Chapter 7 Windbreaker Marksmanship

Three days later.

The injuries on Lin Peng's body have basically healed, and the fusion of soul and body does not seem to be as slow as imagined, after all, it is his own body.

Bai Mo is also helping him to do some adaptive movements, and he also feels that his physical body is different from his previous physical body in adaptation, which is more than ten times stronger. Even with a slight movement of your fingers, you will feel that there is a gathering of strength. And this body seems to have a sense of heaviness, as if he has brought a pair of armor, and even he himself has a sense of security.

"How does it feel, do you think this body is a bit heavy?" Bai Mo seemed to know what Lin Peng was thinking, and asked hurriedly.

Lin Peng nodded and said, "It feels like I'm wearing a suit of armor." ”

Bai Mo grinned and said, "Your armor is worth a lot of money, Daddy has infused your body with the dragon scales and essence blood of the ancestral dragon." These two things can help you strengthen your physical body, and they can also be regarded as a kind of life-saving hole cards in the future. ”

Lin Peng was suddenly surprised, and hurriedly said, "It's so valuable." ”

Bai Mo pondered for a while and replied, "These two things were left to you by your father, and they were obtained by him by chance. The ancient beasts were taken from their bodies and were very precious. ”

As he spoke, he saw Bai Lang pick up the black box on the table and walk in. looked at Lin Peng and asked, "It's better, right?"

Lin Peng hurriedly saluted and replied: "It's much better, I feel that I can move freely in a day or two, thank you uncle for the grace of reconstruction." ”

Bai Lang was stunned for a moment, and laughed: "Uncle, your father is my master, you don't dare to call it that way." ”

Lin Peng saluted again and said, "Although you are my father's instrumental spirit, I can feel from your words that my father has always treated you as a relative. And this family affection is not distinguished from high and low. No matter what others think, in my opinion, you are my uncle. ”

Bai Lang raised his hand and patted Lin Peng's shoulder, and said, "You are very special, you can treat the relationship between master and servant as equal." It is commendable and commendable to respect people who are lower than you. ”

With that, Bai Lang opened the black box in his hand, and a silver sword and a silver-black spear were revealed. He first took out the sword and handed it to Lin Peng, and then said: "This sword is called 'Silver Dragon', it is your father's sword, and the Yuan family has devoted its financial resources to casting it for your father. It is the best sword of the Yuan family except for 'Mingchen'. ”

Lin Peng looked at the sword in his hand, the sword was three feet long, the scabbard was hollowed out to carve mountains and rivers, and the word "yuan" was placed in the center. When he pulled it out, he saw that the head of the sword was based on silver and inlaid with bright jade in the center. The sword stem is held by dragon scales, and the dragon head is the sword grid. The spine of the sword is slightly raised, and the two sides are equipped with dragon scales. The blade of the sword is sharp but not favorable, and the tip of the sword is blunt but not sharp.

Lin Peng stroked the sword body and said, "This sword is not at a disadvantage, no wonder it is said that my father's kendo attainments are quite high." ”

Bai Lang took out the silver-black spear again, handed it to Lin Peng, and said: "This is your mother's matching spear, named 'Lingyun', the head of the Mo family, Mo Lin, was cast with dark iron when he was a teenager, and later passed it on to your mother. ”

Lin Peng stroked the gun in his hand and saw that the gun was more than seven feet long. The gun is about a foot, and the silver background is embossed with black flames. The body of the gun is more than four feet, with auspicious clouds in relief, and a black flame dragon hovering upward. The mouth of the Yan Dragon is connected to the two-foot spear head, and the black flame is centered in the shape of a knife, with silver sawtooth as the edge.

"Good gun, good gun. Lin Peng exclaimed.

Bai Lang took the gun in Lin Peng's hand and put it back in the black box. It placed the box back on the table, where it was open. Then he said: "These two weapons were left to you by your parents, and it is up to you to choose whether to repair a sword or a spear. But whatever you choose, it's a continuation for them. ”

Lin Peng looked at the black box, pondered for a while, and said, "Before choosing, can I know what happened to my parents now?"

Bai Lang sighed and said, "Your parents were arrested by their respective families back then and punished for treason. Your mother was allowed by the Mo family to be another person, and your mother would rather die than obey and die by suicide. And your father was imprisoned in the house and thought about it, and when he heard the news of your mother's death, he was depressed and desane. ”

Lin Peng also sighed and said slowly: "Since my mother has passed away, I will choose my mother's gun, and I will finish the road she has not taken." ”

Bai Lang nodded and said, "It's the best thing for you to think like this." ”

After that, he took out a pair of bracelets from the black box and put them on Lin Peng's left and right wrists, and then he said: "This is a pair of Qiankun bracelets, which are also your parents' belongings, and can be used as storage items." Scratch your left and right index fingers and drop a drop of blood on the bracelet. ”

I saw Lin Peng open his left and right index fingers, and at the same time squeezed out a drop of blood and dripped it on the bracelet, only to see that the bracelet trembled, emitting a faint red light. Then he said: "Now these two Qiankun bracelets have truly become your mysterious weapons, as long as you think of any item in this bracelet, it will immediately appear in your hands." ”

Bai Lang continued: "There is a copy of your mother's marksmanship 'Wind Breaking Marksmanship' in the bracelet in his right hand, you try to take it out." ”

Lin Peng thought silently in his heart, only to see a book appear in his hand, with four gilded characters "Wind Breaking Marksmanship" written on it.

Bai Lang looked at the book and said, "This marksmanship was written by your mother when she was living in seclusion with your father, and it records the essence of all the Mohist marksmanship. Also, she borrowed the strengths of the Yuan family's swordsmanship and other weapon usages to create some marksmanship moves by herself. ”

Lin Peng looked at the "Wind Breaking Marksmanship", and said with a light in his eyes: "It's so powerful." ”

Bai Lang laughed and said, "You have to put away this marksmanship, first you have to learn the basic marksmanship." Repairing a gun is much more difficult than repairing a sword, as the so-called 'year boxing, moon stick, long-term practice of guns'. You have to be prepared to work hard. Let me first declare that I don't know how to shoot, so I can't instruct you. When you're free, I'll take you to an old friend, and he'll guide you. ”

Lin Peng nodded, and secretly vowed in his heart that no matter what, he would work hard to learn his mother's marksmanship. Strengthen yourself, then rescue your father, and return to the Mo family to seek justice for your mother.

Bai Lang seemed to think of something, and said, "Bai Mo, you may not be able to be Lin Peng's instrument spirit." ”