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Chapter 85: Practicing Boring

"Do you really want to practice?"

Sun Xiong listened to Sun Yun's idea, and Sun Yun planned to use the weight of wood to make a gun head, and then use light wood to make a gun shaft.

Although it was feasible, Sun Xiong still couldn't figure out how this spear and this weird weapon complemented each other.

Sun Yun saw that Sun Xiong didn't believe that the boring machine could complement the spear, so he continued.

"Father, believe me! You have already taken it out, isn't it just for me to study?"

Sun Yun said firmly.

After hearing this, Sun Xiong hesitated for a while and nodded: "Okay, I'll have someone help you make this weapon later."

Sun Xiong finally let Sun Yun follow his own path.

Seeing that Sun Xiong had relented, Sun Yun was also happy. Dual weapons! It has always been Sun Yun's favorite.

For example, Lu Yunlong, Dong Ping, and Li Cunxiao all use dual weapons, and now I also have the opportunity to use dual weapons.

Although I know that it will be difficult to learn dual weapons, you may need to learn the basics of this boring method first before you can use a long gun to achieve dual weapons.

If you use it rashly, you won't be able to take advantage of it, and others will use it as a weakness to attack you. If you are not lucky, you will be killed on the spot.

At that time, no matter how powerful you are in martial arts, it will be of no use.

Although this boring method is only a fragment, its basic tricks still exist.

This is why Sun Yun boldly learned how to use the second weapon.

Of course, learning boring is also because boring is the evolution of the spear.

Perhaps, learning to drill will be easier than learning to spear in the first place.

"Go on, that's what I'm telling you. I won't be at home these days. You talk to your mother."

Sun Yun looked up at Sun Xiong and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay. I haven't stayed in the prefect's mansion for a while. I want to stay here for a few days."

Sun Xiong leaned on his seat, thinking about something in his mind, but after a while, Sun Xiong let out a slight "cough".

Sun Yun saw this scene and asked worriedly: "Father, are you okay?"

Sun Yun looked at Sun Xiong holding the area near his chest, and thought that his father seemed to have been injured here before.

Sun Yun has never seen Sun Xiong coughing all this time. To see him today may be because he was moved by the scene...

Looking around, Sun Yun said slowly: "Father, does mother come here often?"

As soon as Sun Yun said these words, Sun Xiong, who was calm as usual, suddenly looked at Sun Yun with wide eyes.

After taking a look, he slowly calmed down. After a long time... he said: "How did you know?"

Sun Xiong's tone was very calm, somewhat gentle. Sun Yun had always seen his father as tough and majestic, showing the majesty of a general and the majesty of a father facing his children.

Now, seeing Sun Xiong's scene, Sun Yun actually burst into tears. He wiped the corners of his eyes and chuckled at his father: "Because dad, you touched this and that as soon as you came in, and there is so much dust here. Only

The position you are in is the cleanest."

Although Sun Yun has never met his biological mother, he can imagine what kind of person his mother is.

Seeing this, even Sun Yun was touched in his heart. After lowering his head for a moment, he raised his head and said, "Father, I'm leaving first."

After saying that, without waiting for Sun Xiong to speak, he left first. Sun Xiong looked at the door that slowly closed, and as the door closed.

The only candle in the house that illuminated the room was blown out by the wind closing the door.

Darkness quickly enveloped the entire room. Sun Xiong leaned against the wall with his eyes slightly closed, but did not walk over to relight the candle.

Just as if he was asleep, he muttered: "Ling'er, Zhi'er, Yun'er have all grown up...haha."

A burst of laughter slowly came from the room, but it stopped with a "cough" sound.

Three days later...

In the general's mansion, on the martial arts training ground, a man was holding a strange weapon.

The weapon has a straight thorn in the center, and the two sides are separated like a fork.

The barrel of the gun was very long. As the man swung it, the strange weapon began to shake on the battlefield along with the man's arm.

"shoot!"

The strange weapon hit the ground directly, but it didn't hit the ground yet.

A loud shout: "Hang!"

The weapon moved parallel to the ground, and the strong wind brought by the weapon directly blew up all the fallen leaves scattered on the ground!

"Smash!"

Another sound! The weapon suddenly flipped over and hit the ground like a heavy hammer.

The fallen leaves were instantly shaken by the weapon that suddenly hit the ground!

"take!"

The weapon was raised and all the fallen leaves flew back instantly.

"slip!"

The man's body suddenly sank, and the weapon in his hand began to rotate, spinning the fallen leaves in the air.

"Press!"

As soon as the man's steps were steady, he pressed the weapon in his hand downwards. Suddenly, a force of energy was like gravity, gathering the fallen leaves together and pressing them down.

"pick!"

The man did not let go of these fallen leaves. He suddenly lifted them up. Before the fallen leaves even touched the ground, they started to fly, as if they were flying in the sky, and were scattered around.

"tie!"

The man raised his eyes and began to walk, stabbing forward as fast as a spear, and the target was those fallen leaves!

Phew! Phew! Phew!

Lu Ye instantly stepped onto the gun head of the weapon and looked at the fallen leaves still scattered around, but there were still only a few fallen leaves on the gun head.

No

Jing said in a deep voice: "If it still doesn't work, try again."

Sun Yun continued to wave the boring machine in his hand and whispered the basic moves!

"Shoot! Smash! Take! Slide! Press! Horizontal! Pick! Prick!"

As Sun Yun's mouth gradually revolved around these moves, the boring machine in Sun Yun's hand began to shake.

As Sun Yun swung around on the battlefield, the weapons in his hands left aside Sun Yun's dexterity.

It's like a giant hammer, smashing everywhere, but it's not as featureless as a giant hammer. Instead, it has the dexterity of a spear and the posture of a spear.

Some are shooting, some are smashing, some are picking, and some are piercing!

Until Sun Yun said he had gone through those basic tricks countless times.

Sun Yun dragged the barrel of the gun with one hand and stabbed the wooden stake erected in front of him with the strange spear head.

Sun Yun's eyes suddenly shrank! All his strength was concentrated in his hands.

puff!

The strange spear head instantly penetrated the wooden pile, but the spear head also began to be damaged.

Sun Yun didn't stop when he saw the wooden stake being poked, and the sweat on his cheeks was like raindrops, dripping down.

Since the stakes were fixed on the martial arts field, Sun Yun's face was red at this time, and the veins on his arms were bulging.

Sweat fell to the ground like raindrops.

"drink!"

An angry shout! The wooden stake fixed on the battlefield was broken directly, and with the swing of the weapon, the wooden stake flew directly out.

Sun Lie originally planned to see how his second brother was doing when he suddenly changed weapons.

When I came over to take a look, I found that my second brother suddenly grabbed the barrel of the gun and stabbed it straight at the wooden stake.

I thought the gun tip would break off directly.

But to Sun Lie's surprise, the spear head was like steel and penetrated directly through the wooden pile. What happened next was even more unimaginable to Sun Lie.

Sun Yun did not stop, but instead used his greatest strength to raise the wooden stakes horizontally and send them flying.

The wooden stakes also flew outside the martial arts field.

Seeing this strange weapon and strange moves, Sun Lie swallowed his saliva immediately.

The surprised expression lingered for a long time. Looking at Sun Yun standing on the martial arts field, breathing heavily, he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Ha...ha...ha." Sun Yun gradually put away his gun and stood upright on the ground. The boring machine in his hand was broken directly at the waist due to the force just now.

The head of the gun was severely broken, and the barrel of the gun was broken into two halves, with the other half falling to Sun Yun's side.

"Flower power."

Sun Yun gave a weak cry.

Hua Mulan, who had been looking at Sun Yun, finally came back to her senses.

"Help me..." Sun Yun was speechless, and his steps were a little frivolous.
Chapter completed!
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