Chapter Twenty-Eight: Shooting

Yang Ling smiled bitterly in his heart, and then pushed Guo Peng away with a stern face, asked him to stand upright, circled around him and said, "Little Guozi, it's not impossible to accept you as an apprentice, in this way, I have been practicing a profound point kung fu recently, I will poke you, if you can stand it, I will accept you, if you scream, then don't look for me in the future." ”

"Really?" asked Guo Peng excitedly.

"Of course, we heroes have one thing to say, one to spit and one pit, how about it, do you dare to give it a try?" Yang Ling said noncommittally.

"Come on, you just wait for me to call the master!" Guo Peng immediately tensed his body and hooked his fingers at Yang Ling.

Yang Ling put on a plausible posture, and then slowly stretched out the middle finger of his right hand, his face was flushed, it seemed like he was really lucky, but it looked more like.

And Gong Quansheng stood by and watched, he heard Guo Peng say a few times that Yang Ling fought a group in the 4S store, although he felt that Guo Peng's statement was a bit exaggerated, but Yang Ling's skills should be good, like Liu Yunfeng, a gentleman, his physique is not as good as a migrant worker who moves bricks, so that Guo Peng, who is a soldier, is also a random group, and for himself, it can be done with one hand.

"Brother Yang, change your fingers, it's too evil!" Guo Peng smiled wryly.

"Don't talk nonsense, look at the move!" Yang Ling's eyes swept over Guo Peng's body a few times, but he still changed a finger, shot like electricity, and poked at the position of the acupoint on Guo Peng's chest, to be honest, everyone's acupoint position is different, it will definitely not be as simple as in the picture, and Yang Ling only started to study this morning, let alone confirm the acupoint. But what makes people dumbfounded is that after being poked, Guo Peng's face was very strange, he began to turn white, and then he trembled all over, and he fell down as soft as mud.

", Xiao Guozi, if you want to slap my ass, you don't have to show it so violently, it's too obvious. Yang Ling's fingers were still stupidly poked in the air, and he looked at Guo Peng who fell to the ground in a daze, his face was very surprised.

Gong Quansheng next to him also watched for half a minute, only then did he realize that something was wrong with the situation, and hurriedly stepped forward to see Guo Peng, only to see that Guo Peng's eyes were blank, his face was pale, his breathing became extremely weak, and the whole person seemed to be unconscious by a heavy blow.

"Xiao Guo, Xiao Guo~" Gong Quansheng's face suddenly changed, and he quickly helped Guo Peng to sit up.

Looking at Guo Peng's state, obviously not pretending, Yang Ling was also dumbfounded, and hurriedly squatted down to check Guo Peng's condition.

The two of them pinched and massaged their chests, and after more than a minute, Guo Peng let out a sigh of relief, and his face slowly recovered, but his eyes were still a little dull, and it took him a long time to come to his senses.

"Say, what happened just now?" said Gong Quansheng, staring at Guo Peng.

Although Guo Peng came to his senses at this time, he still felt palpitations when he touched his chest, "I don't know what's going on, when Brother Yang poked me, I felt as if all the strength in my body had been drained all of a sudden, and even my heart had to stop beating, it was really terrible!"

Yang Ling looked at his fingers blankly, and couldn't help muttering to himself, this ****** unscientific, he just poked it lightly, it's not so magical, he couldn't help but reach out and poke the position of his period, and he didn't feel anything unusual.

"Brother Yang, come and poke me and try!" Gong Quansheng stood up, and said to Yang Ling with a somewhat stern face, he was used to seeing life and death all year round, and knew that Guo Peng's state just now was indeed not pretending, but a phenomenon that only existed after he had really been hit hard.

"Okay!" Yang Ling was not polite, he also very much wanted to find out whether what happened just now was the reason for the point, at least for now, it seems that Guo Peng has only temporarily lost his ability to act, and it is estimated that he will not be killed.

Yang Ling stretched out his fingers, took a deep breath, and poked at Gong Quansheng's Qimen acupoint with the same force just now, after the fingers touched, Gong Quansheng, who was full of stern face, suddenly took a deep breath, his face was red and white, and he couldn't help but take two steps back, but he didn't fall down.

Seven or eight seconds later, Gong Quansheng let out a sigh of relief, and Yang Ling hurriedly asked, "Brother Gong, how is it?"

Gong Quansheng looked Yang Ling up and down like a ghost, and then said with a strange face: "Brother Yang, have you ever practiced martial arts?" This hand is so strong that it almost poked me in the back, Xiao Guo just estimated that he was too careless, and he was generally poked by you under completely defenseless conditions, and it is estimated that most people will be like Xiao Guo. ”

"It's not the reason for the acupoints!" Yang Ling suddenly realized, it turned out to be the case, I thought it was the reason for the acupoints! I have cultivated the Soul Refining Technique, and now I have opened up the second vein of Rendu, the airflow in my body is running all the time, and the strength must be very large, it must be no problem to lift one or two hundred kilograms, and if I poke my fingers casually, ordinary people will definitely not be able to stand it.

"Have you really practiced some acupoints?" Gong Quansheng couldn't help but ask.

"Hehe, I've read a book on acupoints, I don't know where it came from, and I don't know if it's true or not, just practice and play if it's okay, Brother Gong does you know if there is really a little acupoint in the world?" Yang Ling lied, and couldn't help but ask with some doubts.

"I heard that there should be, but I haven't seen it, when we were in the army, we practiced hard qigong and some foreign martial arts, such as Shaolin Luohan boxing, Bagua boxing, etc., these martial arts practiced to a high depth, splitting bricks and stones, flying legs and breaking wood are possible, but to say that the mysterious martial arts of hurting people at some points, the legend is that only the master of the inner family can do it, and that kind of person, no one has ever seen it. Gong Quansheng said helplessly.

The two of them talked for a while, and Guo Peng, who was sitting on the ground, stood up, and he said to Yang Ling with a stern face, "Brother Yang, I didn't scream just now, you have to accept me as an apprentice." ”

"Okay~!, for the sake of you being so pious, you will mix with me in the future, but it is up to you whether you practice or not. "Yang Ling is not a person who pulls the strain, not to mention that he needs to find someone to try the soul refining technique, if outsiders can really cultivate, it is also a good thing for China, and he doesn't mind spreading it, especially the troops, the Chinese are too different from the Europeans and Americans in terms of physique.

"Oh~!" Guo Peng waved his fist excitedly, the last time he saw Yang Ling fighting, he felt very terrible, and the point just now made him even more painful, and he almost hung up, with such a powerful master, as long as he learns some fur, he is also a master in China.

"Okay, let's go!" Gong Quansheng looked at his watch, half an hour had passed unconsciously, so he beckoned Yang Ling to get in the car, and the three of them drove in the direction of Qinling in the suburbs.

Yang Ling drove behind the Grand Cherokee and gradually left the city, from the national highway to the provincial highway, and from the provincial highway to a narrow cement road, twisting and turning, about an hour of driving, and finally arrived at a valley that could not even be found to navigate, and continued to walk in for about twenty minutes, a guard box appeared on the side of the road, there was a fence in the middle of the road, and there was even a shooting point surrounded by sandbags on the side of the road.

As a person who loves to be armed, these are like in the movie, Yang Ling suddenly became excited, it's just a shooting range, it's so mysterious, it seems that you can really enjoy it today.

Gong Quansheng exchanged a few words with the people in the sentry box in front, and took out a certificate, the staff on duty in the sentry box is also in military attire, very young, and finally saluted Gong Quansheng, the fence on the road was slowly removed, and the two cars rushed in, and continued to drive into the valley.

The mountains on both sides are very steep, almost straight up, the blue sky only shows a line on the head, the cement road is also winding along the valley, about a few minutes, there is a sentry box in front, a few minutes after passing guò, it is another sentry box, just when Yang Ling maliciously guessed, the eyes suddenly lit up, a very wide open space appeared in front of him, Yang Ling drove the car to follow behind, looking at the scene in front of him couldn't help but be speechless, this open space is obviously not natural, it seems to be artificially excavated, the area is about a dozen acres in size, there is a row of green barracks on the left hand side, a row of caves behind the barracks, the hole is about 30 meters wide and high, and the gate is closed, I don't know what is in it, there is a shooting range on the right, the length is at least seven or eight hundred meters, Gong Quansheng directly drove the car to the duty booth next to the shooting range and stopped, and Yang Ling had to stop.

As soon as the car stopped, five or six soldiers wearing mountain and forest camouflage came over from the barracks, all with epaulettes on their shoulders, which should not be fake.

Gong Quansheng greeted each other and exchanged salutes and greetings with those soldiers, and then pointed to Yang Ling and said to one of the people who was in his thirties with the rank of lieutenant, "Old Wu, I will bring this brother to practice this time, hurry up, and bring out all your most awesome equipment." ”

Yang Ling also hurriedly stepped forward to say hello and introduce each other, and the lieutenant named Wu Bin began to arrange, a few of his men around him went down to carry guns and ammunition, and Gong Quansheng put his arm around Wu Bin's shoulders and the two muttered for a long time, although Wu Bin's face was not very good at first, but after a while, he smiled,

"Haha, Brother Yang, you definitely don't know here!" Gong Quansheng couldn't help laughing from the shooting position of the shooting range, and seemed to be very excited about this environment.

Yang Ling nodded, although he had lived in the provincial capital for seven or eight years, he really didn't know that there was such a shooting range hidden in the Qinling Mountains, and judging from the surrounding situation, it was not just a shooting range.

After a while, several soldiers drove a flatbed truck over, lifted down four wooden boxes from it, opened them, Yang Ling's eyes suddenly straightened, drooling as they put pistols, rifles, and machine guns on the table, and finally took out boxes of bullets and magazines from another box, and even pulled out a long bullet chain from one box and hung it into the magazine of the machine gun with a "click".