Time flies, time flies.

Three months have passed in the blink of an eye, and the cold of winter has completely replaced the gloom of autumn. And the chaos of war outside seems to have deepened the cold of this winter.

The cold wind of the winter morning blows on the face, and the clouds on the horizon are changing, such as frost maple, like grenade, like agate, like amber, and the morning sun is about to rise.

"Thorn!"

"Poke!"

"Point!"

"Sweep!"

"Pick!"

At this time when dawn was about to break, Meng Jiucheng was dressed tightly, and he was meticulously moving out of the gun, practicing martial arts.

Dao Chang Xuanqing touched his beard and watched as he picked up a small one to raise him, and suddenly changed his sex a few months ago and became an impressive apprentice.

In his opinion, although the apprentice is a little stupid, he has perseverance and perseverance. For example, when Meng Jiucheng began to learn to pinch when he was a child, he was naturally not the same, and he was as ugly as a monster. But after more than ten years, it has also been pinched well, and it can't be seen that it is from the hand of a simple Taoist.

As the saying goes: water drops wear stones, and the sea withers and rots; As long as there is leisure, the iron pestle is sharpened into a needle.

Well, Xuanqing thinks so. Meng Jiucheng did give him this judgment: Even if you are a stupid person, you have your unknown strengths, isn't it one of them?

Reading and literacy, Meng Jiucheng is clumsy, but he is fully committed to practicing martial arts. Moreover, he is also gradually changing, slowly transitioning from a big fool to a normal person.

Okay, Xuanqing admired in his heart. Meng Jiucheng has made progress so fast, and his head is getting brighter and brighter, he doesn't say anything, but he is extremely relieved in his heart. Besides, this will be the last time I will instruct the professor, and I have a different taste in my heart.

No matter what happens in the future, the Wang family's marksmanship finally has a successor. As for whether it can be passed on again, it depends on the meaning of God, and he is worthy of the ancestors of the Wang family anyway.

Different from the street style, the marksmanship and movements taught by Xuanqing are simple and simple, and there are not many fancy movements, such as shaking the gun and the like.

From this point of view, it should be closer to the actual battle of the battle array, pay attention to the attack to control the enemy, and kill with one blow. Moreover, this set of marksmanship has a more unique feature, that is, it integrates defense and offense, and the offense and defense are completed at one time; Defend with attack, and fortify in attack, so that the enemy has no chance to fight back.

Fighting in battle formations, white-knuckle fighting, life and death are decided in an instant, and the result must be divided as soon as you rush and suddenly, which is naturally simple and practical. In this regard, although Meng Jiucheng has never experienced it, he also knows that the bloody battlefield and the competition are completely different, and the more fancy and good-looking the action, the faster he may die.

"The eyes and the heart are together, the qi is in harmony with the strength, and the steps are in harmony with the moves." Xuan Qing kicked his legs and twisted his hips, without a gun in his hand, but he gestured with moves, and he also looked powerful, and turned his head to explain to Meng Jiucheng: "The moves are easy to learn, but without strong arm strength, waist strength, leg strength, and sensitive footwork, you can only use one or two points if you are very powerful." ”

"Got it, Master." Meng Jiucheng nodded vigorously, exhaled and stabbed out, and the word "kill" was also shouted.

This truth is not difficult to understand, seven or eight-year-old children and strong uncles can also move, but the effect is very different. If your strength is small, if someone pulls it out and blocks it, your gun won't be able to pierce it; The strength is great, the opponent does not move, and the tricks are simple but not easy to break.

According to Meng Jiucheng's observation, Xuanqing must have fought in the battle array when he was young, and had a painful experience, and the long scar on his face should be proof.

Although he is a monk now, he doesn't look like a fairy wind and bones on the outside, and he doesn't recognize many words. It's quite mild on weekdays, but when it comes to starting a fire, it still shows occasionally. Meng Jiucheng guessed that he became a monk and became a Taoist, which seemed to be to avoid disasters or repentance, but he didn't really have the heart of cultivation.

"Your basic skills should also be practiced diligently, such as the arms, waist, palms, finger grip and the steady strength of the lower leg foundation, which can be trained by the horse step to shake the stone lock, the horse step jack roll, the horse step and the moving step to throw sandbags, twist the stone oar, etc." Xuanqing took advantage of Meng Jiucheng's sweat to wipe his sweat and was still pointing him out.

"The apprentice understands." Meng Jiucheng wiped his sweat and said, "I know this truth, and I will definitely practice it often." ”

"As long as you have perseverance, you will be the first person in the future." Xuanqing did not hide his appreciation, but he still had some regrets, "But it lacks Taoist temperament, but this is also forced." Thinking about the past, the poor ...... "He wanted to speak and stopped, and waved his hand a little gloomily and helplessly.

Meng Jiucheng knew that he didn't have the temperament to become an immortal, and he didn't believe in that, how could he look like he could become an immortal when he looked at Xuanqing?

But out of concern, he still dissuaded: "Master, you see that this day is freezing, and it's not too late to help your friends when the weather is warm!" It's just a dream, your friend may not really be in trouble, so why do you have to take it seriously-"

"Duh, kid. If there is a dream, there must be a reason. If you ignore it, if something happens, won't you regret it? Xuanqing glared at Meng Jiucheng, but his face quickly softened a little, sighed, and said: "After the teacher leaves, you should guard the Taoist temple well, the teacher has been arranged, and the boss Sun in the town will regularly send rice and other things." In addition, there is another thing that must be remembered, don't do it with force if you don't know how to do it, and don't hurt nature and reason. ”

The troubled times have come, and it is the time for good men to show their talents, how can I stumble in some Taoist temples? Of course, you can't do anything to hurt nature and reason, and bullying individuals or something shouldn't be considered arrogant, right?

Meng Jiucheng thought so in his heart, but he agreed, and asked again: "Master, let the apprentice accompany you, and there will be a care on the way." ”

"It's my own business, it's my own." The scar on Xuanqing's face twitched for a moment, then smiled proudly and said, "Walking outside, there is also a way to protect yourself as a teacher, but you don't have to worry." ”

"Master's martial arts are strong, and ordinary thieves can't get close." Meng Jiucheng complimented him.

Xuanqing nodded, looked at Meng Jiucheng and asked, "Do you understand what the teacher said about being arrogant and harmful?" Without waiting for Meng Jiucheng to answer, he continued to ask: "If you have seen that injustice, if you are bullied by the wicked, how will you be?" ”

Meng Jiucheng pondered the intention of his question, and when he saw Xuan Qing's expression that seemed to be smiling, he immediately figured it out, his eyes widened, and the big gun in his hand slammed it to the ground, "Master said that when Lu saw injustice, he would draw his sword to help." As for the wicked who come to deceive, they will beat him. ”

"Hahahaha." Xuan Qing smiled heartily and nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, I want to beat him." ”

Meng Jiucheng also laughed, and asked curiously: "Master, the kid has always wanted to know what the name of our set of marksmanship is?" It's amazing. ”

Xuanqing rolled his eyes, pouted and said, "I'll tell you when your marksmanship is complete, so that you kid will be self-conscious and swagger, which will damage my reputation for marksmanship." ”

If you don't say it, you won't say it, it's just curiosity.

Meng Jiucheng gritted his teeth, didn't care, and humbly asked Xuanqing for advice for a while, before helping Xuanqing pack up his things and prepare to leave tomorrow morning.

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