Chapter 395: Basic Thirteen Forms(1/2)
“Huhuhu…!”
In the backyard of the Dugu Tutor’s cave, Han Feng held the Overlord Gun in his hand.
As his body moved, the blood-lit overlord gun was like a dragon in the sea, rushing around and sweeping around.
At the sweeping point of the spear, strong wind whistled and sand and dust swept through.
When the tip of the gun was pointed out, there were blood-colored gun shadows, breaking through the air and shooting towards the sky!
In the distance, Master Dugu watched Han Feng use the Blood Evil Soul-Destroying Swordsmanship in the distance, but his eyebrows frowned slightly.
While using gunshot skills, Han Feng observed the other party's face with his own light.
Seeing that Tutor Dugu frowned, he was also secretly anxious.
It is necessary to satisfy this woman. Han Feng will burst out all his energy even if he puts out twelve points of strength.
A domineering gun was a rampage, making it extremely powerful.
Half an hour passed before Han Feng stopped sweating and panted and said to Tutor Dugu.
"Master...Master, what do you think about my shooting skills?"
Tutor Dugu stared at Han Feng without saying a word.
Only Han Feng felt a little nervous when she saw it, she said after a while.
"You really... you have only practiced shooting skills for two or three months?"
When Han Feng heard this, he felt relieved.
It seems that her marksmanship is very good, and she even "blinds" the young and beautiful female mentor, which makes her unbelievable.
Han Feng opened his cute big eyes and nodded implicitly.
"The disciples dare not deceive the mentor, they did only practice for two or three months."
Tutor Dugu nodded, as if he was evaluating Han Feng, or as if he was talking to himself.
"From your marksmanship, you can see that your basic skills are simply terrible, and it can even be said to be "bad."
"Well……"
The implicit smile on Han Feng's face froze.
Unexpectedly, the shooting skills I used were so evaluated.
If it weren't for the opponent's strength to crush him for several streets, Han Feng would have to argue with him.
But at this moment, I heard from Master Dugu say again.
"How strange, those who are new to shooters are all similar in shape but have no charm.
I didn't expect that you could actually understand the charm of this set of marksmanship to this level.
Could it be that you... really have a special talent for marksmanship?"
As soon as this said, Han Feng was not at all happy, but was shocked.
Han Feng really knows very little about marksmanship.
I also learned the "Blood Evil Soul-Destroying Gun" and then embarked on the road of practicing guns.
But firstly, Han Feng had never practiced basic shooting skills, and secondly, there was no teacher who gave him some advice.
Han Feng could only follow his own "wild path" and directly refine the "true meaning of martial arts" of Soul-Destroying Gunshu in the territory of Huzhong.
Therefore, although Han Feng's shooting skills are charming, their moves are not exquisite and standard.
Unexpectedly, I just used the marksmanship once, and then I was able to see through the details by Master Dugu.
Han Feng had to be alert, after all, the demon refining pot was his biggest secret.
The atmosphere fell silent for a moment, and Han Feng lowered his head and said nothing.
The Dugu mentor stared at him, his eyes flashing, as if thinking about something.
After a moment, instructor Dugu spoke.
"You... really want to practice guns?"
Han Feng nodded with a thought.
"Okay, for Feng Qing's sake, I can give you some advice, but I won't accept you as my disciple."
Han Feng was overjoyed when he heard this.
There is a master who is proficient in gun skills and is willing to teach himself how to practice guns. This is a great opportunity, and he is unwilling to do so.
But this time, Han Feng felt a little guilty because he relied on Qin Fengqing's favor again.
Speaking of which, I just used the demon refining pot to help the other party absorb the cold air in my body.
He even took advantage of others because of this, but the other party's rewards were endless.
Han Feng secretly decided in his heart that when he saw Qin Fengqing again, he would find a way to repay her anyway.
Immediately, Han Feng hurriedly bowed to thank him.
"Thank you for your advice to your disciples."
Tutor Dugu nodded and said.
"Although I don't become your teacher, if you want to learn from me, you must also know my name. My name is "Dugu Nianxue"."
"Dugu Nianxue!"
Han Feng felt a little moved, thinking that this name was very consistent with the other party's cold temperament.
At the same time, he bowed.
"Disciples must remember!"
Dugu Nianxue nodded and looked at Han Fengdao again.
"You are indeed qualified to gather the will of guns when you can practice this set of "spiritual gun techniques" to this level.
But in your current situation, I am afraid that you will never be able to gather the will of gunfire in your entire life.”
Han Feng was shocked and asked hurriedly.
"Please also ask the instructor to make it clear."
"You have some talent in shooting skills, but you must know that when you get on the ground, you don't even have the foundation for shooting skills at all, just like building a "castle in the air".
Even if you have some ability now, it is difficult to improve for a second step. Don’t say “concentrate the will of a gun” and become a master of this.
If you want to condense your gun, you must rebuild your foundation and start with the basic skills.”
When Han Feng heard this, he believed it and said skeptical.
"Teacher, is this basic skill so important?"
Upon hearing this, Dugu Nianxue's expression remained unchanged and she raised her hand.
"Swoosh..."
In the bushes more than ten feet away, a green branch about a few feet long was instantly taken into her hands.
Her hands shook, and the branches and leaves of the branches shattered, leaving only a bare branch.
Dugu Nianxue held the branches in her hand, stood beautifully, and waved her hands to the Korean wind.
"You can attack me with your gun, and I will suppress my strength to the same as you, just use this branch to fight you."
Han Feng looked at the fragile branches in the other party's hand, and hesitated in his heart.
Dugu Nianxue said directly.
"If you can meet me, I will lose."
Han Feng frowned slightly when he heard this, and knew that the other party was extremely powerful, which was definitely not a big deal.
At this moment, he no longer hesitated, and his qi and blood in his body were stimulated. He flew up with a gun and stabbed Dugu Nianxue's throat with one shot!
This shot was as fast as lightning, and it made a scream under the huge force of the Korean wind, which was full of power.
However, facing Han Feng's shot, Dugu Nianxue did not hide or avoid.
Just one foot away from the opponent's spear tip, the branches in his hand were stabbed out horizontally.
The branches rubbed against the neck of the Overlord Gun, Dugu Nianxue drew a circle, and a four-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-two-t
It turned out that Han Feng was rushing forward with a rapid gun force, and directly removed the target.
At the same time, Dugu Nianxue told him calmly.
"There are thirteen basic moves of the marksmanship. The first one is "block", using skill to find the weak enemy's strength and unleash the force to resist."
Han Feng was driven by the other branch and moved the gun, and was shocked.
Just as he was about to change the offensive, he picked up his gun and stabbed him again.
Unexpectedly, when the branch in the other party's hand drove the spear, the branch had already slid above the Overlord Gun.
To be continued...