The master and apprentice fought faster and faster, only to see the two groups of figures constantly changing positions, even if Zhang He had also cultivated the guidance technique to a level that was not low, and now the peak of the stable third-rate master could not be seen clearly.

Strangely, their guns never touched each other, and he vaguely felt that both master and apprentice were trying to find each other's flaws in order to launch a thunderous blow.

Suddenly, the two sides seemed to have made an appointment, and at the same time slowed down, Zhao Yun's face was a little pale, his breathing was very rough, the hand holding the gun was faintly trembling, and his eyes were staring at the other side for a moment.

"Kill!" He roared, and the spear stabbed out again like lightning, as dazzling as a comet skimming the sky, and Zhang He couldn't help but blink his eyes.

When he opened it again, he saw Zhao Yun with the tip of the gun on the ground, panting heavily, but Tong Yuan's situation was much better.

But sweat gushed from the old man's sideburns, and his hair, which was meticulous at first, looked messy.

However, the breath is still relatively stable, and I can't hear the panting.

"Brother Yun, how can you fight for your life when you meet your seniors?" Zhang He couldn't help but blame: "In case of a mistake, no matter which party is injured, how can it be obtained?" ”

"Hahahaha," Zhao Yun rarely smiled so roughly, he took the tea handed over by Tong Zhi and drank several sips, and wiped the water stains on the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand: "Happy!" ”

"Master, the disciple is still too far behind. The last shot, which was changed from the back horse pistol, can be said to be my strongest move at the moment, and the spirit has reached its peak. ”

"If you don't win, you lose, and you don't have the strength to shoot again. If you want to be on the battlefield, you don't know how many times you will die. ”

"Yun'er, don't be presumptuous," Tong Yuan waved his hand: "There are no more than thirty people in the world who can catch your shot twenty years ago, except for some reclusive monks. ”

"It's still a bad temperature, I can only say that no matter what aspect of the spirit and spirit, the apprentice can never compare with you." Zhao Yun put away the gun, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was reminiscing about the battle just now.

He almost forgot and turned his head sideways: "Brother Huzi, you also underestimate my master and his old man too much." It is not modest to say that there are very few people in the world who can hurt my master. Even if there were, it would be a lose-lose situation. ”

Tong Yuan didn't speak, smiled reservedly, obviously acquiescing, picked up the teacup handed over by Tong Hui and took a sip.

"You are the son of Zhao Mengxian's brother-in-law? The foundation is also solid, and there are a lot of lives in your hands, but it's a pity that you lack the fight between life and death, otherwise your martial arts can go further. ”

"Master, how can you see the reality of my brother Huzi?" Zhao Yun was a little curious.

He only knew that Zhang He's martial arts were good, and it seemed that there was still a gap between him and himself, but it would not be too big.

Of course, if life is fighting, life and death are difficult to say. After all, there are too many examples of the weak defeating the strong, and there are many factors that determine life and death, and the trend of victory and defeat is often reversed in an instant.

"You see that he is not at his feet, standing there and watching our master and apprentice fight at close range, from the beginning to the present, he has not moved half a minute, obviously the foundation is very good, and his eyesight is okay." The old man talked eloquently.

"If you analyze it in detail, you can see two points, the first point is that he is used to seeing life and death, and he doesn't care at all, so he can watch the battle quietly."

"The second point is that when you stabbed the last shot just now, the master found out that he still didn't understand the killing intention of your shot, but he was already timid, otherwise he wouldn't have blinked."

"So the teacher said that he lacked the tempering between life and death, and he couldn't do that kind of desperate gamble where either you die or I live."

Zhang He threw himself to the ground in admiration on the side, and he couldn't imagine that the old man could also watch and listen to all directions while competing with his apprentice, and this subtle action could not hide his senses.

"Master, can you give me some advice?" Zhao Yunyang begged: "After all, he is about to go to the sea and be responsible for the maritime merchants in the future." ”

"Your name is Zhang He, right?" Tong Yuan was a little reluctant.

"Junior, Zhang He, Zhang Junyi," Brother Huzi replied respectfully: "I always feel that there is a trace missing, what is missing, when you say this, the juniors are barely a little eyebrows." ”

"Your weapon is a gun, right?" Tong Yuan said: "The gun, the wooden rod and the golden head, began when the Yellow Emperor was the king of a hundred soldiers, also known as the thief of a hundred soldiers, composed of two parts: the tip of the gun and the barrel of the gun, supplemented by the gun tassel and the gun. ”

"The reason why the gun is called the king and the thief is because it is powerful in actual combat, fast in attack and defense, and full of changes, which often makes the opponent unable to defend against it, and often determines the victory or defeat with one shot."

"Every part can be used to kill the enemy to win, the tip of the gun, the barrel of the gun, the red tassel, and the gun are all sharp weapons for killing."

"Needless to say, the tip of the gun can be hit by a shot that seals the throat and stabs the heart, cheeks and other vital parts."

"With a slap of the gun, it can shatter the throat, Tianling cover, **** and other weak and vital parts, and the same can achieve the goal."

"When the red tassel is wrapped in true qi, the eyes and other parts are directly pierced into it, although it is not far away."

"When you hold the barrel of the gun, it suddenly turns upside down, and uses it like the tip of a gun."

The old man explained and demonstrated, opening another door for Zhang He.

Although the weapons used by Zhang He resembled guns rather than guns, in order to expand the hit rate, the tips were not a single point, there were eight in total.

In the past, when fighting with the enemy, I would always stab or slap the opponent with the tip of the enemy, and then stab again, and the other parts were basically idle.

The old man's explanation was simple and simple, and Zhang He had a feeling of being sudden.

"Master, have you reached innate?" Zhao Yun couldn't help but ask when the old man finished talking about Brother Huzi digesting.

"Innate? The ultimate of my generation of martial artists, as far as the old man knows, no one in the world can really reach it. Tong Yuan sighed: "Whether it is Li Yan in Bingzhou, Jingzhou Dynasty, or Zao Wou-Ki in Youzhou, at most he is on par with the old man." ”

"No matter what the road ahead, we have accepted apprentices so that the martial arts will not be lost."

Originally, Zhao Yun thought that what the monks said was a bit boring, but he didn't expect that the innate had become a legend.

"Youzhou Zao Wou-Ki? Are you all accepting apprentices together? He was a little puzzled, why did he come to the world of Wu Zhuangyuan Su Qi'er?

"Speaking of which, that person is still a wonder of your Zhao family," Tong Yuan sighed: "He is the son of the Zhao family in Youzhou, and the family guidance technique has no part in him." ”

"Later, I joined the Youzhou Army, and by chance, I won a guide technique, and since then I have entered the ranks of top generals."

"He has been pursuing innate all his life, and in the first two years, he said that he had accepted the only disciple, who seemed to be from Qingzhou."

"Li Yan of Bingzhou, according to legend, is a descendant of the Lü Buwei family, and carefully teaches the Lu family."

"The Jingzhou Dynasty disappeared after receiving the Huang family."

No way! Isn't this the master of Tai Shici, Lu Bu, and Huang Zhong? If it weren't for Tai Shi Ci's master being too lazy, maybe that kid would have been able to go further.

Since ancient times, there is no first martial arts and no second, Zhao Yun couldn't help asking: "Master, compared with them, which is higher and which is lower?" ”

At this time, Zhang He came back to his senses, looked at the old man with expectation, and wanted to know the answer.