The slovenly middle-aged man taught Qingshan a set of marksmanship, which in the eyes of the young man could be described in just one simple sentence.
Very old.
The man who was usually idle held the spear, as if the god of war had come to the world, the spear was like a dragon, he was so ecstatic that he looked at the green mountains with dumbfounded eyes, and only had one thought in his mind.
"So that's how guns work."
Looking at the spear waving in front of him, Qingshan was a little worried and said: "I'm afraid I won't be able to learn."
The middle-aged man said lazily: "It doesn't matter, just remember the moves, don't ask for the gun's intention, just have a few similarities in form."
Qingshan nodded in understanding.
The second day.
It was still dark, and Shen Yu had just opened the door, and Qingshan was already waiting quietly outside the courtyard.
A sound broke through the air.
The villagers who came and went early in the morning looked at two or three things and then left without seeing anything about the name.
Shen Yu was sitting on a small bench near the fence, looking calm.
Qingshan was a little nervous and a little unwieldy. He was a little awkward with the spear and lost the coolness of yesterday. He forgot the move halfway and could still stop and recall it.
Shen Yu was not impatient at all and watched silently.
"Give me the spear."
Shen Yu suddenly interrupted the other party.
Qingshan was slightly startled and handed over the spear.
Shen Yu held the spear and began to slowly use it in the yard.
The gun shot was not fast, and the tip of the gun drew tracks in the air.
In Qingshan's eyes, this young god is different from the domineering uncle of the wine shop, but he is somewhat elegant.
Like long thin water and winter sunshine.
Shen Yu threw the spear over and said: "Practice it every morning and evening for three years."
Qingshan nodded subconsciously.
"go back."
Shen Yu continued: "Then show him."
He is naturally the middle-aged man from the wine shop.
Shen Yu had previously used Qingshan to tell the man his understanding of the way of the gun, and the latter immediately expressed his attitude.
That is to teach Qingshan how to shoot and then let his actions speak for himself.
So Shen Yu also responded at this moment.
Qingshan scratched his head and repeated again: "It's a bit difficult. I'm afraid I won't be able to learn it."
Shen Yu was silent for a while and said: "It doesn't matter, just remember the moves, don't ask for the gun intention, just have a few similarities in form."
Qingshan left the room with a strange expression on his face, thinking that these two gods were really incomprehensible, even what they said was exactly the same.
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In the days that followed, Qingshan was like a messenger between the two, running back and forth and being extremely busy.
In his spare time, Shen Yu taught Qingshan how to practice spear. Most of the time, he closed his eyes and rested his mind. Of course, the more important thing was to heal his injuries.
The mountain village is remote and desolate, and news from the outside world cannot come in.
So Shen Yu has been a little irritable recently.
When he was on the high platform of Qianliu City, he was beaten thousands of miles away by the woman's three swords, but he still had some unfinished business.
The Yang family's father and daughter are still in the city, and Yan Nantian is not dead yet.
God knows what will happen next.
Shen Yu looked at the horizon and frowned, thinking that he should have killed Yan Nantian with that knife, so that there would be no trouble left.
"God, what are you thinking about?"
The familiar childish voice sounded again.
Shen Yu turned his head and said, "It's so fast this time."
Qingshan smiled and said: "No, uncle said he wanted to see you and invited the gods to drink at the wine shop."
Shen Yu remained silent.
Qingshan was stunned and said uncertainly: "Isn't it convenient for the gods?"
Shen Yu looked at the spear in the opponent's hand again and said, "Let's go."
...
The wine shop is very small, with only one lobby.
The surrounding wine jars were covered with dust, and there were a few scattered jars on the ground, exuding an unpleasant smell.
Shen Yu stepped across the low threshold and saw the middle-aged man.
His face was covered with stubble, he was dressed in coarse linen clothes, his eyes were narrowed, and he was sleeping soundly.
Qingshan stood between the two of them, just as he was about to wake him up, he suddenly rolled his eyes and fell asleep.
Shen Yu looked calm as he took Qingshan down and placed it on the wooden table beside him.
"I heard that the Taoist sect gave birth to a rare Yu Wenwen, who is just a woman."
The middle-aged man opened his eyes and said: "I didn't expect that the disciples Daozong has taught over the years are so terrifying. It seems that the stinky cow nose has some skills over the years."
Shen Yu did not ask how the other party knew that he was from the Taoist sect, but simply said: "I didn't expect that there are two innate Taoists in a small mountain village."
The middle-aged man was playful: "With you, wouldn't it be three?"
Shen Yu looked at the sleeping young man and said, "Since you know it, why can you do this?"
Shen Yu's words are difficult to understand, but only a middle-aged man can understand them.
He once gave Qingshan a spear.
The spear only possesses a vast spear spirit, but it also has the endless evil spirit that it was once contaminated with.
It would naturally have no impact on him, who is a master of gun art, but it would be extremely inappropriate for Qingshan, even if he has an innate Taoist body.
Therefore, as time goes by, irreversible changes will occur in the mind subtly.
Later Shen Yu took the initiative to teach him marksmanship.
The skills passed down from man to man, all kinds of changes in spear skills.
Shen Yu preaches the Tao, which is the righteous mind and the removal of evil spirits.
The former lies in technique, while the latter lies in heart.
The middle-aged man was noncommittal and said coldly: "If you can't overcome even this, why don't you learn how to shoot and just die?"
Shen Yu did not refute, but silently looked at the spears.
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Fancy it?"
Shen Yu said: "The hostility and resentment on the spear are not strong, but they are very dense. They are so strong that they cannot be removed."
"Um?"
"You should have killed a lot of people."
Shen Yu was silent for a while and said calmly: "One hundred thousand people."
...
Shen Yu's meaning was very obscure, but the middle-aged man could understand every word.
Back then, one hundred thousand people died in the Fengdu Ghost City. They were killed by a powerful practitioner. The murderous intent and blood stained the entire city red.
The whole world knows it.
The middle-aged man's expression remained unchanged, he picked up the wine jar and took a sip, saying: "It is rumored that that person is a Taoist cultivator and I play with guns. How could it be me."
"You are related to the Taoist sect, and many people know that people from the Taoist sect are not necessarily Taoist cultivators."
Shen Yu replied: "And since I am also an innate Taoist body, I can naturally see more things."
The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and said, "Who told you that I have a relationship with Daozong?"
"breath."
Shen Yu said lightly: "As far as I know, only people from the Dao Sect have that shameless aura."
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing heartily. The laughter spread throughout the village, but strangely no one seemed to hear it.
Shen Yu said: "It seems that you really come from Daozong."
"So what if it is, so what if it's not, I have nothing to do with it now."
The middle-aged man curled his lips and said: "Tell me, do you have a problem with me? Did you get beaten outside? The sword energy in your body makes me feel a little frightened. I'm sorry you haven't screamed out yet."
Shen Yu said straight to the point: "Someone should come to me in a few days, and I need you to stop them."
The man rubbed his chin, playing with the taste: "What if I don't agree?"
Shen Yu said calmly: "Then I will go to the academy to report you."
The man's eyes widened and he said: "At least we all come from the same place. Now the Dao Sect wants to kill all relatives out of justice? Doesn't it matter if we are members of the same family?"
Shen Yu said calmly: "It's none of my business." This chapter has been completed!