"Whew!"

Explaining in his mouth, the three-pointed two-edged spear in his hand was sent forward, Han Fei stood casually, stretched out his right hand, grabbed the gun at the end of the spear, and flattened a spear.

Then, Han Fei closed his eyes, stood motionless, and just stood like this.

"Childe, is this practicing guns?" Not far away, Ou Die'er held her delicate chin with both hands and watched quietly. In the village, she also saw the young people playing with the crops a few times, and she thought it was very good-looking at the time, in her opinion, Han Fei is so powerful, the gun should be better-looking. But after waiting for a long time, Han Fei was still in that posture, and there were no tricks at all, Ou Die'er couldn't help muttering: "Just holding the gun like this, motionless, what kind of gun practice method is this?" Why can't I read it? ”

She didn't dare to say anything out loud, let alone step forward, for fear of disturbing Han Fei's gun practice.

After a while, Zhang He walked over with a spear, and when he saw Ou Die'er, he smiled at her kindly, and then, the spear in his hand was smooth, and he posed in the same posture as Han Fei.

It's just that Zhang He's hand holding the gun is obviously not as smooth as Han Fei's hand holding the gun, if Han Fei's hand is easy and freehand, then Zhang He's gun is obviously reluctant, and he struggles to maintain the balance of the gun.

Well, it's like a child who has just learned to walk, stumbling.

Dozens of catties of front, just so flat, is undoubtedly a test of arm strength.

Ou Die'er didn't understand marksmanship, and she didn't know it, but she could see that Zhang He should be learning from Han Fei and learning his weird gun training method.

"It should be a lot of effort to hold a spear like this, right? Well, relatively speaking, Childe's gun is lighter, General Zhang's gun is heavier, and General Zhang's strength should be greater than Childe...... Well, at most, stick to a cup of tea time, and the head of the gun will hang down. Ou Dieer guessed to herself.

Ou Die'er was very hazy about everything outside the village, and she saw that many people called the general on horseback "general", so naturally, she also put this "general" on Zhang He's head.

Sure enough.

Before the time of tea, the head of the spear in Zhang He's hand slowly hung down, lower and lower, the right hand holding the gun, the green tendons were exposed, it could be seen that he had exhausted all his strength in this hand, but he was helpless, let him try his best, and finally couldn't stop the head of the gun from sagging. Finally, the head of the gun hit the ground, Zhang He smiled bitterly and shook his head, not discouraged, but slowly withdrew the spear.

"General Zhang can't hold on, I'm afraid it's ...... Gongzi" Ou Die'er thought, turned her head to look at Han Fei, and when she looked at it, Mei Mu was stunned.

Han Fei, the statue is also ordinary, standing there, motionless, just like at the beginning, it is no different at all!

Even on his forehead, there is not a trace of sweat!

You must know that Zhang He just lasted less than a cup of tea, and he was already sweating, but he was ......

Half an hour passed...... Han Fei remained motionless.

An hour passed...... Han Fei was still motionless.

"How is that possible?!" Ou Die'er was surprised, not to mention that he was still holding a spear, even if he was empty-handed, standing there motionless for an hour, and few people did it, right? Ou Dieer asked herself, she was afraid that she would not be able to hold on for even half an hour, let alone an hour.

"Miss Butterfly, don't you think it's weird?" Seeing Ou Die'er's surprise, Zhang He smiled lightly and said in a low voice: "The young master practices guns, which is very different from others, this is the big gun pile he pioneered, I have tried it in the past few days, and the effect is very good." It's a pity that I can only hold on for such a short time, and I can't do it like the young master. ”

Ou Dieer was just surprised, after all, she didn't know how to shoot; And when Zhang He saw it for the first time, he was shocked!

Unlike Ou Die'er, Zhang He clearly knows how difficult it is to test his arm with a gun like this, but Han Fei, if he insists on it for a few hours, if he doesn't need to eat or something halfway, Zhang He thinks that Han Fei is no problem if he persists for a day!

On Han Fei's body, Zhang He couldn't see the concept of a gun having weight at all, as if he had stretched out an arm, and the spear seemed to be an extension of an arm...... At the beginning, Han Fei also said this to Zhang He.

"The young master once said to me, no matter what kind of weapon, it is also an extension of the arm, if you can practice the weapon is a part of the body, then, no matter what weapon you use, you can achieve it like an arm...... Duomeng Shao Lord's guidance, hehe, after practicing for a few days, I have benefited a lot, and the gun has been used a lot more flexibly, but how difficult it is to achieve the level of being like an arm and a finger? Zhang He looked at Han Fei in the field, and said with admiration: "The young master's marksmanship is often only the most basic moves, but it is flexible and fast enough. Although I want to suppress the young master in martial arts, if I really fight, I may not be the opponent of the young master. ”

At the end, Zhang He sighed lightly and said: "I once heard that the 'gun god' Tong Yuan has reached the realm of 'man and gun unity', and I thought it was just a rumor, but after meeting the young master, I knew that 'man and gun unity' did exist." I look at the young master, even if he has not yet reached this realm, I am afraid that he is only missing the door. ”

"Such a powerful ......," Ou Die'er smacked her tongue when she heard it.

If people from later generations are allowed to comment on Han Fei's standing at this moment, I am afraid that they will only laugh off their big teeth.

Yes, what Han Fei is standing on is the foundation of Taijiquan, the "big gun pile", but his big gun pile is really a bit nondescript - this can't be helped, although he also learned Taijiquan in his previous life, but after all, he is not good at standing on the pile, just remember that there is such a big gun pile.

The big gun pile is very simple.

That's listening!

When exercising to the point where a hair touches the gun, you can clearly feel it. "Listening to energy" is sensitive to this extent, and the big gun is no different from his own hands and feet.

At this level, when you reach the battlefield and collide with the opponent's weapon, I am afraid that the moment of collision, you can easily follow the opponent's strength, like a poisonous snake, and easily slide into the opponent's body, leaving a transparent hole in the opponent's body.

Tearing and killing, the real killer, is often just a move.

Since he chose the spear as his weapon, Han Fei naturally remembered the "big gun pile", after all, the "big gun pile" was the best gun practice method he had heard in his previous life. The gun is the foundation of his survival in this life, and of course he has to lay a good foundation, so this nondescript "big gun pile" appeared.

Not to mention, the effect is really good, after ten years of perseverance, now, although he can't detect the touch of his hair, Han Fei can clearly feel it when a fly falls on it.

What's even more rare is that his body seems to have accepted the weight of the three-pointed two-edged gun, acquiescing to its existence, as long as the body is not too tired, he can't detect the weight of the gun itself.

It's like an arm!

Moon sticks, year knives, and guns for a lifetime!

Suddenly, Han Fei's eyes opened, and between the opening and closing, two breathtaking cold lights appeared, his left hand jerked forward, grabbed the center of the gun, shook the gun with his right hand, and hung it with his left hand.

Han Fei turned around suddenly, his hands sliding, and the three-pointed two-edged spear easily slashed through a circle, and then, he slashed at the head.

"Poof!"

The spear slammed into the ground.

With a sharp gaze, Han Fei slammed the body of the spear with one hand, and then, the spear was like lightning, stabbing forward with a "whoosh", and even, the tip of the spear pierced the air, producing a piercing wind whistle.

"Good marksmanship!"

Suddenly, outside the field, there was a cheer.

Han Fei put away his gun and looked for prestige, and when he saw the person who came, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "How did General Koji come to me?" ”