Wei Chi Xiu looked at Li Rong with a look of disbelief.

"Looks like you're a little unconvinced?" Li Rong said to Yu Chi Xiu, "Bring a gun!" ”

With a "whoosh", Wei Chi Xiu threw the gun horizontally and threw it at Li Rong.

The steel spear weighed seventy pounds, slicing through the air with a whooshing sound.

Li Rong made a move and copied it in his hand.

There is a dark light in the dark body of the gun, and the seemingly smooth body of the gun is engraved with faint and invisible spiral dark lines, which feels very good in the hand, neither looks obscure, but also does not slip into the hand.

"Slap", Li Rong held the body of the gun, the flat end was on his chest, and with a slight flick of his wrist, the body of the gun shook like a snake, making a snapping sound.

Yu Chi Xiu was taken aback, just by this hand, he could know that Li Rong was proficient in marksmanship, but he was not only good at knife skills, but also had a high attainment in marksmanship.

Shaking the gun is a unique move in marksmanship, and only if you know how to shake the gun can you be considered an entry.

The marksmanship is different from the spear method, which is mainly fierce and straightforward, but pays attention to the combination of rigidity and softness, which can not only be fierce and domineering in the frontal attack, but also be flexible. The Yu Chi family's tyrant gun marksmanship and the Cheng family's phantom rain marksmanship just represent two different schools of marksmanship, but both belong to the combination of rigidity and softness, but the emphasis is different.

Li Rong stared at the tip of the spear with both eyes, as if the whole world had become a tiny point at the tip of the spear, his mind was empty, and his breath was condensed on the tip of the spear.

Wei Chi Xiu looked at Li Rong with a surprised expression, if he just thought that Li Rong was familiar with the spear, then seeing this scene, he felt that Li Rong might not only be familiar with such a simple thing, but he had never seen such a gesture of marksmanship, and his intuition seemed to be a different world of marksmanship.

"Qinglong out of the water," Li Rong said secretly in his heart, holding the handle of the gun, the gun was like a giant python out of a hole, piercing towards the air in front of him, the body of the gun trembled slightly, and it seemed to be swimming in the water, with a piercing sonic boom, which was even more powerful.

Wei Chi Xiu had no doubt that this shot would definitely tear people apart if it pierced people.

"The boy worships Guanyin, the hungry tiger pounces on food, and the raccoon cat pounces on the mouse," Li Rong made a set of Tai Chi thirteen guns full of majesty.

"Back to the horse gun," suddenly turned around, his body was in shape, the body of the gun suddenly shrank behind his waist, and turned to his back like magic, Li Rong held the gun with both hands, and instantly stabbed dozens of shots, churning among the clouds like a big snake turning into a dragon.

The shadow of the gun is like a mountain, making the sonic boom in the air continuous, really like a precursor to dark clouds and rain.

I have to say that the marksmanship of later generations is like Tai Chi gun, Xingyi gun, and Ba Da Gun all pay attention to basic marksmanship, although the moves are simple, but they cover all the basic techniques of using guns. Of course, this is also because there is no real qi to use in the future generations, and people can only combine simple basic techniques, and they can't play as fancy as they do now.

"Good marksmanship!" Seeing Li Rongshi's stunt of returning the horse pistol, Wei Chi Xiu was finally moved, this style was definitely no less than the trick of the gun handed down by his family, and even implied the essence, he couldn't understand it.

"What kind of marksmanship is this?" Yu Chi Xiu asked quietly.

Tai Chi marksmanship seems simple, but in fact, it integrates the force, the true qi run, and the body footwork as a whole, that is, Li Rong did not choose to make the gun in this life, did not study it in depth, and completely blended the true qi running method and Tai Chi marksmanship in this life, otherwise the power is greater, and the marksmanship is still a little rudimentary.

Wei Chi Xiu has been immersed in marksmanship for more than ten years, and he still has the vision and can see the advantages and disadvantages of marksmanship.

"Tai Chi marksmanship," Li Rong said, "I got it from a martial arts book by chance, but it was a little incomplete." ”

Saying that, Li Rong threw the spear to Yu Chi Xiu.

Although Wei Chi Xiu Lin did not compete with Li Rong in marksmanship, he felt that he might not necessarily take advantage of it compared to him, which not only made him very frustrated.

Of course, Tai Chi marksmanship also opened another door to marksmanship for him, if Li Rong was willing to teach him.

"Can you teach me?" Wei Chi Xiu hesitated for a moment and asked.

In this era, a martial art can be a sect, a family heirloom, a guarantee for family inheritance from generation to generation, and a cornerstone for continuation. Look at the Qiu family in Luoyang, with the blood shadow magic skill obtained from the Heavenly Blood Sect, it has maintained the prosperity of the Qiu family for a hundred years. The same is true of the Yu Chi family's gun, three generations can be in a high position, but it is not simply because of the prestige left by Wei Chi Gong, his son Yu Chi Baolin is the general of the right guard, and the next generation of Wei Chi Xiu is also the leader among the young generals, and it is not a problem to get a position as a general of the three grades in the future.

"How's your big gun standing?" Li Rong asked, "Has it reached the point where a mosquito falls and weighs a thousand catties?" ”

"Not yet," Wei Chi Xiu smiled bitterly.

He paid more attention to the big gun pile, but after practicing for a few days, he put it down, felt that he had practiced well, and turned to practice his own gun.

"When did you stand on the big gun pile to the point where you melted the world into the tip of the gun and distracted your mind into the void, and then you came to learn this Tai Chi marksmanship." Li Rong shook his head and said.

In Li Rong's view, whether it is marksmanship or boxing, the martial arts in this life seem to be exquisite and complicated, except for the method of using true qi, it is really not necessarily the marksmanship of the previous life, and the boxing is skillful. One of the key points is the understanding and application of basic moves. Wei Chi Xiu is like this, and so is Cheng Boxian, if you don't pay attention to the foundation, it is the limit to be able to reach the six grades in this life.

The sun rose and climbed into the eastern sky, and the thousands of knights in the camp got up early to exercise under the leadership of the brigade commander, the team leader, and the gang commander.

So Li Rong and Wei Chi Xiu put down their own practice and led the soldiers to the school field to practice riding and archery, queues, and so on.

In the morning, Li Rong's servant Li Shi took Li Rong's horse, sent it to the camp, and handed it to Li Rong.

In the battle last night, Li Rong let the horse leave the place where he had fought with Dodan, and the horse was very spiritual and returned to the Li Mansion. The chief manager Ge Weisheng saw that he was busy and ordered Li Shi to send the horse to the Xiyuan military camp early in the morning, and by the way, to see what was going on with Li Rong. Li Rong accepted the horses and sent Li Shi back to return the peace.

"Lord Changshi!" Li Rong saw Yuan Xingchong standing on the edge of the school grounds, took off his armor and handed it to the guards beside him, and walked over.

"Yuan Ming is a well-trained soldier!" Yuan Xingchong exclaimed. This is not the first time he has marveled at Li Rong's training ability, and even Li Duozuo, the general of Yulin, has come to see it a few times, and he is full of praise, and even said that Li Hui has a successor, Li Rongqing is better than the blue out of the blue, and he will be a famous general of the Tang Dynasty in the future.

"It's just a matter of strengthening the thoughts of Lord Li Jing and Lord Li of the Kingdom of Wei Guo paying attention to the queue, and adding as many martial arts cultivation methods as possible to practice strength, there is nothing worth showing off." Li Rong said.

"Don't say good things twice," Yuan Xingchong said with a smile, "Let's go, Yuan Ming will come with me to meet someone." ”

"Who?" Li Rong asked.

"Go, you'll know." Yuan Xingchong said mysteriously.

Li Rong followed Yuan Xingchong out of Xiyuan, all the way to the east, through the Jiayu Gate, into the palace, along the Ningbi Pond, to a Taoist temple in the northeast corner of the palace.

The Taoist temple is called Shangqing Temple, and there are two palace maids with delicate faces guarding the gate of the temple, not only with beautiful appearances, but also with good skills according to Li Rong.

Yuan Xingchong stopped outside the temple and motioned for Li Rong to go in by himself.

Li Rong frowned slightly, his mind moved, and he wanted to enter without hesitation. The two palace maids suddenly stretched out their hands to stop Li Rong and asked him to untie the knife at his waist.

"Let him in!" A majestic woman's voice came from inside the temple.

Li Rong understood more clearly who he wanted to see, the Holy Mother God Emperor Wu Zetian.

Taoist temple sits in the north and faces south, there are three halls, the area is not large, the five organs are complete, the mountain gate, the front hall, the main hall and the apse are not lacking, the building is exquisite and elegant, it should be designed by the masters.

Walk through the two halls in succession and come to the apse. Li Rong found that the eunuch Yang Siqiao was guarding the door of the palace with a solemn expression.

Seeing Li Rong come in, Yang Siqiao greeted him, didn't say anything, and led him into the hall.

A middle-aged woman wearing a bright yellow palace dress looked at the Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun enshrined in the hall with her back to her, exuding a faint majesty.

"Meet Her Majesty the Holy Mother of God!" Li Rong bowed and saluted.

"Flat," Wu Zetian turned around, looked at Li Rong, and with a wave of his palace sleeves, a true qi that seemed to be soft but not soft, but also rigid and not rigid, and extremely pure and pure rushed over, forcing Li Rong to lift up.

"Wu Zetian is definitely a grandmaster-level master," Li Rong's face was calm, and he showed strength to resist, and stood up, the other party's true qi had a familiar feeling, similar to the woman he met when he was on duty in Mingtang that night, "Dao Heart Demon **!" ”

This kind of true qi is faintly contrary to his own soft water true qi, King Kong Demon True Qi, there is a feeling of hostility, think of Wu Zetian's identity, the martial arts she has practiced are about to come out, and the Heavenly Demon Sect Zhenzong is a peerless Taoist demon**.

"I have long wanted to see what Li Hui's son is like, who knew that after you entered the Thousand Cavalry, you made great contributions in a row, which really surprised me, and when I saw it today, your qualifications are not inferior to your father!" Wu Zetian said softly, with a vague irresistible feeling in his voice. This is one of the manifestations of the cultivation of the Dao Heart Demon ** to the Supreme Realm, not only for the cultivator himself, but also for those opponents, the cultivator can rely on the magic sound, the Dao body to the opponent's spirit to exert coercion and temptation, and plant a spiritual imprint, so that they can win without a fight and manipulate the opponent. Although Wu Zetian did not deliberately deal with Li Rong, he was not without temptation.

"Dao Heart Demon Cultivation ** is really powerful," Li Rong thought to himself, his mind advanced to the realm of Taoist tranquility, and his spirit was clear.