As the saying goes, an inch is long and an inch is strong, but this big gun is in Lian Zining's hands, but it has exerted great power. Like a long-standing dragon, straight to the sky!

Lian Zining's family has a family history, although he is a talent and has been studying since he was a child, but the martial arts passed down by the family have not been left behind. Since he was five years old, he was picked up from the bed by his father at this hour every day, boiled his body, and practiced martial arts. Since the age of ten, he has to practice a set of this marksmanship every day, and in the past ten years, this set of marksmanship has been deeply integrated into his bone marrow and blood, so although this Lian Zining is no longer Lian Zining, but once the big gun is in hand, he immediately instinctively shows this way of marksmanship.

In the words of later generations, this is called muscle memory.

Even from a very critical point of view, Lian Zining can be regarded as both civil and military, in fact, it is not uncommon for scholars in the Ming Dynasty to be both civil and military.

Although the status of scholars in the Ming Dynasty was high, they were definitely not weak, not weak, and not the kind of image that was sick and wilted like a big smoker. During the period of Emperor Taizu, an order was issued that all scholars should not only pass the reading exam, but also be proficient in the six arts, the so-called six arts, including riding and archery. In the Ming Dynasty, it was a fashion for scholars to ride horses and shoot arrows, so in the Ming Dynasty, the physical fitness of scholars was generally good, at least above the Chinese. This favorable environment also created an amazing and brilliant outlier during the period of Emperor Tianqi and Emperor Chongzhen - Xiong Tingbi, who was the champion of literature and literature, and the champion of martial arts in the examination of martial arts, was a pillar of talent that was not born in the world.

After finishing the marksmanship all the way, Lian Zining slowly stopped his figure, he gasped softly, his head was covered with sweat, and a pair of cyan trousers was already sweaty, although his body was very tired, but his heart was extremely happy.

For half an hour, dancing non-stop, the amount of high-intensity exercise is definitely no less than a twenty-kilometer run, but at this time he is only slightly panting,

He could feel the amazing power in this body, more than one meter and eight meters tall, the body that looked a little thin was full of energy, a wicker-shaped tendon meat was full of explosive power, and the thirty-seven-pound gun was wielded effortlessly, very orderly. Lian Zining also plays a lot, and his figure is maintained well, which was considered a good health in that era, but compared with now, it is far from it.

Having an unusually strong physique and a fairly good martial arts is a very pleasant thing. In this era, there are also more ways out and hope to survive and live better.

After adjusting his breath and putting away the big gun, Lian Zining walked to the side of the well railing, fetched a bucket of water, and splashed it his body from head to toe.

"Wow!" He only felt a burst of cold air from the Tianling cover to the soles of his feet, as if someone had lifted the Tianling cover and poured a basin of ice water into it, he shivered, but he felt happy, took a breath, and said loudly: "Cool, really cool!" ”

After pouring it all over his body, he took off the sticky wet clothes on his body and put them in a basin to soak, and took out a towel and wiped them carefully. At this time, the weather is still a little cold, and the well water is even colder, and there is a hearty feeling on the body.

By the time everything was finished, the bells of the Bell and Drum Tower had already sounded, and it was only half past six o'clock, and the sky was still dark. But at this moment, the entire Yanjing City has come to life.

Today is the first day of the fourth month, according to the rules of the time, the first day of the new year is Shuo, the civil and military officials should wear official uniforms to worship the palace gate, and the ordinary 24 guards and banners should go to their respective bosses, draw lots, and assign new messengers for this month. If Lian Zining inherited his father's position and inherited his errand in the vanguard of the government army, at this point, he would have to go on a errand.

He got dressed, washed his garment, and hung it on a rope. At this time, a voice came softly from inside the West House, and then the oil lamp in the main room flickered on, the door curtain was gently lifted, and a slender figure walked out, it was Lian Chengyu.

"Brother, it's early!"

She carried two net buckets in her hands, smiled sweetly at Lian Zining, and walked towards the door, at this time, someone was coming to collect it.

Lian Zining couldn't help it, so he hurriedly went up to mention it, but was pushed away by Lian Chengyu, and said angrily: "Okay, brother, we can do this kind of thing, you are a scholar, and you are not afraid of getting bad luck if you get involved in this matter." ”

Lian Zining sighed, he is really a rice worm!

When he returned to his room, he lit the oil lamp on his desk, spread out two blank sheets of paper, and thought silently.

For him, it is not a problem to write a little text, when he was in college, because he was shy in his pocket, he also begged for a living at the starting point, although his grades hit the street, and he could only earn back a hard-earned money, but he also had three or four million words of experience in total. However, the script is different from the novel, not only to meet the taste of the people, but also to have a considerable writing, just like the people who read the book at the starting point of later generations, some people read the plot, and some people read the writing. And when you talk and do things, you always have to dilute the traces of the times in the novel and combine them with this era, so that you can have a more personal feeling.

And this book is the right length, the patience of the Ming Dynasty people is limited, and the cultural transmission at this time is not as developed as in later generations, don't expect them to be able to bear the heart to read a tome of 10 million words (a great tribute to the thundercloud storm, this is already a legend), and a book of 10 million words, the foreshadowing in front does not know how long it will be, since it is foreshadowing, how can it be fascinating? The length of the book should be around 100,000 words, so that it can be printed in two volumes for distribution, and the plot is more compact, and it can also be more attractive.

After thinking about it yesterday, Lian Zining had a bit of a plan in his heart, and now he selected some of these novels of gods and ghosts, strange talents and beauties, and then excluded them one by one.

After thinking about it for a long time, I finally thought of a wonderful choice, both talented and beautiful, and ghostly, what could be more suitable than this?

He took the brush, dipped it in ink, and wrote two big characters on the paper with a very strong and chic willow body: Ying Ning!

Lian Zining's words are excellent, although now the brain is almost already paste, those sage articles can't remember, but the kung fu in this hand is still there, and the muscle memory formed by years of practicing calligraphy is also very remarkable.

The one he chose was Ying Ning.

I chose this because there really is no better fit for it.

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