Bamboo grove building.

A figure danced to explore the flowers, his steps were messy, and the spear in his hand was like a flame and kept stabbing out.

"Curious marksmanship. Lin Feng's eyes were sparkling, and the Ember Demon Spear seemed to be weak and weak. I didn't feel the explosion of strength during the dance, but the breeze blew, but there was a slight condensation of gun energy, and there was a feeling of four or two thousand pounds.

The first type, a light breeze.

"Only three points of force, you can attack and defend, you can advance or retreat. ”

"To master the breeze, the key is in the word 'whisk'. ”

"Something missing......"

Lin Feng's brows were slightly locked, and there was confusion in his eyes.

Marksmanship is not difficult to learn, I have learned guns since I was a child, and I have practiced the basics of marksmanship in the 'Thirty-Three Heavens'.

Reaching the realm of 'returning to the basics' is step by step, and the foundation is very solid.

Wooh~

The sound of the Ember Demon Spear continued to be released, and Lin Feng sometimes stepped and sometimes waved the spear, looking for that feeling, as if looking for the memory of his body. Every time a shot is stabbed, you can sense the 'life' of the gun, which is the embodiment of the gun's intent.

In the past, when I practiced guns, I paid attention to 'shape'.

Nowadays, what I feel is 'meaning'.

is a fundamental improvement.

"Gun intent, gun intent......"

It is the artistic conception hidden in the marksmanship. ”

Lin Feng's eyes were closed, and his mind was completely condensed and concentrated.

At this moment, everything was thrown away, and the body was moving along the 'gun'.

It feels very peculiar.

"Is it 'soft' when the breeze blows?"

"It's just...... In this way, the artistic conception of marksmanship is single, and what is the power of gun moves?"

Lin Feng meditated hard, there was no teacher. Only by myself, silently studying.

But I've long been used to it.

Since he was a child, Lin Xiaotian has deliberately cultivated Lin Feng's 'independence', no matter what situation he encounters, he can solve it and complete it with his own liliang. The road of the warrior is long, and he accompanies him to Zuihou. Only the warrior himself is alone, with a heart and a body.

Everything is on your own!

"Whoa!" the Ember spear stabbed.

"Wow!~" A dancing flower, Lin Feng's body paused for an instant.

I feel that there is, with my eyes closed, there seems to be a figure dancing in my mind, which is very familiar.

This heartfelt taste is like a thousand insects biting in the heart. It's crispy and numb, and it's very uncomfortable.

But need, find a point of fit!

It's like a path in the dark, to find the door, to find the light source, to cut in the right direction. Lin Feng's brows furrowed, his mind was completely immersed, and the dance of the gun seemed to be getting slower and slower. It became softer and softer, as if it had no strength.

Soft and soft. But there is an indescribable smell that is permeating.

Instantaneous—

"Boom!" Lin Feng's head exploded.

In my mind, the word 'wind' on the cover page of "Wind Shooting" suddenly came to mind.

The handwriting that is like a breeze blowing, the rhyme is soft, but it brings out the taste of 'wind', and there is liliang hidden in the softness.

A light breeze blows. Smart and sharp!

"I understand!" Lin Feng instantly enlightened.

Like a clear spring spreading, like a dam being breached.

Inspiration is like a spring of water, and the body feels a touch from the bottom of my heart. The figure of the spear wielding in his mind seemed to be close at hand, reflecting himself. Merge with. At this moment, Lin Feng completely found the gate and found the most correct path.

"Wow!" the Ember Spear trembled and shook.

It seems to feel the joy of the owner, moving wantonly in this bamboo forest.

That's how it feels!!

Lin Feng was like a child picking up candy, with a satisfied smile on his face. Return to the essence, return to the most primitive state, in this piece of Douling Shijie, everything starts again, and that long-lost feeling resurfaces in my heart.

Have no distractions and embark on the path of a warrior!

...

"This is the strength to kill the Wu Clan?" Li Ming was a little stunned.

The sharp eyes looked at the dancing figures in the bamboo forest, shimmering with a sparkling luster.

"Wind Shooting" Li Ming recognized himself, and he knew it better than Lin Feng. Every disciple who has just entered the valley must practice three 'basic weapon cheats', swordsmanship, sword moves, and shooting, each for a month, which is used to screen the most suitable path for him.

"Even the gun intent of the first type of 'light breeze' is so reluctant?" Li Ming felt a burst of laughter.

Lin Feng's spear dance was incoherent, as if he had just learned to walk, staggering and bumping. Although he already felt the 'gun intent', it was not possible to show it and play it overnight, even if Lin Feng's marksmanship attainment was high, it would also take a certain amount of time to get used to.

"I thought it was amazing. Li Ming sneered.

"It's just a witch clan who won by relying on the level of strength. ”

Li Ming's eyes were full of contempt, and his aura was undisguised, with a bit of provocation.

However......

Lin Feng didn't seem to feel it, he didn't even raise his head a minute, and was completely immersed in his shijie. In Li Ming's opinion, this behavior was even more cowardly and cowardly, and he was extremely contemptuous of Lin Feng in his heart, "There are no guts and bandits." Li Ming snorted coldly.

Seeing that Lin Feng still didn't move, Li Ming grinded his teeth, with a look in his eyes, but there was no way.

Anyway, Lin Feng is a 'guest' personally received by Wei Hai, and he is here......

He couldn't move Lin Feng.

"There's a kind of you've been hiding here. Li Ming clenched his right fist and bit his lip.

The figure rises and falls, and then spins away.

...

Lin Feng, how could he not be aware of the existence of Li Ming.

In fact, as early as the moment Li Ming entered the bamboo forest building, Lin Feng already knew.

But......

So what?

Right now, it is the time when the 'comprehension' is the most profound, the spring water like inspiration in my mind is constantly surging, every step, every wielding of the Ember Demon Spear, I let myself deeply feel the 'gun intent', like a light breeze, soft with strength.

Slowly, I realized and practiced.

At this moment, Lin Feng was completely immersed in the comprehension of 'gun intent'.

As for the rest, what should it do?

"Gun intent, harness the shape of the gun. ”

"Possession of gun intent. It's like a reckless man who has learned martial arts. ”

"I can play the 'gun shape' more perfectly!"

One reason, one hundred reason.

For the understanding of 'gun', Lin Feng is very profound after all.

All avenues, different paths to the same end.

"Wow!" "Wow~~"

I saw that the dance of the Ember Demon Spear changed from 'rusty' to gradually adapted. Coherently. Every time I swing the gun, it seems that a special feeling emerges, the soft breeze blows, bringing out a bit of strength of liliang, which seems to be rigid and soft, and the force control is extremely fine.

The feeling of gunfire is in my heart!

"That's it!" Lin Feng smiled slightly.

After stepping into Douling Shijie, he practiced shooting for the first time, and he sensed the gun intent——

Pretty smooth!

...

...

Two days later.

"Almost. Lin Feng shook the Ember Demon Spear in his hand. Pierce forward.

It's just that the liliang with the arm is just used, and the body is half-leaned, and the strength is unexpected.

Three-point force, very light, offensive and defensive freely.

"The feeling of gunfire, quite perfect. The right hand holding the Ember Demon Spear tightened slightly, and Lin Feng immediately showed a smile. Seize the moment of epiphany and practice for two consecutive days. I finally mastered the first style of "Wind Shooting" perfectly.

"Although it's only a human-level eight-rank execution. But ......"

"Compared to "Sky Shooting", it is much stronger. ”

Lin Feng put away the Ember Demon Spear and inserted it back into its scabbard.

The emergence of gun intent is the essence of real marksmanship, just like people have a soul and wisdom.

and a simple burst of strength. Completely different.

"By the way, Xuan'er came to me just now, I don't know what?" Lin Feng's eyes flickered slightly, although he was in the comprehension of the execution, everything around him was under his control. Including the 'loud roar' that appeared two days ago. Lin Feng also remembered it clearly.

"It seems... Because of Xuan'er, she is very hostile to me. Lin Feng smiled freely.

From the moment he was used as a 'shield' by Xuan'er, he had expected it.

But it doesn't matter.

All of a sudden—

"Oh?" Lin Feng looked into the distance.

A familiar aura was approaching rapidly, his eyes shimmered slightly, and Lin Feng suddenly smiled.

"Hai senpai. Looking at the figure in front of him, Lin Feng bowed his head slightly.

"Ha, Brother Lin Feng, don't come to harm?"

"Good. Lin Feng smiled and nodded.

"Oh?" Wei Hai's eyes lit up, "What's the good news?"

Lin Feng smiled indifferently and didn't answer, and in an instant, the Ember Demon Spear was drawn out like lightning, and the fiery red body of the spear was like a flame boiling.

The sound of gunfire trembled.

It forms a subtle fluctuation with the vibration of the air, like the rhythm of the wind. The corners of Lin Feng's mouth were raised, his right hand stabbed out like lightning, a light breeze blew on his face, and in an instant, he stabbed at Wei Hai with lightning speed, half of his body was halfway down, and his strength burst out through his arm.

"A light breeze!" Lin Feng's eyes burned.

Wei Hai was startled, stepped lightly on his right foot, and blinked to open the distance.

Facing that aggressive aura, Wei Hai stood still in an uproar, his eyes staring at Lin Feng.

The tip of the Ember Demon Spear stopped three inches in front of Wei Hai's throat.

The guns are fierce.

"Why didn't the seniors hide?" Lin Feng put away the Ember Demon Spear and said curiously.

Wei Hai was speechless for a while, looking at Lin Feng, his expression was constantly changing, with a deep shock. After a long time, he hoarsely voiced and twitched the corners of his mouth, "My God, Brother Lin Feng, you really scared Hai!"

Lin Feng sighed lightly and was stunned.

Looking Lin Feng up and down, Wei Hai's eyes flashed with envy, and he sighed, "Sure enough, he is worthy of being a master's apprentice, Brother Lin has such a strong understanding, and he has such an amazing gun sense!" Shaking his head constantly, Wei Hai felt incredible, "I didn't expect that in just two days, Brother Lin, you can perfectly perform the "breeze" ......"

"This qualification is really enviable. Wei Hai's eyes lit up.

"Seniors have won awards. Lin Fengwan said with a smile.

"Not at all. Wei Hai Zhengse nodded and said, ""Wind Shooting" is a compulsory shooting for my disciples who enter the valley, and they can comprehend the 'Light Breeze' within a month, and their marksmanship qualifications are superior; they comprehend within 20 days, and their qualifications are excellent; they comprehend within 15 days, and their qualifications are top-notch; and within 10 days they comprehend, their qualifications are even more outstanding!"

"It's the master, and it will take a full seven days to perfectly perform the 'light breeze'!!" Wei Haichang exhaled.

The shock that Lin Feng gave him was too great!!(To be continued.) )