"I didn't expect that I actually...had I really practiced this 'Jiuzhou Walking Road'! Isn't that saying that I have completely achieved the basic mental method of the Baihua Liaoluo Gun? Can I start the next stage of gun technique training?"

Although the Baihua Liaoluo Gun is called marksmanship, it actually contains a complete set of training mental methods. According to Qin Yu's modern logical viewpoint, the perfect system is not inferior to that of his mentor Zhang Xun, and it is even better.

After all, he had never seen the power of the Tianshi Jue, but the two mental methods of "The Heart Sutra of Jade Sword" and "Shigandang". They are profound and profound, but they always lack a complete feeling.

The basic internal skills and mental method - the half-step breathing technique, Qin Yu has been practicing for six years, but he still has not finished his wish and still has a lot of room for improvement. The practice of Jiuzhou's walking along the way is only a landmark product of the spiritual method cultivation reaching a stage.

He felt that it was time to refer to the intermediate content of the Baihua Liaoluo Gun.

It is completely different from the "Jade Sword Heart Sutra" that gives birth to wisdom. Although Qin Yu memorized the secret book of "The Hundred Flowers and Dazzling Gun", he never thought about carefully studying the contents.

Suddenly thinking of this question in my heart, I felt a little frightened: "This is really a strange thing. Why didn't I read the Jade Sword Heart Sutra when I read the Baihua Liaoluo's Technique? Is the Baihua Liaoluo's gun far less than the Jade Sword Heart Sutra?"

This possibility is not without it. Teacher Zhang Xun is the master of the Transformation Realm, the leader of the Taoist sect in Tianshi, and Baihualiao... Qin Yu even doesn't know who he passed it on.

However, thinking of the complete system and strong inclusiveness of the Baihua Liaoluo Mind Method, Qin Yu felt that this should not be the case.

I felt a little confused in my mind and my feet couldn't help but slow down.

Zhang Ren thought he was a little tired and said, "Second Brother, let's take a rest?"

"No, I'm very good!" Qin Yu replied, keeping his steps towards the sky, shouting, "Master, just give me an hour, no, half an hour is enough, let me wait quietly for the sky to brighten!"

He was determined to take advantage of this good time when the dark stars were sparse and the cold wind was blowing, and he carefully thought about the next step of the Baihua Dark Gun. Jiuzhou Shunliu has just been trained, and he needs to strengthen his practice and consolidate his realm.

Ah snee!

Suddenly he sneezes and blurted out.

It seemed as if the master refused to agree! Qin Yu thought sadly and angryly, I was just thinking about the next family's shooting skills, so would you be jealous?

Someone in the distance said lightly: "Don't sleep well in the middle of the night, and shouting here to disturb people's dreams. Young man, don't you think it's too rude?"

Qin Yu had no choice but to stop, it would be better not to perform in public when walking along the way in Jiuzhou.

He widened his eyes and thought, "I x, is the master's response so accurate? Is the one who is provoking trouble now?"

I feel that the other person is an older guy who is obviously not very good at being with me, and his speech is like teaching a lesson to the younger generation.

Zhang Ren was annoyed first, and he actually dared to educate my second senior brother. He smiled and replied, "Come here and ask me to train me, and you will understand what politeness is."

"Bold!" Another man shouted loudly, "You are looking for death in the country boy, how dare you be rude to my master!"

Zhang Ren curled his lips: "Your master, what do I dare not?" The close-knowing monk, when it comes to fighting against each other, now even the second senior brother may not be able to suppress him sometimes.

The rough man screamed in anger.

Qin Yu added his forehead with his hands, the little brother is a stick of trouble! He sighed secretly, it seems that he is destined to be unable to pass through quietly tonight.

The two brothers looked at each other, threw down the quilt, slowly walked to the main road, looking in the direction where the sound came.

At the north end of the village, a carriage slowly approached. Shuangsi, a tall horse, was not afraid of the cold, and had a solid footstep, looking like a slow horse specially trained by Kanto.

The so-called slow horse does not mean that the quality of the horse is very poor, but refers to a professional mount specially used for pulling a cart. It is very stable and needs to walk and stop and stop. Training such a slow horse is no cheaper than training a war horse.

The coachman was a burly man with deep eyes and high noses, black face and curled beards, not like a Han Chinese. He still looked 1.67 meters tall. The strangest thing was that he was straight on his knees, with a rare long-handled machete, with a blade four feet long and a thick wooden handle four feet long, which was very eye-catching.

Qin Yu took a step back. Isn’t this big man standing up? He is more than two meters tall?

People in the late Eastern Han Dynasty were generally malnourished and had insufficient height. Most of them were less than 1.8 meters, more than two meters, and were not thin and sick, and very few were.

What a big man!

The big man shouted, "My master is here. You two rude boys, can't wait to see you, when will you wait?"

Zhang Ren had a sharp eye and looked at the carriage secretly. According to the sound inside the carriage, he constructed the human form in his mind. Once the two sides fought, they could pass through the carriage and make a fatal blow.

"You coachman is so nonsense! I'm obviously at my doorstep and chatted casually. Your master came over to join in with some shit and pee, and he said we were rude? I said coachman, hurry up and find a doctor, you are so sick!"

The big coachman's eyes suddenly gathered, and his brilliance shone everywhere, staring at Zhang Ren.

Zhang Ren felt a chill in his heart, and his body suddenly felt cold, and he took two steps back without realizing it.

The big man sneered, just about to make some moves, suddenly his eyes flashed and he changed into a young face.

Qin Yu's dantian lifted his blood and qi, and his internal breath automatically wandered in his body. The abundant qi and blood flowed in the Ren meridian in an instant, which was very smooth.

His eyes also stared at the big man. Although the light emitted was subtle, he was not afraid of the other party's pressure at all.

The big man was surprised. This boy was so strange. He only had the strength of Ming Realm, but he could withstand his oppression without being at a disadvantage.

Qin Yu was also amazed in his heart, this big guy is so murderous!

"Demon slave..." Someone suddenly whispered in the car.

The big man listened for a moment, nodded, turned around, and said to Qin Yu: "It's great that you can have such a state of mind at your age. My master wants to make friends with you. Are you willing?"

Qin Yu immediately shook his head and said politely: "Brother's family has great hopes for me. He has always hoped that I would revive my family and glorify my ancestors. Your master is the one who makes trouble everywhere. I can't stand it. If you really make friends with your master, you are afraid that you will be chased and killed every day."

The big man snorted angrily, and the long whip in his palm immediately waved over.

"Damn it boy!"

A whip was used, and it was like a sudden thunder sounding in the clear sky.

Swish~bang!

Zhang Ren heard the huge shock of the whip passing by, and his head buzzed, and he couldn't help but cover his ears with both hands, and a look of pain appeared in his eyes.

But the whip was rubbed through his ear and attacked Qin Yu forcibly.

The black-faced man had to solve these two slutty kids with one move.

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Chapter completed!