Chapter 380

Bamboo grove.

A figure danced with butterflies to explore the flowers, with messy steps and a long gun like a flame in his hand.

"What a strange shot." Lin Feng's eyes sparkled, and the ember magic gun seemed to be weak and soft. I can't feel the burst of strength in the dance, but the light wind blows, but there is a slight condensation of gun gas, which makes me feel like pulling a thousand pounds in four or two.

First, the wind blows gently.

"Only three forces can attack, defend, advance and retreat."

"The key to mastering the light wind is in the word 'blowing'."

"What's missing..."

Lin Feng's eyebrows were slightly locked and his eyes were full of confusion.

It's not difficult to learn how to shoot. I learned how to shoot when I was a child, and I studied hard in the "thirty-three days".

Reaching the realm of "returning to nature" is step by step, and the foundation is very solid.

Whew! Wheezing~

The sound of the ember magic gun kept releasing. Lin Feng sometimes stepped and sometimes waved the gun, looking for that feeling, just like looking for the memory of the body. Every shot can sense the "life" of the gun, which is the embodiment of the meaning of the gun.

In the past, when practicing guns, we focused on "form".

Now, the feeling is "meaning".

Is a fundamental improvement.

"Gun meaning, gun meaning..."

"Is the artistic conception hidden in the shooting method."

Lin Feng closed his eyes and his mind was completely condensed and concentrated.

At this moment, everything was thrown out of the sky, and the body walked along the 'gun' like a shadow.

It feels very strange.

"Is it 'soft' when the wind blows?"

"It's just... So, what's the power of the gun move?"

Lin Feng thought hard. He had no teacher but himself. He studied silently.

But I've long been used to it.

Since childhood, Lin Xiaotian has deliberately cultivated Lin Feng's "independence". No matter what situation he encounters, he can solve and complete it with his own strength. The road of martial arts is long. Only Martial Arts himself, a heart and a body accompany him to the end.

Everything depends on yourself!

"Chih!" the ember devil shot out.

"Wow! ~" a dance flower, Lin Feng's body stopped for a moment.

The feeling is that there is, close your eyes, as if there is a figure dancing in your mind, which is very familiar.

This taste from the heart is like thousands of insects biting in the heart. It's crisp and numb. It's very uncomfortable.

But we need to find a suitable point!

It's like a road in the dark. To find the door, find the light source, and cut in from the right direction. Lin Feng frowned and was completely immersed in it. The dance of the gun seemed more slow and soft, as if he had no strength.

Soft, but there is an indescribable taste, which is filled with.

Instant——

"Boom!" Lin Feng's head exploded.

In my mind, the word "wind" on the cover page of "wind shot" suddenly came to mind.

The handwriting, like a breeze, has a soft rhyme, but it brings out the smell of "wind", and there is power hidden in the softness.

The light wind blows, smart and sharp!

"I see!" Lin Feng suddenly enlightened.

Like a spring spreading, like a dam being washed away.

Inspiration is like a spring, the body feels a touch from the bottom of the heart. The figure dancing a long gun in my mind seems to be close at hand, reflecting and integrating with myself. At this moment, Lin Feng completely found the gate and the most correct way.

"Wow!" the ember magic gun trembled and vibrated.

It seems to feel the joy of the master and move wantonly in this bamboo forest.

That's the feeling!!

Lin Feng was like a child who picked up candy, with a satisfied smile on his face. Return to the essence and the most primitive state. In this fighting spirit world, everything starts again, and the feeling of long absence reappears in my heart.

No distractions, embark on the road of martial arts!

…

"This is the strength to kill the witch clan?" Li Ming was a little stunned.

The sharp eyes looked at the dancing figure in the bamboo forest, glittering with sparkling luster.

"Shoot in the wind" Li Ming knows it better than Lin Feng. Every new disciple must practice three kinds of "basic weapon secrets", including swordsmanship, sword moves and shooting, for one month each to select the path that is most suitable for him.

"Even the gun meaning of the first style 'light wind blowing' felt so reluctantly?" Li Ming felt a burst of laughter and laughter.

Lin Feng's gun dance is not coherent. It's like just learning to walk. It's shaky and bumpy. Although he has already felt the "gun intention", it can not be achieved overnight if he wants to display it and give full play to it. Even if Lin Feng's skill of shooting is high, it also takes some time to adapt.

"I thought it was so powerful." Li Ming sneered.

"It's just a witch family who won by relying on their strength."

Li Ming's eyes were contemptuous, and his breath was undisguised, with a bit of provocation.

However

Lin Feng seemed unable to feel it. He didn't even lift his head. He was completely immersed in his own world. In Li Ming's opinion, this behavior is more cowardly and timid. He despises Lin Feng in his heart. "Fearless bandits." Li Ming snorted coldly.

It can be seen that Lin Feng is still not moving. Li Ming grinds his teeth and has a clank in his eyes, but there is no way.

Anyway, Lin Feng is a "guest" received by Wei Hai personally. Here

He can't move Lin Feng.

"If you have a seed, you've been hiding here." Li Ming clenched his right fist and bit his lip.

The body takes off and falls, spins and even leaves.

…

Lin Feng, can't you notice the existence of Li Ming.

In fact, Lin Feng knew as early as the moment Li Ming entered the bamboo building.

But

So what?

At present, it is the time of the most profound "understanding". The spring of inspiration in my mind is constantly surging. Every step and every swing of the ember magic gun make me deeply feel the "gun meaning", like a light wind blowing, soft and energetic.

Slowly, understand and practice.

At this moment, Lin Feng was completely immersed in the understanding of "gun meaning".

As for other things, what should we do with it?

"Gun meaning, control gun shape."

"Having the intention of a gun is like a wild man learning martial arts."

"Can 'gun shape', more perfect play!"

One reason, one hundred reasons.

Lin Feng's understanding of "guns" is profound after all.

All roads lead to the same goal.

"Chi!" "Chi ~ ~"

I saw that the dance of the ember magic gun changed from "strange" to gradually adapt and move in a coherent way. Every time I waved the gun, it seemed that a special feeling emerged. The soft wind blew, bringing out a strong force, like hard and soft, and the force control was very fine.

The feeling of gun intention, into my heart!

"That's it!" Lin Feng smiled slightly.

After entering the fighting spirit world, I practiced shooting for the first time and felt the meaning of gun——

Pretty smooth!

…

…

Two days later.

"Almost." Lin Feng shook the ember magic gun in his hand and stabbed it forward.

Only with the strength of the arm and the half tilt of the body, the strength will burst out.

Three component force, very light, easy to attack and defend.

"The feeling of gun meaning is quite perfect." the right hand holding the ember magic gun tightened slightly, and Lin Fengxuan showed a smile. By grasping the instant insight and practicing for two consecutive days, I finally mastered the first style of "wind shot" perfectly.

"Although it's only the shooting of the eighth grade of the human rank, but..."

"It's much better than shooting in the sky."

Lin Feng put away the ember magic gun and inserted it back into the scabbard.

The emergence of gun intention is the essence of real shooting, just like people have soul and wisdom.

It's completely different from a simple burst of strength.

"By the way, Xuaner came to me just now. I don't know what happened?" Lin Feng's eyes flickered slightly. Although he was aware of the shooting, everything around him was under his control. Lin Feng also clearly remembers the "Li Ming" that appeared two days ago.

"It seems... Because Xuaner is very hostile to me." Lin Feng smiled.

From the moment when Xuaner was used as a "shield", I expected it.

But it doesn't matter.

Suddenly——

"Oh?" Lin Feng looked into the distance.

A familiar breath was approaching quickly, his eyes were slightly bright, and Lin Feng immediately smiled.

"Master Hai." looking at the figure in front of him, Lin Feng bowed slightly.

"Ha, brother Lin Feng, are you all right?" he laughed happily. It was Wei Hai who came.

"Very good." Lin Feng smiled and nodded.

"Oh?" Wei Hai's eyes brightened, "what's the good news?"

Lin Feng smiled calmly and didn't answer. Suddenly, the ember magic gun was pulled out like lightning, and the red gun body was like a flame boiling.

Kill! The gunshot shook.

It forms a slight fluctuation with the vibration of the air, imitating the rhythm of the wind. Lin Feng scratched at the corner of his mouth and stabbed his right hand like lightning. A light wind brushed his face. Suddenly, he stabbed Weihai with lightning, half of his body, and his strength burst out through the strength of his arm.

"The breeze blows!" Lin Feng's eyes are burning.

Wei Hai was shocked. He stepped on his right foot and blinked away.

Facing the aggressive atmosphere, Wei Hai stood still in an uproar and stared at Lin Feng.

The tip of the ember demon gun stopped three inches in front of Weihai's throat.

The spear is ferocious.

"Why don't you hide, elder?" Lin Feng put away the ember magic gun and said curiously.

Wei Hai was speechless for a while. He looked at Lin Feng and looked constantly changing with deep shock. For a long time, he was hoarse and twitched the corners of his mouth, "my God, brother Lin Feng, you really scared haimou!"

Lin Feng heard softly and was stunned.

Looking up and down at Lin Feng, Wei Hai's eyes twinkled with envy, and tut tut sighed, "you really deserve to be an expert disciple. Brother Lin is so savvy and has an amazing sense of gun!" he kept shaking his head, and Wei Hai felt incredible. "Unexpectedly, brother Lin, you can perfectly perform" light wind blowing "in only two days..."

"This qualification is really enviable." Wei Hai's eyes are bright.

"I'm flattered," Lin Feng smiled.

"Not at all." Wei Hai nodded, "wind shooting is a compulsory shooting for my Valley disciples. I can understand 'light wind blowing' within a month and have excellent shooting skills. If I understand it within 20 days, my qualification is excellent; if I understand it within 15 days, my qualification is top; and if I understand it within 10 days, my qualification is even better!"

"Even the leader, it takes seven days to perfectly perform the 'light wind blowing'!" Wei Haichang breathed.

Lin Feng's shock to him is too great!! (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)