Ghost gun author

The author of Broken Soul Gun is Lao She.

Lao She (1February 3, 899-1August 24, 966), formerly known as "She Yu", has other pen names, such as Qing, Honglai and Feiwo. My ancestral home is Liaoyang, Liaoning. China is a modern novelist, writer, language master, people's artist, Beijing people's art screenwriter, and the first writer in New China to win the title of "People's Artist".

He is good at describing the life and fate of the urban poor, especially the conservative and backward middle and lower class citizens saturated with feudal patriarchal ideology, their ambivalence of confusion, hesitation and loneliness, and their ridiculous behavior of being in a dilemma and being at a loss under the impact of the new historical trend.

He likes to reflect common social conflicts through ordinary daily scenes, and his brushwork often extends to the excavation of national spirit or the thinking of national destiny, which makes people taste the seriousness and heaviness of life from relaxed humor. Colorful natural scenery rendering and meticulous description of customs and human feelings add to the life breath and interest of the works.

Brief introduction of the content of "Broken Soul Gun";

After the escort agency was replaced by a foreign gun, Sha Zilong, the escort with the stunt "Five Tigers Broken Soul Gun", had no choice but to dissolve the escort agency. And the marksmanship of the "Five Tigers Broken Soul Gun" will never be passed down again. Sometimes the disciples came to ask for advice, and Sharon perfunctory them with a joke, and even directly kicked them out.

Wang Sansheng, Sha Zilong's great apprentice, was defeated in the contest with Lao Sunman. So Wang Sansheng wanted to impress each other with his master's ability and prestige, so he led Lao Sunman to visit Sha Zilong.

However, no matter what Lao Sunman said, Sha Zilong was indifferent and never mentioned martial arts, so his reputation plummeted. Late at night, the old escort played marksmanship in the backyard, looked at the starry sky, remembered the years when the escort threw darts, and said four words: "Don't cross, don't cross."