Wu Sheng starts from strengthening

Chapter 18 Teaching
"The 24 moves after Ben Lei marksmanship pay more attention to lethality, because you haven't realized the strength yet, I will demonstrate the twelve moves for you first, look forward to it."

As soon as Lao Zhang's momentum changed, his whole body was instantly full of chilling aura. The spear in his hand was like a dragon, piercing through the void, and the tip of the spear flickered with cold light, quickly turning into a phantom.

"The requirements for speed and strength of the follow-up guns have been raised to a higher level." Lao Zhang explained while demonstrating.

Every time he swung it, it must be accompanied by an astonishingly terrifying wind pressure, causing sand and stones to splash on the ground, and his face hurting, which shows how amazing the power contained in it is.

Wait for the demonstration of the twelve gestures to be completed one by one.

Lao Zhang walked into the room and took out a linear book and handed it to Pan Ye, saying: "This is the complete Benlei gun manual, and it also contains some of my understanding of martial arts practice. If you have any questions on weekdays, you can refer to the book. Written in, reflect each other."

Pan Ye was overwhelmed with flattery, and said coyly, "I can't accept such a precious treasure."

He looked like he was receiving red envelopes from elders during the Chinese New Year, eager and embarrassed.

"Take it, it's just a manuscript, it's been prepared for you since you learned marksmanship from me."

"Yes." Pan Ye stopped being pretentious, put away the gun record, bowed to Old Zhang, and said solemnly, "Thank you, Uncle Zhang, if there is any assignment in the future, I will definitely go through fire or water."

The words of thanks are simple, but a real man will prove everything with his actions.

"As long as you are successful in martial arts, it is the best reward for me. The old rule is to come to me to practice marksmanship one hour before going to work every day."

Lao Zhang waved his hand to signal him not to be so serious.

"Since you are already a body-forging martial artist, this job as a guard in the outer court is a bit of a waste for you. You can tidy up a little and come with me to see the second master."

"Second Master?" Pan Ye's heart skipped a beat.

Thinking of meeting this visceral refining realm, a well-known martial artist in Rongzhou City, he was both nervous and looking forward to it.

Wipe the dust off your body.

Lao Zhang led Pan Ye through the deep courtyard of the Lin Mansion and came to an elegant attic.

Downstairs stood a young man in black with a knife on his waist.

"Xiao Zhuo." Old Zhang greeted the man in black and asked, "Do you have time now, Second Master?"

"Second Master didn't specifically ask, there should be some, Master Zhang, please come in." The man in black nodded and stepped aside to get out of the way.

The two entered the attic and went up to the second floor.

In the study room on the second floor, behind the red sandalwood case, a man in a light blue gown is bowing his head and writing something.

The light blue gown can't cover his tall and strong body, his black hair is tied up with a hosta, his cheeks are a healthy wheat color, with green stubble, and his eyes are piercing, as if they contain infinite energy.

The big thick hand twisted the small pen holder, and Pan Ye couldn't help but think of the picture of a certain basketball superstar drinking water in his previous life.

The tall man in front of him is Lin Rongxu, the second master of the Lin family, who is called "Qingmu Dao" by the people of Rongzhou Jianghu.

The second master had already heard the movement downstairs, and now seeing the two of them going upstairs, he put down the brush in his hand, smiled and said, "Tell me, Lao Zhang, what do you want me to do today?"

Lao Zhang stepped forward to salute with fists in his hands, and said, "Second Master, let's see who I brought here."

"Oh?" The second master turned to Pan Ye with a pair of tiger eyes, stared at his brows and eyes for a while, and suddenly said: "So it is Ah Hai's child, is it called Pan Ye? Last time I saw you, you were still a little kid. In the blink of an eye That's how tall it is."

"Hello, Second Lord." Pan Ye imitated the example, saluted with fists in his arms, with a cute appearance.

"You can call me Second Master outside, but you can call me Second Uncle privately." Second Master said with an easy-going face.

Lao Zhang explained the reason for coming to the door: "Second master, this kid is quite talented in martial arts, and now he has been promoted to the body training level at sixteen. I don't think the guard job in the outer courtyard is suitable for him."

"Sure enough, the tiger father has no dog son. I think Ah Hai and I traveled to the northern border together, and he was like this... cough cough is far away." The second master pulled his thoughts back from the memory and looked at the familiar face in front of him. , said: "Well, of course we can't bury talents."

He rested his chin in thought for a while, and said, "Nephew Ye, friendship belongs to friendship. If a strong warrior wants to be recognized by others, he still needs to prove himself with strength. I will give you two options. One, serve as a nursing home in the outer courtyard." Take care of things; Second, transfer to the inner palace and come to my side to do things."

"I choose the second option." Pan Ye didn't even think about it.

Just kidding, working with the boss is no more promising than being a guard and steward.

Besides, following Second Master's side would improve his safety a lot, allowing him time to fully develop and become stronger.

"Smart choice, now let's talk about treatment."

Second Master nodded in satisfaction, took out a few books from the bookcase behind him, and put them on the table.

"You are Lao Zhang's disciple, so you don't need sword martial arts. Take a look at these and choose one. When you have mastered one of them, you can come to me for other cheats."

Pan Ye lowered his head. The titles of these three books were "Yimu Body Training Method", "Chasing the Wind", and "Baiyu Fist". He roughly read each of them.

"Yimu Body Training Method", although the body training method is precious, but Pan Ye already has the "True Yang Body Training Method", so there is not much demand for it.

"Chasing the Wind", lightness kung fu, tends to move lightly over a long distance.

"Bai Yu Boxing", a boxing method, is suitable for close combat.

"I choose "Chasing the Wind"."

Undoubtedly, "Chasing the Wind" was exactly what Pan Ye wanted.

The second master understood and put away the other two cheat books. He didn't ask Pan Ye why he didn't choose the precious exercise method, but got up and took the two of them to a school field behind the attic.

He folded his hands, stood in the field, and said: ""Chasing the Wind" is divided into three realms, you should be optimistic about it."

"One, not to stick to a single leaf." With a flash of his figure, he disappeared from Pan Ye's eyes in an instant.

"Secondly, there is no trace of stepping on the snow." The second master's voice came from behind Pan Ye, and he turned his head.

Seeing the second master jumping up, his body seemed to be weightless, and in the blink of an eye, he had landed on a branch seven or eight zhang away.

"Thirdly, crossing in the air." He took off from the spot and jumped to a height of ten feet. Just as he was about to fall, he saw his foot stepping out of nowhere, and there seemed to be transparent ripples spreading in the air, and the invisible force supported him to move forward quickly. gliding.

The second master floated in front of Pan Ye and landed lightly.

"You usually lay the foundation according to the method in the book, and I will tell you the first important point first..."

Pan Ye immediately calmed down and listened carefully.

About a quarter of an hour later, the second master saw that Pan Ye had already written down the main points, and said:
"If you have any questions in the future, you can come to me at any time."

Pan Ye showed gratitude: "Thank you, Second Master, oh no, Second Uncle taught me."

"It's getting late, but you still have something to ask. If there's nothing else, go back first."

"Second Uncle, I have another question. My father's death was caused by people in the mansion?"

The second master sighed for a long time, and said: "You also know that your father and I have a very close relationship, have you ever thought about why you and him have always been just a small nursing home with our relationship?"

(End of this chapter)