In the blink of an eye, it's summer.

The sun is shining, the weather is hot, and the temperature is soaring.

In the east courtyard of the Yang Mansion, Su Yijian was holding Bingjian in one hand and a scroll in the other, and was solving Yang Yansi's doubts.

Su Yijian is very talented, accompanied by him, a senior companion student, Yang Yansi has made rapid progress in learning for nearly a month.

Of course, Yang Yansi has also conquered Su Yijian with a huge amount of knowledge.

After explaining a note in the Spring and Autumn Period for Yang Yansi, Su Yijian left Yang Yansi behind and went to study the so-called distiller.

The wine steamer was inadvertently mentioned by Yang Yansi once.

After Su Yijian heard that this thing could purify the liquor, he thought about it.

Under his soft grinding and hard bubbles, Yang Yansi simply revealed the operating principle of some stills.

Then, Su Yijian designed a set of distillers according to the operating principle provided by Yang Yansi.

And obsessed with the craftsmen in the Yang Mansion to create it for him.

Every day, in his spare time, Su Yijian would hide in a corner of the East Courtyard and study his still.

As soon as Su Yijian left, Yang Yansi stood up and moved his muscles.

After more than a month of resting and recuperation, Yang Yansi felt a rusty feeling all over his body.

The injuries on his body have completely healed.

Yang Yansi had a feeling of being quiet and moving.

The housekeeper Yang Hong bowed his waist and entered the east courtyard, and saw Yang Yansi stretching his waist at the door.

"Seventh Master, Master, please come over."

"Wait a moment, I'll put on my shirt."

Due to the hot weather, Yang Yansi was wearing only a pair of pants and was shirtless.

After entering the house, he put on a long shirt and a green yarn, and followed Yang Hong to see Yang Ye.

Yang Ye was not in the main hall of the main courtyard, but in the martial arts arena.

Dozens of meters away from the martial arts arena, Yang Yansi heard the shouting sound coming from the martial arts arena.

Upon closer inspection, it seemed that his father and brother were shouting.

Yang Yansi's pace quickened a little.

When he arrived at the martial arts arena, he looked at it and Yang Yansi felt a feeling of blood boiling.

Father Yang Ye, eldest brother Yang Yanping, second brother Yang Yanding, third brother Yang Yanguang, fourth brother Yang Yanhui, fifth brother Yang Yande, and sixth brother Yang Yanzhao are all naked, with muscles all over their bodies, and they are powerful.

Yang Ye held a nine-ring golden knife in front of him, followed by Yang Yansi's six brothers, each with a spear.

The seven of them performed martial arts together, and the scene was very spectacular and shocking.

"Drink~"

"Drink~"

……

One move, one style of the Yang family's unique marksmanship, showing bravery and murderous spirit.

"Thorn!"

Yang Ye burst out with a shout, and stabbed out with six shots.

The wooden target erected in front of them was pierced through.

"Sweep!"

Yang Ye shouted again.

The knife and gun swept and directly smashed the foundation of the wooden target, and the wooden target shattered in response.

"Back to the pistol!"

Yang Ye continued to shout.

The seven dragged their knives and guns away, and turned back suddenly.

The knife and gun reversed, and a large pit was poked out of the bluestone floor under the knife head and the gun head.

"Close!"

The seven of them stood up, sweating profusely.

Yang Yansi's eyes were blazing and he muttered to himself.

"Nine Rings Jin Feng Ding Song Knife...... Qu Luhun Golden Gun...... Eight Treasures Red Golden Spear ...... Piercing Spear ...... Chrysanthemum dot golden gun...... Unicorn soap ...... Golden Gun ......"

One knife and six guns, each handle has a different shape, each handle has its own characteristics, and each handle is tailor-made for the Yang family father and son.

Tiger steps around, majestic in all directions.

The golden sword stands horizontally, and the spear is strong.

This is the Yang family general in Yang Yansi's impression, and this is what the Yang family general should look like.

"Good!"

Yang Yansi couldn't help the excitement in his heart and shouted.

Yang Ye put away the knife, carried it behind him, blackened his face, and cursed, ruining the entire solemn scene.

"What a fart!"

Yang Ye scolded, "Wulang, you are too strong, there is no softness at all, and the combination of rigidity and softness is the way to use a gun...... And you, Rokuro, you use your marksmanship beautifully, but you can't do it at all. Are you killing the enemy? Or was it killed by the enemy? ”

After Yang Ye reprimanded Wulang Yang Yande and Liulang Yang Yanzhao, he suddenly turned his head and stared at Yang Yansi.

"The most unbearable thing is you...... The Yang family's marksmanship is the essence of the spearmanship summarized by the ancestors in many years of battle, and the moves are lethal and the style kills the enemy. Do you clap your hands and applaud when fathers and brothers practice juggling in front of you? ”

Yang Ye didn't seem to intend to let go of Yang Yansi, "In Fan Lou, you are one against two, and you win against others, do you think you are powerful?" Martial arts are strong? ”

Yang Yansi hurriedly shook his head, "No ......"

"Humph!" Yang Ye snorted coldly, "Shame...... Only two enemies will beat you and throw away your armor, and you will be seriously wounded. If you were to be put on a battlefield with tens of thousands of people, you would not have to die without a corpse. ”

Yang Ye said and waved the golden knife in his hand.

"Two fists are hard to beat with four hands......" Yang Yansi muttered.

"! As a general, be the enemy of 10,000 people. ”

"Are your injuries healed?"

"Healed!"

Yang Ye picked up the head of the knife, and a silver-like pewter spear erected on the weapon rack flew up and threw it at Yang Yansi.

Yang Yansi subconsciously took it and held it in his hand.

Yang Ye didn't say a word, and the golden knife in his hand turned and slashed towards Yang Yansi.

Yang Yansi's expression was Lingran, and he responded with a gun.

The golden knife offensive in Yang Ye's hand was very domineering, opening and closing, moving forward bravely, without too much fancy, and the move was forced to Yang Yansi's life.

Yang Yansi was driving with a gun, and he could still deal with a few moves at the beginning, but in the end, he could only be pressed and beaten.

"Look at your martial arts, ordinary and have no strength at all, how can it be like Lao Tzu's species?"

Yang Ye attacked and scolded at the same time.

Yang Yansi was unwilling, "Dad, the child has the heart to practice martial arts...... It's just that I'm too busy with academics......"

Yang Ye's golden knife slashed, and Yang Yansi, who was shocked by the huge force, retreated again and again.

"How busy you can be, I don't think you're busy at all when you're in trouble."

Yang Yansi was forced into a corner by Yang Ye, and there was no way to retreat.

"Dad, what do you have to say, between our father and son, isn't that so?"

When Yang Ye heard this, he put away the golden knife.

"Dad doesn't understand your study, and he can't take care of it. But the Yang family gun is something that is an heirloom of our Yang family, you have to learn it, and then practice it diligently. The ability to eat passed down from our ancestors cannot be lost. Even if you can't use it in the future, you can pass it on to your children and grandchildren, so that they can have a skill. ”

Yang Yansi is not averse to martial arts, but the thing of spearmanship is really not something that can be practiced overnight.

There is a way: moon sticks, year knives, and long-term practice guns.

Achievements can be seen in a month of stick skills; If you practice knife skills for a year, you will also have a little success; And gunnery requires a person to spend a lifetime studying and practicing hard to achieve something.

Yang Yansi had followed Gu Wuyan to practice all the martial arts of boiling his body and some sticks, and he didn't dabble too much in spearmanship, and only practiced one or two simple moves.

The Yang family gun is a martial art passed down by the Yang family, and only the Yang family's bloodline is qualified to practice.

It seems that an outsider like Gu Wuyan can get an extra trick or two to teach, which is already considered a grace.

The ancients attached great importance to the things handed down by their ancestors, and there were strict door rules, which were only passed on to their own families.

This is one of the reasons why many good things from ancient times have been lost.