GBP Chapter 328
Chapter 328
That's a relative term for an all-around master.
For example, when Lu Bu fights Ma Chao today, he can use eighteen kinds of weapons, including swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, and even a punch or a kick can kill Ma Chao.
But if the opponent is Zhao Yun, and you ask Lu Bu to try again, if he dares to make any fancy tricks, Zhao Yun will beat the shit out of him.
Facing opponents of the same level or even stronger, you must have your own magic weapon.
Tong Yuan's "spear", Li Yan's "halberd", Wang Yue's "sword"...
This is "Jun", it takes a lifetime to practice and understand, and it is also the most powerful existence.
Riding and shooting is a "minister", and everyone who studies martial arts must know it, but whether he is a ninth-grade sesame official or a second-grade feudal official depends on his personal level of understanding. There may be a chance to become a serf and sing.
As for other less commonly used means such as fists, feet, hidden weapons, etc., they are "assistants", which can be used, but are not required.
Everything is in the service of "Jun".
How strong a person is depends on his longest thing, not his shortest.
After all, this is martial arts training, you need to be able to fight, it is not a reading test, you need to be thorough in everything.
But as for Ma Chao, please forgive Liu Jin's blindness, he actually saw two "lords" in Ma Chao: a gun and a sword!
Just like Yan Liang and Wen Chou's master, Chen Yunchao possesses both swords and guns.
Although it has good early-stage lethality, it can easily trap itself, which is detrimental to future practice.
Two days are on the same day, let alone ordinary people, ordinary people don't have that kind of talent.
Liu Jin had never seen this kind of evildoer, so he pretended that he didn't say anything.
"I'll give you a suggestion, between a gun and a sword, choose one as the main direction of attack, and practice the other appropriately. It's not so easy to have both fish and bear's paws. It's better to have a bird in the hand than a hundred birds in the forest. This will make you more capable. Become a peerless general soon, and your future will be easier."
Liu Jin said casually, "I'll give you the suggestion. No one can control whether you go in or not."
The worst thing is to continue to let Ma Chao play freely. If he wants to figure it out later, he will figure it out later. If he takes more detours, he will take more steps.
After hearing Liu Jin's suggestion, everyone except Jia Xu, a martial arts blind man, was stunned.
After carefully chewing on the truth, everyone smiled happily after coming back to their senses.
As the saying goes: One sentence of truth is preached, and thousands of books are falsely preached!
If other people had said this, they would definitely spit in his face. After all, he has so many skills that he might need them at some point.
But since the words were spoken by No. 1 in the world, that's another matter.
How can the experience-based talk of No. 1 in the world be nonsense? If you can't understand it, it only means that you are not up to the level.
But that doesn't stop you from copying the gourd.
It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand, just follow it.
Moreover, this is a path of cultivation that leads directly to the world. Most people cannot make it up, nor can their teachers.
This can be regarded as a family heirloom and passed down from generation to generation.
"Thank you for your advice, Prince!" Ma Chao bowed respectfully, his eyes suddenly opened up, and his eyes became firmer and clearer.
He is obsessed with fighting the prince. On the one hand, there is really no one around him who can fight. The master is lonely and seeks defeat alone.
On the other hand, if you don’t see the peak, how can you have the motivation to climb the peak?
But more importantly, where is the way?
Now, with the prince's guidance, the fog of the road ahead has cleared, and we just need to go step by step.
This is already a half-teacher friendship.
So Ma Chao sincerely admires him.
"Thank you, Prince, for your advice!" Qu Yi, Ma Teng, and Ma Nu also expressed gratitude.
Liu Jin waved his hands nonchalantly, looked at Ma Chao who looked completely different, and smiled with satisfaction:
"I have a bright pearl, which has been locked up by the dust for a long time. Now the light is born when the dust is gone, shining through thousands of mountains and rivers!"
"It's not bad, it's not bad. I understand so quickly."
"Now you are truly qualified to be called 'Xiliang Jin Ma Chao'!"
"Ma Chao is still far away." Ma Chao shook his head in embarrassment, his hands and feet had nowhere to rest. He felt a little annoyed when he heard the prince's praise, after all, half of his face was still swollen.
"Okay, let's stay here today, go back and recuperate, and come back on duty tomorrow." Liu Jin directly issued an eviction order.
The crowd retreated knowingly.
Liu Jin then went back to train his little wild cat.
He discovered something amazing. Both Donna and Zou Rong were top performers.
As long as she slaps Donna's butt with a little force, her skin will turn pink and she will tremble non-stop. The spring water in her eyes can drown Liu Jin.
As for Zou Rong, she will do whatever she is told. The more rude you are, the more excited she will be.
It's so fucking outrageous, one is shaking and the other is slave.
I don’t know what kind of growth environment caused such a special hobby.
At this time, Liu Jin felt that he was out of tune with them.
At the same time, it also opened Liu Jin's eyes, saying that it was extremely enjoyable, and he enjoyed it endlessly.
……
The Ma family returned to their residence in a relaxed mood. Ma Teng called Ma Chao over alone, took out a tightly wrapped spear and handed it to Ma Chao.
Ma Chao seemed to have guessed what it was, and his breathing suddenly became rapid.
"Father, this is...?!" Ma Chao was a little in disbelief.
"That's right." Ma Teng nodded seriously.
"This is the tiger-headed golden gun passed down from the ancestors of my Ma family. It belongs to you now. Anyway, this gun would be a waste in my father's hands."
"Thank you, father." Ma Chao's body was very honest, his heart was surging, and he carefully took out the spear, caressing it back and forth as if he were a lover, gentle and passionate.
Tiger-headed golden gun, the gun body is made of cold iron, one foot and one foot three long, the gun head is in the shape of a black gold tiger head, the tiger's mouth swallows the blade, the gun body is gold-plated, and it is extremely sharp.
"It's a pity that no one can use the drum, urn and golden hammer of our ancestors. The descendants of future generations are incompetent." Ma Teng sighed, looking a little lonely.
"Father, don't worry. Your child will study hard and practice hard to regain the glory of his ancestors as soon as possible." Ma Chao replied firmly.
"Okay, my son has the style of his ancestors." Ma Teng patted Ma Chao on the shoulder happily and said sincerely:
"Don't blame me for being partial to my father. You have always been arrogant and will easily suffer big losses in the long run. What my father has done in the past is also to temper your character."
"As the son of the Ma family, you should shoulder the important responsibility of revitalizing the Ma family. From now on, when you are around the prince, you must not act on impulse. You must think more about the Ma family and your sister, and think twice before acting."
"My child, remember your father's teachings." Ma Chao buried his head deeply in his chest, his voice a little hoarse.
Ma Teng nodded with satisfaction and continued:
"My father gave you a name, Ma Chao and Ma Meng Qi. The concubine's elder was called 'Meng'. At the same time, it means high-spirited and ambitious. 'Qi' means to encourage you to forge ahead and make achievements. My father hopes that you can remember the words of the prince: It is not a shame to be born in a humble family. You must be able to bend and stretch as a husband. At the same time, I also hope that you can revitalize the Ma family."
"The child will definitely live up to his father's expectations." Ma Chao's voice was still hoarse.
Ma Teng smiled more kindly, "As long as you have the heart, go and see the doctor, don't leave any hidden wounds."
"My dear, please leave." Ma Chao turned around and walked away, his eyes flashing. I'm not a three-year-old child anymore. You can fool me with what I said.
Ma Teng watched Ma Chao leave and reached out to touch his sweat-free forehead. He probably believed it.