'The spear with a flat end is used to pierce the opponent's chest with the help of the horse's charging speed. This move is actually similar to the trick I usually practice, the giant python coming out of the hole. However, the giant python also has the action of pressing the gun up and down when it comes out of the hole, which can interfere with the opponent's judgment and increase the chance of pulling out.
How difficult it is to bend the barrel of a gun in my hand. Hiss——'
Standing on the edge of a gorgeous and spacious carved wooden bed, Han Qing squinted his eyes and gestured while grinning constantly.
Several wounds on his body have been carefully bandaged and treated by the doctor. However, whenever he moves his arm too much, he still feels a sharp pain.
He was not one to suffer from pain after eating. He was so nervous and stimulated by adrenaline in the early hours of the day before yesterday that he did not feel the stimulation from the wound.
But now, people have arrived at a safe place and their spirits have relaxed. If there is any slight pain, they will immediately gasp for air.
However, when he finished taking in the air-conditioning, he stubbornly narrowed his eyes and continued to recall all the actions of both parties when he and the thief in black were fighting tooth and nail.
The man in black claimed to be from the Red Lotus Sect, and even put a thousand bounties on his head.
Based on Han Qing's experience in the 21st century, any cult organization is very fanatical and does not take the law or human life seriously.
Based on his experience in the Song Dynasty for more than half a year, one thousand hangings is by no means a small number. It is enough to buy 700-800 acres of high-quality irrigated land and two cattle, and it is also enough to make a man who has no worries about food and clothing take risks.
Han Qing is safe now, but he can't guarantee that after he leaves Uncle Dou Rong's jurisdiction, there will be another round of interceptions and killings by Red Lotus cultists or those who are interested in making money.
Therefore, he urgently needed to sum up his experience from the fighting he had experienced so that he could use it in the future.
In addition, he was unwilling to accept that he had been practicing the Han family's marksmanship for at least an hour every day for more than half a year, but it was actually a showmanship to fool people!
According to his own judgment, the Han family's marksmanship is actually very effective in exercising the coordination of the human body and improving the reaction speed. Otherwise, he would not have suffered only a few injuries when he fought with the man in black the day before yesterday.
Minor injuries.
But if it is just to improve the coordination of the body and the reaction speed, any set of radio gymnastics can achieve the same effect if you insist on doing it for the first half of the year. Why should he practice that set of Han family guns!
You know, in the six months since he traveled back in time, he can always treat this set of marksmanship as a blessing given to him by God.
The former owner of the body had so much book knowledge and writing skills in his mind, but he allowed them to be slowly forgotten as time went by. The only thing he cared about was this set of marksmanship.
And now, if it turns out that he only chose a set of radio gymnastics, how could he bang his head against the wall without regrets?!
Impossible, the Han family's gunfighting can't be a set of gymnastics!
Even though the body's former owner's grandfather, Han Chonggui, had a false reputation, his grandfather's brother, Han Chongyun, was a genuine general who fought in every battle.
Not only was his record impressive, his bravery was also ranked among the founding generals of the Song Dynasty!
How could a man who had gone from being an ordinary soldier to a fierce general who relied on his military exploits to be a commanding officer in front of the palace just rely on his ability to save his life to be just a show-off?
If the marksmanship skills that Han Chongyun passed on to his children and grandchildren were not just fancy, but in someone Han's hands, they had been trained into radio gymnastics, and even an ordinary archer would not be able to beat them.
The only possibility is that Han didn't practice well enough and didn't understand the essence!
With some self-anaesthesia, Han Qing continued to draw with his eyes narrowed. He recalled himself and imitated every action he took when fighting his opponent, and tried to match it with the marksmanship he had practiced.
Some of the movements were indeed related to the marksmanship he usually practiced, but the details were not as precise as the marksmanship routines.
Some of the movements were just random moves made by him in a hurry, and there was no connection between them and the marksmanship he usually practiced.
There are also some actions that are instinctive reactions of the body.
Imitation, analysis, induction, summary..., over and over again.
The tenacious character he developed while struggling at the bottom of society in the 21st century and the good habit of being willing to draw "nutrients" from practice once again played a role in him.
Unknowingly, Han Qing's movements became smoother.
The pain at the wound no longer bothered him.
In his mind, there is a faint bright thin line that connects the fighting action of that day with his usual practice of marksmanship, getting closer and closer...
"Brother Jiajun, what are you doing? Do you want me to get up?" The door was suddenly pushed open, and a fat man with a round body rushed in like a whirlwind.
"Hiss—" Han Qing's movements were interrupted, and his body instantly lost his balance. The wound was in excruciating pain.
The bright line in my mind disappeared immediately.
Those feelings that I finally found disappeared into thin air.
After staggering a few steps, he stretched out his hand to support the wall. At the same time, he opened his eyes and glared at the speaker.
However, in the next moment, he shook his head helplessly.
The person who interrupted his thoughts was Dou Rong's cousin, who was only fifteen years old this year and had the character "source" in his name.
No matter how angry Han Qing is at this moment, he can't argue with a young man. What's more, the little fat man is still the owner of this place and the only son of Ziwu Village inspector Li Yu.
"Be careful, be careful!" Before Han Qing could hold on to the wall and stand firm, the fat Li Yuan had already rushed to his side and held his armpit with one hand, "Be careful not to fall. Brother Jiajun, I'm sorry,
I didn’t mean to disturb you!”
While speaking, he moved too much and touched the wound under Han Qing's ribs. The pain caused the latter to gasp again, "Hiss——"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it!" The little fat Li Yuan was startled, and he continued to shake his fleshy palms in front of him in shame.
"It's okay, it's okay!" Han Qing feared that the other party would make another mistake, so she quickly waved her hands with a wry smile. Then, risking the pain of being pulled, she quickly returned to the bedside, sat down, and crossed her arms in front of her chest.
The little fat Li Yuan also realized his own recklessness. He stopped chasing after him with a smile, and held his hand to Han Qing from two feet away, "Brother Jiajun, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it. I was
When I saw the maid delivering medicine to you, I wanted to come over and see how your body was recovering? I didn’t expect to disturb you and ask God to come to my body!"
"That's not asking God, it's a review!" Not wanting to be regarded as a magician, Han Qing glanced at the little fat man and emphasized angrily.
"Review, what do you mean?" Li Yuan, the little fat man, was very curious and immediately dug into Han Qing's words to get to the bottom of it.
"It's just to review what happened and draw lessons from it!" Han Qing was a guest and couldn't drive him away, so he had to patiently explain to him.
"Oh!" Little fat Li Yuan seemed to understand, and nodded blankly.
As the only son who patrols Ziwu Village, he has been extremely protected by his parents since he was a child. He has never had the opportunity to do anything adventurous or exciting. Of course, he also has few playmates of similar age.
Therefore, yesterday morning, his cousin Dou Rong suddenly appeared in Ziwu Village supporting a man covered in blood, which immediately attracted all his attention.
From then on, he felt curious and interesting about everything about Han Qing. Even deep down in his heart, he wished that he and Han Qing could exchange places and let himself take Han Qing's place and accompany his cousin on adventures!
As for Han Qing, although on the surface, she is only four or five years older than the little fat man, in fact, her mental age exceeds that of the little fat man's father, Li Yu. Therefore, it is difficult to find a common language with the little fat man.
At this moment, seeing the fat little Li Yuan standing in front of him, unwilling to leave, Han Qing had no choice but to give up the idea of continuing the review and tried every means to draw this person's attention elsewhere, "How is your cousin? You feel better.
Is it done?”
"Okay, the doctor said she was just frightened. Just start taking the soothing soup and have a good sleep!" Li Yuan immediately smiled, took another half step forward, and answered loudly. "I went to see her just now.
She, she was dressing up. Haha, she painted her face like a white-faced ghost. I laughed at her, and she even hit me with a powder box!"
'Anyone else would have hit her with a brick!' Han Qing whispered in her heart, but on the surface she responded with a sympathetic smile, "Is your cousin a woman? Of course she pays attention to her makeup! Unlike us, we can just wash our face and go out.
!”
"Of course, we are men!" The little fat man immediately felt that he had found a soulmate, clenched his fist, shook it in front of his chest, and responded proudly. "It's not as troublesome as women!"
After the words fell, he hesitated again and quickly added, "However, among the women I know, my cousin is actually the least troublesome one! I have never seen her wearing makeup before."
Han Qing felt that he had no say in this aspect, so he smiled and said nothing.
The little fat Li Yuan was not very interested in the same topic. But he was reluctant to leave just now. He stared around with round eyes.
By chance, the maid finally arrived with the decoction, and he immediately found a reason to stay. He went forward first, took the decoction, and placed it on the table beside Han Qing's bed.
Then, while watching Han Qing drink the medicine, he patted his chest gently, "The doctor said, your injuries are not a problem. They are all skin injuries, and they will be cured in ten and a half days."
Yue, you can rest assured to live here, my grandpa said that as long as he is here, no one will touch you or my cousin again."
"Thank you so much, sir!" Han Qing drank the medicine in one gulp, then put down the medicine bowl and politely handed it over.
"You're welcome. You saved my cousin's life. My grandpa should protect you. What's more, no matter how many people there are in Ding'an County, they can't take care of Fangzhou!" The little fat man was very proud and smiled.
My father returned the favor.
"After all, it caused a lot of trouble for your father!" Han Qing did not dare to think that it was natural for others to protect her, so she gently handed over her again.
According to his own judgment, his safety is still guaranteed so far. Although Li Yu is also a ninth-grade servant, the Li family is one of the most powerful in Fangzhou.
In the past twenty years, the Li family has produced two Jinshi and one current Shaoqing. Therefore, even those who are in charge of various yamen offices in Yongxing Military Road should not behave too much when dealing with such a family.
Strong.
In addition, Li Yu himself also belongs to the same "system" as him.
As an inspector, without any conflict of interest, Li Yu did not help Han Qing, but provided convenience to the county magistrate Zhang Wei and others. In the future, he will inevitably be criticized by his colleagues at all levels in the Yongxing Military Road Inspection Department.
If you are despised, it will be difficult for you to stand out in this "system".
And the fact is just as Han Qing judged. Before he could finish his words, the little fat Li Yuan had already added with pride, "How can there be any trouble? My grandpa is not afraid of trouble! To tell you the truth, my grandpa
He loves my cousin even more than I do. After settling you and my cousin yesterday, he immediately sent out all his capable uncles. If Ding'an County doesn't give my grandpa a satisfactory explanation
, look at it, you must have some good fruits from them!"
"She's still willing to stand up for her niece, which is rare in this day and age!" Han Qing heard this, and her evaluation of Li Yu immediately improved a few points.
In fact, he still looked down on Li Yu.
What the other party did was not just as simple as standing up for his niece.
While he was chatting with little fat Li Yuan, Ziwu Village inspector Li Yu also brought his wife to the room of his niece Dou Rong.
"Be honest with your uncle. You risked your life to help him from Ziwu Mountain to your uncle. Is it just to repay him for saving his life?" Compared with his own niece, Li Yulian was more straightforward.
They refused to go around too much and went straight to the topic.
Dou Rong's face suddenly turned red to the base of her ears.
However, before she could escape, Li Yu quickly added, "The struggle between him and the magistrate Zhang and others is not a simple struggle for power. Behind both sides, there is a force that cannot be underestimated. Like us,
If you are waiting for others, you should not approach them easily."
After a pause, his voice began to get lower, "If you see him right, uncle will naturally help you at any cost. If you just want to repay him for saving his life, uncle will take a different approach.
. Let County Magistrate Zhang give you an explanation. But after the explanation, how much investment your uncle and grandpa should make depends on your choice!"
"This, this, I don't know. It all depends on what my uncle says!" No matter how much makeup and powder you apply on your face, it can't cover up the bright red face, Dou Rong's voice, and the faintness of gnats.
"Your grandfather and your mother are both here, so it's my turn to decide!" Li Yu frowned and waved his hands to refuse, "To be honest, his appearance and future are not bad. Although it is because he is in Bian
Liang got into trouble and was driven to Jinniu Village to suffer. But no one will remember that thing in two years. But..."
He raised his hand to wipe the beard that had just grown on his chin, and his words suddenly had a hint of reminder, "However, this person doesn't look like he is only twenty years old at all. He has hidden scheming.
Deeper than your uncle and I. If you marry him, you will definitely be manipulated by him in the future. If he likes the new and dislikes the old in the future, you will have no place to cry. Besides, the Han family in Bianliang is not a small family like ours.
Xiaohu. I heard that there are as many rules as a feather in a wealthy family. After you get married, be careful not to be offended!"
"I, I haven't asked him what he meant yet." After Dou Rong heard this, she didn't know how to answer, so she had to push the matter to Han Qing's side.
"Of course my uncle will ask him what he means. Now I'm just asking you first. Otherwise, after he has asked him, you will think that he is meddlesome!" Li Yu did not hear the affirmation in Dou Rong's words, and continued to frown.
His brows urged.
"Look at you, how can you ask such a direct question to a young girl who has not yet left the court?" Li Yu's wife, surnamed Yang, is very smart. She looked anxiously from the side and whispered as if she pushed him gently.
complain.
Then, he quickly turned his gaze to Dou Rong and said with a smile: "You have liked reading those legendary books since you were a child. According to the books, if a woman is saved by a man and you like him, tell him that you are willing to sacrifice your life for him.
Make a promise. If you don't like it, just say that for saving your life, you will be rewarded by being a cow or a horse in the next life. If you are the former, just nod your head. If you are the latter, just pick up the tea on the table and pour it out.
My son and uncle are waiting here, don’t be in a hurry, you can take your time and think about it.”
"Yeah!" The reply was still as weak as a gnat.
But not wanting to keep her uncle and concubine waiting any longer, Dou Rong stood up with a red face and nodded slowly.
Jinzi is right, she has read so many legendary stories written by people from the Tang Dynasty. In the books, if she meets the man she likes, what woman is not like a moth to a flame?
Even if you are ruthlessly abandoned in the future, you will never look back!
