867, Zhao family marksmanship
Marshal Zhao, who was concentrating on practicing martial arts, finished his work, with white hair and a childlike face, his face was rosy, "Girl Qianxue, are you up?"
Gu Qianxue nodded, and stepped forward, "Grandpa's marksmanship is really great! I thought it would be cool to use a sword, but after seeing Grandpa's marksmanship today, I realized that the swordsmanship is as free and easy as a dragon, elegant but not handsome, only this A gun that can attack and defend is handsome!"
Gu Qianxue's sugar-coated shells came one after another, making Marshal Zhao so beautiful that he couldn't find his way.
Marshal Zhao is not someone who is easily persuaded and coaxed by others, but he really has no resistance to this granddaughter whom he rarely sees.
After being happy for a while, Marshal Zhao sighed deeply again, "What's the use of good marksmanship? It's almost lost!"
Gu Qianxue was puzzled, "Lost? Grandpa, you haven't died yet, won't it be lost if you spread it before you die?"
"..." Marshal Zhao.
"..." Chu Yan.
"..." Other servants.
The words are such words, and the reasoning is such a reasoning, but the words are really ugly.
If it were someone else, Marshal Zhao might have shot him in the face, but how could he be willing to part with his precious granddaughter? "This is the Zhao family gun, only passed on to the Zhao family!"
Gu Qianxue understood it, and suddenly remembered the Yang family's marksmanship of the Chinese Yang family generals.
"The Zhao family... besides you, is there really no one else?" Qianxue calmed down after losing her arrogant and mischievous tone before.
Marshal Zhao looked heavy, and slowly shook his head, "The Zhao family was already dying. With the repeated confrontations between Nanyue and Chu Yan, many people died in battle. Now the Zhao family...maybe only grandpa and your mother."
"..." Gu Qianxue's heart twitched suddenly.
In the past, she despised three wives and four concubines and so many children and grandchildren, but now she suddenly hoped that Zhao Situ was really grandfather's illegitimate child, and if it was true, grandfather would be considered a successor.
Because of this topic, the relaxed atmosphere was filled with sadness.
Gu Qianxue said, "Grandpa, you forgot that besides you and mother, there is also the Zhao family."
"Who?" Marshal Zhao was puzzled.
Qianxue pointed at the tip of her nose, "Hey, me! Although my surname is Gu, half of the Zhao family's blood is flowing on my body. When I have a son with Mr. Su, I will choose the one who is most suitable for martial arts and change the surname to Zhao." how?"
Gu Qianxue's words made many people blush
The little maids who were serving at the side quickly turned around in embarrassment.
Marshal Zhao was in a hurry, "You little girl talk nonsense, don't talk about giving birth to a son, it will make people laugh."
Qianxue raised her eyebrows, "Joke? No, isn't it an honor to have a son in Nanyue Country? No son is considered the last child, and having a son is a joke. Do you want to give birth to a man who is not a man or a woman?"
Chu Yan lowered her head, and couldn't help but hook her lips into a smile.
I don't know if it's because of the infection after being together for a long time or something else, Chu Yan's heart has lost her indifference, and the topics that were not interesting before can now be savored and smiled.
Marshal Zhao really wanted to slap him, "You! You! You! You girl, your son is still going to be born, just don't say it openly! Hey... I don't blame you, Ruolan looks like that, of course I can't teach you you."
what to teach Naturally, it is to teach girls to be ashamed.
Gu Qianxue rolled her eyes, "Since I've done everything, I can't say it, it's really hypocritical, please do it, grandpa, don't be angry, can't I stop talking?"
Marshal Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, "That's true, but how can a saintly figure like Ling Xiaozi change his heir's surname to something else?"
"I said yes, Grandpa, don't worry about it." About this point, Gu Qianxue is still very sure, after all, Mr. Su is submissive, the question is... Mr. Su's body, whether he can give birth to a son is the only thing.
Gu Qianxue sighed, and muttered, "I thought I took advantage of the sky, maybe I will be a widow in the future."
"What?" Marshal Zhao didn't hear clearly.
Qian Xue shook her head hastily, "I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything!"
"..." Marshal Zhao.
"..." Chu Yan.
Gu Qianxue thought about it, "Grandpa, how about you pass on the Zhao family's marksmanship to me?"
Marshal Zhao sized up Gu Qianxue, who had slender arms and legs, "It's not that Grandpa refuses to pass it on, but..."
Qianxue opened her eyes wide and blinked twice, "But what?"
Marshal Zhao couldn't help laughing, "You pull out Grandpa's gun first." Then he stabbed the long gun down into the soil.
Gu Qianxue raised her eyebrows and stepped forward.
Marshal Zhao took two steps back and gave up his seat to Gu Qianxue, "Be careful, don't hurt yourself."
"Okay." Gu Qianxue rolled her eyes in her heart, did she really think she was an ignorant young lady
She touched the handle of the spear, it was made of iron, and she estimated in her heart that the spear weighed about a hundred catties.
Fighting immediately with a long spear is the same as cutting vegetables with a kitchen knife. The lighter the blade, the greater the force used to cut vegetables; the heavier the blade, the less force used to cut vegetables. You can use a knife to cut fruit, but if you use a knife to cut a potato, it can exhaust you half to death.
The same is true for long guns.
The sword needs to be stabbed to be lethal, while the long spear is used to dance, so the term "dancing gun and sticking stick" came into being.
Gu Qianxue wanted to try the weight of the gun with her own strength first, so she held the iron barrel with both hands and pulled it upwards with 80% of her strength.
Sure enough, the spear that had penetrated into the soil remained motionless.
Marshal Zhao laughed heartily, "What, you can't learn this marksmanship, can you?"
Qianxue rolled her eyes, separated her feet, lowered her knees slightly, and swallowed the air in her dantian, holding the air pressure on her dantian for a moment, the air was almost burning, and then took the opportunity to transfer the air to her hands, and cooperated with the breathing method , pulled upwards hard, and the spear was easily pulled out.
Marshal Zhao's smile stopped abruptly, and the people around him were dumbfounded, but Chu Yan slightly curled his lips.
Not to mention Marshal Zhao's accident, but the servants were all terrified, each and every one of them muttered in their hearts, Princess Qianxue's energy is... really not small.
Chu Yan knew that with Princess Qianxue's internal strength cultivation, it would be fine to wield the spear, let alone pull it up!
Compared with other people's internal force, Princess Qianxue's internal force is characterized by - stability! The stability of his internal strength is even stronger than that of martial arts masters who have practiced for decades! If one finds a suitable way to practice martial arts with such a stable internal force, one will get twice the result with half the effort, and one will become a master in just a few years.
Marshal Zhao stepped forward in surprise, "Qianxue, you have internal strength?" Naturally, he would not think that Gu Qianxue used brute force.
Qianxue nodded, "Yes, in the past, I practiced some internal strength in order to heal people."
Marshal Zhao is like a treasure of development, "You hold the gun in both hands, gather it above your head, put it down again, and then raise it again, repeating it again and again."
"..." Gu Qianxue was speechless, did Marshal Zhao use a spear as a barbell? "How many times?"
Marshal Zhao thought to himself, gritted his teeth, "One hundred times!"
Chu Yan smiled slightly, and said in her heart that it would be very difficult for her to lift a hundred times in a row. After all, people with deep inner strength tend to have strong explosive power, and even those with great strength do not have such long endurance, but she believes that the princess can do it.
Gu Qianxue took a deep breath and calmed down, "Okay, I'll try my best." Formally using the breathing method.
868, Impossible to be a martial arts master