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At the same moment when the Dow Merchant Ship was captured, on the north bank of the Han River, Liu Jing was staring at the dark water surface, seeming a little preoccupied. He was going to find Huang Zhong to learn martial arts tomorrow morning. He didn't know if this was a good thing for him or the beginning of his troubles. .

Of course it should be a good thing, he can learn more profound martial arts, and even learn Huang Zhong's world-famous archery.

Liu Jing was full of anticipation and contradiction, not knowing how to explain this to Zhao Yun.

He stood up slowly, bit the knife in his mouth, took off his clothes, was bare to the waist, and only wore a pair of short pants. He stretched his muscles and bones, and jumped into the river. The icy water quickly covered his head. Swim into the dark at the bottom.

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Before dawn, Liu Jing left Fancheng and went to Xiangyang South Army Camp. Today was his first day learning martial arts from Huang Zhong.

Last night, he sat by the Hanshui River and meditated for nearly an hour, and finally cast aside his inner troubles. A man stands between heaven and earth, with a clear conscience.

At this time, he was full of anticipation in his heart. Zhao Yun taught him the exquisite marksmanship and falling phoenix kung fu. What can he learn from Huang Zhong?

After the ferry passed the north bank, Liu Jing got on his horse and urged the horse to run south to Xiangyang City. ． ． ． ． ．

In the big tent, Huang Zhong paced back and forth with his hands behind his back. He was also a little annoyed. Liu Biao gave him a task, asking him to take the time to teach his nephew Liu Jing martial arts. The implication was to let him teach Liu Jing how to learn martial arts.

But until now he still hasn't figured out how to teach Liu Jing.

At this time, one of the generals cautiously suggested, "The old general might as well try his martial arts first to see if he has any merits, and then teach him a thing or two, so that he can also explain to the state pastor."

The general's proposal still made some sense. I must first find out Liu Jing's background before thinking about how to teach him martial arts. Moreover, Huang Zhong was still a little curious in his heart. Liu Jing studied martial arts with Zhao Yun. what does it look like

At this time, a soldier outside the tent reported, "Marquis Liu Jun has arrived!"

'Is he here? '

Huang Zhong looked at the hourglass, it was very punctual, not missing a moment, he smiled and walked out of the big tent quickly.

Outside the big tent, Liu Jing was walking towards this side under the guidance of a soldier. Liu Jing met Huang Zhong when he competed with Cai Jin last time, and he had admired Huang Zhong's reputation for a long time. When Shi Laoyuan saw Huang Zhong walking out of the big tent, Liu Jing quickened his pace, stepped forward and knelt down on one knee, cupping his fists high, "Liu Jing, the last general, see Old General Huang!"

The Jingzhou army is very strict in terms of superiority and inferiority. Although Liu Jing is Liu Biao's nephew, he is a Marquis of Qubu, far from being able to compare with General Zhonglang. .

However, in terms of affiliation, Liu Jing is Wang Wei's subordinate, not Huang Zhong's, so Huang Zhong's tone is more or less polite. He quickly helped Liu Jing up and said with a smile: "Mr. Humble."

The reason why Huang Zhong didn't call Liu Jing a military lord was a little bit of a reason. If it was business to business, he couldn't keep Liu Jing in his barracks without permission. , even if Zhou Mu greeted him, he might not agree.

Therefore, Huang Zhong can only associate with Liu Jing in his own name.

Liu Jing also understood this truth, so he was not surprised, stood up and said with a smile: "I have heard about the reputation of the old general Huang for a long time, and I have always wanted to come to see him, but I was really held back by trivial matters. I just saw the old general today, and I feel ashamed and embarrassed." joy."

Huang Zhong stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Many people said that they have admired my name for a long time and came to visit. As a result, the visit turned into a contest of martial arts. The old man can only risk his life to accompany him. Is it true that Mr. Jing is also like this?"

"No! Compared with the seniors, the junior's martial arts are like the fireflies seeing the bright moon. How dare you have such unreasonable thoughts. You really admire the seniors."

After a pause, Liu Jing couldn't help laughing, "Of course, if the senior is willing to teach the junior martial arts, the junior will be grateful."

Huang Zhong stroked his beard and laughed, and everyone laughed too. Huang Zhong said frankly: "Since Mr. Jing wants me to teach you martial arts, then the old man can only be respectful rather than obedient. Bring a horse and a knife!"

His subordinates hurriedly brought Huang Zhong's war horse, and two more soldiers came forward with the Red Dragon Saber on their shoulders. Huang Zhong's sword weighed eighty catties, and the blade was red and extremely sharp. It was also called the Chilong Sword. income.

Holding the knife in his hand, Huang Zhong asked with a smile, "What weapon does Mr. Jing use?"

Liu Jing didn't expect that the opening speech of apprenticeship would be a competition. It seems that it is usually like this. The master always has to test the apprentice's aptitude when accepting apprentices, dancing two swords or lifting a few stone locks.

When Master Yu taught himself, didn't he have to run around by himself?

only. ． ． ． ．Huang Zhong seemed to be a bit different, actually going off in person, but Liu Jing also had a kind of eagerness in his heart, a passion to prove his ability. He practiced hard for three months, and then fought on the Xinye battlefield, and fought against Yu Jin. How many times can I fight Huang Zhong?

This is another kind of bravery that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. He clasped his fists and said: "I would like to ask the old general for advice, but Liu Jing didn't bring a weapon."

Although Liu Jing also had a [-]-jin steel gun, it was lost in the Battle of Xinye, and a new steel gun has not yet been built.

Huang Zhong felt Liu Jing's courage, and he couldn't help but think of his own boyhood, isn't he equally courageous?

In Liu Jing's body, Huang Zhong seemed to see himself more than thirty years ago, and a trace of pity for this young warrior surged in his heart.

He nodded slightly and said with a smile: "I heard that the young master uses guns. I have more than a dozen good iron guns in my collection here. You might as well choose one."

As soon as he waved his hand, more than a dozen soldiers took a dozen high-quality iron guns from the back tent. They were of different lengths and weights.

"My lord, please choose one at will!"

Huang Zhong's biggest hobby is collecting weapons. In fact, not only him, general generals with qualifications have this hobby, just like scholars like to collect books.

It's just that Huang Zhong collected so many weapons that he was famous in Jingzhou. After decades of collection, he owned hundreds of various weapons. His wife and children died early, and he was alone, so he put all his energy on this In terms of his greatest hobby, these weapons are like his children.

The ancients said that the plum is the wife and the crane is the son, but when it comes to Huang Zhong, the bow is the wife and the sword is the son.

Liu Jing was also very interested when he saw that Huang Zhong had brought out his collection of treasures, and he readily stepped forward to choose them.

In fact, after the first battle in Xinye, he also found that he is not suitable for using a gun. While stabbing enemies, he also likes to hack and smash, which cannot be done with a gun. Therefore, during this time, he is also considering changing to a more suitable one. Weapons can not only stab like a gun, but also smash like a knife.

It's just that Huang Zhong has already taken out the gun, so it's hard for him to refuse.

Liu Jing immediately took a fancy to an iron gun, about [-] zhang [-] chi long, slender and slender, simple and smooth in shape, the tip of the gun was faintly blue, and the tip of the gun was extremely sharp.

Liu Jing holds the gun in his hand, and the weight is about the same as he imagined, about forty catties, and it feels very comfortable in the hand. He likes it very much, "I will choose it!"

Liu Jing's spear tip shook, and he stabbed out, spit out a sharp green light, Huang Zhong nodded secretly, this spear was very powerful, with a bit of momentum, it can be seen that this young man has put in a lot of hard work.

He stepped forward and said with a smile: "I think the young master will definitely take this spear, this spear is named Qingying, I got it from a bandit in Bashu 20 years ago, and it ranks second in my collection of spears. "

Huang Zhong took the long spear from Liu Jing's hand, stabbed it out with a low shout, and shook out seven spear heads, which greatly surprised Liu Jing. In the thirteen-style Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix Spear, the last move was "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix" , that is to stab out seven spear heads with one shot, but it can only be done after comprehending 26 kinds of moves, which is very complicated.

Zhao Yun was able to stab out nine spear heads with one shot, bringing this move to the extreme, but Liu Jing did not expect that Huang Zhong could also stab out seven spear heads with a single shot, but he himself used a knife.

He couldn't help but think of what Yu Zhenzi had said to him, that all weapons in the world come from the same line, and there are eighteen kinds of weapons, it just depends on each person's preference.

In fact, he also has a deep understanding of this sentence, just like the Fengleibian taught to him by Master Yu, which is obviously a saber technique, but he can also perform this move with an iron rod, defeating Zhang Ping.

In the past three months, he also realized Fengleibian's move with a long spear, which is as powerful as a long knife, and even faster.

It is precisely because of this comprehension that it is not surprising that Huang Zhong can stab seven flowers with one shot.

Liu Jing has practiced martial arts hard for three months, and his martial arts skills have improved greatly. He is also full of confidence in himself. It is also a martial artist's honor to be able to fight Huang Zhong.

Liu Jing raised his gun and mounted his horse, waved the spear, and shouted, "General Huang please teach me!"

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A hundred paces away, Huang Zhong immediately raised his knife, stroked his half-hundred beard lightly, and smiled slightly. From the time Liu Jing took the spear and spit out the first green light, to Liu Jing turning on his horse and standing with the spear horizontally. ． ． ．

With all kinds of details, he touched Liu Jing's background. No matter in terms of strength or momentum, he can only say that his martial arts has just started, and he is far from himself.

But think about it, compared to the last sword competition, he has changed from a swordsman to a warrior, and he knows how much he needs to take in this.

Such great progress has been made in just a few months, which made Huang Zhong look at him with admiration. He suddenly realized that his thinking was wrong. It is not necessary to build a foundation from a young age. This Liu Jing is the best proof.

"Master Jing, just let go and do whatever you want!" Huang Zhong shouted, but he stood still, waiting for Liu Jing to attack first.

More than [-] generals had gathered in front of the big tent, they were whispering, wondering if Liu Jing could block the old general's attack.

Everyone's eyes were on Liu Jing's war horse. This is an exceptionally handsome horse, the rumored Lu Bama. The horse's hero supported Liu Jing so vigorously and imposingly that everyone had to He secretly praised, "What a brave young man."

"here we go!"

Someone shouted in a low voice, everyone cheered up and looked into the arena together.

Although Yu Jin suffered a great loss and made Liu Jing understand the principle of static braking, but today was an exception, Liu Jing took the lead in starting, and Lu Bama strode forward with strong four hooves, galloping fast, and the speed became faster and faster .

After just a few tens of steps, a gust of white wind gradually formed, and the sound of the horse's hooves was as swift as thunder. so.

Liu Jing's aura at this time was even more courageous. He held the Qingying gun in one hand and the rein in the other. He stared at Huang Zhong closely like lightning. He was a brave warrior. The murderous aura completely erupted on him at this moment.

Huang Zhong also suddenly realized that he had underestimated the opponent just now. The swift and powerful gallop of the war horse made him even more murderous, completely covering up his youthful side.

At this time, Huang Zhong's contempt completely disappeared, and he also became excited, without the slightest contempt, he cheered up, brandished his knife and shouted, "Good time!"

In just an instant, Liu Jing's war horse rushed to Huang Zhong's eyes. With a loud shout, he stabbed Huang Zhong's throat with a strong and precise point. He has realized the ultimate in recruiting, and the most subtle use of power in the Luofeng Kung Fu is also vividly embodied by him.

The speed of this shot was not fast, and it even felt a bit muddy and stagnant, but in the blink of an eye, the tip of the gun reached Huang Zhong's throat, only two feet away.