Chapter 150

"I've written down the answers to the physics papers to be tested tomorrow. Have a look." Qi Min, wearing a light red suspender skirt with vacuum inside, comes to Ding Yi with a test paper.

Ding Yi stares at her: "you are a teacher. How can you do this?"

Qi Min blushed and bit her lip: "you are also my student, and you live in my home."

"Don't forget it." She turned around and left: "you always get first in the exam anyway."

"Don't go." Ding Yi smiles and hugs her with his backhand.

Qi Min said that she fell down.

"Kiss one before you go." Take a few partial appropriate, Ding Yi reluctantly let her go.

"I'm going to cook. I'll call you. Don't you go to self-study tonight?" Qimin straightened the disordered skirt.

"Well, call me." Ding Yi goes to the door, grabs a gun by the door, opens the door and goes upstairs.

He plans to stay at Qi Min's for a while from today.

Because Qi Min's home is on the sixth floor, and the floor is not high, above is the roof.

In the evening, he climbed up to the roof alone, and no one bothered him, no matter how he practiced his gun or martial arts.

Gun, known as the king of hundred soldiers.

Among all kinds of weapons, the art of gunshot is relatively difficult to learn and master. As the saying goes, "Nian Cuan, Yue Dao, long practice gun.".

Sword can be practiced in a month, and stick can be practiced in a year. If you practice gun, it's always a lifetime.

A really good gun needs to be made of good wood, which can only be made after several years of treatment.

Ding Yi used it urgently this time. He directly asked the factory to use the steel cast gun body, and then wrapped it with a layer of silk.

The full weight of the gun is 60 Jin, and the gun head is made of titanium steel alloy.

Titanium steel alloy is one of the highest hardness metals found in modern society, which is very suitable for gun head.

Ding Yi took a deep breath with the gun, then took a horse step, flat ended the muzzle, shoulder level and motionless.

This is the basic skill in the Baji gate before practicing shooting.

It's called gun maintenance.

Hold a gun, focus on the gun, the heart and the gun into one.

To make a good gun, we must first understand our own gun.

Now is to pay attention, understand, and finally be handy.

After standing for about half an hour, Qi Min called to have dinner.

Ding Yi put away his gun, went down to eat a bowl of rice in a hurry, and ran up again.

What he practiced today is the bajimen's "Liuhe big gun".

There are many kinds of Liuhe guns in history. When Li Shuwen, the first master of Baji sect, got hold of them, he went to Wuhu to save essence, learned from others' strong points, and finally created his own Liuhe gun.

Liuhe popular saying: "Yihe pear flower head", "Erhe phoenix head", "Sanhe White Snake wind", "Sihe iron broom", "Wuhe grass snake".

A little simpler: "one section, two enters, three blocks, four tangles, five picks, six straights.".

Hu, Ding Yi waved his long gun, and the gist of Liuhe gun flashed through his mind.

"Holding a gun is stable, the front tube is locked behind, and the two hands are holding a gun. It is stable but not dead, and it is alive but not slippery. The power of holding a gun is four levels. The so-called four levels are top level, shoulder level, foot level and gun level. The root does not leave the waist, the three points are opposite, the so-called three points are opposite, namely the tip of the nose, the tip of the gun and the tip of the foot. To shoot a gun straight out and straight in, it must be smooth, flexible and quick, with the strength of the waist tendon straight through the tip of the gun and the force like a hidden dragon going in and out

September 25th.

Wolong mountain.

Villas are like dragons and tigers in the mountains.

You are the best villas in Dongning province. The people who can live here are not rich but expensive.

Ding family is known as the first family in Dongning province because Ding group was the first listed company with a profit of more than 100 billion yuan in those years. Later, they didn't always focus on making money. The company's profits are declining day by day. Now, Chen family has overtaken them in wealth, but the name of the first family is still true.

Ding Liqun stands in the small golf course in the villa, wearing a sports shirt, golf clubs like crutches on the ground, overlooking the mountain scenery in the distance.

He is the current leader of the Ding Group, ranking fourth among the Ding brothers.

Ding family has four brothers, the eldest is Ding Ding's father, the second is Ding Liquan, the third is Ding Lisong, and the fourth is Ding Liqun.

Ding Liqun was the youngest, but he got the qualification to be the leader of the group in the end.

Because the eldest brother, who was his father's favorite, was expelled from the family very early.

The other two, Ding Liquan's character was hot and dry, and Ding Lisong was too tactful, so he was chosen in the end.

Ding Liqun, 40, is the peak of a man's life.

Behind Ding Liqun stood a young woman in a professional skirt with a tablet in her arm.

The woman is about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. She has a beautiful face and a graceful figure. In particular, the pair of Danfeng eyes, which are full of water, have an enchanting taste.

The woman is Ding Liqun's secretary and lover, Bai Jie, who just graduated from university.

Bai Jie was a teacher when she just graduated. Ding Liqun's little daughter was a high school student at that time. Bai Jie taught her little daughter.

After a parents' meeting, they got together.

After that, Bai Jie quit the teacher and became his secretary and lover.

Beside Bai Jie, there is an old man with white hair. His eyes are slightly closed, as if he didn't sleep well. His shoulders are drooping. He looks lifeless and listless. His name is uncle long, and he is the housekeeper of the Ding family.

"Mr. Ding." Bai Jie then picked up her tablet computer and read: "Ding Yi lives in Qi Min's house these days. She goes to school normally and goes to Ding Ding's house to have dinner twice."

"After school, he practices his shooting skills on the rooftop, and his Chinese skills have greatly improved. He is not serious in school, but it's strange. Every time he takes an exam, no matter what class, he is the top three in the class."

"Recently, he has been looking at shops on the street. It seems that he is going to buy a storefront to do business. We don't know what kind of business he wants to do."

After Bai Jie finished his report, he stepped back.

At this time, the white haired dragon uncle, brush, opened his eyes, and the fine awn in his eyes was sharper than Luo Yingtian.

"Uncle long, what's the matter with you?" Ding Liqun, who originally held his head high, was also very respectful in the face of Uncle long.

The four brothers grew up in the eyes of Uncle long. It is said that this mysterious uncle long was in the Ding family when he was his grandfather.

So uncle long is not only the manager, but also an elder in their family.

"People from xiangmen island will arrive the day after tomorrow. It's not clear who they are until they arrive." After uncle long finished, he added: "in fact, the fourth young master, why invite people outside? I can't do it. I'll take a trip."

"No, you are the elder of our family. You are highly respected. It is harmful to your identity to deal with such a villain as him."

"Besides, Ding Yi has officially entered the security office now. I don't want to provoke people from the security office."

Uncle long was silent for a moment: "I stand on the roof of the building in the distance and have a look at Ding Yi from a distance. He has made great progress. The people on xiangmen Island don't know whether they can do it or not. In case of failure, we have to do it again."

"Don't worry, we have plenty of time to play with him, and he offends too many people. Lao Bao may also have some actions."

"That's because Mr. Bao's son was abandoned. I can't swallow it anyway. I also want to see how long Ding Yi can live." Uncle long smiles.

Big world Bath City.

Jinmao, Xiaohei and Fengzi squat on their horses. Their heads are full of sweat, but they are biting their teeth one by one, trying to stick to it.

"Have you ever seen a man riding a horse? People gallop with their horses, and their bodies rise and fall with them. So when they stand on the horse, they have to stand up and fall. When they stand on the horse, they have to stand out of the air. When they squat, they have to reach the sole of their feet first. "Ding Yi, with his hands on his back, like an old master, began to teach the golden three.

There's no way. He's alone now. Even Chen Ruolan can't be trusted. There are no available people around him. So he plans to formally train these three young people.

Besides, these three people have been treated by Ding Yi's immortal Qi. Their physique has changed and they are very suitable for learning martial arts. If they don't learn martial arts, they will waste Ding Yi's immortal Qi.

"Ding Yi, I also want to learn." Just then, two women came in, one better than the other, all wearing tight running shirts.

Jin Yan and song Qian are all here. Jin Yan is looking at Ding Yi eagerly and wants to learn.

Song Qian is not interested in Chinese martial arts, but she can't let Jin Yan go down, so she also runs over.

Ding Yi wants to say no. if you think about it again, song Qian's prodigal goods have been moistened by him. It's a waste not to practice Chinese culture.

"Come on, together."

The two girls are very happy.

In addition to Jin Yan, these people were either nurtured by Ding Yixian or nurtured by the essence of Ding Yi, and their physique rose.

Compared with ordinary people, although they started late, they were ten times faster.

OK, OK, Ding Yi is very happy. He is not a qualified teacher, and he doesn't plan to train them to be good.

He knew he wasn't made of that stuff.

But as long as these people can enter the world of traditional Chinese culture and have some skills, Ding Yi will naturally have a way in the future.

When he is more immortal, there are many ways to make them transform and advance by leaps and bounds.

After practicing for a long time, Ding Yi received a phone call. After a while, another person came outside.

As soon as the man came in, the golden haired people took a breath of air.

On a hot day, the man was wrapped in a black suit, with a mask on his face, his hair cut, and his whole body exuded a cold sense of death.