Somewhere in a secluded courtyard in the Fuwei Dart Bureau......

Lin Sha didn't go to the small martial arts training ground not far from the courtyard to exercise today, but shrank in the small courtyard where he lived to 'entertain himself', and even the little follower Lin Pingzhi was kicked out.

The small courtyard is small in size, with several criss-crossing wooden poles hanging from the middle of the air, under which nearly ten sandbags of various sizes are hung.

If there are people close to Lin Sha in the Luding plane, you can see at a glance that this is Lin Sha's unique practice place.

However, unlike all the training grounds of Lin Sha in the Luding plane, the sandbags hanging on the wooden poles at this time are very 'slender', the largest is only the size of a modern football, and the smallest is only the size of a baby's fist, and there are deliberately nailed wooden stakes on the ground, as well as several round wooden deeds on the top that are nearly meters long, and simple human shapes are painted with charcoal on the wall.

Lin Sha held a slender ash gun barrel, Zama on the bluestone floor of the patio two meters away from the sandbag, staring intently at a fist-sized sandbag hanging on the wooden pole, adjusting his breath to relax his muscles and bones, and with a 'whoosh', the slender ash gun in his hand suddenly stabbed out!

Bang!

The front end of the ash gun without a gun head stabbed straight into the fist-sized sandbag, and the sandbag was raised high backwards, and then he did not retract the gun and pulled it back, but his wrist trembled, and the slender ash gun shaft was like a spirit snake dancing around, and he was moving left and right, and when the fist-sized sandbag reverberated, he lit the gun, swept the gun, and picked the gun out repeatedly.

For a moment, I saw the shadow of the gunfire in the courtyard of the small courtyard, and the sound of explosion was endless, and the fist-sized sandbag was like a marionette, swaying left and right by the slender ash gun barrel and swinging back and forth.

But no matter how fast the swing amplitude and speed of the sandbag is in the size of the fist, it can't get rid of the control of the slender ash gun in Lin Sha's hand.

It lasted for half a pillar of incense kung fu before Lin Sha stopped pumping fist-sized sandbags.

Immediately after that, he did not rest, the slender ash barrel in his hand suddenly bent downward, and the tip of the gun accurately protruded into a small pile of thin mud on the ground, and then the body of the gun suddenly straightened up and brought a small piece of thin mud and smashed it heavily on the simple figure drawn with charcoal on the wall!

For a while, I saw that the gun in Lin Sha's hand was bent like a snake again and again, and the left bullet and right shot were all satisfactory, and the thin mud on the ground was smashed on the wall again and again, without any accident, and there was no leakage.

Waiting for the thin mud on the wall to dry, he was not idle, the horse did not move a single bit, the spear in his hand was like a sharp arrow from the string whistling out, the tip of the gun touched the erection of the log deed pillar body instantly, the gun barrel shook and bent when it was not allowed to be fired, and the round log deed pillar body was blocked again and again, during which the tip was close to the log deed pillar body, and the log deed that was deeply nailed into the ground was pulled up at a speed visible to the naked eye under the gun barrel again and again, until the 'clang' sound of the log deed was completely pulled out of the ground!

At this time, the thin mud stuck to the figure on the wall had dried hard, and the spear in Lin Sha's hand shook like a spirit snake dancing left and right, blocking, taking, dialing, winding and other marksmanship skills one by one, and for a while I saw the dry and hard soil splashing near the patio wall, but most of the dry and hard soil stuck to the wall figure had been knocked off for a while!

When most of the dry shadow soil sticking to the figure on the wall was knocked down, Lin Sha suddenly put away the gun and stood up and let out a long breath, and then with a slight flick of his wrist, the spear shot out again like a sharp arrow, and the barrel of the gun passed by the wooden stake nailed to the ground when there was no room for fire, and then the barrel of the gun shook again and again around the side of the stake, but in a moment and a half, the stake was pulled up from the ground and tilted to the other side.

Lin Sha's eyes were quick to immediately put away the gun and stab again, this time the gun pierced the other side of the stake, and straightened the crooked stake by blocking and circling, so that the gun stake turned the stake back and forth, and the stake never fell back and forth several times, and the edges on both sides began to concave slightly inward!

Call!

It was only at this time that Lin Sha put away his gun and stood upright, relaxed his tense nerves, wiped the hot sweat from his forehead, and nodded and smiled with satisfaction as he looked at the messy patio.

I haven't practiced a big gun in a few months, but now I feel familiar and friendly when I pick it up again.

When he was in the mountain village before, he didn't want to be too shocking, and he was a little eye-catching when he didn't practice boxing, so he never practiced a big gun.

It's the same reason when I'm with the three young heroes of Hengshan, since I have already told the lie that I have learned marksmanship in the army, there is no need to take the initiative to debunk it myself, so as not to be misunderstood as a scheming and have an unpleasant relationship with the three young heroes of Hengshan.

After arriving in Fuzhou, he basically spent most of his time with the three young heroes of Hengshan every day, either talking about martial arts or sparring, and it was not easy to reveal his secrets at will.

It wasn't until the three young heroes of Hengshan left that he was able to start the training of the big gun pile again without any scruples.

Fortunately, his inner fist realm is extremely high, and he has already reached the peak of dark energy, and his spear skills have even touched the edge of turning strength. In the half year since I came to the world of Xiaoao, I have been either hunting in the mountains and forests or fighting bandits, or I am competing with the powerful Hengshan disciples, and the kung fu of the inner fist has never been left behind!

When the big gun pile reached his current state, there was no need to continue the basic shaking rod and listen to the strength, but began to exercise deeper skills and means, just like what he had practiced just now.

Half an hour of exercise on the big gun pile has made his whole body move, and he feels the blood in his body boiling and surging, and he can start formal external cultivation after the warm-up exercise.

That's right, what he did just now was just to continue to stabilize the foundation of the inner fist and warm up to prepare for the next external cultivation.

The external skill he is going to practice is called 'Iron Cloth Shirt'!

This is what he decided after careful consideration to deliberately pick out the outer kung fu that he was going to practice in addition to practicing inner martial arts.

Originally, he planned to take advantage of the favorable conditions that the twelve canons in his body had all been penetrated to directly cultivate the internal strength of the inner martial arts, maybe before the inner family fist reached the strength of the transformation, it would already be a master of internal strength in the world!

But after thinking about it, he finally gave up on this tempting idea!

It's not that he doesn't have a suitable internal strength cheats at hand, but on the contrary, he doesn't remember too many internal strength cheats in his mind, more than a dozen of the Shaolin seventy-two stunts, Wudang Pure Yang Gong, Diancang Heart Method, Huashan Mixed Yuan Gong and other advanced martial arts cheats, he remembers them clearly!

These are all martial arts cheats that he spent a lot of energy on the Luding plane and collected with the power of the country, and they were all turned over by him during his time as the emperor, and it was no problem for him to write every word without mistakes or omissions.

No matter which secret book he wanted to learn, or re-cultivating the Five Poisons Secret Book that he had practiced in the Luding Plane for nearly forty years, there was no difficulty for him, but the problem was ......