learn marksmanship, but it's a pity that there is no one to teach me."
"I only have this weapon in my hand right now. Since I don't know how to shoot, I can only use the gun as a stick. If I encounter some thieves, it's fine, but if I encounter a master who is evenly matched, I'm afraid it will be a problem.
You will suffer a loss."
Yang Zhi was silent for a while, and then he seemed to have made a decision. He walked forward quickly, took the green gun from Shi Qian's hand, and then said to Wu Zhi: "Wuzhuang
The Lord has given me a new life, and I cannot repay it. So I will teach you the Yang family's marksmanship passed down from my family!"
Wu Zhi really didn't use any tricks this time. He just complained just now. Although he knew that Yang Zhi was a descendant of the Yang family generals, Yang Zhi didn't have a gun in his hand. He always thought that Yang Zhi was practicing sword skills.
Originally, according to Wu Zhi's idea, if he wanted to learn the gun, he would definitely go to Lin Chong. But he didn't expect that Yang Zhi would take the initiative to teach him the Yang family gun.
Wu Zhi has never been a coy person, and since Yang Zhi is willing to do it, of course he will succeed!
Yang Zhi led Wu Zhi to an open space. He held the gun with both hands and said with a stern look at Wu Zhi: "The Yang family gun has seven moves in total. It is different from other shooting methods. Our Yang family gun is used by our ancestors to fight against the enemy."
In the process of fighting, I learned and figured it out, so the Yang family's marksmanship is not a fancy gun, but a murderous gun! Once the Yang family's gun is used, someone will die!"
"Wuzhuang Master, please be careful. Yang will only use it once!"
As he finished speaking, the green sinking gun in Yang Zhi's hand suddenly flashed with a cold light under the moonlight.
In an instant, Yang Zhi and his men and guns formed a straight line, and with a "whoosh!", they rushed towards a big tree directly in front! Wu Zhi just felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the trunk of the big tree was actually blown.
