This seems to be much more powerful than Zhao Yun's Hundred Birds and Chaofeng, Changshan Zhao Zilong, Zhang Yi has long wanted to meet him, see if he can include this guy in the account, such a powerful guy, Zhang Yi still wants to be as good as possible.

Yu Ji made dozens of moves before stopping: "What I made just now is exactly the marksmanship performed by the Overlord of Western Chu back then, you can call him the Overlord Gun, but there have been many changes so far, there are a total of nine styles, and each style is divided into eight strokes, how much do you remember?" ”

Zhang Yi could see it clearly just now, although he didn't remember much, but the little crystal had already recorded all of it, and now it has become a part of Zhang Yi's memory, so Zhang Yi remembered all the master's moves just now.

Zhang Yi still pretended to scratch his head and said embarrassedly in order not to scare his master: "The apprentice is stupid, he can't keep up with only forty moves, and he barely memorizes less than twenty moves." ”

The more Zhang Yi spoke, the quieter he became, he could say that he could not forget it now, but now his eyes couldn't keep up, the movements of an old man who was nearly 100 years old, was he too fast, or was he too useless?

If it weren't for the cheating device of the little crystal, I don't know if I can remember the 2 moves, it seems that I am too big, but Yu Ji is extremely surprised, the essence of the spear technique he casts, the trick is like a maze, as long as the realm is not reached, if you are not careful, you will be dizzy, and if you don't do it, your life will be in danger.

Originally, I thought that even if Zhang Yi could see more than 40 moves clearly, it would be good to remember 10 moves, but he didn't expect that after reading it once, he would be able to see 40 moves clearly and remember 20 moves, such a genius, he had never heard of it in his life, and this time he was really glad that he didn't find the wrong person.

Yu Ji Lao was relieved: "If this marksmanship can be fully displayed, it will definitely be able to exert amazing results, and you will definitely be able to achieve something in the future, and you will definitely not be under the overlord of Western Chu, you must seize the opportunity." ”

Zhang Yi was taken aback when he heard it, he didn't expect that Yu Ji would ignore it and say such a thing, now the chaos has not yet begun, and the people everywhere are still loyal to the symbol of the power of the Han Dynasty.

Fortunately, this is a village with a relative, otherwise if it is heard by others, it may be punished for rebellion, which will affect a large number of people.

Later, Yu Ji told Zhang Yi the mantra of the overlord gun marksmanship: "The overlord marksmanship is the best in the world, the front hand must be hard and the back hand is hard, the hand is free to put the hand up, the hand is like a flying arrow back like a line, the hand is anxious and the eye is piercing the human face, the dancing flower gun is dazzling, the throat gun is unstoppable, the strange reckless turn over and sweep the army, the pear blossom covers the top mountain and Zhenhu, the oolong turns over the river and goes out of the beach, the embroidered girl shuttles to the sun and the moon, the golden gate stone opens the dragon in the sky, the poisonous dragon goes out of the hole and the wind whirls, the snake winds around the dragon and flies for nine nights, and the red dragon drills the dragon out of the sea、、、

Zhang Yi listened, the master was talking about these messy things there, Zhang Yi didn't know what it meant at all, he used to practice martial arts, just follow the master to practice, and there was no marksmanship formula at all.

At most, the action is not standard, pay attention there, is this something like the internal strength of the heart, Zhang Yi was overjoyed all of a sudden, and finally learned the legendary thing, I don't know if the effect is so powerful, it must be tested.

"The apprentice must practice hard and live up to the master's expectations." Zhang Yi didn't expect that this marksmanship would still have to cooperate with the mental formula, no wonder those martial arts in later generations were only flower shelves, all of which were flower fists and embroidered legs.

It can only be used for performances, to provide everyone with fun, there is no attack power at all, the original problem is here, it seems that there is no inheritance of the mantra to cooperate, only the line seems to be like no god, so in the end, Huaxia Kung Fu, one generation is not as good as the generation, even Shaolin, the Taishan Beidou, has become a tourist attraction.

Zhang Yi vowed to carry forward these things, so that our nation will no longer be insulted, ridiculed, and no longer divided into inferior nations in the future、、、

Since then, Zhang Yi finally found a great master, followed Yu Ji to learn art all day long, trained those guys, and handed them all over to Zhang Lin to do, of course, Zhang Lin and Zhang An, the two oil bottles, come here to study with Zhang Yi whenever they have free time.

Yu Ji looked at Zhang Yi's face, and treated them equally, as Zhang Yi's marksmanship became proficient day by day, it only took less than three months to use this set of marksmanship moves handily.

Usually more than 10 teenagers in the village can't get close to Zhang Yi's body at all, and they are still being played around, if Zhang Yi gets serious, it will be even more terrifying, all the trained teenagers combined, may not be able to take advantage of Zhang Yi's hands.

The more than 120 children in the village have not been idle during this time, and after Zhang Yi simplified the marksmanship moves, he directly turned it into a killing weapon, full of aggression in every move, focusing on the enemy's weak spots, without dragging the mud and water, and the moves were deadly.

After the children of the village learned these marksmanship, everyone was greatly strengthened, as long as it was five children in the village, defending together back to back, usually more than a dozen young men came, and they couldn't break through their defenses at all.

These people are training together, the momentum is getting stronger and stronger, the voices of more than 120 people, forming a torrent, sonic shock for nine days, slowly Zhang Yi and their brother's reputation, all of a sudden spread all over the surrounding villages, in the future, as long as they want to recruit a younger brother, it is estimated that they will be able to organize several regiments of people and horses.

When dinner time came, the teenagers who practiced martial arts went home separately, Zhang Yi still insisted on exercising in the courtyard, only to see Zhang Yi walking on a horse, holding a four-meter-long log with both hands, and a small basket of stones was hung with a rope at the front end of the wood.

Standing like a pine, walking with a gust of wind, sweeping a large area with a stick, picking a line with a gun, being light like a swallow in the clouds, arrogant to the clouds, practicing muscles and bones outside, practicing a breath inside, not bowing our heads with rigidity and softness, we have heaven and earth in our hearts, hands are two doors, and our feet are a root、、、

Maintaining this action for a long time is a great test of the extreme strength and perseverance of the human body, Zhang Yi was originally born with divine power, but he just started holding the wood, and in less than half an hour, he couldn't hold on.

Zhang Yi knows that in this troubled world, martial arts is the foundation of his survival, if he doesn't work hard, he may not survive at all, he is ruthless in his heart, it is a man, he must be ruthless to himself.