Outside the city of Anxi County, the spring is bright and the breeze is warm.

On the official road, Zhao Yun and Han Qiong fought with guns and swords. Zhao Yun saw that the other party did not defend the counterattack, and the opportunity for the secret path came!

Han Qiong jumped up and slashed down, bypassing the enemy's spear sweep and counterattacking. Zhao Yun's silver spear was withdrawn, his hands were raised, and with a "ding" sound, the long sword slashed at the silver spear. Zhao Yun pushed forward hard, and Han Qiong took advantage of the momentum to jump backwards, extremely agile.

"Chance!"

Zhao Yun screamed secretly, the silver spear fell to the ground, his legs jumped up, and he kicked out. As long as he was kicked, Han Qiong immediately broke several ribs.

At this time, the long sword in Han Qiong's hand had been swung away, and it was too late to return to help. Only to slash the sword at the opponent's wrist to surround Wei to save Zhao. Zhao Yun used his waist strength to pull the silver spear out of the ground and swung the opponent's long sword violently.

"Ding"! The sword was knocked out and fell into the distance. Then Zhao Yun spun around and fell back to the ground, and the silver spear shook his hand diagonally.

Han Qiong, who lost his long sword, secretly called the opponent's moves simple and effective, not flashy and unreal like other spearmakers, but all old routines. "You're good marksman, young man. In the past twenty years, no one has been able to force the long sword in my hand with two moves. ”

Even the apprentice Yan Liang does not have such skills.

"Your swordsmanship is far inferior to your spearmanship." Zhao Yun said indifferently.

"Oh? Is it. Han Qiong was very proud. At the moment, he was not in a hurry to hold the gun, and asked, "Who did you learn your marksmanship from?" ”

"Questions?"

"Of course." Han Qiong replied. For a young man to have such marksmanship, he has a love for talent. "If you can go to my disciples, I can correct your shortcomings. Make you a real king of guns. ”

"What's so great about the King of Guns, in the end it's not the same as burying bones in the sand."

"And what are you using the gun for? Which gun practitioner is not to become the king of guns! Han Qiong asked rhetorically.

"Happy." Zhao Yun said simply.

"Are you a descendant of the Ink Scholars? Only the ink master Juzi will talk about any happy martial arts. Han Qiong guessed. Your master is the only one in this world who always likes to associate practice with happiness. ”

"Isn't that bad, what's the point of doing anything without joy?" Zhao Yun retorted.

"Martial arts are martial arts, and cultivation is painful. Joining happiness, is that still called practice? That's called playing, and the martial arts learned is to show off your legs. ”

"Whether it's a fist show or not, you can verify it." Zhao Yun said as the silver spear stabbed forward. Han Qiong jumped backwards, the spear flew out, grabbed it with a palm in the air, and smashed it down like lightning.

Zhao Yun was shocked. What kind of weird marksmanship is this, just enough to defuse the attack. Immediately change the stab to pick, wanting to pick off the opponent's spear. The speed of changing the move made Liu Bei, who couldn't take his eyes off it, dazzled.

"Good marksmanship!" Han Qiong praised loudly, clenched the treasure gun with both hands, and used the "Northland Marksmanship".

Zhao Yun is very unfamiliar with marksmanship routines. When he first learned the art, the master only taught him to "use a gun", not "routines". This made Zhao Yun grow extremely fast. However, at this time, in the face of the offensive overlord marksmanship, Zhao Yun felt the pressure for the first time.

Han Qiong's "Overlord Marksmanship" made it handy, and Zhao Yun was stumbling in an instant, and his heart was in turmoil.

"How so?" Zhao Yun couldn't help but wonder. What is the purpose of the master's thousands of instructions not to learn marksmanship routines? This question has been bothering him. Until this moment, in the face of the great enemy, he still did not comprehend.

Han Qiong cherished her talent and couldn't bear to hurt the other party. Immediately withdraw and stand aside, and end the battle. "How? Your disadvantage is that you don't know the routine. The marksmanship I just made is a routine that every gun learner must learn. It's just that others can't use my strength to do it. I believe that if you also make this set of marksmanship, then it will inevitably end in a draw. ”

Zhao Yun couldn't help but be moved, and he would not be thrown into other people's doors no matter what, but what the other party said made some sense. I was a little confused for a while.

Liu Bei listened to it sincerely, and immediately said: "There are thousands of gunnery routines in the world, if you want to learn them one by one, what year and month will you have to wait?" ”

These words woke up Zhao Yun and made him know his true face outside Lushan. At the moment, Xie said: "Thank you for your guidance, Yun has already understood." ”

"Yes. That's good. Liu Bei didn't know what Zhao Yun had understood, so he scratched his head and laughed.

"Try your marksmanship again!" Zhao Yunru was reborn, radiant, and the whole feeling was a kind of divine rhyme.

Han Qiong naturally didn't believe that a hairy young man could have such great ability and instantly comprehend the true meaning of spearmanship. "I'm not going to show mercy this time. This is the 'overlord marksmanship' that many gun practitioners dream of. The "Overlord Marksmanship" was used, like Xiang Yu being reborn, and Zhao Yun was directly taken.

This time, Zhao Yun did not regard the opponent's marksmanship as a routine, but as a scattered gun move. The reason why the marksmanship is complete is because it can organize greater lethality after the set. At the same time, there is also a flaw, that is, the flaw of the routine: the routine is dead and cannot be flexible.

Moreover, there is no perfect routine in the world, and any routine has shortcomings. The so-called secret marksmanship is just that the shortcomings are difficult to find.

At this moment, Zhao Yun faced the fierce attack of the overlord's marksmanship, focusing on stability, no longer resorting to risky gun moves, but using basic gun moves to resist. Han Qiong couldn't help but be puzzled, the "Overlord Marksmanship" that gun practitioners all over the world are vying to snatch actually has no way to take a hairy young man, and the other party is not a more powerful routine, but the basic marksmanship that anyone can do. Could it be that you are getting old?

After dismantling more than 20 moves, Zhao Yun roughly figured out the advantages and disadvantages of the "Overlord Marksmanship". The overlord's marksmanship is just like Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, the attack is fierce and continuous, not giving the other party any chance, and often making strange tricks to defeat the enemy. But there is one thing that is insufficient, that is, in the face of a steady opponent, the overlord can't bear it, so he will attack, and if he can't attack, he will inevitably make mistakes. Thinking of this, Zhao Yun became even more determined to use his basic moves to fight steadily.

Sure enough, before the sixty moves, Han Qiong attacked more and more fiercely, and the flaws were more and more exposed. In the end, he was defeated by Zhao Yun with an ordinary move. At this moment, he finally understood why the master didn't teach him the good intentions of the routine. Marksmanship is based on flexibility, but if you practice the routine, you will be shackled, making it stiff. In this way, the spearmanship also loses its greatest advantage. At this moment, Zhao Yun broke through the bottleneck of the seventh stage of energy and entered the eighth stage of speed. Martial arts level eight ranks and nine orders!

"Let's go! If you don't kill me, I can't kill you. Zhao Yun put away the gun and said indifferently.

When did Han Qiong suffer such a big insult, don't say that Zhao Yun didn't let him go, and he didn't even fail. In addition, Han Qiong's proudest trick was not used, and he was even more angry in his heart. "This is the last battle, either you live or I die!"

"You're no match for me anymore." Zhao Yun was indifferent.

Han Qiong doesn't care about this, so he uses his own Qiankun Destroying Gun. Attacking Zhao Yun like a sea of mountains.

Zhao Yun raised his gun to fight back, obviously feeling that this routine was more cautious than the overlord marksmanship, but the attack power was not reduced at all. Zhao Yun suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and some marksmanship continued to appear in his mind, and he instantly used it like a raging storm, and Han Qiong was powerless to fight. However, Zhao Yun did not kill the other party, for him, it is not easy for a person to practice spearmanship to this level, and how much effort is spent on it is impossible for others to know. And he is only better than others by virtue of his talent.

This is, of course, Zhao Yun's self-humble thoughts. Zhao Yun practiced guns when he was young, and in order to exercise his hand strength, he stood in the shoulder-length river regardless of winter and summer, and practiced the boring basic marksmanship over and over again. Sometimes, in order to train endurance, he did not take a drop of water for three days and three nights, and still continued to practice basic marksmanship. Sixteen years of practice have created today's Zhao Yun.

Han Qiong, who was defeated and fell to the ground, never dared to believe that the spear technique that he had spent three years of hard work to create, and the peerless spear technique that had been perfected after more than ten years of hard work, was actually defeated by a young man. This made him unacceptable in any way.

"What kind of marksmanship did you just use?"

"That's not some marksmanship, it's just a flash of inspiration."

"There is such a powerful marksmanship in this world." Han Qiong exclaimed.

"Maybe you've been famous for so long that you've forgotten what basic marksmanship is. What I just used was a hybrid of several sets of basic marksmanship that Master taught back then. It's not marksmanship. ”

"Old man, after all, you won. I thought that your death would put the competition between us on hold, and it would be my eternal regret. Now, there are no regrets. Han Qiong stood up and stuck the treasure gun in his hand in front of Zhao Yun: "This gun is the treasure gun that was compared with your master back then, and it is called the Seven Probe Snake Disc Gun. And the silver spear in your hand is mine, and its name is the Qiankun Destroyer Gun, which is the same as the name of the marksmanship I have made. ”

"In that case, the gun will be returned to the sir." Zhao Yun handed the Qiankun World Destroying Gun in his hand to the other party. Han Qiong smiled: "What a smart young man. My spear is indeed inferior to your master's. ”

"Sir......" Zhao Yun wanted to explain, but Han Qiong interrupted: "Needless to say." I take this gun back. As he spoke, he turned and stepped onto his horse. Because of the fierce battle just now, he has collapsed. As soon as he stepped on the horse, he fell from it. Liu Zhao and the others hurriedly helped them up, they had already lost their breath, but they had a smile on their faces.

At dusk, deep in the mountains of Anxi County, a silver spear was inserted in front of a new grave. Liu Zhao and the others bowed again and again in front of the grave.

"In this inaccessible place, no one should bother. Mr. and Bei Su have no grievances, today Bei is here to say goodbye, I hope that the old gentleman has knowledge under the spring, and can tell the master that we are very good. His old man's legacy has never been forgotten as an apprentice. ”

Liu Bei prayed silently in his heart, although he was an atheist, he preferred to believe in the existence of ghosts and gods at this moment.

A moment later, in front of the fork in the mountain road, Zhao Yunyu said: "Lord, Yun wants to go back to ......"

Liu Bei nodded for permission. "I believe that there will be no more danger all the way back to the canyon. Fourth senior brother, three years later, the junior brother will come to pick you up from the mountain. Liu Bei said as he stepped on Han Qiong's handsome horse and went straight to the canyon.

Zhao Yun raised his eyes and saw a hussar gradually disappearing into the sunset. Pick up the Seven Probe Snake Coiling Spear, jump on the horse, and gallop north. In his heart, Liu Bei, the lord, is worth following for a lifetime.