However, there are indeed guns of various marksmanship in the scripture room, so it is good for this layman to take a look, so that he does not have a trace of awe of the way of the gun. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Thank you, teacher. Cai Wenzhao hurriedly gestured, and just took this opportunity to see how the basic knowledge of marksmanship was.

After all, he has cultivated the top exercises in the world, and looking at these most basic ones can also give him a deeper understanding of how ordinary people view marksmanship.

It is also just right to practice the Dingjun gun and pass the exam first, after all, the hundred-year-old Chaofeng marksmanship and the snake pan seven probe gun are too mysterious, and it is too much to deal with the assessment of an outer court.

If his idea of a private interview with Weifu was known to Zhang Quandan, he would have to be angry.

Marksmanship does require a long period of practice, but Cai Wenzhao, who has already cultivated the top exercises, is an extremely simple matter to practice the Dingjun gun.

For example, if you learn to run, and then let you walk, do you say it's simple?

"This is the scripture room, which contains the marksmanship cheats of various sects of income from the outer court, and there are even some unique books. ”

Zhang Quandan proudly introduced to Cai Wenzhao that the books here have been collected by the Gun Pavilion for decades, and there are seventeen rows of bookshelves, which is like heaven for a marksmanship enthusiast.

inadvertently saw the figure sorting out the books inside, Zhang Quandan's eyes were full of awe, that was the first person in the gun path of the Great Wei Dynasty.

However, after all, now that Hou Ye is here to realize that mortal dust is impacting the Divine Fire Realm, Zhang Quandan will let it go.

"Okay, you can see for yourself here, I'm going to practice my gun. Zhang Quandan said lightly, for Cai Wenzhao, he is different.

Cai Wenzhao naturally didn't have time to talk nonsense about Zhang Quandan, so he walked directly towards the bookshelf, but when he looked at Zhang Xiu, the purple in his eyes flashed unconsciously, and he saw a red-gold essence, but now this essence was abruptly blocked from the middle, like a smooth water column being blocked from the middle.

When Cai Wenzhao paid attention to him, Zhang Xiu's eyes were also sharp, and he glanced back at Cai Wenzhao, but his eyes were extremely dazed, and he quickly lowered his head and sorted himself out.

Cai Wenzhao didn't think much about it, just picked up the book and read it.

Whoa!

The sound of a quick flip book sounded again.

And in Cai Wenzhao's memory palace, a bright light man appeared, and then began to practice marksmanship, which is naturally some of the most basic tricks.

With the constant flipping through the books, almost all kinds of basic marksmanship moves are covered.

The collection of the Gun Pavilion is naturally extremely rich.

In the process of constantly flipping through, the little light man was constantly practicing marksmanship, and there were similarities and differences between different marksmanship, and as time went by, the different exercises began to merge.

And the shortcomings in each exercise are filtered, and then their advantages are merged little by little.

Cai Wenzhao's whole person entered a strange state of epiphany.

And outside the scroll room, Zhang Quandan was also shocked by Cai Wenzhao's frantic flipping book sound before, obviously with an ugly face, how could anyone read the cheats of marksmanship like this?

Although some of the exercises in this are not very advanced, but after all, they can be included here, and there must be their merits, that is, with his decades of gundo attainments, every time he watches it, he will savor it and learn from each other's strengths, and this kid is so half-hearted, one glance and ten lines is simply the biggest insult to the gunway.

In particular, Zhang Quandan found that Dingjun Hou walked out from behind the bookshelf at some point, and actually stood a few steps behind Cai Wenzhao.

"Damn, this is simply blasphemy for Hou Ye, who regards the gun path as his life. This little guy has such a casual attitude, he really doesn't deserve to stay in it for long. Zhang Quandan was ready to go in and drive Cai Wenzhao out.

And at this moment, Cai Wenzhao is still immersed in his own rhythm.

"A gun is like an extension of an arm, and it can only be practiced as part of the arm......"

Covering up so many basic marksmanship, Cai Wenzhao had a different understanding, he used to practice marksmanship, he just studied and comprehended according to the hundred-year-old Chaofeng or the Seven Probes Snake Plate, but he didn't have his own ideas.

Now that he has refined so many ordinary marksmanship, combined with those two world-class marksmanship, suddenly, Cai Wenzhao has an epiphany for some reason.

Countless gun moves converged into one move in Cai Wenzhao's mind, and he even unconsciously turned his arm into a spear, with his fingers as the tip of the gun.

Whew!

Under the agitation of true qi, his fingertips pierced sharp qi from time to time, and in an instant, his whole person seemed to turn into a spear.

And because of the smelting of the Imperial Domain, compared to Zhao Yun, Cai Wenzhao's marksmanship has a kind of domineering spirit that pierces the sky and looks down on the world.

This kind of momentum is long and long, as if it has existed forever since the beginning of the world.

It's just that this breath is just a flash.

In the scroll room, Zhang Quandao didn't pay attention at all, but the other person saw it really.

A hint of excitement flashed in Zhang Xiu's eyes.

At this time, Cai Wenzhao also spit out a mouthful of turbid breath and came to his senses.

Just as he was about to rejoice because of his enlightenment, a somewhat stern voice came from behind.

"This classmate, your impetuous and uncertain mind is really not suitable for practicing marksmanship, and the sound of you turning the pages is too noisy, which affects the silence of the scripture room, so please go out now. Zhang Quandan said coldly, and then looked at Dingjun Hou with an apologetic face.

It's just that at this moment, Dingjunhou's eyes were all on Cai Wenzhao's body, and there was even a hint of eagerness to meet his opponent in his eyes.

Cai Wenzhao also felt Zhang Xiu's gaze, so he looked over: "What advice does this senior have?"

"Shut up, do you know who he is? No big or small, still advise, you are also worthy? Why don't you get out of here quickly, don't disturb the old man's Qingxiu." Zhang Quandan's face was angry, for fear that Cai Wenzhao would offend Dingjunhou.

"It's you who should shut up. Zhang Xiu looked at Zhang Quandan with disgust.

"Uncle clan?" Zhang Quandan looked at his clan uncle with an aggrieved face, he kindly drove out this troublesome little guy, why are you still scolding yourself.

Obviously, your grandson Zhang Xian's gunlike attainments, you think it's a dirty eye, and you drive it away, and now there is a pink student who doesn't even know how to set a military gun, but you are interested, what is this called.

"Still not leaving?" Although the Lingtai of Dingjun Marquis is covered with dust, the coercion that belongs to the Northland Spear King is still there.

That's in the bones!

Feeling the impatience of Dingjun Hou, Zhang Quandan shrunk, and just glanced at Cai Wenzhao with resentment, I really don't know how the guy got the favor of this clan uncle with eyes above the top.

It's just that before he could take a step, he saw Zhang Xiu saluting Cai Wenzhao very modestly and respectfully: "I don't know what this brother is called?" I just saw an extremely interesting gun intent from you, and even the mystery of the gun in it is that even I admire it a little, I don't know if you can show me one or two?"

Zhang Quandan is just one step away, ah?

The dignified Northland Gun King actually asked a stinky boy to teach marksmanship?

It's just that as soon as he turned around, he felt Zhang Xiu's extremely dissatisfied gaze, and he was instinctively afraid of the almost legendary clan uncle.

Just about to take a few steps, suddenly Zhang Xiu's voice sounded again: "Quandan, don't give you this senior, what's your surname for that little brother?"

"Cai. Cai Wenzhao didn't have many surprises, after all, he was carrying a hundred birds and a true biography of Zhao Yun, and it was not a big deal to be asked to teach marksmanship by such a librarian.

"Why don't you go and make a pot of tea for Mr. Cai, and clean up the martial arts arena, and I'll go over with Brother Cai Xian in a while." Zhang Xiu smiled at Cai Wenzhao, and then waved his hand impatiently at Zhang Quandan.