Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Dragon's Spearmanship
This night, Long Yuan didn't do anything, just sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated, warming his spirit, and turning over the books for a year in a hurry, his spirit was a little tight, and he had to warm his spirit. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
After meditating overnight, Long Yuan's state returned to the peak, and the tense nerves were completely relaxed, and the whole person was a lot more relaxed, and early the next morning, Long Yuan pushed open the door early. Wang Hao stood there with a respectful expression, holding a red copper carved basin in his hand, wearing a black gown, and a red belt three fingers wide around his waist was very conspicuous.
Wang Hao is now sixteen years old, and the expression on his face is not as obscene as in the past, and his temperament is a lot calmer, at least those eyes will not drift to the maid of the Dragon Mansion at will, which can be regarded as a gratifying progress. Looking at his dress, Long Yuan knew that this kid had been promoted from a small servant to a manager, and he had a little power in his hands, and he knew that he would cherish his feathers, otherwise he would not have been able to get this red belt.
In the Long family, this red belt has a special meaning.
"Young master, good morning, you wash your face first!" Wang Hao carried the copper basin and entered the room as he walked.
There was no need for Wang Hao's help, Long Yuan wiped his face indiscriminately, pouted, and went to the side hall as soon as the clouds collapsed.
The side hall is a place where Su Pei specially rationed Long Yuan to eat, Long Yuan is too good to eat, he has to eat five or six times a day, and he must have to eat when he gets up early in the morning. Long Yuan was already hungry at this time, and the food in the side hall was already ready, a ding of five fragrant rice, silver lotus white ear porridge, three bamboo leaf deer, and more than a dozen big dishes, almost all of which were meat dishes, steaming hot, Su Pei's personal maid Baimei was already on the side.
Baimei is different from Su Pei's other maid Luzhu, Luzhu is a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl who loves to wear green clothes, with a simple taste on her body, Long Yuan doesn't like it very much, he always thinks that the girl is a little silly, but Baimei is different, Baimei has good facial features, tall figure, a pair of eyes as bright as water, is a beauty I see pity, Long Yuan still likes her to serve him.
"I've seen the young master!"
"Well, is my mother up?"
"Madame is already up!"
"That's good!"
Long Yuan ate very quickly, without distractions, and ate a large table of things in a cup of tea.
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Long Yuan came to Sanssouci Pavilion, and saw that in the courtyard in front of Sanssouci Pavilion, Lu Zhu was holding a big gun that was eight feet long and dancing wildly there, the moves were wide open and closed, piercing, taking, pointing, and stabbing as fast as a dragon, often shooting in unexpected places, this spear was like a black dragon in the hand of Green Bamboo, seeing the head but not the tail, and the road was mysterious and difficult to find.
This kind of marksmanship Long Yuan has never seen, he was really attracted, the spear is an ancient long weapon, it is no longer used in modern warfare, and the gun spectrum that has been handed down is also pitiful, in his previous life, as the director of the fifth division, he has not seen many gun scores, plus the use of less, the mind is not spent on this.
"Green bamboo, you have entered the door with the dragon spearmanship all the way, but you have to pay attention to one point, the dragon spear is secretive and fast, and the moves must be spicy, so that people can not see the trajectory, so that they can defeat the enemy with one move. You're not strong enough right now and need to strengthen your strength. ”
Su Pei was pointing on the side, and when he saw Long Yuan coming, he waved his hand and let Lu Zhu lead the other subordinates down.
Su Pei and Long Yuan were left in the courtyard.
"Old Seven, I heard that those scholars in the family said that you are about to become a grandmaster?" Su Pei asked with a smile.
"Mother, what's the matter, this is what they are talking about, your son only knows a few words?"
If you talk about this kind of thing, I won't admit it, otherwise it would be too high-profile, a seven-year-old grandmaster? Isn't this a rafter that will rot one day?
Su Pei laughed a few times, and he didn't know what it meant, Su Pei changed the topic and said: "Seventh, you have to read books, and you have to practice kung fu, from today onwards, you will learn the Su family's dragon spear technique with me, and the secret skills of the Long family can only be learned after you enter the private school." ”
Long Yuan smiled bitterly when he heard this: "Mother, why do I still have to go to private school!" "Ya, didn't you just say that I am already a grandmaster, since I am a grandmaster, why do I still need to go to a private school, and I can't lose my life if I say it!
Su Pei smiled and said: "It's not for you to study, you just go to learn the secret art of the Long family, this is the rule of the Long family!" ”
Long Yuan accepted it a little helplessly: "Okay then!" ”
Su Pei held a nine-foot-long walnut-thick iron rod in his hand: "To learn a gun, you must start from the basics, and today we will learn to stand on a pile." ”
Su Pei took a horse step in front of Long Yuan, and the iron rod was held flat, as steady as a mountain.
After demonstrating, he motioned Long Yuan to do the same.
Zama step, posing is a piece of cake for Long Yuan, but it can't be so obvious in front of Su Pei, because he hasn't learned any martial arts yet, Long Yuan deliberately tied the horse step crookedly, either the waist was bent, or the legs were not straight, and it took Su Pei seven or eight times to tie it up.
The appearance was correct, Long Yuan was no longer sloppy, and an iron rod was also raised horizontally, the same steady as a mountain, and the expression on his face was also very steady.
Learning martial arts has a pious meaning for Long Yuan, as long as it is martial arts, unless he doesn't learn, he will learn meticulously, this is his principle of doing things, either don't do it, or do it well.
Seeing that Long Yuan knew a lot, Su Pei was very satisfied.
An iron rod of more than 100 catties is not much different from a match for Long Yuan now, he can lift tens of thousands of catties, and after standing on the stump for half an hour, Long Yuan's body is still straight, and he doesn't even sweat a little.
Su Pei knew that this son's bones and meridians were very powerful, and as soon as she tried it, Su Pei knew that it seemed a little unworkable to call this son in a conventional way, so she thought for a moment, and then took out a stainless steel spear with a foot and eight feet, the thickness of a duck egg, and took down the iron rod in Long Yuan's hand.
Half an hour passed like this, and Long Yuan still didn't have a trace of sweat.
Seeing this, Su Pei nodded secretly, took a wooden barrel and hung it on the head of the gun, and Long Yuan was still the same.
Su Pei poured water into the barrel again, and Long Yuan was still the same.
Su Pei changed to a big stone again, and Long Yuan's arm didn't shake at all.
Su Pei kept trying, and tried directly until three o'clock in the afternoon, but still did not try out Long Yuan's potential, Long Yuan took a horse step for nearly three hours, and not even a drop of sweat came out of his body.
At this point, Su Pei knew that her son didn't need to start from the basics at all, and could directly teach gun skills.
The little maid Luzhu didn't know when she secretly turned back again, and when she saw Long Yuan so strong, she was dumbfounded.
"Madam, the Seventh Young Master is too strong, even if the fifth and sixth sons hang a one-foot-high piece of fine iron on their iron guns, they can't do it as easily as the Seventh Prince."
Green Bamboo looked amazed.
Su Pei glared at her and scolded with a smile: "Didn't you tell you to go away, why did you come back again?" ”
Lu Zhu stuck out his tongue slightly, and actually ran over and shook Su Pei's arm, and begged in his mouth: "Madam, just let me stay, I want to see the Seventh Young Master practice martial arts, everyone in the house says that the Seventh Young Master is a genius, I haven't seen a genius practice martial arts yet." ”
Su Pei flicked Luzhu's forehead, smiled and said: "It's still a genius, you don't look at what this kid uses to build the foundation, five fragrant rice silver lotus white ear porridge is drunk like water, and the chalcedony gold soup is soaked several times a day, can the physical body not be strong." Okay, it's noon now, you take the Seventh Young Master to wash it, arrange chalcedony gold soup for him, let him rest for half an hour after eating, and then send him to the second lady. ”
At lunch, Long Yuan ate another table of noodles, barely ate seven points full, and then rested in the room for half an hour, and then followed Lu Zhu to Shen Xin's residence. The place where Shen Xin lived was an independent garden, and the name was Shen Yuan.
Shen Xin's personal maid, Long Yuan remembered that this maid seemed to be called Chunshui, about fifteen or sixteen years old, younger than Bai Mei, with some childishness on her face, her eyes were shining, very expressive, and a pair of small dimples on her face, giving people the feeling that this girl was always smiling sweetly.
"Chunshui, Madame asked me to bring the young master, the person has already arrived, I need to go back to restore my life."
"Okay, Sister Luzhu, then you can go back, the second lady said, let you come back at dusk."
Luzhu nodded, didn't say a word, panicked, turned around and left.
Long Yuan glanced back, and felt a little strange in his heart, how could this green bamboo seem to be running away, and he even forgot to say hello to his master, could it be that this little girl in front of him was terrifying. Long Yuan took a closer look, it was obvious that she was an ordinary little girl, she didn't have any real strength in her body, compared to Luzhu, her combat power was too much worse, and she didn't know why Luzhu was afraid of such a powerless little girl.
Chunshui smiled slightly and said, "Young Master, come with me, the second lady is waiting for you." ”
Long Yuan followed behind the spring water without saying a word, and walked towards the depths of the garden in all directions. When I walked in, I realized that this Shen Yuan was terrifying, not like a courtyard, but like a mansion. There are many ancient trees that Long Yuan can't name, and most of the time they spend their time walking among these ancient trees. The light was dim, silent, except for the spring water in front, almost a cup of tea came in, and Long Yuan had not seen anyone else.
Turning around a giant tree with at least five people hugging, I finally saw the light of day.
Shen Xin sat in a small pavilion, with a chessboard on the stone table in front of him, a white and flawless jade cup resting next to him, and a sweet-looking little maid standing behind with a small wine jug, which was Shen Xin's personal maid Qiu Ju. Long Yuan glanced at the surrounding scenery, it was very good, more than a little stronger than Sanssouci Pavilion.
There is a pool in front, the water of the pond is turquoise to the bottom, some chopsticks length swimming fish swim under the water, on the water surface, there are a puff of unknown plants growing sporadically, and the flowers the size of the bowl mouth bloom in the wind, which is very gratifying.
At the top of the pond is a rockery, and there is a cave halfway up the rockery, and the clear spring water flows down into the flower pond, as if playing a melodious music. The small pavilion where Shen Xin is located is built on the surface of the water, and everything he sees and hears is the sound of mountains and rivers.
"Long Yuan has seen Erniang!" Long Yuan half-bent down and bowed his hand to greet him.
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