Chapter 20
"No objection!" Several people looked at each other, ignored Du He, and decided happily.

"I……"

"Well, let's start with me first, the prefecture-level martial arts Youlong Twin Spears, the special mind-art martial arts Iron Line Fist, which can develop human physique, increase arm strength, self-contained Qilin step, the current weapon is the white wax gun, and the age is 15 and a half years old " Situ Changfeng said, grabbing the words, completely ignoring Du He who wanted to cry but had no tears.

"There are 36 prefecture-level martial arts skills, but the last three moves are lost. The weapon is a tiger-headed golden spear, forged from cold iron. It is 14 feet long and weighs [-] catties. It has been passed down from the Ma family. [-] years old," Ma Zhan introduced himself. .

"Prefecture-level martial arts with hundreds of fighting swords, hundreds of fighting minds, and the weapon Shenlong hook sickle, forged from refined iron. It is one foot long and weighs 22 catties. It is 14 years old." Zhang Wang continued to introduce.

"Earth-level skills, killing life swordsmanship, mental method, the more you kill, the more powerful you can be promoted to the heavenly level, the weapon is killing life sword, forged from meteorite, one foot long, 36 catties in weight, 15 years and three months old." Bai Sanban Introduced with a dead face.

"I just turned fifteen, so I have great strength and can use all kinds of weapons. It's better to be heavier." Fang Yiai patted her head, scratched her scalp with her hands, and said with an embarrassed smile.

"I, special swordsmanship, son sword!" Du He blushed, patted the long sword on his waist, and twisted his neck and said.

"puff!"

"hey-hey!"

"hey-hey!"

When everyone saw his appearance, they all understood what was going on, and they didn't look down on him because of it. They just laughed strangely in unison.

"That's great. I've worked hard today. In the morning, we'll have a discussion and we'll make an agreement." Situ Changfeng worried that Du He was thin-skinned, so he slightly raised his hand to stop everyone from laughing, and then said.

Several people were trained by Yu Chigong today. Wang Junke had some gains, but they were also a little tired. They all agreed with Situ Changfeng that they should rest when they should. Du He pulled Fang Yiai and encouraged him to look around. Zhan went to hang out on campus.

As for Situ Changfeng and Bai San, they both chose to rest. This was also because the special moves they used were very taxing on their bodies.

In the evening, Hanniu and two other guards brought food to them. A group of young people quickly finished eating and went back to their rooms to rest.

The whole night was speechless. Early the next morning, except for Du He, everyone else got up at almost the same time. They each chose a place in the courtyard to start practicing. The simplest one was Fang Yiai, who kept holding up stone locks, one in each hand, and played with them. What a joy.

Situ Changfeng has been practicing basic marksmanship, and he uses a heavy green gun, which brings a heavy burden. After stabbing more than 100 times in a row, Situ Changfeng has already begun to breathe thicker and his movements become more difficult. Get slow.

With his arms sore and weak, Situ Changfeng stopped, knowing the truth of haste, he put down the spear, put on the iron coil, and practiced boxing.

Situ Changfeng began to practice boxing, and the others couldn't help but stop to watch. After all, Situ Changfeng punched Yu Chigong yesterday, but Yuchigong was amazed.

"Brother Situ, can you teach me how to connect punches? The weapon moves are too troublesome and I have never been able to learn them." Fang Yiai put down the stone lock and asked with interest as he looked at the iron coil on Situ Changfeng's arm.

"Of course you can. Even if you only know a part of it, there are still many advantages. Moreover, this set of boxing techniques is not insignificant. It pays more attention to the pace and requires the waist and horse to be one. It is more suitable for foot combat." Situ Changfeng said without hesitation. agree to come down.

"Hey! Thank you, Brother Situ!" Fang Yiai laughed happily.

"If you are interested, you can also practice together." Situ Changfeng greeted a few people, and decided to hand over the boxing skills to the few people first, and it is also a good choice to use their own mentality to drive them.

As far as Situ Changfeng knew, there were many people who used various weapons, but only bare-handed fighting was rare. Even a ranger without weapons was like a tiger without claws.

When they heard it, they didn't feel embarrassed. After all, there are people who are willing to teach such skills. The opportunity is rare, and no one is willing to give up.

Du He was also woken up at this time, and was then grabbed by Situ Changfeng to listen together.

Iron wire boxing does not need to stand on the horse, but the waist and horse are strong, and there is no need to beat the bow, but the bridge hand is strong. It is the basis for learning other boxing skills and equipment. It comes with step exercises, and the mental method is to exercise the internal organs, plus medicinal materials to repair it, this is complete Iron fist.

Situ Changfeng spent half an hour, first explaining some key points of boxing techniques, and then making step marks on the sand for several people to practice accordingly.

"You have people make hoops according to the size of your arms. You will practice slowly in the future. Don't be in a hurry." Seeing that everyone had been exercising for an hour, Situ Changfeng called them to stop.

Everyone nodded and stopped, then ate and rested for a while before gathering in the courtyard.

Zhang Wang chose to fight Bai San, and Ma Zhan faced Situ Changfeng. To be on the safe side, they both chose wooden spears and wooden knives.

After the fight, Situ Changfeng discovered that the marksmanship used by Ma Zhan was very violent. He focused on attacking but not on defending. He rushed to attack with guns and guns, and never left the vital points.

Fortunately, Situ Changfeng's two dragon spears are also about speed, and the two dragon spears are one for attack and one for defense, one for light and one for darkness, placing more emphasis on surprise.

Although Ma Zhan was not weak, he had little experience after all, and the strength of their Qi was almost the same. He could not see through the reality of Youlong's double spears, but after just a few moves, he was forced to panic.

Jue Ming's 36 shots, if he can't rush to attack, he is not far from failure, not to mention that it is a foot battle now, Situ Changfeng is stepping on the unicorn step, and his steps are flexible.

The Qilinbu and Youlong double-spear marksmanship did not want to rush, this was an accidental discovery by Situ Changfeng, and it made the marksmanship more flexible, making moves from the opponent's side more concealed.

On the other side, the two can be said to be equal in chess, and Bai San's kung fu is slightly better, but Zhang Wang Bai Zhan's swordsmanship defense is impeccable, and his temperament is calm, he focuses on defense, and is not in a hurry to fight back.

Killing swordsmanship, killing common people to practice, re-intent to kill, nourishing murderous aura, merciless moves, but unfortunately there is not much difference between the two, and encountering hundreds of battles with swordsmanship.

The sword technique of a hundred battles can be achieved in hundreds of battles on the battlefield. If you want to fight in a hundred battles on the battlefield, it is not possible if the defense is too poor. Zhang Wang swung a wooden sword, and the tiger and tiger were in the wind. No matter how strange Bai San's sword technique was, he could resolve them one by one.

The two have been fighting for [-] rounds, Bai Sanbing took risks and traded injuries for injuries, and finally defeated Zhang Wang.

"Brother Situ, this wooden weapon is too light. Why don't we try our fists and kicks? Don't worry, I don't want to be the eldest brother. I also know that my brain is a complete joke." Fang Yiai scratched his head out of habit. said.

"Yo! That's right, Yi Ai, you have a lot of inspiration today, and your words are very reasonable." Before Situ Changfeng could speak, Du He teased from the side.

(End of this chapter)

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