I can't figure out who sent the food, I think it should be the person who secretly helped him, but who is the person who helped him? If you can't figure it out, you don't think about it anymore, this is Hongyu's consistent fine style.

"Brother Erhei, you teach me to practice guns" Hongyu decided to learn guns.

"Okay" Erhei responded, raised the gun, "The basic twelve-character shooting, respectively, winding, taking, batching, collapsing, picking, hanging, twisting, covering, buckle, frustration, pulling, piercing, I'll show you"

Hong Yu read it once, and he didn't feel much, and couldn't help but sigh: "I'm really not suitable for learning guns." ”

"I have been practicing the gun for a long time, and the essence of the gun is not something that can be understood after watching it once. Erhei said coolly, because that's what his master said to him back then.

"Oh, okay. "Hongyu still doesn't pay much attention to it, after all, he doesn't want to be a soldier for the rest of his life, it's only half a year, what's the use of good gun training?

Erhei didn't notice Hongyu's state at all, and warmly greeted Hongyu to practice guns.

"The most basic thing to practice guns is to stand on the pile, the big gun pile. Look at it. As he spoke, he took a horse step, held one end of the iron spear, and turned the gun horizontally, and it was a big gun pile!

Hongyu learned from him, and he did the same.

It didn't take long for Hongyu to notice that his wrist was getting more and more painful.

With a "bang", the gun in Hongyu's hand fell to the ground, making a heavy sound.

"Ah, I can't do it anymore, my wrist is sore and sore. ”

Erhei smiled a little darkly, and said, "You take a closer look at the gun in my hand, what is the difference with you." ”

Hong Yu looked closely and found that the gun was shaking slightly in a special rhythm.

"Brother Erhei, don't hold on, your hands are shaking!" Hongyu couldn't help laughing.

Two black and one black line, and finally couldn't help but burst into a dirty sentence: "#¥%, what do you know!

"Oh, what's the matter" Hongyu also found that something was wrong, he had been shaking for so long, it stands to reason that he should have been unable to hold on, but he has been shaking like this, obviously it is not normal.

"When holding a large gun pile, it is necessary to achieve the unity of man and gun, and the gun head must always tremble slightly, and the iron bullets in the gun head sound softly. The gun and the man shook together, their muscles tense and relaxed, and they took turns resting for as long as they wanted. If you practice better, you can dance without moving your hands. ”

"It's really fake!" Hongyu heard for the first time that people and guns were one, and this was what it meant.

"Why are you lying to you, haven't you seen me last longer than you!"

"That's because you've been practicing longer than me, and you're older than me. Hongyu pouted and argued.

"I really want to give you a shot!" Erhei said with some hatred.

"Haha, just kidding, how do you hold a big gun?

"Hmph, I'm angry, you have to make it up to me. ”

"Uh, what do you want?"

"Give me that chicken leg in your lunch box!" Erhei looked at Hongyu with burning eyes.

"If you don't give it, the chicken leg is my lifeline!" As a veritable foodie, this is resolutely unyielding!

"Then don't talk about it!" Erheiniu's temper came up, and he was also very strong.

"If you don't teach, you won't teach, I'll play by myself!" Hongyu really didn't pay much attention to it, no need to rob, can't I use a knife?

Erhei looked stunned for a moment, obviously didn't expect Hong Yu to answer, and then guessed Hong Yu's thoughts, and said, "You must be thinking, you don't need to rob, you can still use a knife, right?"

Hongyu handed him an appreciative look: "Yes, what's wrong?"

"The guards are required to be able to ride and shoot well, and to be good at using knives and guns. If you don't know how to use a gun, how can you fight on horseback?"

"Anyway, the chicken leg can't be given to you, you change the conditions"

"Okay! I see that your knife skills are very good, I will teach you to practice guns, how about you teach me to practice knives?" Obviously, this is the real purpose of Erhei!

"No problem!" Hongyu agreed. In the process of exchanging knife techniques, he often has unexpected gains, and when Hong Yu exchanges knife techniques with others in the Heavenly Sword Domain, he has already experienced it, so he naturally will not reject it.

"Okay, let's start with that, the death force can't last too long, and you must find a balance between the gun. Then shake the body of the gun to make the head and tail of the gun shake at which point. The joints and bones of the whole body must tremble slightly, and the muscles can be relaxed and relaxed, so that the big gun can be flattened for a long time!"

Hongyu had a flash of inspiration, and this time it was unprecedented to think of something: the human heart is constantly beating, is it really not tired? No, it is because it has a little rest time in the middle of every two beats, and the muscles of the heart are also relaxed, and the combination of work and rest can ensure that it beats day by day for decades.

After figuring out the key, Hong Yu suddenly felt that the gun was also quite fun, and he couldn't wait to pick up his iron gun, learn from Erhei, and shake the body of the gun.

"The shaking is too big, you have to figure it out, haha" Erhei laughed heartlessly.

After practicing all afternoon, Hongyu entered the country slowly and was a little deflated.

Erhei seemed to feel something, patted Hongyu's shoulder and said: "It's only been an afternoon of practice, it's good for you to get familiar with it, practicing big guns is a lifelong thing." ”

"Gun training is a lifelong thing, so what about my spirit knife?" asked Hong Yu rhetorically.

"Your spirit knife can be used against more powerful enemies, and ordinary knives and guns don't consume sword energy after all. Most of what we are dealing with is just ordinary soldiers. "Erhei has always been a soldier, and from the perspective of a soldier, this is very correct.

But Hong Yu is obviously just a passerby, which is also where Hong Yu is entangled.

Hongyu shook his head and lay down on his bed. I feel a little tired, I don't want to think about anything, I just want to get a good night's sleep.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Erhei fell asleep directly, and the Erzhang monk also felt a little confused, so he patted his head and lay back on his bed.

In the afternoon of the next day, according to the agreement, it was time for Hongyu to teach Erhei to practice knives.

"You teach me the big gun pile and the twelve-style basic shooting, but I can only teach you three knives" Hong Yu decided to hand over the three knives of the old man Adam to Erhei, although Hong Yu himself also summed up a set of knife techniques, but the more he practiced, the more he felt that it was not as good as the three knives of the old man Adam!

Erhei looked distressed: "It's a loss!"

Hong Yu glanced at his eyes and said: "If you love to learn or not, if you don't learn to pull down, I don't want to teach yet!"

"Don't, I'll learn!" Erhei remembered Hongyu's amazing three knives, could it be those three knives?

"Look, this is called the three knives! The first knife is a horizontal slash. The second knife, vertical split. The third knife, bevel cut. ”

"Finished?"

"It's over. ”

"Just these three knives, are you kidding me?" Erhei was a little anxious.

"These three knives do look ordinary, but it is the essence of the knife technique that a supreme swordsman has comprehended throughout his life, and the three knives that have been simplified. Hongyu slowly explained the origin of these three knives.

"You just fool me, I really can't see anything extraordinary about your three knives. Even if it's true, who is the supreme swordsman you're talking about?"