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Chapter 20: Marksmanship and Spirituality [Please read]

The woman looked at Zhang Jingyun. He was very handsome. He was the best among the people she had ever seen. He seemed to be quite honest.

If his family is really like what I just said, a family of officials, a scholarly family, and loyal and loyal for generations, it would be very suitable no matter how you look at it.

It's just that my thinking is a little too progressive.

A bit like those students who often protest in the streets, advocating free love, which sounds rebellious, but it is very moving.

Shaking her head, she tried to stay awake.

The so-called marriage between a man and a woman.

It was not something that could be discussed clearly in just a few words. The woman could just say whatever came to her mind, and she finally let go.

"Even if you have free love, you will still be better than me. You are also a martial artist. Do you know if you are good at talking and talking?"

“Girl, you’ll know once you try it!”

Zhang Jingyun was stunned at first, and then responded. The other party had a tough temperament, and he had to test himself at this time. Fortunately, Ding Fengwu taught him Bajiquan, so he was not afraid of a woman.

He finished speaking.

The woman rushed towards him at an alarming speed.

Her fists came from bottom to top, like a hungry horse running towards the trough fiercely.

Zhang Jingyun couldn't help but look at it seriously.

This is Piguaquan: Wild Horse Bentong!

As the saying goes, an expert can tell once he makes a move. The woman's Piguaquan is exquisite and can see the shadow of the ancient boxing. It is probably a family tradition.

Zhang Jingyun leaned down and held down the fierce horse, so what if he used the Pi Gua Fist. The Baji Fist was strong and fierce. It is said that Tai Chi can calm the world in literature, and the Baji Fist in martial arts can determine the universe.

Zhang Jingyun leaned down, and then leaned against her body. The wild horse galloped up to meet the leaning body, and the woman was knocked away by a fierce force.

Deng Deng took a few steps back.

"It's such an authentic Bajiquan. The skills of the boxing are based on the character. I believe your words. I didn't expect that I would be plotted when I first entered the world and take advantage of you."

The woman's voice grew weaker and weaker.

Zhang Jingyun held her up, and his fists were really like his own. His Pi Gua Fist was like a wild horse galloping around, and she was even more like a fierce horse with her head held high.

"Girl, I'm offended."

Zhang Jingyun has no blasphemy, he respects her, and he can see the heroic spirit of a woman in her, and many men are not as good as her.

After a long time…

A familiar voice sounded in my mind.

[Practice once with your partner, attribute points +1]

Zhang Jingyun suddenly regained consciousness. He lowered his head and met the woman's crystal eyes, and the woman also looked at Zhang Jingyun.

The woman looks so energetic, her crystal eyes are like a clear spring in the mountains and forests, so clean that there is no trace of impurities.

It can be clearly seen that the woman is in her prime, with an oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, and a face as clean as jade, like a flower that has just bloomed.

Her hands were sparkling white.

It doesn't look like he practices martial arts all year round.

However, some ancestral martial arts have secret medicines passed down from generation to generation, and Ding Fengwu often sticks some dark plasters on Zhang Jingyun's body.

It didn't take long to put it on.

Muscles that are sore from boxing will feel better.

"Added 1 point! This feels good."

Zhang Jingyun became a sage. Although he had no choice but to do so, if the woman in front of him was really willing, it would be a good choice to propose marriage at home.

I just want to avenge Ding Fengwu before going.

…………

The night was longer than usual.

[Practice once with your partner, +0.2]

Zhang Jingyun watched the attribute points increase.

………

The sun is rising.

Zhang Jingyun opened his eyes accurately.

Open the data panel.

The attribute points actually increased by two points.

Get up and get dressed.

Zhang Jingyun thought for a while, left a note, and then left the small temple quietly without any affectionate farewell.

There is the memory of the owner of a wedding company.

He knows how to deal with all kinds of women.

This woman has a fierce temper. She may have woken up a long time ago and is pretending to be asleep now because she doesn't know how to face Zhang Jingyun.

Zhang Jingyun had no intention of picking up his pants and leaving.

He left a note, promising to complete the matter within three months and go to your house to propose marriage to his father-in-law. The girl intentionally left her address at the corner of the temple and her husband would pick it up later.

This operation not only showed Zhang Jingyun's intentions, he was by no means the kind of irresponsible scumbag, but also left the choice to her to show respect.

If a woman regrets it.

She just didn't leave her address.

Sure enough, in the temple, the woman felt complicated. She picked up the note left by Zhang Jingyun and looked shy when she saw that she was proposing marriage to her father-in-law.

"Hmph, who is your father-in-law!"

The woman's face flushed as if she had a fever.

But he didn't deny that word.

He looked around like a thief to make sure no one was there, then wrote his address on a piece of paper and pressed it under the stone at the corner of the temple.

"Three months? About the same time."

A woman does not enter the world just to enjoy the scenery, but because she has something important to do. She packed her clothes and went to a nearby village or town after asking for an address.

………

Shizhuang Ferry.

Zhang Jingyun returned to Ding Fengwu's residence.

Seeing things and thinking about people, memories from the past quickly emerged. The memories of his previous life have been engraved in his mind, and he treated Ding Fengwu like a teacher and a father.

Zhang Jingyun walked into the house.

Ding Fengwu teaches boxing and strictly adheres to ancient methods. When teaching boxing, he must be in a room with walls on all sides and must not be seen by outsiders.

Practicing boxing should be practiced at night.

Zhang Jingyun asked him why he did this.

Ding Fengwu said that apart from being able to keep things secret, practicing boxing at night is the most important thing to keep your eyes open. The essence of their lineage of Bajiquan lies in the marksmanship.

Marksmanship is a test of the eyes.

Later, Ding Fengwu trained Zhang Jingyun to practice big guns, and the conditions were extremely harsh. He would bring a mirror into the room and smear chicken blood on it.

Flies will come when they smell blood.

Ding Fengwu asked Zhang Jingyun to use a big gun to kill flies, and to the extent that they could touch the mirror without damaging it. Zhang Jingyun was instantly dumbfounded.

He screamed miserably, "Disciple can't do it!"

Ding Fengwu didn't waste any time. He fired out a few shots and flies fell to the ground, but the mirror surface was not damaged at all.

Zhang Jingyun said that Li Shuwen, the master of Baji Quan, also performed the stunt of piercing flies. Master, can your marksmanship be comparable to Li Shuwen?

Ding Fengwu was shocked, and kept saying that he couldn't compare, that he didn't care much about Huo Diange, and said that Li Shuwen actually looked respectful.

Zhang Jingyun realized it.

Li Shuwen is a giant in the martial arts world.

Thinking together, Zhang Jingyun opened the panel.

【Pacesetter System】

[Host: Zhang Jingyun]

[Realm: None]

【Lifespan: 25/85】

[Exercise method: Horse step and two instrument piles]

[Skills: Proficient in Flying Cards, Proficient in Bajiquan, Proficient in Liuhe Big Gun, Proficient in Wilderness Survival, Proficient in American Iai...]

[Attribute points: 3]

Ding Fengwu is no longer here, but he still has a system. As long as he manages enough attribute points, he can practice Bajiquan to a higher level than Huo Diange.

Zhang Jingyun put away the panel and suddenly heard someone outside the door. When he opened the door and took a look, his eyes widened. The woman in front of him was also dumbfounded.

"Why are you here?"

The person who came was none other than the woman who shared the table with me last night.

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