On the way back, Qin Hong and Ye Yue Yan walked side by side, Qin Hong deliberately branched out of the Night Moon Tranquility, he wanted to talk to this younger brother alone.

"Although I'm not sure if you're comprehending the laws of martial arts, you've at least reached the point of borrowing the power of heaven and earth, which can only be done in the transcendent realm. As for the law, I don't dare to think about it. Because big and small things can happen on the Beichen Continent, and there is only one case of comprehending the law before reaching the transcendent realm, that is, Ying Tiankai, the founding ancestor of the Bingxuan Empire, it is rumored that he went to the polar region of the Ice Abyss in the late stage of his entry into the micro to realize the March and realized the second-grade law "Cold Ice", and then broke through the transcendent realm and evolved into the first-grade law "Xuanbing" in one fell swoop, leaving a legend. Qin Hong said.

"If I say to the outside world that someone has comprehended the laws of the world at the Eighth Order, they will say that I am crazy. Because the law of the world is already a super-grade law that cannot be measured by the material level. Qin Hong continued.

"Brother Qin, I understand." The night moon is as calm as ever.

"But you have to remember that when you're out there, you have to hide your talents." Qin Hong said solemnly. "Understood!" Night Moon nodded heavily.

"Xiao Yan, have you thought about why you cultivate?" Qin Hong asked suddenly. "For revenge!" Ye Yue didn't even think about it. "You're wrong, cultivation is for, guard!" Qin Hong said.

"You'll understand one day. I'm leaving, in three months. The road ahead, you have to go on your own. Qin Hong's tone was heavy. Also, don't ask me where I'm going. ”

"Okay, don't worry, I'll take care of my sister!" Night Moon promised. ..................................................

The snow fell again, and standing on the small peak, I could see a white ridge to the north and boundless mountains to the south. Night Moon Death Their cabin happened to be in the transitional phase.

Standing in the snow with a long box on his back, this is the case for the spear. He stood like this, and then the spear was out of the box, and he turned to stick the spear in the snow, and his hand caressed the barrel of the gun, which is one of the three basic movements of marksmanship: touching. The purpose of this action is to run in the gun and feel the breath of the gun.

Suddenly, he pulled out his spear and held it horizontally behind him, this is just an ordinary spear, but in the hands of Ye Yue, it is as fierce as a wolf's claws, this is the second of the three basic actions of marksmanship: take.

The gun is the "king of a hundred soldiers", the king, the emphasis is on the momentum, the advantage is in the momentum, which is also the difficulty of practicing the gun: control the momentum of the king, and connect the general trend of heaven and earth. And touching and holding is to train the mastery of momentum.

After discovering his talent for melee combat, Qin Hong suggested that he choose a long-range attack weapon to make up for the shortcomings, and when choosing weapons, only the spear moved him, and Qin Hong also praised it, because the gun is the most conducive to attracting momentum, and it is the king of soldiers.

Although it is difficult for many people to practice a good gun, with the talent of his younger brother, it is not a problem. Therefore, when Night Moon Death chose a melee weapon, Qin Hong once again agreed with him for choosing another king of soldiers - the sword, because he felt that only the king of soldiers could be worthy of Night Moon Death.

The same snow, the same gun, but Nightmoon never felt bored, because he could feel the life of the gun in his hand, and he was like a dragon in submission.

The night moon with the spear suddenly moved, and the suppressed spear finally began to dance, and it was like a dragon, flying around. At this moment, it seems to have become the arm of the night moon. Now, after six years of training, Night Moon has already practiced the gun at will.

The following should be the practice of the third of the three basic movements of marksmanship - piercing. The action of piercing the gun is pure, and the real practical is the derived point, stab, pluck, pick, teasing, wearing, ringing, winding, splitting, tart, slashing, collapsing, etc., these are the basic actions of marksmanship, actual combat skills.

Ye Yueyan wielded a spear, like a broken bamboo, the spear was snowing, and his body was agile. One shot and one move, although it is a basic action, it has been played to the extreme. The gun point is agile, tossing and turning; The spear is sharp, and the hole is broken; The gun is soft and gentle, twisting and blowing; The gun splits the tyranny, and the power shakes the sky..............

Gradually, the night moon unconsciously entered the realm of selflessness, which is the fruit of six years of growth. Every time he holds the gun, he has a sense of familiarity, and he has the urge to wield it, and he just does what he wants, and these movements are so familiar that he can shoot by feeling.

The snow is dancing, the guns are dancing, the people are dancing, the whole world is dancing. His gun was lit on the flying snow again and again, as fast as it was and as mixed as it was extreme.

Standing on the opposite side of the night moon, he only felt that every gun point was like a flying snow, and his marksmanship was like a flying snow, endless and chaotic. It is this kind of chaos like flying snow that adds a weirdness to his marksmanship, with a mysterious charm.

The spear is pointed at the snow, and it melts when it is touched, so it looks like two strands of flying snow that meet in a narrow way, and melt when they meet. But this was not enough to satisfy Ye Yueyan, he also wanted to create a set of corresponding body techniques, which could not only make the marksmanship more perfect, but also step into the nuances in one fell swoop, because after the last battle, he had already entered the ninth order of Kaiyuan.

At this moment, not far away, Qin Hong and Ye Yue were watching Ye Yue in the snow.

"Brother Qin, what is this?" Yeyue asked quietly.

"He's creating marksmanship, this kid, he's been practicing guns and swords for six years, it's time for that, I thought at first, he would be created in the subtle realm, it seems that he still underestimates him, his creation, at least has to be second-rate marksmanship, demon!" Qin Hong sighed.

In this world, the art of body and the art of war are divided into four levels, the first-class is the best, the second-rate is second-rate, and then the third-rate and fourth-rate. Of course, there are also those that do not enter the stream.

It's been a day and a night, and the night moon still hasn't been able to find an opportunity to do so. "This kid, why has it been grinding for so long?" Qin Hong was puzzled.

When the day dawned, the snow became lighter, and with it something smaller. "Found it, it's the wind!" Night Moon finally found something that tempted him to persevere, and it was this pervasive wind.

Even if the snow is heavy, the wind can penetrate and form small whirlpools with the snow, and the snow is intermittent, but the wind is different, the wind is continuous, which is the inspiration that Night Moon is looking for.

But how do you express the wind? Is it fast? It's better to try than to have no clue, just do it, Ye Yueyan immediately began to cooperate with the marksmanship with a very fast body with the wind, this change, although it speeded up the attack, but it always felt that something was wrong, was it not fast enough?

Then speed it up again, hurry up! Night Moon is overdrawing her physical strength and speeding up, faster and faster! Finally, it's almost to the extreme. But Ye Yueyan was still not satisfied, because he couldn't cooperate with his marksmanship well.

Night Moon Death denied the fast, and felt the snow again. Why does the wind always roll up the snow to get it where it belongs? yes, why, why?

Ye Yueyan observed again and again, and finally found the answer, "I see, the characteristic of the wind is not fast, but smart!" I got into the wrong thing at first. “

But just as Night Moon was about to dance with the wind, the snow stopped.

His gun was suddenly out of order.