Chapter 117: Ma Family Marksmanship
Liu Yin's heartstrings trembled fiercely, the tiger head Zhan golden gun, this is one of the top ten famous guns in the legendary history, it has been famous for a long time, and Liu Yin has not been able to see the true face. At the beginning, when he was in Qingcheng Mountain, Liu Yin also took out the tiger head Zhan golden gun to gamble with Liu Xunhao, seeing Princess Ma so cautious, but the weight of this gun in her heart, if she lost the gun at the beginning, Liu Yin didn't know how to explain to her mother.
Thinking of this, Liu Yin was faintly afraid. Fortunately, Liu Yin did not lose that gamble, so he avoided embarrassment. Liu Yin's gaze fell on the spear in his hand, which had been coveted by many people.
This spear, one foot and three inches, the body of the gun is made of cold iron, held in his hand, Liu Yin can clearly feel a slight chill, the head of the spear is in the shape of a gilded tiger head, and the muzzle swallows the blade, which is made of platinum, obviously shelved for many years, but the blade still shines with sharp light.
Liu Yin felt his heart pounding, excited, this is a treasure gun that can only be seen in a dream, and now it is really held in his hand, whether it is length or weight, Liu Yin feels extremely handy, and even Liu Yin feels that it is like life, so kind, so natural, so handy.
"Yin'er, take it to practice marksmanship and let my mother see it." Princess Ma's eyes were kind and soft.
"No!" The room couldn't be used, so Liu Yin turned around with a gun and returned to the courtyard. Although his memory of his previous life is missing, but fortunately, this Ma family's marksmanship is a move he has been accustomed to since he was a child, and it has been hidden in the depths of his memory.
But seeing Liu Yin's low voice, his left hand held the body of the gun, his right hand grasped the tail of the gun, suddenly exerted force, his right wrist rotated, and the tip of the gun swirled and stabbed out, and then Liu Yin's body was like a swimming snake, and the tiger's head Zhan golden gun was in his hand, flying up and down, like a dragon going out to sea, the tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, all over the body, and the cold light glimpsed.
The 8864 road Ma family's marksmanship walked down, Liu Yin put away the gun, breathed for a while, and walked towards his mother.
"Good!" Princess Ma stood at the threshold, watching Liu Yin finish the 64-way Ma family marksmanship, and her eyes showed a look of approval. "Quiet as Zhiyue, moving like thunder, the connection between moves and moves is natural and smooth, varied, stab, poke, point, sweep, pick, grid, dial, frame, block, flow, attack sharp, guard like a rock, it seems that you have done the true essence of the Ma family's marksmanship."
However, she changed her words and said: "However, there is still something lacking in your marksmanship, that is, the lack of murderous spirit, the lack of domineering spirit. This tiger head Zhan golden gun, in the hands of your grandfather, I don't know how many enemies have been killed, all over the world, no one can beat it, the anger in this gun, you can't control it now, you still need to experience more on the battlefield. However, my mother believes that you are very talented and intelligent, and in time, you will definitely become a world-famous general like your grandfather. ”
Liu Yin nodded, he knew this very well, he had not gone through the life and death experience on the battlefield, he had not gone through that kind of killing and fighting, no matter how exquisite his marksmanship was, it was just a trick, if he wanted to improve his marksmanship, he could only improve if he had experienced life and death duels again and again on the bloody battlefield.
Princess Ma continued: "Compared with some side marksmanship, the Ma family's marksmanship has no gorgeous moves, no exquisite routines, simple, simple, practical, moves to control the enemy, and kills with one hit. Yin'er, there is no mystery in the Ma family's marksmanship, only a quick word, a clever word. The world's martial arts, only fast and not broken, shot like electricity, momentum like a wind, or don't shoot, once you shoot, you can't give the opponent any chance; This clever word is the essence of marksmanship, accustomed to guns, not brute force, with four or two dialing a thousand catties, not confined to moves, to win, to win, to win, fickle, the party is superior. ”
Liu Yin said: "The child remembers his mother's teachings. ”
Princess Ma looked back at her father's portrait again, her expression was a little gloomy, and she said slowly: "Your grandfather has been fighting for half his life, wandering away, although he has the name of a hero, but he is like a lost dog, although there are many brothers and sisters, but there are few good deaths, some died at the hands of Cao thieves, some died under Zhang Lu's knife, or died young, and now, only I am alone, hanging from each other." Yin'er, no matter what, you also have the blood of the Ma family, the Ma family's marksmanship is inherited from you, and my mother only hopes to carry it forward in your hands, so my mother has nothing else to ask for. ”
Princess Ma took another pair of armor and said, "This is also the unicorn chain mail that your grandfather wore back then, Yin'er, you put it on and let Weiniang take a look." ”
Liu Yin saw that the silver-white armor was extremely exquisite, each armor leaf was made of stainless steel, and the outside was plated with silver, and it was still shining silver after many years of treasure. He put the silver armor on his body as he said, and said energetically: "Mother, what do you think?" ”
When Liu Yin asked, he was arranging the bundle of armor silk, but there was no response in the middle of the ring, and he couldn't help but turn to look, but saw that Princess Ma's eyes were confused, and she was in a trance, and said hurriedly: "Mother, you are ...... this"
Princess Ma came back to her senses and said with a sad smile: "When my mother saw your appearance, she remembered your grandfather again, remembering that when he died, I was only six years old, and it has been forty years, and time flies so fast." I remember when I was a child, my father was like this, Yin'er, you look really like him, so that my mother seems to have returned to forty years ago......" Princess Ma sighed and immersed herself in her father's lovesickness for a long time.
Liu Yin suddenly realized, no wonder when he saw Ma Chao's portrait just now, he actually had a sense of déjà vu, it turned out that he and Ma Chao were a little similar.
"Mother, don't worry, the child will definitely live up to your expectations." Liu Yin said solemnly.
In the next few days, Liu Yin was very busy, this expedition to Yinping Trail, the power of the imperial court can no longer be counted on, in the court, Liu Yin said to Liu Chan that he only brought private soldiers, and did not use a soldier of the imperial court, that is to say, even the people and horses of the lieutenant's mansion could not be used by him, Liu Yin had nothing else to say, but to select soldiers from the Anping palace and the Ma family.
However, the Anping Mansion and the Ma family have a transcendent status, and they have a lot of private soldiers. This private trilogy was extremely popular in the Three Kingdoms period of the Han Dynasty, and many famous generals raised dead soldiers in the shadow and charged in front of the battle, such as Jiang Wei, who fought for many years, relying on the death squad composed of those dead soldiers under his command, and when Jiang Wei was in the most danger, he could also ensure that he could retreat with his whole body. The private tribe has to pay for the wealthy clans themselves, and their combat effectiveness is even more terrifying than that of the regular army. The Anping Mansion and the Ma family have always retained such a piece of music.