Martial Arts: The Gunslinger

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"When Yang Guo was practicing sword intent, he could make the river stagnate with one swing of his sword. It is obviously not enough for me now. Come again! Come again!"

Boom...

Boom...

Su Ming stood deep under the water. The giant Overlord Spear, just like Yang Guo's heavy black iron sword, was swung again and again, and stabbed again and again, turning the entire underwater world upside down.

"I have been practicing spear underwater for more than half a year. I make a little progress every day and will soon understand the spear intent."Su Ming kept firing his spear, his eyes full of expectation.

Su Ming believed that if he was given a few more days, he would definitely be able to understand Yang Guo's sword intent, and then transform it into his own spear intent.

Sword intent, spear intent, this kind of thing has gone beyond the scope of moves.

It is not a specific move, but it can be integrated into any move, giving it a soul, turning decay into magic, and making ordinary moves have the power of ghosts crying and gods howling.

Whoosh!

After an hour, Su Ming rushed out of the water from the bottom of the water, gasping for breath.

Su Ming is proficient in the breath-holding skill in the Nine Yin Manual, and can hold his breath for an hour. Once the time limit is up, he needs to go ashore to breathe, and then he can continue to practice spear skills.

"Hmm? It's getting dark again? Time flies so fast?"

After landing, Su Ming realized that it was getting dark outside. He was immersed in cultivation all day and didn't realize that time was passing by.

"Brother Ming, I'm so hungry, let's go back to the ancient tomb."

Little Yang Linglong floated to Su Ming's side, touched her belly, and said with a smile

"Well, let's go back."

Su Ming had been practicing at the bottom of the river for a whole day and was quite tired. He held the little Yang Linglong's hand, carried the heavy Overlord Spear, and walked towards the ancient tomb in Zhongnan Mountain.

It was sunset, the sky was full of clouds, and the mountains and forests were dyed with colors. A boy and a girl just walked and walked, walking in the green mountains and green waters, walking in the long time. The picture was peaceful and plain.

Half an incense stick later, they arrived at the ancient tomb.

During the six months that Su Ming lived in the ancient tomb, he not only got along well with Yang Linglong and Grandma Yang, but also had a good relationship with the eight maids. After returning to the ancient tomb and eating, he went back to his stone room to meditate.

"Young Master Su, wait a minute."

Granny Yang stopped Su Ming and said calmly,"I have found the answers to the difficult martial arts questions you asked me a few days ago. I have written them all down in my notebook. I hope they will be helpful to you."

"Well, that's great."

Su Ming took the note and smiled:"With Grandma's guidance, the Ming Army's spearmanship and the Ming Army's mental method should be completed soon."

Grandma Yang is already in her seventies or eighties, and is a master-level expert. Su Ming asked her about creating martial arts a few days ago, and today he finally got the answer.

"Oh, right, Young Master Su." Yang Poxiang said with a smile,"Boss Shi and Madam Shi have left the ancient tomb today."

"Long'er told me about this."

Su Ming nodded and said with emotion: Time flies, half a year has passed in a flash, and now even the leader Shi has left. I should leave in a few days."

In a few days, Su Ming is confident that he can comprehend the meaning of the spear.

He hasn't seen Xiaofu and Susu for half a year. He is very sad. Besides, Haozhou City also needs him. He is not a disciple of the ancient tomb, so there is no need to live in seclusion in the mountains for his whole life.

""Okay, you are busy. When you leave, remember to tell the old lady. Long'er and I will see you off." Granny Yang said kindly.

Su Ming did not say anything else. He took the notebook and quickly returned to his stone room. Then he began to read the notebook and immersed himself in creation.

It is worth mentioning that Su Ming has spent some time every day in the past six months to create the Ming Army Spear Technique and Ming Army Mentality Technique. The framework has been completed long ago, but because he has not reached the Grandmaster level, there are many loopholes that need to be improved.

"Granny Yang is indeed a master. She has a deep understanding of martial arts. With her notes, those loopholes can be filled tonight."After reading the notes, Su Ming felt relieved.

He struck while the iron was hot and began to fill the loopholes.

This took two hours. Finally, Su Ming finally perfected both his spear skills and his mind skills.

"The Ming army’s spear skills and the Ming army’s mental skills!"

"This is the first set of martial arts I created!"

Holding the Ming Army secret book in both hands, Su Ming was very happy and felt a sense of satisfaction as he looked at the crystallization of his own labor.

"My gun skills and mental skills are an inseparable whole."

"This method is not a very profound internal skill, but it is quick to learn and can be mastered in one go. As long as it is promoted, a large number of first-class masters can be produced in two or three years."

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When Su Ming thought of this, he wished he could return to Haozhou immediately to spread his spear skills and mental skills, strengthen his army immediately, and see the effect immediately.

"yawn……"

It was late at night, and sleepiness suddenly struck. Su Ming stretched himself, then turned off the light and went to sleep.

Time passed quickly, and ten days passed in a blink of an eye. During these ten days, Su Ming went to the bottom of the river to practice his spear skills as usual, while little Yang Linglong stood on the surface of the water and continued to practice her Qinggong.

""Gun out!"

In the early morning, Su Ming stood at the bottom of the river, recalling the meaning of the heavy sword in his mind. Just like thousands of times before, he used both hands to exert power and swung the giant iron spear underwater....0.......

When the number reaches a certain level, it is bound to lead to a qualitative leap.

Boom!

The moment the giant iron spear was swung, it unexpectedly had a new mystery, returning to its original state, tracing back to its origin, and the river water suddenly stagnated.

"Hmm? Success!"

Feeling that the river water stopped flowing for a moment due to this shot, Su Ming was slightly delighted, and then he struck while the iron was hot, and his hands kept shooting out the gun, stabbing the gun, clouding the gun, breaking the gun, splitting the gun... one shot after another, constantly performing, each shot carried the gun's intention, turning decay into magic.

""Huh?"

At this moment, little Yang Linglong, who was standing on the water, noticed that the river water had stagnated. She showed a curious look, and then thought of Su Ming, and shouted happily:

"Brother Ming, Brother Ming, you have understood the spear intent!"

Su Ming, who was standing at the bottom of the river practicing spear, had five senses far superior to ordinary people. After hearing what Xiao Yang Linglong said, he did not jump out of the water immediately, but continued to strike while the iron was hot until he completely mastered the spear intent, and then floated out of the water.

Hualala...

Su Ming carried the huge iron spear, touched the water with his feet, and floated to the shore

"A heavy sword has no edge, and great skill is not skillful!"

"I finally understood, I finally understood my spear intention! Hahahaha!"

With a sunny smile on his face, Su Ming picked up little Yang Linglong, threw her into the air, caught her, and threw her up into the air.

"Brother Ming! Put me down! Put me down!"

Little Yang Linglong giggled. Seeing that Su Ming finally realized it, she was also very happy._To read the ununderlined version of the novel, please download the Flylu Novel APP!