The world is like a prison, my body is holy

Chapter 10 Liuhe Spear
In the following days, Wang Wen stayed at home in a remote courtyard, waiting for the outside storm to pass.

The rib injury healed faster than he thought.

By the fourth day, his walking, sitting and lying down were no longer restricted by his injuries and he was basically fine.

He was a person who could not sit still. As soon as his injury got better, he asked Xu Ergou to get him a two-meter-long red tassel spear and a basic spear technique called "Liuhe Spear" from the hall.

He has already tasted the pain of using short weapons to fight long weapons.

In terms of hard power, Qin Lao Ba and Cheng Xiazi are both people who can be defeated by him with just a few punches.

But those two, relying on their weapons that were an inch longer and stronger, beat him up and down like a monkey...

Although he won in the end.

But all the wins were very hard and also very lucky.

How can we take chances when it comes to matters of life and death?
Wang Wen is a man who listens to advice and will never be tripped by the same stone twice!
As for the big gun being too long and inconvenient to carry...

He had already made up his mind and decided to go back and get two pieces of gun that could be spliced ​​together.

When fighting with others, he would use the part without the spear head as a stick.

When it comes to a life-and-death fight, just connect with the tip of the gun and kill everyone!

The plan goes through!
Under the scorching sun, Wang Wen was standing in a horse stance at one end of the yard, his two shiny dark arms holding a two-meter-long red tasseled spear, one in front and one behind, practicing the three basic spear techniques of blocking, grabbing and stabbing.

Under his immense strength, the bamboo-and-iron-barreled spear, as thick as a child's arm, swung like a python and the spear head swayed like a dragon.

"Stop, grab, and stab!"

"Stop, grab, and stab!"

"Stop, grab, stab..."

He stared intently at the red dot in the center of the target hanging on the courtyard wall and kept pointing his gun.

The target is as big as a pot lid, but the red dot in the center is only as big as an egg.

At this time, the targets around the bull's-eye had long been punctured by the gun tips, but the bull's-eye in the center still had only a few bullet marks.

Every time he thrust his spear, the spear body and the spear head seemed to have their own ideas, either too high, too low, or too left, too right...

He tried to grip the gun tightly and use brute force to control the direction of the gun tip.

But in the end, not only could the spear tip still not accurately pierce the bull's eye, but the shaking force of the gun body also made his wrists weak, and even the forward and backward movement of the gun body became very stiff.

"It seems we can't just do it brute force, we have to use some cleverness!"

A sudden realization dawned on him. He stood up, took a step back, and thrust his gun towards the sky, stabbing rapidly: "Hey, ha, hey, ha, hey, ha..."

"Whoosh whoosh..."

With a slight sound of gas explosion, the red tassel flew and the spear was like a swimming dragon. The spear came alive again in Wang Wen's hands.

He kept changing his strength, sometimes heavy, sometimes light, and the shaking gun head and gun body also changed with his strength, sometimes ferocious like a dragon out to sea, sometimes smooth like a koi carp swimming in a garden.

The originally unruly power within the gun, like that of a wild horse, gradually became clear and docile.

Wang Wen gradually found the feeling of practicing boxing...

It was as if the two-meter-long gun barrel had become his arm, and the gun tip had become his fist.

"The gun follows the force, the force follows the gun...!"

An idea suddenly occurred to him, and his right arm, which was holding the gun handle, stretched forward suddenly. The gun, which had been shaking like a dragon a second ago, made a "whoosh" sound and pierced through the bull's heart. The force was so great that even the rammed earth wall of the courtyard was pierced through!
As soon as the shot was fired, his whole body froze. He held the gun steadily with one hand, closed his eyes and calmly felt the feeling of the shot.

After a long time, he raised his eyes slightly.

【Yin Cha Ling】【Merit: 10】

Yin De: (empty)

Yin God: (empty)

[Hundred Schools: Black Tiger Fist (Fourth Level), Liuhe Spear (Beginner's Practice) (+)]

"As expected, martial arts must be truly mastered before they will be included in the Yinchaling!"

A flash of enlightenment passed through Wang Wen's mind, and he gently pressed the glittering "+" with his mind.

In an instant, a large number of images and insights came flooding into his mind.

Among those scenes, there was a shot of him standing motionless beside a waterfall, holding his 10-foot-long spear horizontally, feeling the power of the spear; there was a shot of him piercing the target with his spear day after day under the setting sun...

But compared to the last time when he advanced from the third level of Black Tiger Fist to the fourth level, which seemed like he had really gone through more than ten years of long training in the coldest days of winter and hottest days of summer, this time the promotion scene of Liuhe Spear was much shorter. Wang Wen felt that it took only a year at most.

He quickly came to his senses, and the exhilarating feeling in his mind, which seemed like an explosion of inspiration, had just reached halfway when it suddenly stopped.

The subsequent feeling of emptiness made him call out the Yinchaling again without thinking.

I saw that the merit points dropped from 10 to 8.

The Liuhe Spear has evolved from "beginner's practice" to "getting a glimpse of the basics", and those glittering "+" signs at the end still exist.

"Who would watch this little movie? If the foreigners next door saw it, they would think I couldn't stand it! I'm telling you to wait another ten years!"

Unsatisfied, he pressed the "+" sign again and plunged into the vast amount of visual perception that surged like a tide.

This time the time was much longer. In addition to himself, there were also some gray shadows practicing with him in the picture. Along with the insights conveyed by these pictures, there were also some more practical insights into the Liuhe Spear.

for a long time……

He opened his eyes and let out a long breath.

When he rubbed the gun handle with his right hand again, the feeling the gun gave him was... completely different!
He stood up slowly, grabbed the gun handle with one hand and lifted it up with ease.

With a "bang", the spear tip broke through the loess wall and sent the target flying into the air.

Wang Wen looked up, grabbed the gun with both hands, twisted and shook it casually, and the sharp gun tip burst into a dazzling shower of gun flowers.

"Clap clap clap..."

The target, which was as big as a pot lid, shattered into more than a dozen palm-sized pieces and scattered all over the ground!
That day at the Guangji Bridge Wharf, if he had possessed such skill in spearmanship that was as easy as wielding his own arm, Blind Cheng wouldn't have been able to last two rounds against him!

Looking at the Yinchaling again, there are only 3 merit points left, and the level of the Liuhe Spear has also become "Mastery".

He sighed in satisfaction, thinking, "It's fun to cheat for a while, and it's fun to cheat all the time!"

He casually thrust the gun handle through the bluestone slab and placed it firmly in the yard. Then he turned around and swaggered towards the woodshed, ready to get some water to take a shower...

At that moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from the gate.

"You've finally grown up..."

Wang Wen was startled by the voice. He turned around in shock and saw his adoptive father sitting on the wall, looking at him with a look of satisfaction on his face.

He stroked his pounding heart and asked unhappily, "Lao Deng, when did you come?"

Huang Xingde raised his eyebrows and laughed, "Hehe," "I was already here when you shot through the wall!"

Wang Wen: …

(End of this chapter)