Chapter 301: Learning to Shoot

Luo Xiu was also a little helpless about Mo Ming's actions, no wonder this guy couldn't get a deal for several months in a row, it seems that it was not without reason, if he hadn't come over recklessly, I'm afraid it would be normal for this person to not have a business for a year. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

But Luo Xiu is not a person who retreats lightly, since he is here, he must study hard, and the only feature in Mo Ming's introduction is that he is good at basic marksmanship, which is exactly what Luo Xiu needs at present.

Carefully opening this basic marksmanship, Luo Xiu was immediately attracted by the content inside.

Because this marksmanship is actually a manuscript!

Basic marksmanship books are bought everywhere, and the content inside is really simple, basically used to fool those rich children who play tickets, and there is not much real talent to learn, real marksmanship, all in the hearts of those who use guns, and no good master is sure to take countless detours.

And the basic marksmanship written by some martial artists was written by him when his realm strength was relatively high, and it was not very suitable for Luo Xiu, this book was written by Mo Ming, because his realm was only the peak of blood cultivation, and it did not involve any content after the dantian gasified the true element, and Luo Xiu did not feel jerky when he read it.

"Gunman, King of Weapons!"

The first sentence of the book is this sentence, which shocked Luo Xiu.

"The spearman, since ancient times, is the head of a hundred soldiers, the weapon that the human race originally relied on, gold is the edge and wood is the handle, when it is wielded, the cold stars are dotted, the silver light is shining, and the beginners do not touch the leaves. Those who enter the house cannot enter by splashing water. Those who have cultivated are not dancing in the wind! They have both offense and defense, but they are difficult to practice, and gradually the sword replaces the position of the king of weapons. ”

Luo Xiu smacked his tongue secretly, if he was a beginner, he could not fall leaves without touching his body, this was not with the help of true qi martial arts, not to mention that the water could not be splashed into the wind and the wind could not enter, how difficult it was to practice can be imagined.

The basic movements of marksmanship are stabbing, piercing, slashing, winding, ringing, blocking, taking, pointing, dialing, collapsing, dancing, etc., which seems simple, but if you want to practice handy, each movement can not be done freely without tens of thousands of thorns of dance practice, not to mention the coherence of each action.

There are also various types of guns, which are roughly divided into long guns, short guns, flower guns, double guns, hook and sickle guns, and so on.

And the specific division is innumerable, snake spear gun, rainstorm pear flower gun, white pole gun, exquisite gun, bright silver gun, purple gold gun, poisonous dragon gun, overlord gun, child and mother gun, armor-piercing gun and so on There are hundreds of kinds.

The material of the gun is also very important, the barrel of the gun is not only strong, but also tough, elastic, resistant to splitting and so on.

This is still a requirement for ordinary guns, and for warriors, it also requires huge weight, fire resistance and many other requirements.

After about half an hour, Luo Xiu finished reading the entire basic marksmanship, and spent about an hour reciting it, making sure that everything was memorized before he put the book down and called Mo Ming.

"What? are you done memorizing?" Mo Ming was woken up by Luo Xiu, rubbing his sleepy eyes, as if he couldn't believe that Luo Xiu had memorized the entire book so quickly.

"That's right, please ask Master Mo to assess. ”

"Well, I still don't believe it, I'll test you, what is the best minimum length of the gun?"

"There is no specific length, and generally speaking, the minimum requirement is more than the height of the user standing in place and raising his hand, and it is too short to take advantage of the long weapon of the gun. ”

"You got it right, but don't be complacent, it's just the basics, let me ask you again, which marksmanship is the least like a gun and the most difficult to practice?"

"Double-gun double-headed snake, you need to hold two guns in both hands, four guns in front and back, the technique is very different from ordinary marksmanship, requiring the warrior's extremely strong arm strength, the most difficult to practice. ”

"Yo, my memory is not bad, then I'll ask you again.... ”

Half an hour passed, Mo Ming closed the book speechlessly, and looked at Luo Xiu: "I said young man, you can also see that I am a bad old man with no future, although the realm is still at the peak of blood cultivation, but it is impossible to advance to the pulse in my life, I can see that your strength is very strong, although it is only the late stage of sealing the acupoint, but if you do it, I am afraid that I will not be able to go through ten moves in your hands, I am such a waste person, why are you studying with me? ”

Luo Xiu smiled slightly: "I just came to learn to see that you are good at basic marksmanship, because I don't know anything about marksmanship, you are only good at this one, and you must have cultivated to the extreme, so I looked for you." ”

"But have you ever thought that you must have cultivated other weapons before, and now you are learning marksmanship in reverse, and it is easier to be greedy and chew more, and you may end up learning everything but everything loosely, be careful that nothing will be achieved by hitting chickens and eggs. ”

"Master Mo's words are wrong, the world's martial arts are good at their own strengths, gambling with everyone, understanding the characteristics of many weapons, in order to integrate and penetrate, and to be prepared for the enemy, knowing oneself and knowing the other, those who are dedicated to cultivation because of their preference for a certain weapon are not bad, but because he does not have the ability and time to study many weapons thoroughly. ”

Hearing Luo Xiu's answer, Mo Ming was silent for a while before he sighed and said: "You are right, although you require specialization in weapons, there is absolutely no harm in learning more, if you don't learn well, it can only mean that you are a mediocre talent." ”

There seemed to be a sense of sadness in his expression, Luo Xiu knew that he was also a person with a story, but Luo Xiu really didn't have time to listen to his story, he just wanted to learn marksmanship as soon as possible.

After thinking about it for a while, Luo Xiu took out a card from his arms, which was an amethyst card, which could take out five hundred amethyst stones from any money house in the mainland.

"Master Mo, this is a little bit of my care, as the price of learning guns from you during this time. ”

Mo Ming took the card handed by Luo Xiu in a daze, and didn't know what to say for a while, five hundred amethyst stones were equivalent to fifty thousand taels of gold, he was a small and unpromising martial artist in the blood-raising period, and he had never seen so much money in his life, so he was shocked on the spot.

Before the shock was over, Luo Xiu took out a bottle of pill again: "This is a health pill, I see that Master Mo's eyebrows are a little gray, I'm afraid it was a little injured a few years ago, this pill is taken every three days, and then the medicinal properties of the dantian qi are used to travel all over the body, although I dare not say that Master Mo will have the effect of advanced pulse, but the old injuries are gone, and it is still no problem to live a long life." ”

"After taking these medicines and taking the money, Master Mo will live a good life in the future, and don't drink such inferior ale wine anymore. ”

Looking at Luo Xiu's warm smile, Mo Ming's eyes suddenly moistened.

Once upon a time, he was also an ambitious genius martial artist, bent on cultivating marksmanship to the extreme, but he was injured in a fight with people, and he didn't even have the ability to buy good pills due to lack of financial support.

Such a waste person is not valued everywhere, and over time, his ambition has also been wiped out, and he has become the head of the martial arts hall, he is not even here to make money, and he can't make money, he just wants to have a place to live and have a bite to eat.

Unexpectedly, when a person reached middle age, he would meet a person like Luo Xiu, who not only gave him a large sum of money, but also gave him medicine that was enough to recover from his injuries, which made him extremely grateful.

Martial artists are generally not hypocritical people, and Mo Ming was not polite to Luo Xiu, he simply accepted the card and medicine bottle, and patted Luo Xiu's shoulder with a smile: "Boy, I am optimistic about you, so bold and courageous, and with huge financial support, you will definitely be able to become a strong party in the future, and when you defeat a strong enemy with marksmanship in the future, if someone asks you who learned marksmanship, remember to mention me Mo Ming!"

"Master Mo, don't worry, learn marksmanship with you for a day, you are my master, I have something bad to do just ask and criticize. ”

"Okay, in that case, then you should first practice the basic techniques of marksmanship 10,000 times, and then come to me. ”

Luo Xiu paused for a moment, 10,000 times for each exercise, how long does it take?

There are nearly 20 basic techniques of marksmanship, each of which is 10,000 times, and if you are an ordinary person, you are afraid that you will not be able to complete it in a month.

However, Luo Xiu still has a certain degree of confidence that he can complete it in three days, his arm strength is superhuman, and his recovery power is even more outrageous, practicing with this kind of spear used by ordinary martial artists, there will basically be no fatigue, and he is fast, and he is still sure that he will practice tens of thousands of times a day.

Luo Xiu also walked into the courtyard without saying a word, looked around on the weapon rack, and chose a white-pole gun.

The gun is eight feet long, the material is an ash rod, an iron gun head, and it weighs about ten catties, which is about the same as no weight in Luo Xiu's hands.

There are many wooden stakes in the courtyard, and the shape of a person is also drawn on them, and the vital points around the body are clearly marked, for practicing stabbing and stabbing, Luo Xiu walked to a wooden stake, ready to practice the first move, piercing!

Piercing and stabbing sound similar, but in fact they are very different, piercing is the most lethal trick of marksmanship, requiring the power of both arms to infuse and kill the enemy with one blow.

The thorn is to pay attention to the control of strength, do not use the force for the old, and leave room for yourself every time to prevent emergencies.

Holding the gun in both hands, Luo Xiu thought about the essentials of the diagram in the basic marksmanship, and aimed at the throat of the person drawn on the stake, and the spear slammed out.

"Poof!"

The spear pierced through the stake, and the ash rod in his hand trembled before it broke.

Luo Xiu saw the sweat on his forehead, he was still a little in a hurry, his own strength was too great, and he didn't control the strength well, and this gun was inevitably a little fragile.

Replaced with a white-pole gun again, Luo Xiu was much more careful this time, and just used a little stronger force than ordinary people to stab the wooden stake.

This time, just leaving a mark of less than two inches on the stake, Luo Xiu nodded with satisfaction.

With more and more practice, Luo Xiu gradually mastered some essentials, and the angle and strength of the gun gradually became proficient, and the speed became faster and faster.

The sound of spears piercing wooden stakes came, and finally it almost rang out, which stunned Mo Ming, who was going to sleep again.

He walked to the door and saw a scene that shocked him.

The spear in Luo Xiu's hand had turned into a bolt of lightning, and countless afterimages had formed a line between him and the stake, and the only thing that could be distinguished was the continuous flying wood chips on the stake and the gaps that were increasing at an extremely high speed.

"This.... This speed and strength control is simply not the level that a martial artist should have in the physical training period, as long as he lays a good foundation, he will definitely become a master of the gun in the future!" )