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Chapter 50: A shot from the level

What is that sentence? Every man has a martial arts dream in his heart?

As the saying goes, walking on the world with a sword, killing one person in ten steps, leaving a thousand miles without leaving a thousand miles, passing through thousands of flowers, leaving a leaf without touching the body...

Fei Qian is no exception, but this dream suffered a heavy blow to Lu Bu - according to Lu Bu's meaning, my physique is considered useless, right?

Fei Qian turned his expectant eyes to Zhang Liao again, but saw Zhang Liao turn his face and drink it all the time. After drinking for a long time, he just didn't put down the bowl...

Understood.

Fei Qian sighed, feeling indifferent. After a long time of trouble, I was a civil servant and had no choice but to fight on the battlefield... My dream of taking the head of a thousand troops...

Zhang Liao comforted Fei Qian and said, "Zi Yuan is lenient. If you really want to go to the battlefield, civil servants have personal guards, and idle people can't get close to you. Besides, if civil servants all use guns and sticks to go to the battlefield, what's the use of military officers waiting for us?"

Lu Bu nodded and said, "What Wen Yuan said is. Ziyuan, you are thin and weak, and your martial arts are more powerful. If you practice, you will definitely be damaged and your life will be reduced for no reason. Don't worry, just rely on Ziyuan to help me find this halberd. If anyone dares to find you trouble-"

Lu Bu picked up Fang Tian Huaji and hummed twice, "You must also see if a certain Fang Tian Huaji agrees to it!"

Fei Qianlada lowered his eyelids and thought to himself, forget it, now you, Lu Bu Lu Fengxian is indeed in glory, but in the later stage, you will be a problem, how can you protect me... After all, it is better to rely on yourself to be stable...

Zhang Liao looked at Fei Qian as if he really wanted to learn it. After thinking about it carefully, he didn't want Fei Qian to be so disappointed. He said, "If Zi Yuan really wants to learn martial arts, I can teach you a style of shooting skills now. I wonder if Zi Yuan is willing to learn it?"

Before Fei Qian could answer, Lu Bu glared at Zhang Liao and said, "Wenyuan, your path is also a bit tough. Don't miss Ziyuan when you are careful!"

Fei Qian hurriedly said, "It's okay, you have to learn it!" - No matter what it is, Zhang Liao and Zhang Wenyuan are also first-class military generals, and the things they take out will not be too bad. Learn it first. If you really can't bear it, you won't practice it...

Zhang Liao said, "I know what I know, and Duting Hou will understand after seeing it." After that, he invited Lu Bu and Fei Qian to the backyard, went to the corner of the wall and found two ordinary spears and walked back.

Zhang Liao handed one of the spears to Fei Qian. While demonstrating personally, he taught Fei Qian how to hold, hold, exert force, how to use the strength of his waist, legs and feet, etc. After teaching it several times, he found that Fei Qian had learned very quickly. He smiled and said, "Zi Yuan has a good understanding. If he finds a gunshot technique that can help both hard and soft in the future, he can also try it."

After Zhang Liao finished speaking, he walked to a tree in the backyard, turned around and said to Lu Bu, "Marquis Duting, let's use this tree for you."

Lu Bu waved his hand and said that he would let Zhang Liao be at will.

Zhang Liao stood still and signaled Fei Qian to pay more attention. He suddenly stepped forward, raised his hand and shot straight, just like a lightning bolt. The spear actually penetrated the tree directly, piercing a transparent hole in the middle of the trunk!

Zhang Liao walked to one side of the tree and stood side by side with the tree that was penetrated by a hole. He waved to Fei Qian and pointed to the newly opened hole in the tree and asked Fei Qian: "If Zi Yuan regards this tree as a person, do you see where this hole should be a human?"

Fei Qian looked at the tree hole, then looked at Zhang Liao standing next to the tree, compared it, and said, "Mini in the chest?"

Zhang Liao nodded and said, "This stylistic is called Zhongping, which is the foundation of all marksmanship. If Ziyuan really wants to practice marksmanship, he can start from this stylistic."

Fei Qian stumbled his tongue and said, "You have to practice until you shoot through a tree like you?"

Zhang Liao laughed, shook his head, and shot another shot on the tree. This time, the gun head was only halfway into the trunk, and then pulled it out and said, "If you deal with ordinary people, Ziyuan only needs to practice this way. If you meet an expert..."

Zhang Liao didn't finish his words, but Fei Qian also understood what it meant. If he really met a master, Fei Qian, who only knew one move, would not be useful even if he practiced well...

At this time, Lu Bu saw that Zhang Liao's teachings were the foundation of the foundation. Zhongping shot, so he felt relieved and walked over and said, "Zi Yuan, don't underestimate this style. The shooting skills are ever-changing, and most of them come from this style. When I first started practicing the spear method, I also started from Zhongping."

Zhang Liao asked Fei Qian to try to stab him a few times, and then he taught Fei Qian how to set off and exert force step by step, and even let Fei Qian put his hand on his shoulders and waist, feeling how to use various parts of his body to coordinate and exert force...

Lu Bu also gave advice from time to time until Fei Qiang can firmly remember the key points of Zhongping's shot.

Fei Qian didn't remember how many guns he stabbed, but he knew that when he finally practiced, Lu Bu and Zhang Liao felt that it was okay to be careless, there was no place in his body without soreness...

Lu Bu looked at Fei Qian's walking with his teeth grinning, and followed him and said with a smile: "Do you still have to learn martial arts? Or be a civil servant."

Fei Qian was sore all over his body, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "You have to learn!" - Just kidding, is it good to be related to his life? He will fight there in the next few decades. He may not say that one day he will be alone. If he doesn't learn at this time, can't he come to learn when the knife is cut down?

Lu Bu laughed loudly, and even reached out to grab Fei Qian and fought directly on his shoulders. Then he walked towards the inner room, saying to Zhang Liao as he walked: "Wen Yuan also came together to help him, otherwise Ziyuan would not have thought about going to the ground at least three days after he went back."

Zhang Liao nodded and followed, saying to Fei Qian who was really unable to resist: "Ziyuan, you have made a profit, this is Duting Hou's treasure..."

Oh, hey, where are you going? Can Zhang Liao and Zhang Wenyuan explain it clearly? Why doesn’t it feel good?

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Just when Fei Qian was not sore, Dong Zhuo was not feeling uncomfortable at this moment...

The day before yesterday, before the deposed emperor, Situ Wang Yun came to visit in person. After chatting for a few words, he hinted in his words that he would look up to his horse's head. He then sent people to send various treasures and treasures, as well as ten Jiangnan singers...

So today, Dong Zhuo declared the deposed emperor with great pricks. He had no worries about the opposition of officials, but he still didn't expect Lu Zhi to stand up, but he was the only one who could not resist the general trend.

Ha! From today on, I, Dong Zhuo, will be the prime minister below one person and above ten thousand people!

The sweet taste of power made Dong Zhuo intoxicated and made Dong Zhuo inexplicably excited, so before the sky was dark, he pulled a few Jiangnan singers Hu Tian and Hu Di sent by Wang Yunxin...

The daughter of Jiangnan is indeed different from the daughter of Northern China. She has fair and delicate skin and a petite and soft figure. She can pose in various casual positions under Dong Zhuo's masters. What makes Dong Zhuo feel even more happy is the panting sound that seems to be about to die at any time, which adds a bit of abusive feeling. This is something Dong Zhuo had not experienced in Xiliang before.

What Dong Zhuo did not expect was that these well-trained singers didn't even need Dong Zhuo to move a finger after finishing, and several heads were lying under Dong Zhuo's crotch. They used lilacs to help Dong Zhuozai clean it up carefully. There was also foxes whispering that they didn't know if it was their turn to say that such treasures were...

Dong Zhuo gradually felt that his heroic spirit was rising again, so he grabbed a singer who was busy with his head down and shouted in a charming cry: "Everyone has a share of a baby today!"


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