Wu Sheng starts from strengthening

Chapter 4 Marksmanship "Running Thunder"

In the early morning of the next day, Pan Ye, who had had breakfast, was patrolling the mansion together with Shi Hong.

"Hiss... Ha, it's getting colder and colder this day, it would be nice to have a woman to warm the bed at night."

Shi Hong was short and fat, and he kept breathing while rubbing his fat palms.

"Don't go to the Guixiang Building to listen to the music, save some money as soon as possible while you are young, wouldn't it be good to beg a wife?" Pan Ye asked without answering.

Nursing homes like the two of them are recruited by the Lin Mansion, and they are not sold to the Lin Mansion, so they can leave freely when the contract expires.

Shi Hong revealed his memories, and swallowed:

"You don't understand, every time I pass by the Guixiang Tower, and I hear the ecstasy song from upstairs, the little brother under me won't listen to me."

Instead, he elbowed Pan Ye and joked:
"Isn't my brother talking about you, Aye? You're going to be sixteen this year. It's time for you to taste what it's like to be a woman."

"My father passed away not long ago, so I don't have that kind of thought for the time being." Pan Ye's expression darkened.

"Hey, it's a pity that Guanshi Pan is such a good person, my brothers are sad."

Pan Ye didn't care too much, and asked Shi Hong, "Brother Hong, do you know any famous martial arts masters in the city who have opened schools to teach martial arts?"

"Why, you lazy bastard know how to work hard." Shi Hong looked at him in surprise, then frowned and thought, "There are not many martial arts masters in Rongzhou City, the more famous ones are 'Cracking Stone Palm' Liu Ming, 'Xun Jian' 'He Taichong and so on, but their family has a great career, and if you want to learn from them, this teacher apprentice ceremony is indispensable... That's right!"

Shi Hong thought of something, clapped his hands, and said: "Why bother to look far away, you go to Lao Zhang. Although he has lived in a secluded place these years and doesn't go out for a walk, his quick gun was once famous in Rongzhou martial arts."

"Old Zhang... I didn't expect that." Pan Ye thought for a while.

The old Zhang that Shi Hong talked about, named Zhang Dongming, used to be the nursing home of the Lin Mansion. Now that he is old, he holds a teaching position in the mansion, teaching some basic kung fu to the nursing home in the mansion on weekdays.

"Old Zhang likes to drink the most, get ready later..."

Before Shi Hong could finish his sentence, seeing several people walking towards him, he immediately fell silent.

"Morning, third master."

The two moved out of the way and greeted the leading middle-aged man.

The third master ignored them and walked past them sullenly.

Pan Ye looked at the back of the third master going away, and the development history and power structure of the Lin family could not help appearing in his mind.

Lin Dingyuan, the patriarch of the Lin family, was just a small medicinal herb dealer outside Rongzhou City before his fortune. According to rumors, one day Lin Dingyuan picked a celestial herb in Qingzhu Mountain outside Rongzhou City.

I heard that the surface of the fairy grass is full of white steam, and its brilliance is rising, which is extremely extraordinary. I don't know who leaked this news, and there are not many people who covet the fairy grass.

Lin Dingyuan was seriously injured and was on the verge of death when he was hunted down. While he was running away, an immortal came from the sky and was rescued by an immortal. Lin Dingyuan offered fairy grass in exchange. The immortal sent down a secret treasure to deter the pursuers. Become the largest medicine supplier in Rongzhou city.

Lin Dingyuan gave birth to three sons and one daughter. The eldest son, Lin Rongxuan, served as the magistrate in the county and town under the jurisdiction of Rongzhou. The second son, Lin Rongxu, was obsessed with martial arts and was a well-known martial artist in Rongzhou. Her father's medicine business controls the finances of the mansion.

The last daughter, Lin Mingke, was born to Old Master Lin in his later years. She was only in her early twenties, not a few years older than the three generations of the Lin family. She was the most beloved jewel in the palm of Old Master Lin.

Lin Jiawen has his eldest son, Lin Rongxuan, and Wu has his second son, Lin Rongxu. Their development in recent years can be described as flourishing.

It is worth mentioning that Pan Hai was a friend of Lin Rongxu's who made friends abroad in the early years, and later joined the Lin family for unknown reasons as the steward of the nursing home.

After walking in silence for a while, Shi Hong winked at Pan Ye again:

"Hey, Aye, have you seen the little lady behind the third master, that figure, tsk tsk... I wonder if the third master can bear it at night."

"Looking at you, did you just come here?"

"I heard it's the third master's new maidservant, called Xiao Yu'er."

……

at dusk,

Pan Ye carried two jugs of good wine, a few packets of hard vegetables such as roast chicken and marinated meat wrapped in kraft paper, and walked towards Lao Zhang's house.

Lao Zhang's residence is not far from his home. After passing through several building complexes, he can see the settlement of his residence.

Two figures just came out of the old Zhang's house, and they met face to face.

They recognized Pan Ye, bowed their heads for a few words, and one of them waved to him from a distance
"Pan Ye, long time no see."

The frivolous voice made Pan Ye slightly frown.

The two are in front of one another. The man in front is between young and middle-aged, with a strong body and a cut head (there is no parental statement about the body, hair and skin, don't care about the hairstyle). He is estimated to be 30 years old. The man was half a step behind him, in his early twenties, his eyes were streaming, like a street gangster.

Pan Ye recalled the identities of the two, the older one was called Niu Yi, and the younger one was called Chen Erhu.

Niu Yi was once the strongest under Pan Hai, and he was promoted to the body training level a few days ago. There were rumors in the mansion that he was about to take up the post of guard.

The two walked up to Pan Ye.

"Uncle Yi." Pan Ye lowered his brows and eyes, and there was no expression on his face.

"Well, Aye, I was on a business trip earlier, but I missed Brother Hai's funeral." Niu Yi sighed, his eyes showing grief, "I and Brother Hai are brothers and sisters, and I am also deeply saddened by his death! "

"It's hypocritical." Pan Ye slandered in his heart, but he still said, "Hehe, Uncle Yi and my father are brothers, so my nephew knows it."

The two exchanged a few words of greeting, looking like an uncle and nephew with deep affection, Niu Yi suddenly changed the subject:
"Nephew, the cold jade on Brother Hai is on you?"

Niu Yi looked at Pan Ye's face and laughed:
"Hehe, I'm too embarrassed to ask for it because it's your personal property, but you, Uncle Yi, didn't I happen to be promoted to the physical training state a few days ago. I thought about renting it from you for a few days to stabilize the state."

The cold jade is a relic of Pan Hai. Wearing it for a long time has the effect of strengthening blood and strengthening muscles and bones, but it is a pity that it is sucked by Pan Ye's white jade beads, leaving only an empty shell.

People who often deal with Pan Hai can indeed see the jade pendant on his chest, but it looks like ordinary jade jewelry, how does this guy know?

"So, he might be in the same group as the group who killed his predecessor and burglarized!"

Pan Ye's thoughts turned sharply, and he said casually: "Uncle Guan Yi's practice, nephew should try his best, but Han Yu's father didn't pass it on to me, so you can wait for me to go back and search for it? Look at the jade pendant's simple appearance, and it is sold in street stalls, it really doesn't look like a treasure."

"This kid, why isn't he as dull and stupid as before." Niu Yi was not happy when he heard Pan Ye's vague words, but because he was in the Lin Mansion, it was not easy to have a fit, so he said with a smile, "No rush, no rush, I've been in the mansion for the past few days, if you find it, you can come to me anytime."

After speaking, he turned and left with a cold face.

"Finally can't wait to show the fox's tail."

Looking at the backs of the two going away, Pan Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, subconsciously rubbing the rosary in his hand.

Pan Ye calmed down a little, walked to Lao Zhang's door, and knocked lightly on the door.

"Who?"

"Uncle Zhang, it's me, Pan Ye."

Not long after, the door opened with a creak, revealing a tall, thin man in his early fifties with gray temples and a vicissitudes of life.

"Oh, it's Aye, come in." Old Zhang saw Pan Ye with a smile on his face.

The layout of the old Zhang's house is similar to that of Pan Ye's house, it is also a small courtyard with two tile houses.

As soon as he was seated, Lao Zhang asked: "Then Niu Yi and you almost left behind. Did you meet him?"

"Some unpleasant things happened." Pan Ye didn't say much, and asked Lao Zhang instead, "Uncle Zhang, why does he want you?"

"It's nothing more than to win people's hearts. Niu Yi has a bad reputation in the mansion. You have to be careful about him in the future." Lao Zhang smiled disdainfully, and then asked Pan Ye, "You don't have to go to the Three Treasures Hall if you have nothing to do today. What are you looking for me for?"

Pan Ye chuckled, and poured old Zhang a bottle of wine: "Then my nephew just said it straight, I heard that Uncle Zhang is very good at fast guns, can you teach my nephew a few tricks? The ceremony of appreciating a teacher will definitely not be less than that of a well-known martial arts school outside."

Old Zhang looked at Pan Ye's face quietly: "Aye, I also grew up watching you. In my impression, you are an honest and honest child. You are good at everything, but you don't like martial arts. Tell Uncle Zhang Why do you suddenly want to practice martial arts?"

Hearing Lao Zhang's emotional inquiry, Pan Ye's voice also lowered: "Uncle Zhang, I want to become stronger. I used to have my father in front of me to protect me from the wind and rain. Now that my father has passed away, as a man, I must stand up and find out the cause of my father's death."

Lao Zhang didn't answer, but just picked up the wine glass and pondered carefully, with a look of reminiscence on his face.

After a while, he let out a long sigh and said, "I don't know much about the cause of your father's death. I can only tell you that it is related to the masters above."

He drank the wine in the glass, and knocked the glass heavily on the table: "I owe Ah Hai a favor, and besides, he is my brother. If you really want to learn martial arts, I will teach you. You don't need the money." .”

Pan Ye stood up and gave Uncle Zhang a deep bow: "Thank you, Uncle Zhang!"

The two had dinner and came to the courtyard.

Lao Zhang was holding a wooden spear with a barrel more than six feet long and a rhombus-shaped tip about seven inches long.

"Before I teach you, I want to test your physical condition." Lao Zhang walked up to Pan Ye, stretched out a hand, and hit each part of his body one by one.

Pan Ye felt numb and numb at the slapped area, as if he had been electrocuted.

"That's right, the body is strong, full of qi and blood, and the muscles and bones are flexible and elastic. It saves a lot of effort."

Lao Zhang nodded in satisfaction, threw the long gun in his hand to Pan Ye, and took another gun of the same style on the gun rack.

He lightly shook the long spear in his hand, and said: "The spear is the king of soldiers. The most important thing is flexibility. It can attack everywhere and penetrate everywhere. One shot is faster than one shot. I have practiced family-passed marksmanship since I was a child, and I have gone out to roam the rivers and lakes. After absorbing the essence of various marksmanship, he created his own marksmanship called "Ben Lei."

"The marksmanship focuses on momentum, momentum, and is the method of exerting force. This spear technique is divided into 36 gestures. If you practice it to a great extent, it will be of great help to comprehend 'strength' in the future. I will tell you about the wind and gallop before you... "

Lao Zhang lightly lifted the barrel of the gun, pointing the tip of the gun to the ground, and took half a step back with his right foot. The next moment, he stabbed forward with the gun.

Snapped!
There seemed to be thunder and explosions in the void, and in the shadow of the gun, thousands of stars burst out in front of my eyes.

After demonstrating the first move, Lao Zhang demonstrated the second move to Pan Ye.

"This is an electric shock..."

"This is the potential of flying stars..."

Pan Ye opened his mouth slightly, already stunned by the tumbling gun shadow in front of him.

After the demonstration of the three gun moves, Lao Zhang called Pan Ye to him, and taught him the posture, pace, and force-exerting skills of each move.

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