Three hundred and seventieth chapters marksmanship
"Yang Lang, what are you doing?" Sang Yuchu walked over gently, and saw Yang Yanrong grinding the iron-dotted steel gun alone. He couldn't help but ask strangely: "What are you doing if you have nothing to do?
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"I'm going to go to war!" Yang Yanrong put the gun on the ground, wiped his hands on his robe, then stood up and looked at Sang Yuchu who was standing there, and smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll be fine soon
Will be back."
Sang Yuchu's pretty face turned pale, and she smiled unnaturally, saying, "I went over to cook for my aunt."
"Ke'er is here!" Yang Yanrong went up and hugged her tightly in his arms, saying, "Don't worry, I will definitely come back safely. Don't you believe in my ability?"
Sang Yuchu spread his arms, hugged his waist tightly, and murmured: "Can I go with you?"
Yang Yanrong smiled and said, "The battlefield is a place where men should stay. Isn't we going out to fight just to protect our women? Well, it will be bad for others to see it later."
"I'm not afraid!" Sang Yuchu hugged him tighter and said quietly: "Why do you need men to protect women? Can't women protect men? I remember you said that in the future,
There are also female soldiers. I want to be a female soldier. I will be your personal soldier!"
Yang Yanrong shook his head and said softly: "This does not comply with the rules! In this era, there are no humanitarian principles at all. Although you have good martial arts skills, I have to take care of you when you arrive on the battlefield. Are you right?"
Sang Yuchu sighed quietly, knowing that as long as he decides, he has no way to change it. He had to nod and say, "Then you must come back well, Ke'er and I are waiting for you in Tianbo Mansion."
"You're so good!" Yang Yanrong stretched out his hands, picked up Yu Chu's pretty face, kissed her on the cheek, and then said: "Don't tell anyone about my battle. I will take the Dream Ring first.
"He gently stroked Yu Chu's surprised face and smiled, "Because the destination of this trip is to pass by Dali, and when you go to Dali, you must take her with you."
Sang Yuchu then breathed a sigh of relief and nodded and said, "With her here, I feel more at ease. Yang Lang, Dali should be in the southwest, aren't you going to attack the Liao Kingdom? Why did you go to Dali?"
Yang Yanrong smiled slightly, told his plan, and finally said: "This is the highest military secret of our Song Dynasty. If it is leaked, your husband will be punished for the crime of private military leakage. I'll give it to you.
Say, I dealt with two guys yesterday." He immediately told the story of Zhang Bao and his brothers.
"Yang Lang, I know what you mean by saying these things. It's just that you want me to feel more at ease. I know everything!" Sang Yuchu took the initiative to kiss his face, smiled sweetly, and left Shiran,
After taking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and said, "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone else."
Looking at her leaving back, Yang Yanrong shook her head and continued to grind the gun. The gun was really heavy and long, and the grinding stone was quickly ground out of a groove and could no longer be used.
.Yang Yanrong was helpless in this regard. Who said that there are no polishing tools in this era? It can only be done for the time being.
It is actually just that he is bored. With his strength and speed, even if he takes a door panel, he can exert infinite combat power. When he came back from Yanmen Pass last time, he was relying on a cypress tree.
The made wolf mob still made the Liao army frightened.
Seeing that the grinding stones could no longer be used, Yang Yanrong simply stopped grinding them. He wiped the mud and water on the gun head and started dancing the gun. With his movements and moves, if those famous gunshot masters saw this, he would have seen it.
, You can't scold him for being so bloody? Do you know how to use a gun? Do you know how to use a gun? You are just playing with an iron rod!
However, those who have learned about the horror of his gun will know that this is not a gun, it is a murder weapon!
Xiao Yezi held Zhe Saihua's arm and stood quietly aside, looking at Yang Yanrong with a focused look on her face. A trace of confusion flashed in her eyes. Zhe Saihua patted Xiao Yezi's hand and said, "Little
Ye Zi, go and help me get the gun!"
"Oh, OK!" Xiao Yezi smiled sweetly, let go of Chesaihua's arm, and took a cherry gun from the weapon stand.
Zhe Saihua shot her in her hand, shook her lightly, and the red tassels trembled, and the coldness sprayed out like sparks. Xiaoye widened her eyes, but she didn't expect Zhe Saihua's shooting skills to be so powerful.
"Haru!" Zhe Saihua shouted softly and walked over with the gun.
When Yang Yanrong heard this, he stopped working, leaned on the gun bar on the ground, and smiled and said, "Taijun, am I here to practice guns too?"
"Look at the move!" Zhe Saihua retorted lightly, holding guns in both hands, and stabbed Yang Yanrong's throat. The shot was fast and fast, Yang Yanrong was shocked, and his supernatural powers were activated, and his body exploded.
Retreat. Zhe Saihua smiled slightly, and her feet were wrong. Her body turned into a wisp of smoke and rubbed her body straight in. The next shot hit Yang Yanrong's throat again.
Yang Yanrong was even more surprised. Unexpectedly, Taijun was so old and his body was so fast that he had no time to get the shot back, so he had to retreat again.
Zhe Saihua was in power and was unforgiving. He shot faster than the other, and he kept his guns away from Yang Yanrong's throat.
With Yang Yanrong's supernatural power, he could not avoid Zhe Saihua's gun! This was the first time that Yang Yanrong saw Zhe Saihua perform his martial arts. Unexpectedly, he almost suffered a loss in the first fight.
Yang Yanrong gritted his teeth and concentrated all his energy, reaching the fastest speed. He barely distanced himself from Zhe Saihua and stabbed him. However, this shot stabbed the sky on the left side of Zhe Saihua.
The momentum is strong and the force is heavy, and the speed is unparalleled.
Zhe Saihua nodded secretly, knowing Yang Yanrong's intention to do so. She raised the gun and gently placed it on Yang Yanrong's gun. She didn't see any force, but she actually twisted Yang Yanrong's gun aside.
This gun is more than a thousand pounds? Yang Yanrong was shocked. It was the first time he saw someone who could fire his gun. Even if he used a gun to stab Saihua's vital points, I was afraid that she could also get it? You know, Yang Yanrong
One shot was originally empty, and the strength and speed were even more effective. How can Zhesahua use a tassel gun to open it?
Zhe Saihua opened Yang Yanrong's gun and entered Yang Yanrong's body again.
"Yasha explores the sea", "evil tiger rushes to the deer", "cross the tiger and opens the mountain", "the green dragon presents melons", one move after another, one shot after another made Yang Yanrong unable to fight back.
The lace of the game makes the gun pierce, and the secret of the nine-point shooting technique is to make it perfect: once you enter, separate, entangle, post, attack, arch, coax, unblock, and rush, and enter without leaving Yang Yanrong's body
There are also various seventeen magical powers: stop, lead, flash, stand, hook, hang, wrap, twist, tremble, turn, follow, join, go, enter, advance, retreat, and miscellaneous steps.
"Bailang, you must remember it. This is the real method of shooting! The head of the Ziwu gun is straightened. It depends entirely on the front and back continuity. First, there is a boxing as Momu, then there is a method of catching it, and the outside of the gun ring is placed in the circle. He
If the gun doesn't move, my gun will come and go like an arrow. Pull the head, pierce the face, and see both the heights of the upper and lower sides. If you thorn each other, what to do? Pull it according to the method, hold it horizontally..." Zhe Saihua's hand is not
Stop, he kept explaining the various magical methods of using guns in detail.
Yang Yanrong doesn't understand guns, which doesn't mean he's stupid. He has used the iron-pointed steel gun for so long, and he knows a little bit about the marksmanship. Moreover, Yang Ye taught him from time to time from time to time, although Yang Ye couldn't beat this
Son, but Yang Ye is better than Yang Yanrong in terms of shooting skills than Yang Yanrong? Zhe Saihua's shooting skills have broken through the limitations of guns. People are guns, and guns are people. Although Yang Yanrong has supernatural powers, he is still a little.
There is no power to fight back. If Zhe Saihua had the same speed and power as he had, she would have been so heartbroken that she would have been pricked.
Yang Yanrong was sweating heavily and was dodging everywhere in a mess. Zhe Saihua's gun technique suddenly changed. She lowered her body, held her left hand and right hand, and the gun rod was tightly against the ground, and her body leaned against the gun body, but the tip of the gun was already tight.
It tightly pressed against Yang Yanrong's throat.
This match with Yang Yanrong had already alarmed the people in the mansion. Sang Yuchu, Zhang Keer, Su Yunqing, Bai Menghuan and other women all opened their mouths and looked at Yang Yanrong standing there in a daze with sweat on his head.
"You lost!" Zhe Saihua slapped the gun with her right hand, stood up steadily, took back the gun, and said, "Although your strength and speed are much faster than mine, you are all relying on a brute force
When using a gun, if you meet a gun master who knows your strength, you are definitely not an opponent! And ordinary people don’t know how fast you are or how powerful you are, you will be stabbed to death by one shot. Spike, marksmanship,
The gun is the main focus, and the Dharma is the key. What is the Dharma? Use the force to fight against the force and avoid the real and the false. This is the Dharma. Think about it yourself!"
As she said that, she handed the gun to Xiao Yezi and left slowly!
"Yang Lang!" Several women hurriedly surrounded him and took out their handkerchiefs to wipe his sweat.
"I didn't expect Taijun's martial arts to be so good!" Su Yunqing looked at the direction of Zhe Saihua's departure and said with a wry smile: "I originally thought that Yang Lang's ability was already invincible in the world. Now it seems that we really underestimated the world.
Hero! I don’t know how many powerful marksman masters in this world are like Taijun.”
Bai Menghuan shook his head and said, "There will definitely not be more than five people in this world who can compete with Taijun!"
"There are five more?" Ke'er exclaimed, "Why are there so many people? Who are they?"
Bai Menghuan said: "Long Xiao, Lin Wuwei, Yelu Zhan, and Sister Sang's master, the other one is me!"
Who is Yelu Zhan? The girls are so strange. You should know that Long Xiao, Lin Wuwei and Bai Menghuan are known as one of the four great men in the martial arts world. No one has ever heard Sang Yuchu's master mention it.
Bai Menghuan said: "Yelu Zhan is the number one master of the Khitan! He is known as the four great martial arts people together with us. It is said that this person's skill has reached the realm of heaven and man, and I am definitely not his opponent now. Unless
After more than ten years, I will practice all the skills passed down to me by the previous Pavilion Master before I can fight this person. But now, only Yang Lang's master Long Xiao can defeat him.
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Sang Yuchu smiled and said, "Yes, Meng Huan is right. In this world, Taijun is definitely ranked fifth. I have seen Master use guns before, but I only like it.
I have never learned how to shoot a marksmanship when practicing swordsmanship."
"Master, who is Master? Why haven't I heard you mention him before? Where is he now?" Zhang Ke'er shook Sang Yuchu's arm and said curiously: "Can you take me to see you?"
He is old man?”
Sang Yuchu pinched Ke's cheek and smiled and said, "Master, she is actually a woman, but she has long been a monk and ignored all things. Now she has become a monk in Emei, Sichuan, and she is the host of Fuhu Temple.
, the Dharma name is Jingyun."
After listening to Sang Yuchu's explanation, Keer then realized it.
Bai Menghuan said: "Yes, although Master Jingyun is not among the four great people in the martial arts world, her martial arts are definitely not below us. Because she is a monk, she doesn't really like these false names in the world. If
In terms of martial arts ranking, the acting Pavilion Master in Wangyue Pavilion is definitely ranked last. Of course, this is what the old Pavilion Master said. She has never compared it with anyone, but no one knows it.”
"Look, what's wrong with Yang Lang? Why are you still dazed there after so long?" Su Yunqing glanced at Yang Yanrong and whispered: "You guys say he is not enlightened, right?"
Martial arts masters have always said that "sudden enlightenment" can improve their mental state and improve their martial arts to a higher level. Of course, this kind of thing has always been encountered but hard to come by.
Yang Paifeng narrowed her eyes, walked behind Yang Yanrong, kicked her, and scolded, "You guy's eyes are turning around, why are you looking at?"
"Oh, why are you kicking me?" Yang Yanrong cried out in a terrible voice and almost fell to the ground. He rubbed his butt with one hand and stared at Yang Paifeng fiercely, and said angrily: "Do you know what enlightenment is?
?I was just enlightened."
"You have an epiphany?" Yang Paifeng took a breath. I just saw you secretly aiming at Xiao Ke'er's chest. What does this have to do with an epiphany? People cannot be as shameless as this: "You want it
If you can have an epiphany, you can even go up to a tree."
"Who said that sows can't get up the tree?" Yang Yanrong said shamelessly: "If you cut the tree on the ground, can't the sow stand on the tree?"
I've seen shameless people, but I haven't seen such shameless people! How could Yang Yanrong hide his little moves just now? They were so savage like foxes. But no one just pointed it out. But I didn't expect that my aunt Yang Pai was instead
Feng exposed it.
Ke'er smiled and said, "Brother Yang, let's prepare breakfast. If you don't go back to eat, it will be cold in a while."
Yang Yanrong slapped his forehead, threw the gun on the ground, and ran into the house.