Martial Arts: The Gunslinger

Knock knock knock!

Su Ming knocked on the door of the cabin. An old man stood inside. Su Ming said to the old man:

""Old man, we are on our way and passing by here. We would like to stay here for one night. Is it convenient?"

The old man had a wrinkled face and looked to be about 70 or 80 years old. Seeing Su Ming's handsome appearance and a beautiful girl by his side, he thought for a moment and smiled knowingly.

"Young man, you are here to stay so late at night. You must have eloped, right? It is very cold in the mountains at night. Come in quickly. I will pour you a cup of hot water. The old man was quite enthusiastic and opened the door.

"Um...thank you very much."

Su Ming walked into the wooden house and sat on the stool.

"Eloping?" Yin Susu stood shyly at the door after hearing the old man's words. She hesitated for a while before walking into the house and sitting away from Su Ming.

The old man boiled a pot of hot water and gave Su Ming and Yin Susu a cup each. He smiled kindly at Su Ming and said:

"I am the only old man in this wooden house. The room is empty anyway. You and your young lady can stay here as long as you want."

Young lady?"

Yin Susu's face flushed red, and she wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

Although she was the head of the Ziwei Hall of the Sky Eagle Sect, she was as brave as any man when she was out in the world, but when it came to matters between men and women, she was no different from most women and was easily shy.

""Ahem."

Su Ming was also quite embarrassed, so he had to dryly cough twice, then changed the subject and started chatting with the old man.

The old man was very talkative, and Su Ming chatted with him for a long time until late at night, when the old man went back to his room to rest.

Suddenly, in this empty room, only Su Ming and Yin Susu were left, a man and a woman, in the same room, and the air was filled with a strange feeling.

"Miss Yin, this bed is for you to sleep on. I am just a man, so I can sleep on a stool."

Su Ming laid the stools in a row and put a quilt on them, turning it into a bed. It felt good to lie on it.

""Yes, thank you."

Yin Susu was grateful in her heart, went over to blow out the candle, and then lay on the bed.

The night in the mountains was not as quiet as imagined. The rustling of leaves in the wind, the cry of night owls, and the chirping of crickets blended into a natural symphony.

But the room was strangely quiet. Su Ming's breathing and Yin Susu's turning over sounded particularly clear. In this wonderful atmosphere, even the slightest sound made unintentionally would cause ripples in another person's heart.

After a stick of incense ,

""Mr. Su, are you asleep?"

Yin Susu asked cautiously.

""No." Su Ming answered softly.

After hearing Su Ming's words, Yin Susu was silent and did not speak.

After a while, Yin Susu boldly asked:"We have known each other for so long, can you tell me your name?"

"Su Ming."Su Ming answered truthfully.

Yin Susu was a good person, so there was no need for Su Ming to hide her name.

"Su Ming."Yin Susu smiled as she thought of this name.

In this simple wooden house, they, a man and a woman, chatted with each other, unaware of the time passing by.

Before they knew it, it was already bright outside the window.

They had chatted all night, but they didn't feel tired at all.

The old man had already prepared breakfast early and asked Su Ming and Yin Susu to come out for dinner.

At the table, he found that the latter were a little sleepy, with dark circles under their eyes.

The old man smiled knowingly and peeled an egg for Su Ming, asking him to take good care of his body.

""Old man, thank you very much for disturbing you all night."

After finishing his meal, Su Ming rode on his horse and said goodbye to the old man.

"This little bit of gold is just a token of respect, please accept it."

Yin Susu took out a gold ingot. The old man said he didn't want it, but he couldn't persuade her, so he had to accept it.

""Go!"

Su Ming and Yin Susu rode away.

After leaving the old man's cabin, Su Ming found a secluded valley and spent two or three days, with the help of Yin Susu, to build a thatched cottage.

Sitting cross-legged under a big tree in front of the cottage, Su Ming took out the One Finger of Sun Secret Manual and entered a state of ecstasy, concentrating on studying.

"One Finger Yang!"

"Exquisite fingering technique focusing on key acupoints!"

"At the same time, it is also a way to cultivate pure Yang Qi!"

Flipping through the secret book of One Yang Finger in his hand, Su Ming kept thinking about how to integrate One Yang Finger into the spear technique to improve his spear technique.

It is not easy to figure this out.

If you want to integrate one martial art into another, even those martial arts masters will spend a lot of effort and time. Fortunately, Su Ming has a clear mind.

Time flies, three days later

"The One Yang Finger uses fingertips to press acupoints, and I can use the tip of a gun to press acupoints. The One Yang Finger kills people with fingertips, and I can use the tip of a gun to kill people. The fingertips are the tip of a gun! The tip of a gun is the fingertips!"

On this day, Su Ming finally had an epiphany.

The tip of a gun is the fingertips, and the fingering is the gun technique. The One Yang Finger is still the One Yang Finger, but Su Ming turned the fingertips into the tip of a gun.

After figuring out these martial arts mysteries, Su Ming picked up the Flying Dragon Spear and began to perform gun techniques on the spot. The tip of the gun stabbed out with sharp sounds, focusing on acupoints. This is exactly the fingering of the One Yang Finger.

Su Ming spent ten days to completely turn the fingering into the gun technique. After practicing repeatedly and mastering the moves, he began to delve into the internal strength part of the One Yang Finger.

"Without the support of strong internal energy, the exquisite moves are just a show, and the same goes for One Yang Finger. What I have to do next is to increase the pure yang internal energy in my body as much as possible. The stronger the internal energy, the greater the lethality."

Su Ming thought to himself, I have the Mingshen Martial Classic, which can be integrated with any martial arts in the world. Moreover, I have a clear mind of Taoism and my cultivation speed is five times that of ordinary people. It is not difficult to improve the grade of One Yang Finger.

Buzz buzz buzz!

Su Ming, who was sitting cross-legged under a big tree, began to practice the internal energy part, and his clothes fluttered without wind.

The Mingshen Martial Classic expounds the ultimate principles of heaven and earth, the mysteries of life, and the mysteries of the universe. It is not a specific martial arts move. Because of this, it can accommodate all martial arts in the world. Often because of the different circumstances of the practitioners, the specific moves evolved are also different.

The process of Su Ming practicing the One Yang Finger internal energy is the integration of One Yang Finger into the Mingshen Martial Classic. During the process of martial arts, as he continued to practice, the internal force in his Dantian gradually transformed into pure Yang internal force.

Pure Yang internal force is an extremely pure and hot internal force, which has terrible destructiveness and explosiveness.

Now, Su Ming is only in the first-class realm. If he can advance to the acquired realm and then to the innate realm, then his pure Yang internal force will be promoted to pure Yang true Qi, which will be extremely powerful. True

Qi is different from internal force. True Qi is more pure and more violent. Only innate strongmen have true Qi. It is said that the innate body protection true Qi of innate strongmen has extremely strong defense, which acquired warriors cannot break at all.