Chapter 24

"Good kung fu, good marksmanship!" Qiu Chuji watched clearly from the side, and also really felt the sharpness of Zuo Qianqiu's marksmanship.

He is a member of the Jianghu, and he knows a lot about the famous kung fu in the world, and he also knows the Yang family's marksmanship, but he doesn't quite understand Zuo Qianqiu's Yang family's marksmanship.

First of all, it is fast, this speed is no longer ordinary fast, Qiu Chuji himself has accomplished internal skills and extraordinary eyesight, but it was too late to see how Zuo Qianqiu shot.

If the speed of this marksmanship is easy to understand, then this set of marksmanship can always kill with one shot, which is what he can't understand.

Just like the three people who died at the beginning, one of them had obviously pulled out the spear.

This is the martial arts in the army, and it is the simplest, either to kill with one spear, or to block with one spear, that soldier must work hard during normal training.

If he was blocked by the spear when he drew his sword, he would have to use a change to bypass the spear, or use a high level of skill to fly the spear with the long sword before killing people.

But Zuo Qianqiu just made a simple thrust, without unnecessary changes, and there was no flying movement, the spear directly knocked and flew away when it touched it, which he couldn't understand no matter what.

"You have to have a real fight with your uncle to know the secret of the Yang family's marksmanship!" Qiu Chuji thought about it, and then his mind moved.

"Let's go, these people can't survive!" Zuo Qianqiu said, the big spear he stabbed himself, he knew that it hit a vital point.

"This place is not far from the Golden Army's camp. Soon someone will collect their corpses!" Qiu Chuji glanced at them and agreed.

The two of them rode away afterward. It wasn't long before heavy snow fell, as if to cover up the traces here, but soon another group of golden men came over. They saw the corpse on the ground and immediately became alert...

Half a month later, Zuo Qianqiu and the others came to the relatively warmer south, where there was only thin snow at this time.The two traveled along the journey, and they also had bad news, that is, they lost Wang Daoqian.

At this time they were resting in an inn in Lin'an, Qiu Chuji went out to look for Wang Daogan's traces, and finally came back after half a day.

I saw Qiu Chuji push the door open and came in, just in time to see Zuo Qianqiu holding a big gun in his hand, as if he was practicing kung fu, he didn't want to look too much, so he said: "Master, that Wang Daoqian seems to know that someone is looking for him The traces are intentionally hidden, even Quanzhen disciples will not be able to find out!"

What Zuo Qianqiu is practicing now is not the Yang family's marksmanship, but the big spear of the five tiger soul-breaking spears. After practicing this skill, pinching the tail of the gun with one hand and shaking the head of the gun is not only practicing the strength of the whole body, but also Experience the method of shaking the gun in the Five Tigers Soul Breaking Gun, and hone your own vibration.

At this time, Zuo Qianqiu heard Qiu Chuji's words, exhaled slowly, and restrained the skills of the five tigers' soul-breaking spear, "Wang Daogan himself wants to be a big traitor. This is an extremely dangerous thing. If it is exposed, his life will not be guaranteed, so He must be cautious.

I didn't catch him this time, so I can only wait for the next opportunity..."

In ancient times, all communications depended on shouting, and traffic depended on walking. If a person wanted to hide, it was indeed difficult to find him, especially in Lin'an, a city with a large population.

But Zuo Qianqiu didn't believe that Wang Daoqian could hide well every time, as long as he was caught by them once, he would be doomed.

"Since I'm in Lin'an, I have something to do!" Zuo Qianqiu said another thing, "A few years ago, my third brother had a descendant who left the north to live in the south. How's it going, since I'm here this time, I'll meet you by the way."

Seeing this, Qiu Chuji hurriedly asked: "Master, let me go with you."

Zuo Qianqiu nodded: "I'll trouble you this time too. I know that man's name is Yang Tiexin. As for how long he's been here and where he's settled down, I don't know. But he's from the north, so he must speak a northern dialect. It's easy to identify." Since Qiu Chuji has the influence, he doesn't need to inquire personally, it's so troublesome.

Qiu Chuji immediately went to investigate, and after three days, he got a reply.

There is a Niujia Village in Lin'an Prefecture. At this time, the winter snow is flying heavily, and there are a few children playing around at the entrance of the village, but after a while, they can't bear the winter cold and go home.

A child was walking slowly, and saw two tall horses coming from outside the village, and immediately two pedestrians, both wearing bamboo hats, one with a gun on his back and the other with a sword.

After a few steps, the horse came in front of the child. The child hurriedly turned around and walked away, when he heard the man on the horse ask, "My child, let me ask you, is this Niujia Village?"

"Yes..." Seeing this, the child responded directly without being afraid of life.

"Then, is there a man here from the north named Yang Tiexin?" the man immediately asked again.

The kid was a bit smart, so he thought for a while and said, "Go over there, it's Uncle Yang's house!" He didn't know what Uncle Yang's name was, but this was the only one surnamed Yang in this village.

"I'll give you a few coins to buy candy, thank you!" Handed the child a few coins at random.

The child immediately left happily.

The two people on the horse are Zuo Qianqiu and Qiu Chuji.

"Looks like it's here, let's go..." Zuo Qianqiu said to Qiu Chuji, and then walked ahead.

Not long after the two walked, they saw two houses, living next to each other, with some chickens and ducklings surrounded by a fence, and they were all driven into cages at this time.

Dismounting in front of the yard, the owner inside heard the movement, opened the door, and saw a woman looking over her head.

"May I ask if this is Yang Tiexin's house?" Qiu Chuji spoke with a Shandong accent.

When the woman heard it, her eyes lit up, and she asked, "Dare to ask about the name of the Chang Dharma." This woman is Li Ping, and her husband Guo Xiaotian is from Shandong, and he speaks with a Shandong accent, so he recognized it immediately. ask.

As for Yang Tiexin, she couldn't even recognize her husband Guo Xiaotian's name, so how could she recognize Yang Tiexin's name? She usually just called him Uncle Yang.

"Poverty Qiu Chuji, this Yang Guangzheng is the fifth son of General Yang Zaixing." Qiu Chuji immediately introduced.

Hearing this, Li Ping immediately knew the relationship between the two of them and Yang Tiexin, so she hurriedly called the two of them to come in and sit down, prepared hot water at the same time, and said, "Please sit down first, my husband will be back soon." .”

One sitting is an hour.

In the distance, a car came back through the snow, and two of them were Yang Tiexin and Bao Xiruo. It turned out that they were going back to visit relatives in Hongmei Village, a neighboring village.

Bao Xiruo looked out of the car and found that the door of Lingju's house was open, and immediately greeted Yang Tiexin.

Seeing this, Yang Tiexin didn't know what happened to his brother Guo Xiaotian's house, so he stopped the donkey cart on the spot, found a pitchfork, and went there.

(End of this chapter)

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