Chapter 40: Have you ever heard of drawing a sword 900 million times?

There is no need for Xiaolongnu to remind her, Zhang Ye has already been "eyeing the tiger".

Not only watched, but also stared wide-eyed, and even opened the "Dragon Elephant Demon Pupil", just to see more details.

The little dragon girl displayed the "Silver Dragon Spear".

In order to let Zhang Ye see thoroughly, she deliberately slowed down her speed, and at every critical moment, she also reminded Zhang Ye of the points that he needed to pay attention to.

Zhang Ye didn't shy away from suspicion, with the blessing of the dragon elephant demon pupil, he saw a lot of things that he couldn't see before.

The first is posture.

The second is the direction of the flow of qi and blood on the little dragon girl's body, and the amplitude of the movement of the muscles in the body.

and then how the little dragon girl exerts her strength.

All this is clearly presented in Zhang Ye's sight.

When the little dragon girl finished the drill, Zhang Ye had a deeper understanding of the "Silver Dragon Tyrant Gun".

"Engong, can you see clearly?"

Xiaolongnu handed the Soul Breaker Gun to Zhang Ye and wiped the fragrant sweat oozing from her forehead.

Zhang Ye held a gun and nodded: "See clearly!" ”

"That ......"

The little dragon girl's eyes wandered, revealing a greedy and cunning gaze staring at Zhang Ye's chest, and said, "It's time to fulfill your promise, right?" ”

“……”

Zhang Ye held his forehead, and the feeling of coming just now was lost by this sentence.

Zhang Ye: "I just exercised vigorously and sweated all over my body!" ”

Little Dragon Girl: "People don't mind!" ”

Zhang Ye: "......"

Under the longing eyes of the little dragon girl, Zhang Ye died heroically and heroically again.

"How did it come to this?"

When Xiaolongnu was "working", Zhang Ye looked up at the sky and sighed, a dignified traveler, who had fallen to the point where he had to sacrifice hue to achieve his goal.

The little dragon girl looked satisfied, while Zhang Ye hurriedly pulled up her clothes to cover the dark red scales, like a mournful concubine, like a little daughter-in-law of a peasant family who was forced.

"I'm sacrificing the small self to achieve the big self...... It is in response to the words of the sage: those who achieve great things are not informal, Han Xin can endure the humiliation of his crotch in ancient times, can't I, Zhang Ye, endure this small humiliation? ”

Zhang Ye comforted himself like this.

Turning grief and anger into motivation, when Zhang Ye used the "Silver Dragon Spear" this time, he put the real "Get" to the essence, and completely displayed the six moves of the "Silver Dragon Spear" in one go.

However, in the process of casting, Zhang Ye still felt that the qi and blood were blocked, and it was not as smooth and natural as Xiaolongnu's cast.

recalled the details of the little dragon girl in his mind again, and Zhang Ye waved the broken soul again.

Again, and again, and again.

Zhang Ye found that that feeling was still there, that is, he had already displayed all the points and details of the little dragon girl's prompt, but he still couldn't make the Soul Breaker Gun wave like an arm.

"What's going on?"

Zhang Ye twisted his eyebrows and thought about it, but he couldn't understand it.

The little dragon girl on the side sat on the ground, holding her chin with her hands, and after seeing Zhang Ye's expression, she grinned and said, "Engong, why don't you have another drill?" ”

"No!"

Zhang Ye categorically refused, and said secretly: "Don't think I don't know what your idea is, I also have dignity!" ”

"Oh!" Xiaolongnu lowered her head, disappointment was written all over her face, and said, "Engong, you will be mistaken." ”

"Huh!"

Zhang Ye rolled his eyes and thought, "I still don't know what you want to do?" ”

"Engong, this set of marksmanship is called "Silver Dragon Tyrant Gun", in fact, marksmanship is as its name suggests, focusing on the word "Ba", and those who practice guns need to have the momentum of dominating the world and being the only one......"

"Don't look back when you shoot, don't retreat when you swing your gun, no fear, no fear, no regrets, attack for attack, attack for the head and attack for defense......"

"This is the essence of this marksmanship!"

"And when you practice guns, although you have a shape, you have no meaning, indecisive, timid everywhere, want to be comprehensive, but you lack the spirit of moving forward and swearing to die, and you also lack the momentum of 'I am the only one'."

"It is precisely because Engong you were wrong and didn't understand the artistic conception of marksmanship that you practiced the 'Silver Dragon' into a 'Silver Worm'.

"So that when you practice, Engong will have a bad blood flow, feel blocked and have no progress, and even your blood will surge, and you will be upset."

“……”

Zhang Ye was stunned.

It turned out that it was really wrong.

Still, the silver worm?

May I ask Xiaolongnu, are you polite?

Thinking about it carefully, what Xiaolongnu said is reasonable.

When practicing this set of marksmanship, it will indeed make people's hearts feel very strong and very upset with killing intent.

Zhang Ye has been suppressing, but he didn't expect that it was precisely at this point that he led himself astray.

"I'll try again......"

As he spoke, Zhang Ye closed his eyes, emptied his mind, abandoned his personal autonomy, and gradually returned to the marksmanship itself, trying to let himself feel the artistic conception of "attacking first".

One, two, three......

The momentum on Zhang Ye's body gradually changed, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, with a sharp edge.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, Zhang Ye opened his eyes, and a cold chill was released from his demonic red pupils, giving people a cold-blooded and ruthless feeling.

The Buddha has changed his person.

"Whoa!"

Zhang Ye shot again.

This time, he felt that the surroundings of the Buddha were no longer silent mountains and forests, but surrounded by layers of fierce and vicious enemies, and if he did not kill them, he would die here.

In an instant, Zhang Ye descended the mountain like a tiger, returned to the sea with a dragon, and the gun came out like a dragon.

Every move, every style, already has a strong intention of attacking and killing.

Seeing this, Xiaolongnu nodded secretly, thinking: "Engong's comprehension is actually not as miserable as unbearable, but the foundation is really poor. ”

Zhang Ye finally used the complete "Silver Dragon Tyrant Gun".

The whole person is hearty, the qi is smooth and the blood is hot, and the thoughts are open, and there is a feeling of "I'm okay, I want to come ten more".

No more of the previous blockage.

"If that's the case, it turns out that the mystery of this marksmanship is here."

Zhang Ye held the Soul Breaking Spear, and secretly sighed in his heart that this wife was ...... I don't know what my grandfather left behind for generations, but it's really not ordinary.

Now it is just a first glimpse of the way, and it can increase the combat effectiveness by at least 20%.

After fully mastering this set of "Silver Dragon Tyrant Gun" marksmanship, his combat effectiveness can be increased by at least three or five times, and even if he encounters the river god god again, he will not be unilaterally "ravaged" and unable to fight back.

Zhang Ye was secretly happy, and when he arrived at Xing, Xiaolongnu poured a basin of "cold water" coldly.

She said, "Eun Gong, your gun is too soft! ”

“???”

Zhang Ye immediately looked at the soul-breaking gun in his hand, okay, which is soft?

Xiaolongnu pursed her mouth, threw Zhang Ye a white eye, and said, "What people are talking about...... Engong, your marksmanship foundation is too poor, although you understand the artistic conception of this marksmanship, but you can't give full play to the strength of marksmanship at all. ”

Zhang Ye: "...... Can you have a knack for improving your marksmanship basics? ”

Xiaolongnu: "Have you ever heard of drawing a sword 900 million times?" ”

Zhang Ye: ???