Monument Yangmen

Chapter 107 Yang's Spear
In a blink of an eye, it's summer.

The sun was shining brightly, the weather was hot, and the temperature was soaring.

In the east courtyard of Yang's mansion, Su Yijian was holding the ice mirror in one hand and the scroll in the other, and was explaining Yang Yansi's doubts.

Su Yijian has a great talent, and Yang Yansi's knowledge has improved by leaps and bounds in the company of his senior companion, Shutong, for nearly a month.

Of course, Yang Yansi has also conquered Su Yijian with his huge knowledge reserves.

After explaining a commentary in "Spring and Autumn" for Yang Yansi, Su Yijian left Yang Yansi to study the so-called still.

The wine steamer was mentioned by Yang Yansi by accident.

After Su Yijian heard that this thing could purify wine, she became interested.

Under his soft and hard foam, Yang Yansi briefly revealed some operating principles of the distiller.

Then, Su Yijian designed a set of stills according to the operating principle provided by Yang Yansi.

And obsessed with the craftsmen in Yang's mansion to build it for him.

Every day, in his spare time, Su Yijian would hide in a corner of the east courtyard and study his still.

As soon as Su Yijian left, Yang Yansi stood up and stretched his muscles.

After resting for more than a month, Yang Yansi felt a rusty feeling in his muscles and bones.

The wounds on his body have fully healed.

Yang Yansi had a feeling of being very quiet and thinking about moving.

Steward Yang Hong bowed his waist, entered the east courtyard, and saw Yang Yansi stretching at the door.

"Qi Ye, my master invites you to come over."

"Wait a minute, I put on my clothes."

Due to the hot weather, Yang Yansi only wore a pair of trousers and was shirtless.

After entering the house, he put on a long gown and a green gauze, and followed Yang Hong to see Yang Ye.

Yang Ye was not in the main hall of the main courtyard, but in the martial arts arena.

Ten meters away from the martial arts arena, Yang Yansi heard shouts from the martial arts arena.

Listen carefully, it seems that his father and brother are calling.

Yang Yansi quickened his pace.

Arriving at the martial arts arena, Yang Yansi felt a sense of excitement when he took a closer look.

Father Yang Ye, eldest brother Yang Yanping, second brother Yang Yanding, third brother Yang Yanguang, fourth brother Yang Yanhui, fifth brother Yang Yande, and sixth brother Yang Yanzhao were all naked from the upper body.

Yang Ye held a nine-ringed golden saber in front, followed by Yang Yansi's six elder brothers, each holding a long spear.

Seven people performed martial arts together, and the scene was very spectacular and shocking.

"Drink~"

"Drink~"

……

Every move and every style of the Yang family's unique marksmanship is full of bravery and murderous aura.

"prick!"

Yang Ye let out a loud cry, and stabbed out with one knife and six spears.

The wooden target erected in front of their eyes was pierced through.

"sweep!"

Yang Ye shouted again.

The sword and gun swept across, directly breaking the foundation of the wooden target, and the wooden target shattered in response.

"Back to the carbine!"

Yang Ye continued to shout.

The seven people dragged their knives and guns away, and suddenly turned around.

The knife and gun were reversed, and a large hole was poked out on the bluestone floor under the knife head and the gun head.

"receive!"

The seven people stood up, sweating profusely.

Yang Yansi's eyes were burning, and he muttered to himself.

"Nine-ring Jinfeng Dingsong Dao... Qu Luhun Golden Spear... Eight Treasures Red Golden Spear... Armor-penetrating Golden Gun... Chrysanthemum Pointed Golden Gun... One-horned Soap Golden Gun... Plain Tassel Chiseled Golden Gun... "

One sword and six spears, each handle has a different shape, each handle has its own characteristics, and each handle is tailor-made for the Yang family and his son.

Looking around with a tiger's pace, he is full of power and prestige.

The golden knife stands horizontally, and the treasure gun is powerful.

This is the general of the Yang family in Yang Yansi's impression, and this is what the Yang family will look like.

"it is good!"

Yang Yansi couldn't bear the excitement in his heart, and shouted loudly.

Yang Ye withdrew his knife and put his back on his back. With a dark face, he cursed, ruining the whole solemn scene.

"What a fart!"

Yang Ye cursed, "Goro, you are too tough, you have no softness, the combination of toughness and softness is the way to use a spear... and you, Liulang, you are beautiful with marksmanship, but you have no strength at all. You are killing the enemy What about? Or was he killed by the enemy?"

After Yang Ye reprimanded Wulang Yang Yande and Liulang Yang Yanzhao, he suddenly turned his head and stared at Yang Yansi.

"The most unbearable thing is you... The Yang family's spear skills are the essence of the spear skills summed up by the ancestors in the battlefield for many years. They are deadly moves and kill the enemy with style. You clap your hands and applaud. Do you want your father and brothers to practice juggling in front of you?"

Yang Ye didn't seem to intend to let Yang Yansi go, "In Fanlou, you beat him with one against two, and you feel that you are good? Are you strong in martial arts?"

Yang Yansi quickly shook his head, "No..."

"Huh!" Yang Ye snorted coldly, "Shame...only two enemies beat you to pieces and you were seriously injured. If you were to be placed on the battlefield of tens of thousands of people, you would be dead corpse."

After Yang Ye finished speaking, he waved the golden knife in his hand.

"Two fists are no match for four hands..." Yang Yansi muttered.

"Fart! As a general, be the enemy of all people."

"Has the injury healed?"

"Healed!"

Yang Ye picked up the knife head, and a silver pewter gun erected on the weapon rack flew up and threw it at Yang Yansi.

Yang Yansi subconsciously took it and held it in his hand.

Without further ado, Yang Ye turned the golden saber in his hand and slashed at Yang Yansi.

Yang Yansi had a grim expression and responded with a gun.

The golden saber in Yang Ye's hand was very domineering, wide open and closed, and moved forward bravely, without too much fancy, trying to force Yang Yansi's life.

Yang Yansi was driving with a gun, and he was able to cope with a few moves at the beginning, but in the end he could only be suppressed and beaten.

"Look at your martial arts. It's so ordinary, you don't have any strength at all. How can you look like Lao Tzu?"

Yang Ye yelled and cursed while attacking.

Yang Yansi felt unwilling, "Father, my son wants to practice martial arts...but I'm too busy studying..."

Yang Ye's golden knife slashed fiercely, and Yang Yansi, who was shocked by the huge force, retreated again and again.

"How busy you can be, I don't think you are busy at all when you get into trouble."

Yang Yansi was cornered by Yang Ye, and there was no way to retreat.

"Father, if you have anything to say, just say it directly, between us father and son, isn't that the case?"

Hearing this, Yang Ye put away the golden knife.

"Father doesn't understand your studies, so he can't take care of them. But the Yang family gun is something inherited from our Yang family. You must learn it, and then practice it diligently. You can't lose the ability to eat that was passed down by your ancestors. Even if you use it later If not, you can also pass it on to your children and grandchildren, so that your children and grandchildren will have a skill.”

Yang Yansi is not against practicing martial arts, it's just that spear skills can't be practiced overnight.

There is a saying: Moonstick, Niandao, and Jiulian Spear.

You can see success in stick skills in one month; you can achieve a little success in knife skills after a year of practice; but in gun skills, you need to study hard for a lifetime to achieve success.

Previously, Yang Yansi followed Gu Wuyan to train his body and some martial arts with sticks. He didn't dabble too much in spear skills, and only practiced a simple move or two.

The Yang Family Spear is a martial art inherited from the Yang family, and only the blood of the Yang family is eligible to practice it.

For an outsider like Gu Wuyan, being able to teach one or two extra tricks is considered a grace.

The ancients attached great importance to things handed down from their ancestors, and there were strict family rules, which were only passed on to their own family members.

This is one of the reasons why many ancient good things are lost.

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