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Chapter 25 Pointing Marksmanship
When Yang Tiexin approached the house, he saw that his sister-in-law was boiling hot water at this time, and there were two people sitting in his elder brother Guo Xiaotian's house, one was dressed as a Taoist priest, and the other looked like a member of the army, wearing iron armor and wrapped in Wearing a cloak, it's hard to see clearly.

However, Yang Tiexin was surprised that this person seemed so familiar, but he couldn't remember it, but looking at it, he was definitely not a villain, so he put the pitchfork in the corner of the wall and walked in.

"Sister Guo, are there any guests at home?" Yang Tiexin asked.

When Li Ping, who was in the warm water, heard this, she turned around and saw that it was Yang Tiexin who had returned, so she hurriedly greeted her, "Come in, little uncle, let's see who's here!"

Hearing this, Yang Tiexin knew that these two people should be his acquaintances, so he looked at the man in the army again, only to feel that the more he looked, the more familiar he looked, suddenly a figure flashed in his mind, and he suddenly He yelled: "Could this be the Fifth Uncle?!"

Zuo Qianqiu nodded and responded: "Tie Xin, long time no see!"

Yang Tiexin was suddenly excited, and said: "Uncle Wu, wait a moment, I'll go find my wife!" He ran out immediately after speaking, came to the car and brought Bao Xiruo over.

The two kowtowed to recognize their ancestors in this room.

Zuo Qianqiu didn't stop him either. In today's society, kowtowing is quite normal. In the future, when Guo Jing was apprenticed to the Jiangnan Seven Monsters, he would kowtow a lot one after another, but the Jiangnan Seven Monsters praised him for his ambition.

"Uncle, who is this?" After kowtowing and recognizing his relatives, Yang Tiexin had the time to ask the other person's identity.

Seeing Qiu Chuji nodding his head, he replied: "The poor Taoist Qiu Chuji."

"So it's Changchunzi!" Yang Tiexin saluted immediately, and speaking of Qiu Chuji's reputation, he was well-known in Jianghu.

After waiting for a while, Yang Tiexin saw that his elder brother Guo Xiaotian hadn't come back yet, so he went out to buy wine and vegetables on the pretext of letting Bao Xiruo take care of him, and went out by himself.

Yang Tiexin came to a small hotel at the head of the village. Seeing that the hotel door was still open, he immediately went in to find the lame owner, "Shopkeeper, buy twenty catties of wine, and get some good food."

The owner of the hotel heard the words, didn't ask any more questions, and went to get it right away. Not long after, he took a big tank of wine, got some appetizers, put them in a basket, and handed them to Yang Tiexin.

Yang Tiexin went back with two things, and happened to meet Guo Xiaotian who had come back from hunting on the way. Seeing Guo Xiaotian leading a pheasant in his hand, he immediately went up to greet him.

Talking about what happened during this period, Guo Xiaotian was also very excited, "My good brother, since the uncle is here, we should greet him well, not to mention Changchunzi is also here, it is a blessing to hit this pheasant today!"

When the two returned home, Li Ping skinned the pheasant and made it into a roast chicken. They drank a lot of wine tonight.

Gradually, Yang Tiexin and Guo Xiaotian became a little drunk, so they both went to sleep.

Both Zuo Qianqiu and Qiu Chuji were still in good spirits, but it was getting late, so they each found a guest room in Yang Tiexin's and Guo Xiaotian's home to sleep.

Early the next morning, Yang Tiexin woke up wobbly, got up and went out, when he heard a gust of wind outside the house, opened the door and saw that it was Qiu Chuji practicing sword outside the house.

I saw that Qiu Chuji's sword technique was erratic, but the sound of piercing the air was constant, and he knew that this sword technique was not only elegant, but also had profound skills, and ordinary people in the Jianghu might not be able to catch a single move.

Seeing this, Yang Tiexin felt a little itchy in his heart, and went back to the house to get his iron gun, and went out to practice.

Seeing this, Qiu Chuji didn't say anything, but looked aside, but after a while, he couldn't help frowning.At this time, Yang Tiexin hadn't fully practiced the Yang family's marksmanship, seeing this, he could only withdraw his gun and ask, "Master Daoist, is there something wrong with my marksmanship?"

Qiu Chuji thought for a while and said, "Why don't we compete with each other?"

Yang Tiexin also wanted to compete with Qiu Chuji, so he said: "Then ask the Taoist priest to give you some pointers." After saying that, he shot out first.

Seeing this, Qiu Chuji immediately drew out his sword. At this moment, he had imagined that his opponent was Zuo Qianqiu, so he used all his skills on the sword in his hand.

The moment the spears and swords intersected, Yang Tiexin felt a strong force coming from the long sword, and then with a shock, the long spear in his hand fell to the ground.

Immediately, Yang Tiexin was stunned. He never expected that the Yang family's marksmanship, which he had practiced so hard for many years, would fail even one round in front of Qiu Chuji. He felt deeply sad.

Qiu Chuji also realized at this time that he had gone too far, so he retracted his sword and apologized: "Just now, the attack was too heavy, but I didn't expect that brother Yang's marksmanship is not as powerful as I imagined."

Yang Tiexin was mourning, when he heard Qiu Chuji's words, he was immediately a little annoyed, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only say: "The Yang family's marksmanship is naturally powerful, it's just that they can't show their power due to lack of training on weekdays. ..."

Hearing this, Qiu Chuji realized that there was some ambiguity in what he said just now. He intended to compare Yang Tiexin's Yang family's spear skills with Zuo Qianqiu's. But now he didn't know how to explain it, so he could only say: "Brother Yang, calm down, Wasn't he a poor man just now, he used internal martial arts to compete with Brother Yang's martial arts in the battle.

The two are not the same thing, the Yang family's marksmanship is naturally invincible in battle, but when dismounted, there are few changes and rigid methods, so naturally they cannot fully exert their power..."

Hearing this, Yang Tiexin knew that what Qiu Chuji said was right, and he admired Qiu Chuji's kung fu very much, otherwise he couldn't have thrown his long spear flying with a single strike.

So he also humbly said: "Thank you for your guidance, Taoist priest, I was rude just now, and I ask Taoist priest to give some pointers on this Yang family's marksmanship."

"Okay, let's practice again!" Qiu Chuji said, and then he unleashed his sword again. Yang Tiexin also used his own Yang family marksmanship to dismantle Qiu Chuji.

So one intentionally guided, and the other deliberately used it, and after a while, the 72-way marksmanship was displayed.

Yang Tiexin put away his gun and stood up, asking: "Master Daoist, I don't know if there are any shortcomings in this set of marksmanship?"

Qiu Chuji was about to say something, when he suddenly thought to himself: "By the way, can I let Yang Tiexin test it out?" It turns out that Qiu Chuji has been wanting to fight Zuo Qianqiu for the past few days, to find out the mystery of the Yang family's marksmanship. But helplessly, there was no chance, and it was hard for him to say it himself.

But now such a ready-made opportunity is in front of him, so he said: "Brother Yang's marksmanship is very proficient..."

Hearing this, Yang Tiexin was secretly very happy, and heard Qiu Chuji say again: "...But this set of marksmanship is for immediate combat. If you come to the ground, you need to seek more changes. I don't have any good advice on this matter, but But I can give Brother Yang a place to go."

"I don't know where to go?" Yang Tiexin asked curiously.

"It's Master Poor Dao, brother Yang's uncle, Yang Guang is at the old general's place..." Qiu Chuji pointed out immediately.

(End of this chapter)