Chapter Twenty-Seven: Brother, I'll Prove Myself

Wang Jin's best martial art is this "domineering marksmanship". Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info guns and sticks are not separated, the sticks go to the rivers and lakes, and the guns are on the battlefield. In fact, the method of guns and sticks is one of them.

Wang Jin's injuries have not healed, and the early teaching was completed by Shi Jin, who also got the essence of this tyrannical marksmanship, and was extremely proficient, and it was more than enough to teach Zheng Zhi.

It's just that Shi Jin has been depressed in his heart since he heard Wang Jin's words. Sometimes reality has always been used to hit people, Wang Jin expressed such a reality, so that Shi Jin, a young man, had most of his thoughts of competing with the world's heroes extinguished, where could he still be happy at this time.

However, Zheng Zhi didn't really believe Wang Jin's words in his heart, although the previous words were a summary of Wang Jin's experience over the past few decades, but Zheng Zhi was a modern person after all, although he knew that his combat talent was extraordinary, but he was not really much stronger than his comrades-in-arms, and many things were progressing little by little in the sea of corpses and blood.

Diligence is not a lie, this is also the reason why Zheng Zhi calmly accepts Wang Jin's art, he has that belief, he will inevitably become a top existence, this is the case in the previous life, and the same is true in this life.

But this Shi Jin does not have Zheng Zhi, a modern person's skeptical mentality of authority, and he is already convinced of this in his heart. Zheng Zhi can also see that Shi Jin is unhappy in his heart, so he naturally tells his own theories to Shi Jin every day, and slowly instills Shi Jin with some of his own opinions.

There are a total of eighteen styles of tyranny, and there are more than 300 variations. This marksmanship and martial arts, in fact, in the final analysis, is to summarize all the situations that the predecessors will encounter in various battles, and then make a summary of the countermeasures, practice the marksmanship to the extreme, and then use these moves in the battle according to various situations. In fact, the ultimate essence is human thinking and reaction.

It's like memorizing a ninety-nine multiplication table, the teacher asks, eight times eight equals how many, you can answer the equal to sixty-four faster than others, and your martial arts will be better than others. The premise is that someone will teach you the ninety-nine multiplication table, but this ninety-nine multiplication table is not something that you can figure out at home, but a combination of hundreds or thousands of years of experience of countless people.

This tyrannical marksmanship is the ninety-nine multiplication table. Many martial artists don't have the opportunity to learn the ninety-nine multiplication table at all, or many martial artists can't learn the ninety-nine multiplication table at all.

The best master is to memorize the ninety-nine multiplication table, and then he can figure out what the answer is eighteen times eighteen. This is the difference between a supreme master and an ordinary martial artist. This supreme master's trick may be the answer to this eighteen times eighteen.

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Today, Zheng Zhi took Wang in and out of the door, and went straight to the blacksmith shop in Weizhou City that specializes in making weapons for Jingluo Mansion.

This blacksmith shop is a slightly remote place in the city, and the door looks a little dilapidated, and it smells of disrepair. When I entered the door, there was a very cluttered-looking courtyard filled with all kinds of miscellaneous items.

To the left and right were the stoves, and by the stoves were seven or eight young men busy working under the command of an old man. On the right are a number of weapon shelves, which are also filled with many glittering weapons.

"Excuse me, which one is Master Sun?" Zheng Zhi took Shi Jin to buy weapons today, since the two of them have entered the army, the weapons they have together must be indispensable, if it is an ordinary soldier, it is just a matter of taking it directly in the treasury. But the two of them obviously can't be the same as ordinary soldiers.

"Old decay is, I don't know which official is in front of you?" The old man, who had been directing seven or eight young people to work, replied.

"Zheng Zhi, the head of the pro-soldiers in the Xia Nai Jingluo Mansion, this is Shi Jin, who is the next brother, and wants to come to the master to find two spears that fit together, and ask the master to give it a convenience." Zheng Zhi said. It stands to reason that there is no need for a head to be so respectful to an old blacksmith. But Zheng Zhi has his own ideas, the quality of a weapon directly affects his own life, and it is better to be respectful in this kind of thing.

"It turned out to be Zheng Dutou in person, the old man had already heard of Zheng Dutou's name, and I saw it today, it was really extraordinary, what can be used by the old man, Du Tou just commanded." Obviously, Zheng Zhi's respect still had an effect, and the tone of this blacksmith Sun's voice was different at this time, and his expression was also full of smiles, and the wrinkles were stacked together when he laughed.

"Thank you, master, I came today to customize two spears, this spear is quite a bit of a doorway, and I ask the master to help." Zheng Zhi really has his own design in his heart.

"Let's go in and drink tea, sit and talk." Blacksmith Sun is also extremely enthusiastic.

The three of them entered a main hall and prepared tea.

Zheng Zhi also said his thoughts and brought pen and paper. A two-meter-long spear slowly jumped on the paper, this spear must be all made of fine iron, Zheng Zhi also designed a circlip in the middle of the gun body, as long as you press the buckle, this spear can be separated at the waist, so it is also easy to carry, and if you walk in the field in the future, it will not look abrupt on your back.

There is also a short blade added to the body of the spear that is waist-wide apart, that is, a long spear can also become two short spears, which can also be used in many special situations.

After talking about the design, the three of them went out of the hall and into the courtyard. Zheng Zhi took Shi Jin to the weapon rack again, and took the spears on it and danced it. Try the strength and see which weight fits your hand better.

In the end, Zheng Zhi's spear weighed forty-two catties, and Shi Jin's spear weighed thirty-two catties. The three of them turned around and refined the drawings, and the length of Zheng Zhi's gun body was a little longer than Shi Jin's.

After arranging and paying the silver taels, the two men went out of the courtyard, mounted their horses, and went home.

At this time, Shi Jin was a lot happier, and some smiles appeared on his face, just when he saw the spear designed by Zheng Zhi jumping on the paper, Shi Jin felt a lot better, and he wanted to see his beloved baby as soon as possible, even on the way back, he was in a good mood, and swept away the haze in his heart in the past two or three days.

"Brother, I don't believe it, Master said that I can't become the best, but I have to compete with the heroes of the world." Shi Jin seemed to have figured out something, maybe this spear also brought him some confidence, maybe it was Zheng Zhi's continuous indoctrination in the past few days that played a role, anyway, this Shi Jin seemed to have become the previous nine-pattern dragon Shi Jin again.

"Da Lang, you and my brother are bound to compete with the heroes of this world, and my brother is also thinking about when he can meet the heroes of the world." At this time, Zheng Zhi said this is not a lie, since ancient Chinese have been influenced by the chivalrous spirit, several men do not have the dream of fighting the sword to go to the end of the world.

"When my brother's martial arts are proficient, I will also compete with you!" Young and frivolous is nothing but so, Shi Jin is a confirmation of the sentence of young and frivolous, a young man, is so unconvinced in his heart.

"Haha... If you want to compete with me, I will also compete with Ruda, and the three of us brothers want to see which one in this world is a hero. After Zheng Zhi finished speaking, his legs clamped the horse's belly, and the healthy horse galloped out. Zheng Zhi sat on horseback, no longer trembling as before.

"Brother, I'll prove myself." After speaking, Shi Jin also pinched the horse's belly and followed Zheng Zhi.