It is late at night and the moon is like water. The stars and clouds in the sky are like a scroll of ink paintings, spreading in the night sky.

The servants and servants in the Luo Mansion fell asleep one after another. After all, late sleep required consuming candles and oil lamps, so the lights in the house were turned off very early and were silent. There were only lanterns hanging in the turning points of some corridors in the mansion. The lanterns swayed gently in the night wind, creating a dull and dull light.

Luo Yi's study was in the east wing courtyard of the fifth entrance. Usually, he was reading military tactics, reading ancient books, and writings in the army at home, or communicated privately with some senior officials, military leaders and other counselors, all of which were held in that quiet study.

Outside the study is a spacious yard, with a row of weapons racks, spears, iron spears, horse spears, big swords and other eighteen weapons. When you are bored by reading books, you will play guns and sticks in the courtyard, practice martial arts continuously, and maintain your martial arts skills and skills.

Practicing martial arts is like sailing against the current. If you don’t advance, you will retreat. Once you are abandoned and become unfamiliar with your hands, you may die on the battlefield with just a slight difference.

Luo Yi was just 40 years old and his physical strength was going downhill from a high point, so he focused on practicing martial arts every day, and coordinated with diet, work and rest, etc. to regulate his body and delay physical exhaustion.

Fist is afraid of being young, and heroes are not allowed to see white hair. Many generals die on the battlefield, and famous generals are bleeding. They often lose their energy and lose their strength after physical exhaustion. On the battlefield, they will inevitably die in front of the battlefield.

Tonight, Luo Yi wants to tell the story of the eldest daughter Luo Zhiwei's Wuhu Soul-breaking spear skills. This is when Luo Yi was a young man, he visited famous mountains, became a disciple and learned from a hidden master.

The marksmanship is a natural way, extremely exquisite. Luo Yi gradually simplifies the complexity and combines the pursuit of simple and effective lethality on the battlefield, so he has slightly changed and confronted on horseback. The tricks have changed from complexity to simpler, but their power is stronger. Luo's gun can be regarded as a unique skill among the Sui military generals.

In the courtyard, one old and one young, Luo Yi was wearing a round-necked warrior uniform with cowhide braces on his wrists and a bright silver spear that was eight feet long. In front of him, fourteen-year-old Luo Zhiwei stood tall and graceful, wearing a tight short-sleeved collar shirt and a pair of flared trousers. She was well-tailed and wrapped around her slim figure, suitable for fisting.

"Wei'er, you have learned some kung fu since childhood, but it is not as good as the class. Originally, for your father, you wanted you to have more contact with poetry, songs, and female red embroidery and weaving, but now the descendants of the Luo family are thin and the population is not strong. In order not to let this set of gun techniques be lost, we will temporarily teach you some of them. There are only gun moves, and the method of driving force is not taught at the moment. The actual combat will be weakened and you do not need to gallop on the battlefield. Just remember the routine and pass it on to the descendants of the Luo family in the future."

Luo Zhiwei listened carefully to her father's explanation. She knew very well that her mother Meng also cared about this set of gun arts and martial arts. This ability to kill enemies has always been passed down to men but not women, and has been passed down to legitimate ones. She could learn it today because her father was planning for the future and giving it to her children in the future. Thinking of this, two flushings floated on her bright and jade-like face.

"I'll take a closer look. I'll give you the first move of this set of marksmanship tonight, including thirty-six styles, which are varied and can deal with enemies in different directions and weapons..."

Luo Yi talked about it, then picked up the bright silver spear in his hand and started practicing. The thick iron spear was as light as nothing in his hand. The gun path was wide open and closed, extremely powerful. The gun flower was filled with cold light, and it was airtight, as if it could not enter even if it splashed water.

Just in a corner of the courtyard wall, a thin figure was squatting, blocked by the bushes, and the shade of the trees covered the moonlight, forming a blind spot in sight. Luo Zhaoyun had already come to wait and finally saw the Luo family spear technique that was famous in the Sui Dynasty.

Since secret techniques were taught at night, servants were prohibited from approaching inside and outside the yard, and some guard posts were removed and only patrolled outside. Luo Zhaoyun was still young. He took advantage of his familiarity with the environment in the past two months and successfully avoided the patrol posts and hunting dogs, and lurked early in waiting.

At this moment, he watched Luo Yi dance the silver spear and felt like a dragon, and he was brave enough to take advantage of it. The gun was walking with him, moving around, and the gun was shining coldly. The sound of "swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swinging" sounds of tearing the air from time to time came to his ears.

Although he was dancing alone, he gave people the feeling that he was galloping on the battlefield, facing the rush of swords and iron horses.

The gun is the king of all soldiers, and it really has its power and uniqueness!

Luo Zhaoyun was so excited when he saw this. If he could master this skill, join the army, storm the enemy, and storm the iron armor, how happy it would be!

Everyone has a dream of a hero in their hearts, is masculine and powerful, makes contributions on the battlefield, what people respect and what they want.

The same is true for Luo Zhaoyun. Whether it is his thoughts in his previous life or his memories in this life, seeing this domineering scene, his passion is surging and it is a lie to say that he is not moved.

In a moment, Luo Yi practiced the 36 changes of the first move, which was the first shot, and they were all based on "stings" and various stabbing techniques!

After Luo Yi took away the silver spear, the silver light of the gun was still around him. He stood still with the gun, and the abyss stopped and Yue Zhi, with awesome momentum.

"Did you see clearly?"

Luo Zhiwei just saw her father practicing guns, and she was almost too proud to breathe because her gun skills were too clever and exuded a murderous aura. After all, Luo Yi had been in military service for more than ten years and had killed countless enemies. His will, spirit, qi and blood were already in his shooting skills, and it was not a show of performance.

Her pretty face turned red, she didn't remember anything at all, he hesitated and lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry, father, I only saw the gun shadow, but I didn't see your moves clearly."

"It's okay, it's just that I've been fighting for my father quickly. Now I'm stabbing it out in one style, so that you can see its changes and angles..."

Luo Yi carefully explained that tricks are dead, and no matter how they change, they are easy to teach and remember. However, if you practice kung fu, it will be as difficult as climbing a mountain. It is difficult step by step. It is not useful just by remembering dead moves.

Because practice, fighting, and killing enemies are completely different concepts.

Half an hour later, Luo Yi said, "Okay, I'll practice this tonight. Remember the moves and just go back and practice them repeatedly. In three days, I will teach you another shot."

"Father, my daughter is leaving!" Luo Zhiwei was already sweating profusely, and after saluting Luo Yi, she rushed back and bathed.

Luo Yi stood in the courtyard without moving, his brows tightened, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He had ordered the slaves in the mansion to rest early regardless of their identity and not to approach the fifth house. There were people who dared to lurk over and learn skills.

He just kept silent, just not wanting to alarm the snake, nor do he want to make a big deal, because it was spread, and the servant stole the master in the mansion, which was not glorious to him. Moreover, the master wanted to kill the slaves directly, which was not in line with the laws of the Great Sui Dynasty. Only by catching them quietly can he let others steer without knowing it and leaving no criticism.

"Who is it? Get out!" Luo Yi shouted in a low voice, turned around, staring at the dark corner of the southwest corner.

Luo Zhaoyun's body stiffened, as if he was hit by an electric shock. His pores couldn't help but suddenly arose. He felt a gaze like a beast locking him. The powerful witnessed him, combined with momentum and authority, spirit, etc., which could make people shudder and even disturb his mind.

"It's me!" Luo Zhaoyun knew that he had been revealed and walked out decisively. Maybe this was an opportunity.

After seeing his figure clearly, Luo Yi was shocked. It turned out to be his son who was insane.

He had no idea that the person hiding there would be the concubine's son Luo Zhaoyun, so he had a short circuit in his mind and stared at the ten-year-old child, his own flesh and blood, and he immediately had mixed foods in his heart, and all kinds of tastes were felt.

"Why are you? Are you leaving crazy again?" Although Luo Yi said this, he showed suspicion on his face, because he saw Luo Zhaoyun's expression, he was very calm and calm, not like he was crazy.

"The child is not crazy for the time being. I have a few words to say to my father in person. I don't know if I can move to Shuxuan and say it to my father alone." Luo Zhaoyun's tone was calm, without panic, and his words also conformed to the official tone of the Great Sui Dynasty. There were no flaws and he had new plans in his mind.
Chapter completed!