Martial Arts: The Gunslinger

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Hearing the old man's words, Su Ming was slightly moved and recognized the old man again.

This old man was not a noble of the Yuan Dynasty. He wore coarse linen clothes and his hands were full of calluses. It can be seen that he was like most of the people of Song Dynasty, working hard all day long.

Maybe tonight was just one of many nights for him. After working all day, he was about to rest when Su Ming suddenly came to stay. He followed the hospitality of the Yuan people, put aside the disputes between the two races, and took out the treasured mutton and milk wine to entertain Su Ming, a young man from Song Dynasty.

"Old man, if everyone was like you, the world would be peaceful.

"Eat it now, or it will get cold."The old man urged

""Hmm." Su Ming picked up the silver bowl, put it under his nose and smelled it, and praised:"Good wine!"

He tilted his head back and the wine poured into his throat, gulping it down like a raging fire, and his stomach felt warm.

"It's so refreshing!"

Su Ming had the inner energy of the God of Light to protect his body. He drank seven or eight bowls in one breath without feeling drunk at all. Even his breath became fragrant with milk. The mutton was also delicious.

"My dear brother, our village is half Yuan Dynasty and half Song Dynasty."

The old man said as he ate,"This situation has been going on for decades. Many of them have intermarried. We are like one family and we live in harmony."

"It would be great if everyone in the world could be like this."Su Ming sighed.

The people in this world are all the same, simple, hardworking, kind, and enthusiastic. They love peace, they don't want war, and they don't want the world to be in chaos.

However, those in power don't think so.

Those in power only care about politics and not the people's hearts. They do it for power, wealth, or beauty. In the final analysis, it is for their own selfish desires. Those in power start wars, making people's lives miserable, and in the end it is still the people who suffer.

"Uncle, it's getting late. Go to bed early."

"Well, you should also go to bed early."

After eating and drinking, it was already late at night. The old man blew out the oil lamp and Su Ming fell asleep.

The next day, Su Ming got up early.

"System, sign in."

Getting up from the kang, Su Ming put on his shoes and washed his face, thinking

"Ding! The host has signed in successfully and obtained the Black Jade Intermittent Plaster Recipe.】！"

【[Prescription of Black Jade Ointment]: Records the recipe for preparing Black Jade Ointment.

Black Jade Ointment is a secret holy medicine of the Vajra Sect in the Western Regions. The ointment is black in color and has a strong aroma. People with broken bones can use this medicine to heal the broken bones. If the bones have been broken for a long time, they need to break the bones again and apply this medicine. After half a year, they can move freely.

"Black Jade Ointment? Prescription?"

Su Ming, who was washing his face, smiled slightly, wiped his face with a towel, opened the system warehouse, took out the prescription, read it from beginning to end, and nodded slightly, thinking:

"After I got this prescription, I bought the Black Jade Ointment. Moreover, I can prepare as much as I want. If a member of the Ming clan is injured in the future, this prescription will be useful."

Su Ming is not proficient in pharmacology. Although he got the precious prescription, he couldn't see where it came from. But it doesn't matter. He can just follow the prescription to make the medicine.

Putting the prescription into his backpack, Su Ming walked out of the house.

He first fed grass to the snow-walking white dragon horse, then picked up a gun and practiced shooting in the old man's yard, thinking about creating the Ming army's gun technique in his mind.

"Creating martial arts is not easy."

"It's been more than half a year, and I finally figured it out."

In the yard, Su Ming held the rainbow spear, the piercing spear, the collapsing spear, the cloud spear, the point spear... one spear after another, the spear technique was quite simple, but powerful.

"This set of Ming army spear techniques is divided into offensive spear techniques and defensive spear techniques."

"There are eighteen offensive spear techniques and eighteen defensive spear techniques, including horse-fighting spear techniques and land-fighting spear techniques, a total of thirty-six techniques."

Su Ming performed the thirty-six Ming army spear techniques from beginning to end. During this process, he sometimes nodded and sometimes shook his head. There were many places that he was not satisfied with, and he needed to spend time to improve them.

"This gun technique is not actually a very sophisticated gun technique. The key lies in the word"practical". It can be learned quickly, is easy to promote, and is suitable for killing enemies in battle."

……

When Su Ming was practicing his spear, a group of 500 people wearing red scarves appeared near the village.

These people were wearing armor and holding swords in their hands. They stared at the village with a covetous look, like hungry wolves staring at fat meat.

"Brothers, follow me and kill all the people in the village. Each head will be worth one tael of silver. We will return to the barracks to collect the reward later."The leading general said to the soldiers.

The general was not very old, about 20 years old, in the prime of life, with a heroic face and a sword in his hand. His name was Guo Tianxu, the son of Guo Zixing.

Guo Zixing was one of the leaders of the rebel army. He had just conquered half of Anhui and was in the limelight recently. He claimed to have an army of 100,000 and controlled 17 or 18 cities.

""Young Marshal, this village is full of civilians. If the Marshal knew about this, I'm afraid it would be hard to explain, right?" Someone in the army said worriedly. If the killing of civilians were to spread, it would greatly damage the reputation and prestige of the rebel army.

"What are you afraid of with me here?"

Guo Tianxu said:"The Yuan soldiers killed so many of our brothers. Half of the people in this village are Yuan people. What's wrong with me killing them all? Is it wrong?"

""But young commander, half of the people in this village are still Song people." The man said.

Guo Tianxu snorted coldly and said,"These Song people and Yuan people have lived together and have long been at odds with each other. Don't they deserve to die?"

"But the young master……"

"Enough!" Guo Tianxu said disgustedly:"If you keep talking nonsense, get out of here immediately and don't delay our business."

Seeing Guo Tianxu's anger, the man dared not say anything and could only choose to lower his head and remain silent.

"Brothers, follow me and kill!"

Guo Tianxu drew out his sword and shouted, charging towards the village.

More than 500 Red Turban soldiers, led by Guo Tianxu, rushed into the village from the hills like a group of tigers descending from the mountains, hacking and killing anyone they saw, without asking any questions. After chopping off the heads, they put them on their waists and returned to the camp to reward them.

For a while, the Red Turban soldiers were all gone.���The quiet and peaceful village suddenly became chaotic.

"Hmm? What's going on?"

Su Ming, who was practicing his spear skills, suddenly heard shouts of killing and looked towards the village entrance.

He saw hundreds of rebels wearing red scarves, led by a young general, rushing into the village from the hillside, killing every household, not even sparing children. It was obvious that they were going to massacre the village.

"These rebels... bastards!"

After seeing the situation clearly, Su Ming was furious.

Wearing a red scarf is the symbol of the rebels. This place is in Anhui, and there are only two rebels in Anhui, one is Su Ming's Mingzong, and the other is Guo Zixing's team. Su Ming knows without asking that these people must be Guo's rebels.

Spear!

Su Ming performed the spiral nine shadows, and instantly floated to the entrance of the village. The rainbow spear was filled with Mingshen's true energy, and swept through the army.

Puff puff puff...

Seven or eight red scarf soldiers who were hacking and killing civilians were blown away by the rainbow spear and hit the rebels behind them, and a large number of people fell down, all with broken bones and tendons._To read the ununderlined version of the novel, please download the Fulu Novel APP!