Chapter 65: Counseling, Pointing to Marksmanship
Zhu Ming didn't care either, and continued: "At our age, we no longer have the vigor of young people, but now is the time for chaos to create heroes, and it is also good for us to help Jiucheng lay a foundation." β
"Don't covet my apprentice's inheritance." Wang Zhongfeng suddenly raised his head and reminded: "We are just the foil, this has to be explained first." β
Xiao Ying pursed her lips and said, "Do you need to talk about this?" If we hadn't helped your apprentice, wouldn't we have said that we would return to the mountains and forests, and it wouldn't be our business to fight outside for life or death! After a pause, he suddenly laughed evilly twice, and said gloatingly: "Now, the good things between you and Zheng Qimei are hanging again." It's all at this age, can Zheng Qimei still wait? β
"Poor road - a certain family is good and right, you don't think so dirty." Wang Zhongfeng glared at Xiao Ying, and sneered at each other: "I think it's you, with that Jurchen girl, you don't have a good heart." Turning into the deep mountains and old forests, let people call every day, you just got the idea, right? β
"What kind of Jurchen girls, people call Yan Linglong." Xiao Ying's face was slightly red, but he argued strongly: "What kind of kidnapping, aren't we fighting bravely when the road is uneven?" Wasn't you the first to say you wanted to save her mother and daughter, and now you're pouring dirty water on my head? Third Brother Zhu, I like to listen to your poetry! β
"Alright, alright." Zhu Ming's hand shook, almost pulled off a few of his beards, and glared at the two of them, "It's useless." Now let's say ninety percent! What is the seventh sister, the perfect face, and I was also involved. β
Wang Zhongfeng glared at Xiao Ying fiercely and reprimanded: "It's not big or small, I'll settle accounts with you Khitan people who don't understand etiquette and humility in the future." β
Xiao Ying grinned, not angry at all. Anyway, the words are fierce, but the brotherly feelings are real.
"Ninety percent is true, this is impressive." Wang Zhongfeng almost finished reading the text, and said in a deep voice: "According to what the third brother said, let's get serious and try our best to help each other." Young people, sometimes they don't think it through enough. Chaos creates heroes, but they can consider themselves heroes, but there are many people who break the sand and fold! β
"The second brother is right." Zhu Ming smiled to himself and said, "We also had ambitions when we were young, and now, let's focus on this ninety percent!" Whether it succeeds or not, it depends on the will of God. β
"Thenβdo you want to take all the people who live in the Taoist temple?" Xiao Ying noticed Wang Zhongfeng's teasing lips, and hurriedly added, "Don't let the sixth brother and seventh sister worry, the conditions here seem to be stronger than on the mountain!" β
"Wait a minute, let's observe for three or two days before making a decision." Zhu Ming had already thought about it, and said it without thinking about it.
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The sun had just shown its red face and cast a light that was not strong on the earth.
In the open space of the house, bathed in the morning light, Meng Jiucheng and Wang Zhongfeng were holding a spear with the head of the gun removed, and the top was wrapped with cloth in a long battle of martial arts.
Meng Jiucheng smiled, raised his gun and stabbed, decent, but he couldn't find fault with the moves.
Wang Zhongfeng didn't entangle or stop, he directly opened the gun, and as soon as he shook the head of the gun, he stabbed Meng Jiucheng back, this move was called "Iron Broom".
Meng Jiucheng retreated, and also parried with the smashing method, and stabbed again with a flat gun in his backhand.
Those who dare to use the method of smashing are confident in their own strength. Meng Jiucheng saw that Wang Zhongfeng was like this, so he spared no effort in his hands. Guns come and go, and the two fight in one place.
Although Meng Jiucheng has only been practicing guns for a short time, physical exercise is also a scientific method for later generations, and he has far surpassed ordinary people in terms of physical fitness. Coupled with a few actual battles, I feel that I have made great progress in martial arts.
But no matter how he used it, Wang Zhongfeng could withstand it. Moreover, Wang Zhongfeng obviously did not do his best, and it was easy to resist, and he suddenly changed his moves to attack, but it often made Meng Jiucheng a little confused.
Fast, tricky, and varied, Meng Jiucheng also saw the characteristics of Wang Zhongfeng's gun, but there was no way to restrain it. This surprised him and aroused the spirit of not admitting defeat.
One force will drop ten, and Lao Tzu will use brute force to play. Meng Jiucheng took two steps back, and when he entered again, his moves had changed drastically. The big gun was wielded, and it was all fierce and powerful moves. In this way, no matter the tip of the gun, the handle of the gun, or the body of the gun, they are attacking and hurting people, and wherever the gun wind reaches, the force is so strong that ordinary tricks cannot get close.
Wang Zhongfeng was not in a hurry, slightly pursed the corners of his mouth, and the gun was like a pervasive arrow and poisonous snake, and it attacked Meng Jiucheng's vacancy between three moves and two styles.
Meng Jiucheng hurriedly parried, and his strength was stagnant.
Wang Zhongfeng's gun suddenly changed, from sharp arrows and poisonous snakes to a thousand catties of boulders at once, suppressing Meng Jiucheng's stagnation of gun moves.
I only heard Wang Zhongfeng shouting: "Get up!" β
Meng Jiucheng only felt that a strange and irresistible force suddenly changed from pressure to strength, so fast that he didn't have time to adjust, and the gun in his hand immediately bounced out and came out of his hand.
"Haha, it's a big improvement." Wang Zhongfeng put away his gun and stood with a calm attitude.
"Oops!?" Meng Jiucheng stretched out his empty hands, made a startled sound, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were shining, and he strode towards Wang Zhongfeng.
Wang Zhongfeng put the standing gun forward, like a pillar to stop Meng Jiucheng, and laughed.
"Awesome, Master." Meng Jiucheng stopped, "Let me not?" I know that if you really fight, you will lose in three moves and two styles. β
Wang Zhongfeng shook his head lightly and said, "I let it before, but it wasn't in the back." Ninety percent, your martial arts have been greatly improved, and you have to use six or seven points of effort as a teacher to win. β
Master, life has been so difficult, and you are still pretending to be here with me.
"Don't be arrogant in victory, don't be discouraged in defeat. Master, let's fight again tomorrow. Meng Jiucheng smiled bitterly.
Wang Zhongfeng thought for a while and said: "Kung Fu is not practiced in a day, although it is beneficial, but it is also necessary to find out the shortcomings. β
"Master, please." Meng Jiucheng hurriedly made a respectful appearance.
Wang Zhongfeng nodded, replaced the gun with his arm, and stood to comment and point, "It will be good to drop ten with one force, but it must also be both virtual and real." Just now, the strength of the teacher is more skillful than yours, the moves are more varied, the reaction is faster than yours, and the experience is more than yours. You see that when I break your fierce moves, the shot is just when your old strength is about to be exhausted and your new strength is not born, and the position of blocking, entanglement, and smashing is also accurate, just like the truth of hitting a snake and hitting seven inches...... The last move, not brute force, but borrowing your strength to pick up your gun......"
After Wang Zhongfeng's comment, Meng Jiucheng couldn't help but bow his head repeatedly, and suddenly felt that the gap between the two was even greater, and it was difficult to surpass it in the short term.
"To fight with ordinary soldiers, it is enough to make a strong move. Wang's gun, what he is good at is also charging into battle, and the pursuit is the current courage and strength. But if you want to meet a master, you must also pay attention to the virtual and the real, and there are strange and positive. Wang Zhongfeng continued to make a gesture while telling, "The advance is sharp and the retreat is fast, and the danger is short." β