Chapter 102, Giving the gun before leaving

General's Mansion
The battle on the front line was over, Yu Jingshan returned to Tianwang City to sit and recuperate temporarily, Yang Sixian was still doing nothing like in the past, holding an iron horse Binghe, and exchanging moves with the guards in the mansion.

"Junior Jiang Wangsheng, pay my respects to General Yang." Jiang Wangsheng bowed his hands.

Yang Xiao got up, walked in front of him, patted him on the shoulder, and said: "I'm going to Nantang soon, before I leave, I want to see you, so someone called you here, so I didn't delay your business Bar?"

"No, no, the junior spends all day leisurely playing in the mansion." Jiang Wangsheng laughed.

Yang Xiao said happily: "During this time, you have done a good job and helped us a lot. Originally, when the war stopped, you should have a rest. Now you have to go to Nantang."

"It's okay, just go out and play."

Yang Xiao nodded and instructed: "You have to accompany Prime Minister Chen on this trip. Remember, you must protect the prime minister well, even if the alliance fails. You must keep Prime Minister Chen safe."

"The junior will definitely live up to expectations."

Yang Xiao looked at Yu Jingshan and Yang Sixian, and said, "Do you need a deputy? You can take my two sons with you."

"Don't bother, soldiers are precious and fast, the fewer people the better, besides, I will also bring a few cronies." Jiang Wangsheng replied.

Yang Xiao smiled and said, "Then I can rest assured."

"Brother Jiang, you finally came here, come play with me?" Yang Sixian said excitedly.

"Thinking!" Yang Xiao raised his voice and shouted sharply.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's still early before the departure time." Jiang Wangsheng waved his hands hastily.

Yu Jingshan said seriously: "We'll have a drink together when you come back."

"must."

The two fist bumped.

Yang Sicheng observed Yang Xiao's expression and saw that his anger subsided a little. He pulled Jiang Wangsheng's sleeve and led him to the backyard.

Yang Sicheng said excitedly: "Brother Jiang, I recently studied a set of marksmanship, which is very powerful. Even the ninth-rank warrior next to my father is full of praise for me."

"Study marksmanship?" Jiang Wangsheng was stunned.

Yang Sicheng picked up the iron horse Binghe, and said: "My father's marksmanship is inherited from the senior spear master, and the most important thing is that he is unrestrained and unrestrained. It is only suitable for one person to fight against the masters of the world, not suitable for fighting in the army."

"In my opinion, the most important thing about marksmanship is that it is as fast as thunder. When the spear is fired, the internal force is released, so that the spear and one's dantian become one." While speaking, Yang Sixian played a set of marksmanship.

Gun shadows all around swept across like a gust of wind, sweeping down a few branches.

Yang Sixian took a deep breath and asked, "Brother Jiang, you are good at martial arts, so why don't you give me some pointers?"

Jiang Wangsheng murmured: "Your marksmanship is indeed good, but compared with a real master of spears, it's still a bit worse."

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Wangsheng replied: "Misunderstanding. When I fought with senior gun fairy, I had a slight advantage, but senior gun fairy has always been calm and calm, as if everything is under control."

"With a transcendent spear intent, he can be dubbed the title of Spear Fairy."

Jiang Wangsheng picked up a branch, and recalled the natural scene of mighty wind and thunder in his mind, imitating the good luck and magic show, and demonstrated it for Yang Sixian.

Yang Sixian widened his glasses.

"Since what you said is as fast as thunder, then the target you refer to can't be the gun masters, but the real thunder, the invincible thunder." Jiang Wangsheng reminded.

Yang Sizhen suddenly realized, and began to dance the Iron Horse Glacier.

Jiang Wangsheng continued: "Since you want your marksmanship to be suitable for fighting in the army, you should have the aura of indomitable and one-man defense, and you must also have ruthless tactics."

"All of this needs to come from practice. Even if he realizes the true meaning here for a while, it will be difficult to exert his greatest strength." Jiang Wangsheng explained to Yang Sixian.

"There is a cloud in the art of war. It is as fast as the wind, as slow as the forest, as plundering as fire, as immovable as a mountain, as difficult to know as the cloud, and as moving as thunder. Combine the spear with it."

Jiang Wangsheng had a flash of inspiration, and the accumulation of martial arts in his mind was formed. He smelted military classics and various gun masters, and subconsciously snatched the Iron Horse Binghe.

Yang Sixian was taken aback.

Coincidentally, Yang Xiao came and saw this scene.

Jiang Wangsheng waved his long spear, piercing the wind with one shot, and the whole world was airtight, and if he turned around and blocked forward, he could parry the hopes of thousands of magical weapons.

When I'm not moving, I'm just as majestic as Mount Tai and the Big Dipper. When I make a move, it's like a celestial phenomenon, unpredictable, and every move is enough to make people frightened.

Yang Xiao frowned, stopped his footsteps, secretly observed Jiang Wangsheng, surprised at his martial arts talent.

Yang Sixian's eyes were full of little stars, and he kept applauding.

When the wind stopped, Jiang Wangsheng retracted his gun, came back to his senses, and handed the Iron Horse Binghe to Yang Sixian.

Jiang Wangsheng said: "Just now I felt it, borrowed the wisdom of the predecessors, and used these six guns."

"Brother Jiang, Big Brother Jiang Yifu, teach me quickly!" Yang Sixian was very excited.

Jiang Wangsheng was dumbfounded.

In the dark, Yang Xiao helplessly covered his forehead, and said to himself, "This is a worthless thing." Immediately, he cheered up, wanting to see Jiang Wangsheng shoot again.

Jiang Wangsheng demonstrated the six guns to Yang Sizhen, who was also smart and learned all the movements in one go.

Jiang Wangsheng said: "During daily practice, you must not stick to the movements, you must experience the spear intent contained in each move."

"When you progress further, there will be no cumbersome and fixed moves, only powerful intentions."

"The last step is to naturalize the moves from the mind, and each move is the concretization of the mind."

Jiang Wangsheng was old-fashioned, and patted Yang Sixian's shoulder, "You still have a lot to do."

"I see, I understand, I understand, I understand." Yang Sixian murmured absently.

Jiang Wangsheng slandered: "It seems that he was just pretending to be a dude before, so smart, how can he only have such a shallow internal strength."

When Jiang Wangsheng grabbed Yang Sixian's arm, he felt that its bones were excellent, and it was speculated that it was by no means inferior to the old general Yang Xiao.

It is not unreasonable to say that a tiger father has no dogs.

Jiang Wangsheng also confirmed his own guess, which is why before he left, he was willing to expend his experience to comprehend the meaning of Six Guns and pass it on to Yang Sixian.

This also made him breathe a sigh of relief later.

Yang Xiao's eyes shone brightly, and he said with emotion: "My dear brother, you really have a good son."

"Hiss, this kid's talent is one in a million, and there is no match in the world. Jiang Kongliu's martial arts talent is not high, why is his kid so good?" Yang Xiao patted his head puzzled.

"Could it be Jiang Wangsheng's mother? I remember that although she is gentle and dignified, she never practiced martial arts."

Yang Xiao was very puzzled, "If there is such an achievement in spear art, then his sword art is unimaginable."

Yang Xiao glanced back and noticed Yu Jingshan coming, so he walked up.

"Father."

"Jingshan, come with me to the Ministry of War, I have something important to explain."

"Yes, foster father." Yu Jingshan's tone was full of joy.

Yang Xiao was expressionless, just nodded, and said: "During this time, I feel a dull pain in my dantian."

"What happened to foster father?"

Yang Xiao said: "I'm getting older, and my military strength is not as good as before. During these days, I want to stabilize my little true energy, and I will leave the affairs of the Ministry of War to you for the time being."

"Father, Mr. Jiang is at the house, do you want me to ask Mr. Jiang to take a look for you?"

"No need. I want to retreat. The shortest period is half a month, and the longest period is one month. During this period, you must cooperate with Jiang Kongliu in the work of the Ministry of War."

"The child obeys."

Before Yang Xiao led Yu Jingshan away, he glanced at the direction of Yang Sixian's other courtyard, and then at Yu Jingshan beside him, frowning, and strode forward.

(End of this chapter)

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