Chapter 193 is a prophecy

"Lee's marksmanship is mainly based on blocking and piercing, and the gun is as agile as a leopard, the speed of blocking the gun is like a swift wind, and the response must be sensitive; The gun should be stable and powerful, drive straight in, reach the tip of the gun, and make the gun pierce the line; The gun is like a hidden dragon out of the water, into the gun, shrinking and grabbing, and collecting the gun like a tiger into a hole, Lee's marksmanship is characterized by softness but not fast and ruthless. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info urge the rigid into soft, fast-forming phantom, hate like a tiger, can be soft and rigid, with soft to control rigid, with rigidity into soft, rigidity and softness......"

The old man analyzed while playing with the gun.

Qingli listened carefully to the old man's words, frowning and watching the movements of the old man's hands in one go.

Houde's eyes, brain, and fingers are used together, and his eyes are constantly chasing the movements of the old man's hands, and the brain is constantly reflecting the movements of his hands in one go, and his fingers are constantly dancing with the old man. He is not a martial arts practitioner and does not know swordsmanship and marksmanship, but he now wants to help Qingli memorize this set of Li's marksmanship and never forget it.

"There is fiction and reality, and there is wonder and righteousness; Its advance is unstoppable, and its retreat is like a swift wind; Its potential is short-lived; Motionless as a mountain, moving as thunder. The speed is as fast as the wind, and the world is called invincible, but Yang's pear flower marksmanship is also. Innis looked at the marksmanship.

The old man glanced at Innis, "Talent!" ”

Innis smiled, "The old man's Li marksmanship is similar to Yang's pear flower marksmanship, but it is more rigid and ambitious than the pear flower marksmanship, soft and rigid. ”

Qingli laughed heartily when he heard this, and after Yueshi's analysis, his marksmanship seemed to be easier to remember.

After the old man finished dancing Li's marksmanship, he looked at Qingli breathlessly, "The soul blood gun is as heavy as iron, although it is in the way of playing, if it can be combined with Li's marksmanship, after ten times and a hundred times of mastery, the heart can forget the hand, the hand can forget the gun, the superb is not sluggish, the mind is quiet and the heart is not reckless, the movement is as easy as ever, unpredictable, and the deification is endless." ”

Qingli nodded excitedly and knelt on the ground, "Qingli will definitely practice this set of swordsmanship with his heart." If his marksmanship can reach half of the uncle's skill in the day, Qingli will come to ask the uncle for advice. After finishing speaking, Qingli sincerely kowtowed three times.

The old man did not want to accept him as an apprentice, so he could only sincerely thank him.

The old man looked at Qingli condescendingly, "Stand up!" ”

Qingli stood up from the ground and looked at the old man.

The old man handed the soul blood spear to Qingli, "That's all I can teach you. ”

Qingli's eyes were full of brilliance, and he took the soul blood gun, "The marksmanship taught by the old man is enough for Qingli to use for a lifetime." ”

The old man nodded, turned his back to everyone, and waved his hand at them, "Let's go!" ”

Qingli looked at the old man's back and swore solemnly, "I will not let you down." ”

The old man smiled slightly.

Qingli took the soul blood spear that was as heavy as iron and left.

After everyone dispersed, Yu Qiaoan walked out of the armory hall and looked at Qingli, who had long since disappeared.

The old man sat in a rocking chair and looked at the snow on the dead trees.

"Thank you." Yu Qiao'an said softly.

The old man glanced at Yu Qiao'an, then closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

"Haven't you found your son yet?"

"Mingcang, his name is Zhao Mingcang."

"The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, and the vast sea of clouds. Good name. Do you think of him as your own child? ”

Yu Qiaoan didn't deny it, his eyes were sad and confused, and he only said, "He was him at that time." ”

The old man slowly opened his eyes, looked at Yu Qiao'an, and was silent for a while, "He is more talented than General Zhao, if he can master the Li clan's marksmanship, he will definitely be the next god of war!" ”

Yu Qiao'an smiled, "Who knows!" I'm now starting to question whether it's the right thing to do to teach him swordsmanship. Rather than letting him fight on the battlefield, I hope he is just an ordinary man and will spend this life in peace. ”

"The man's ambition is in all directions, even if he is not for fame and fortune, not for the title of official, he also hopes to be like an eagle, spread his wings and fly, and fight in the sky, this is the nature of the eagle and the nature of the man."

Oh, yes! Isn't Zhao Zhiyong a stark example?

He ...... Are you okay? Yu Qiao'an looked at the falling snow expressionlessly, the wind blew gently, and the snowflakes flew up slowly, spinning in mid-air.

The old man looked stunned, lowered his eyes, was silent for a long time, and his voice was vicissitudes and desolate, "You are the general's wife, you have been away for so many years, and you have never gone back to see?" ”

Yu Qiao'an shook his head.

"The Iron Lady really deserves to be the Iron Lady, and she doesn't care about any feelings when she is ruthless!"

Yu Qiaoan smiled helplessly, his smile was bitter and pale, and his eyes were red. Her words rang in her ears:

"I, Yu Qiao'an, will not forgive you even if I die in this life, I wish us a narrow life in this life...... Road...... No...... Appearance...... Meet! ”

The sentence 'narrow roads do not meet' completely cut off the relationship between husband and wife.

"One favor, one reciprocation. Today, you are willing to teach Qingli Li's marksmanship to offset the grace of me saving your life back then. After finishing speaking, Yu Qiao'an walked away.

The old man nodded, looked at Yu Qiao'an's back, slowly closed his eyes, and said lightly, "If you don't hate it, go and see Zhiyong...... He misses you so much. ”

When Yu Qiao'an heard this, his body paused, his footsteps stagnated a little, and then continued to move forward.

Until Yu Qiao'an's back disappeared, the old man slowly opened his eyes again, with a faint moistness and sadness in his eyes.

If one day you knew what a proverb is, would you still say it?

A poisonous oath of 'narrow roads will never meet' will make you never see each other in this life, and yin and yang will be separated from each other from now on......

*****

"Miss Innis, the third prince asked you to go to Mingya Building!" The girl from Ming Yalou stood in the innis room and said.

innis casually smoothed the white ball's hair and said softly, "Don't go!" Let's just say I'm not feeling well! ”

When the girl heard this, she remained motionless like a wooden pestle.

"The third prince said, there is something important to discuss, you have to go."

"Oh?" Innis dragged out a long note, "What if I insist on not going?" ”

The girl continued, "The three princes will beat gongs and drums, and carry a sedan chair to invite Miss Innis over. ”

Innis pursed her lips in hatred.

"You go first, I'll be there right away."

"Yes!" When the girl saw that Innis should come down, she respectfully withdrew from the room.

Innis took the book on the table and flipped through it quietly, reading it fascinated.

Yueqiu, who was standing on the side, was puzzled, and said a little anxiously, "Miss, the third prince is waiting for you, are you still in the mood to read?" ”

"Why not?"

"The three princes are ...... there"

Innis touched Baiqiu's little head, "He likes to wait, so let him wait......"

"Miss, why should you come down if you don't want to go?" The moon and autumn do not follow.

"Who said I wouldn't go ......"

Yueqiu looked at Innis in surprise, is Miss planning to put the third prince aside first?

Miss is such a big name! However, the young lady has always known how to do things, and she is not worried at all.

Two hours later, innis slowly stood up, "Let's go!" ”

On the road, Innis's pace was extremely slow, shopping in the east and picking in the west, and Yueqiu had a lot of loot in her hands.

Yueqiu is very anxious about the light breeze of Innis, what kind of trouble is this going on, now that the sun is setting, will she still go to Mingyalou to see the third prince?