Chapter 30: The Way of the Gun

The 64-style Ma family marksmanship is divided into 32-style infantry marksmanship and 32-type horse marksmanship, Ma Teng has taught the 64-style mantra, and then uses bamboo as a gun to interpret the 32-type infantry marksmanship. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ma Teng danced this set of marksmanship, and the tiger was full of wind, but when he saw the wind sweeping the leaves, the gun was vertical and horizontal......

After he finished playing, he turned around and looked at Shang Yundao, "Can you see clearly?" ”

Shang Yun closed his eyes and recalled, and after a while, he opened his eyes and said, "I see clearly." ”

Ma Teng's brows twitched, the corners of his mouth smiled, he reached out and stroked his hair for a while, and said, "You kid, but you are a big ghost, and you don't blink an eye when you lie." My gun, cough cough, my wood-chopping mantra, it takes a lot of time to memorize, these thirty-two styles just now are enough for you to learn! ”

Shang Yun nodded, and said with a smile on his face, "Thank you Uncle Ma Teng for your advice." ”

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Since the two brothers of the Ma family came down the mountain, Shang Yun has concentrated on practicing this set of marksmanship.

Only Zhang Yiyun is in the fog, I don't know why, but after practicing for more than three months, I feel that cutting bamboo is also a lot easier, I can cut down one tree a day before, after using this Ma's wood-cutting skill, I can cut down more than ten plants a day, and my body is getting stronger and stronger, even on a snowy day, I don't feel cold when my clothes are thin.

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After more than a month, Ma Teng came to visit again, and when he asked about Shang Yun's marksmanship, he heard Shang Yun say, "I have already learned, but unfortunately I don't have a horse, and I have never practiced that horse gun." ”

Ma Teng was taken aback, and used his hand to mess up his hair for a while, and said, "Don't look at the small people, the cowhide blows quite big." ”

Shang Yun grinned, raised his clear eyes to look at him, and said, "If you don't believe it, I'll show you a set." ”

"Okay. Let me see how much you've improved. ”

After speaking, Shang Yun raised a bamboo gun in his hand, made a start, and then danced the bamboo gun in his hand, only to see that the gun was like a swimming dragon, shuttling like electricity......

In less than half an hour, the thirty-two styles were finished, and the score was exactly the same.

Ma Teng was taken aback after reading it, this kid, he only has to teach it once, he can remember it to such a point, it is really a rare martial arts genius, but it is a pity that he is too young now, these thirty-two styles, empty form, if it takes time, and he will practice for another three or five years in the future, I am afraid that a great general will be born......

"Uncle Ma Teng, how am I doing?"

Ma Teng was stunned, scratched his head with his hand, nodded and said with a smile, "Not bad, it's good, you can catch up with me after another three or five years of practice." ”

Zhang Yi listened to the conversation between the two and let out a sigh on the side, only to feel that Shang Yun's brain was broken, and he made a grimace and sneered, "What's the use of playing such a fancy set of wood-chopping methods......

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That night, Shang Yun slipped out of the house quietly while everyone was asleep, and then he came down from the cliff with a weeping tapeworm, and by the moonlight, he found a mountain road, and ran quickly.

Only the fluorescent flow on both sides, but it was the Danqing light worm, knowing that it was coming, lined up on both sides of this mountain road to light the way for him.

Shang Yun was praised by Ma Teng in the morning, and he was in a cheerful mood at this time, and even his pace was much easier, the so-called spring breeze was proud.

After a while, I saw a sea of fiery red light, but it was a group of flaming cranes lying on the ice, with murmuring water in their ears, but under the sea of light, there was a white moonlight, and this was the place where we arrived at the ice lake.

In the distance, I saw a man dressed in white, looking forward to it, waiting for a long time.

Shang Yun was originally a trustworthy person, and when he saw that Su Mo was healed, he remembered the lord of Danqing on this ice lake, and he had promised to come to play the flute for her, and he didn't dare to break his trust.

So from time to time, while everyone was asleep, he sneaked out.

It's been a few months, and I've been getting acquainted with this Danqing lord unconsciously.

When he saw the Lord of Danqing, his heart was joyful, and with a smile on his face, he called out her name from afar: "Youyue." ”

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Shang Yun always felt that it was quite disrespectful to call her by her name, but Youyue insisted that he call her so, so he had to accept it, and after a long time, he got used to it.

But when he saw Youyue seeing him, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he said hello, and then found a high stone by the lake to sit down, still looking high and cold.

Shang Yun couldn't help but sigh, sure enough, as his name suggests, the dark moon is like the cold moon in the sky, so cold that it makes people chill......

Shang Yun swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then took out the cold jade flute from his arms, placed it to his mouth, and was about to play it.

Youyue raised her eyes slightly, looked at him coldly with a pair of red eyes, and said softly, "Why are you standing so far away?" ”

Even the voice and the breath she exhaled seemed to be cold.

Youyue lifted her white robe, moved her body to the side, stretched out her right hand and patted the stone surface next to her, and motioned for Shang Yun to come and sit down.

I don't know why, Shang Yun always had an inexplicable fear when he saw her appearance, and when he saw her calling him over, he lowered his head, slowly and leisurely, and cautiously walked to her and sat down.

Youyue glanced at him coldly, and an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

But the smile was fleeting, and turned into that eternal cold.

She lifted her chin slightly, signaling that Shang Yun could start.

Shang Yun swallowed a mouthful of spit, nodded, picked up the cold jade flute, and slowly played it.

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But the sound of the flute is melodious and tactful, and the ethereal sound is endless, the quieter the sound of the forest, and the night is sultry.

The flamingos around them were lying low on the ice, and they suddenly fell silent, listening quietly......

At the end of the song, both of them were silent.

After a while, Shang Yun stood up and said, "Youyue, I see that you have excellent marksmanship, and I have a reluctant request." ”

After listening to him, Youyue raised her head and stared at him coldly, waiting for him to continue.

"In the past few months, I have learned a set of peerless marksmanship, I want you to show it, and by the way, help me teach me a thing or two."

"Oh?" Hearing him say this, Youyue sat up straight, folded her hands, and looked at him with interest, "Come and see with me." ”

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Shang Yun asked Youyue to cut down a bamboo tree for him, and used bamboo instead of a gun to play the 32-style Ma Jiabu combat marksmanship.

I saw the mottled shadow of the moon, and his figure fell on the ice, if you only look at this shadow, it is the appearance of a young general......

After playing a set of marksmanship, Shang Yun was out of breath, his heart was very excited, and when he looked back at Youyue, he saw her bowing her head and pondering, not knowing what she was thinking.

"The Moon?" He plucked up his courage and called her softly.

Youyue raised her head at this time, but she was still immersed in memories, her face was lonely, and she sighed, "Look at you like this, you look a little like him." ”

"He? Who is he? ”

"Uh......" Youyue came back to her senses at this time, her eyes flickered, and she said in a panic, "He, he is my old man." ”

Shang Yun bowed his head and was silent, his heart was full of doubts, this lord of Danqing often mentioned her old man, but he didn't know what she looked like......

"Ahem, uh-huh." Youyue coughed, sat upright, and said with a serious expression, "I have seen your marksmanship, which is indeed exquisite, but you only have the shape, I am afraid that because you are still young, you are not strong enough." Maybe in three or five years, when you train harder, you will be able to achieve something. ”

When Shang Yun heard her say this, he was overjoyed in his heart, and he only hoped to grow up as soon as possible.

"Take the gun!"

When Shang Yun was secretly out of his mind, he was startled when he heard the cold voice of Youyue.

But when she saw a silver light flying in the air, it was the cold iron and silver spear she usually used.

Youyue didn't use any force, just gently threw it into Shang Yun's hand, Shang Yun was startled, and hurriedly took it with both hands.

As soon as I started it, I only felt extremely heavy, and I couldn't hold it, and the gun fell to the ground with a thud.

Youyue frowned slightly, snorted coldly, and said coldly, "If you want to practice marksmanship as soon as possible, you can come to me at night and use my gun." My gentian silver moon spear, weighing twenty-four pounds, is indeed a little difficult to dance, but you don't know that ...... among the heroes of the world."

Youyue paused for a moment, and then stopped, "Among the heroes of the world, there are many people with heavy weapons, for example, cough cough, such as Lu Bu, the first brave man in the world, a Fang Tian painting halberd weighs forty-two catties. ”

This was the first time Shang Yun had heard the name Lu Bu, and it was also the first time he had seen Youyue's eyes blur when he talked about him......