The first snow of 2016 came earlier than usual. Fluttering snowflakes give white nightcaps to several small hills around Duntou Village.

After two days of initial snowfall, it finally cleared. The warm sun rises and turns the snow on the road into water, and the dirt road is muddy. The arena also became slippery, and it was no longer possible to do morning exercises.

Gu Wen wore a wolf skin coat made of nitrate, and carried a spear to the square in front of the ancestral hall in the village.

Qingyun Continent attaches great importance to sacrifices, and the ancestral halls of each village are all magnificent. The small square in front of the ancestral hall is also paved with bluestone, which is extremely luxurious in the barren Duntou Village.

Today, the last class of the village martial arts class was changed to a small square.

Because he did morning exercises in the backyard of his home, Gu Wen didn't come very early. There were already a dozen teenagers standing in the square.

Bells and drums are set up on the left and right sides of the square. A few red candles and incense were inserted in the big ding at the entrance of the ancestral hall, and the cigarette smoke was swirling. The door of the ancestral hall is closed.

Because they had already participated in many sacrifices, the teenagers seemed very quiet, and they only whispered together in twos and threes.

Gu Wen waved his hand to Shi Wu and Guan Dazhuang, and walked next to the two, the three of them lived on the same street and had a deep friendship since childhood.

Guan Da Zhuang is not as good as his name, and his physique is neither big nor strong. But the flesh and bones on his body are solid, and his skin is dark, like a small iron egg. He was carrying an ash pole in his hand and smiled at Gu Wen: "Xiao Wen, you have been enlightened in the past two months, and your level has risen so fast?"

Gu Wen went out hunting every day for the past two months, and he caught something almost every day. From the level 1 gray rabbit to the level 6 spotted wolf, they are all knocked down with one spear. Three days ago, even a level 7 semi-large wild boar was hunted, much to the surprise of the hunters in the village.

Although "stealing beams and changing pillars" caused the level crushing experience to shrink, it was impossible to kill much. Gu Wen actually jumped two levels in two months in a row. Now Gu Wen has a beginner level 5, although he is not a good player at the age of 15, at least he is far away from the position of the crane position.

Gu Wen patted Guan Dazhuang's shoulder and said with a smile: "It's just a little better than before." Da Zhuang, you are at the peak of level 6. Wuzi is even better, he actually broke through level 7, and the twenty-eight styles of Da Chu Changquan were also practiced to Xiaocheng. It seems that it won't take three years to be admitted to Wuju University. ”

Shi Wu blushed and touched the back of his head, and said, "I've had good luck recently." I have just started Da Chu Changquan, and I want to reach the level of Pang Jiaoxi, and I don't know how to do it in the Year of the Monkey. ”

Pang Sanjin happened to walk past him and said with a smile: "Xiao Wu, your heart is quite high, how many years have I practiced Pang Sanjin? It seems that the disciples of the church starved to death of the master, and I will have no place to eat in the future. ”

A group of teenagers giggled. Shi Wu was very embarrassed, grabbed his hair with his hand and couldn't speak.

On the other side, Zhu Guangding had been staying at the peak of level 6 for two months, but was surpassed by Shi Wu, and he was very unhappy in his heart, snorting coldly in his nose, and saying nothing with a calm face.

Pang Sanjin glanced at Gu Wen, who was beside Shi Wu, and was quite surprised that Gu Wen's level had risen so quickly recently. If it weren't for Gu Wen's clumsy practice during class, Pang Sanjin would have thought that Gu Wen had suddenly opened up.

"Strange is wonderful, not something that mortals like me can understand. Pang Sanjin sighed, stood at the door of the ancestral hall, and waved his hand to let all the students of the large class gather.

Wait for the teenagers to line up. Pang Sanjin said solemnly: "Today, our martial arts class is in the ancestral hall for the last class of the year. First of all, bow to the ancestors and ancestors in the ancestral hall. ”

The teenagers followed Pang Sanjin to the ancestral hall according to their words.

After the ceremony, Pang Sanjin said: "Our Duntou Village was established in 21305 in Qingyun Calendar, which has a history of more than 700 years. The ancestral hall enshrines the heroic spirits of the predecessors who shed their blood for the existence of Duntou Village, starting from the first generation of village head Hu Yuanliang, all generations of village heads, headhunters, martial arts teaching, and the ancestors. ”

"Today, we have the last lesson in our class here, and I ask you to use your strongest state to present what you have learned to the martyrs of all generations. Do you have faith?"

"Yes!"

"Okay! Pull out the queue and bring out your strongest martial arts!"

All the teenagers agreed with a bang, scattered in formation, and unfolded their best martial arts. I saw the swords and swords on the square, shouting and jumping, and it was suddenly very lively.

Shi Wu and others performed the twenty-eight styles of the Great Chu Long Fist, and the fist wind was gusting. Perhaps it was the encouragement of the heroic spirits of the ancestors, and many people made a loud noise. Shi Wu, who reached Xiaocheng, even made three or four explosions in a row, gradually approaching the fusion of boxing techniques.

Zhu Guangding unleashed a yellow-level low-level small-pan cannon fist. Although it is still in the introductory stage, the sound of fists and feet has surpassed the single explosion of Da Chu Changquan.

Guan Dazhuang and others practiced the marksmanship of the swinging gun, the gun was like a dragon, and the spear trembled.

There are also people whose swords are as bright as snow, some people who are as sharp as mountains, and some people whose legs are swept together.

Looking at the lively Duntou Village on the side of the square, the villagers kept applauding. Pang Sanjin nodded again and again. glanced at it, but saw Gu Wen again, and couldn't help frowning and jumping twice.

Gu Wen is very serious, he is using his strongest martial arts, well, it is a lunge straight stab. That's right, it's the trick. Gu Wen compared it and found that the lethality of lunges was still a little stronger than that of horse step punches.

As for Da Chu's long fist, dangkou marksmanship or something, it's really good. It's a pity that Gu Wen is still 108,000 miles away from even the first pass, and it is better to hide the ugliness than to hide it.

Seeing the villagers pointing at Gu Wen, Pang Sanjin's dark and heavy skin was hot. Touching his belly, which was slightly enriched because he had eaten delicious food for two months in a row, Pang Sanjin had no choice but to turn his head to the other side, pretending not to see it.

"Well, Han Qingliu's Wind Leg Technique is really good, and he is close to perfection. It turns out that there is a lurking woman in our class, not bad. Hey, I haven't noticed it for two months, but Aoyagi's legs seem to have grown a little longer, not bad. ”

Pang Sanjin stared at Han Qingliu with satisfaction, not daring to twist his neck to the other side again.

Han Qingliu, who was practicing the Wind Leg Technique, was moved, and felt a pair of eyes that were always staring at him, and his face couldn't help but be covered with a layer of frost. Xin said: "Which pervert is so bold? ”

I saw that her legs became more and more aggressive, and she took the imaginary pervert to the key point and killed her with a move. "Flirting with yin legs", "desperate legs", and "broken children and grandchildren's feet" are endless. I saw Pang Sanjin and a few old bachelors outside the court, who were covered in cold sweat.

Half an hour later, the exercise was completed. Pang Sanjin wiped a handful of sweat from his forehead, and took the lead in applauding:

"Yes, yes, everybody has practiced well! Worthy of my careful teaching. ”

But I heard only sparse applause outside the venue, and saw that the villagers were still talking to each other, pointing at Gu Wen. Pang Sanjin couldn't hang it on his face. Loud Voice:

"Guan Dazhuang is out of the ranks!" Guan Dazhuang responded to the list.

Pang Sanjin said: "Da Zhuang, recite the 'Swinging Gun Technique' again." ”

Guan Dazhuang straightened his chest and replied loudly: "Yes! Dangkou gun trick: 'Who is the strongest in the gun?' Dangkou is the first; the flag is on the skimming stick, the middle is under the sand block; the right horizontal three consecutive picks, the right vertical hook turns long; the placket stick drags down the clamp, and the upper part carries a large circle defense; the standard shrinks the five-point plum, and the middle counter-horizontal javelin; the whip is a small circle, and the double cut is a flat gun. ’”

Pang Sanjin nodded and said, "Yes, be in the ranks." Then he said:

"The Dangkou gun is the first marksmanship in the army pioneered by the general Yue Pengfei of the Dangkou, and only twenty styles remain to this day. This way of marksmanship is not of high grade because it is incomplete, but it is a real killing kung fu. ”

"The so-called 'no two or three punches, the sound of the stick determines the winner or loser'. Killing people in the army, any fancy is a waste of time. Even if you only need three moves and two styles, you can become a fierce general in the army. ”

"Not many people understand this truth, but some people in our class already know it. Gu Wen is out of the ranks!"

Gu Wen came out of the queue in response, stared at Pang Sanjin, and said with his eyes: "Old Pang, what kind of moth are you doing? You don't know what level of my marksmanship is?"

Pang Sanjin stared at Gu Wen instead, and said with a look in his eyes: "If it weren't for you, the tail of the crane, who made me unable to get off the stage, would I brag about B here?"

The two of them exchanged their hearts between their eyes, and they were also very affectionate.

Pang Sanjin said loudly: "Do you really think that what Gu Wen has refined is the 'lunge straight stab' in basic marksmanship?"

"That's wrong! This is the last trick of the Dangkou marksmanship, the 'Zhongping Gun'. "The middle flat gun, the king of the gun, the gun lock throat is the most difficult to defend". Gu Wen, you can practice the 'Zhongping Gun' for everyone to see. ”

Gu Wen rolled his eyes, so he had to shout, lunge, stab, collect the gun, and stand.

Pang Sanjin applauded loudly and said: "Okay! This style of 'Zhongping Gun' has a ruthless, accurate, and steady gun intent. Not bad, not bad!"

"Everyone knows that Gu Wen has never practiced one punch and one shot, but he can kill a level 7 wild boar with a level 5 hunter level, which is to practice this 'Zhongping Gun' into the essence of the gods. ”

When Pang Sanjin said this, he looked at the expressions of the surrounding villagers in disbelief, and then threw out a piece of fierce material:

"In fact, everyone doesn't know that there are more than 20 strokes of Dangkou's marksmanship. There are two more sentences behind the Dangkou gun recipe, the first sentence is: 'The desert is lonely and straight'. This sentence represents a trick of the Swinging Kou's marksmanship, called 'Desert Lonely Smoke'. ”

"This trick is said to be a green inferior marksmanship, and it is very sharp. ”

The Taipan boy and the villagers were stunned. The green marksmanship is similar to a divine skill for this group of country leopards who have seen the most yellow low-level martial arts. The top marksmanship of the gray scale actually had such a good trick, which finally shocked everyone.

Pang Sanjin finally calmed down everyone, he was proud in his heart, and said with his hands behind his back:

"This 'Desert Lonely Smoke' is a straight stab, and the legend is that it evolved from the 'Zhongping Gun'. Only by practicing the 'Zhongping Gun' to the point of sitting in the gods, can we learn the 'Desert Lonely Smoke'. Gu will have this opportunity in the future. ”

Guan Dazhuang glanced at Gu Wen in surprise, and said with an epiphany, "I only learned today that Xiao Wen is actually a martial arts genius, no wonder the level has risen so quickly." ”

Suddenly remembered something and asked, "Teach Xi, what about the next sentence of 'the desert is lonely'?"

Pang Sanjin's complexion changed, the secret road was not good, the cowhide was blown up, and he was waiting to be supported.

But I heard a person outside the square reply lightly: "The latter sentence is 'the sun sets over the long river'." ”