The first cause of all realms
Chapter 176 Bu Fei...Arrow?
Chapter 176 Flying at a Hundred Steps...Arrow?
If you want to practice the hundred-step flying sword, you must first practice the Bingjia Lingtong technique.
This is Yang Jue's experience after refining the fine gold armor.
The first step of the Hundred-Step Flying Sword is to find a sword that suits you best, and then you have to practice it with a special method to communicate with yourself.
After that, it is necessary to cooperate with the breathing and exhalation, and the internal breath of the strong wind, so as to achieve the state of seeing with the heart, and killing people is like mowing grass in a hundred steps.
It can be said to be an extremely complicated sword technique.
In fact, in ancient times, the strong men who used swords and soldiers were often able to form a body of soldiers and soldiers, and they were extremely fierce. It was also because their minds were connected with their armor.
However, those who can achieve this step must be at least the fifth stage of foundation establishment, or even a higher-level martial artist.
For example, the King Zhao of the Western Mansion.
Yang Ju tried all means, but he couldn't receive the frontal blow from him holding the phoenix wings and gold-plated iron. It is really a combination of his man and soldier, and the strength of the strike is unparalleled.
Even a casual blow is unbearable.
This is of course because of its incomparable divine power, but there is no doubt that it has the same mind as the phoenix-winged gold-plated iron.
"Soldier armor psychic skill..."
Yang Jue silently recited this strange forging secret technique in his heart, and couldn't stop thinking about it.
There are too many rare minerals in the world, fine gold and black iron are the most well-known to the public, but they are not the most precious.
From the fine gold refining technique, he learned many secrets.
There is a saying that there is a piece of gold in the fine gold, but the fine gold can still be refined, and the black gold can be extracted with the secret method, and there seems to be real gold on top of the black gold.
And so on, after the black iron has been tempered and refined, it is no longer pure black iron.
"Master Yang, what you want..."
At this time, a group of blacksmiths have already taken all kinds of rare iron materials, but the most rare ones are only black iron and cold iron.
"Yang prison is going to forge a precious sword this time?"
The shopkeeper boldly stepped forward:
"That's right, although this saber is also a treasured saber, it is not as good as your sword..."
The difference between Ten Refinements and Hundred Refinements of Black Iron is not the same. The material consumption alone is more than ten times more, and the methods of making are also very different.
The shopkeeper's eyes were envious of this Bailianjian more than once.
"Not a knife, but an arrow."
Yang Jue casually took a black iron arrow.
Sword making cannot be learned overnight, and the iron materials here are not enough to make a sword suitable for him.
Yang Qiu came here to make a batch of arrows.
His archery skills have improved by leaps and bounds, and the ordinary arrows have become somewhat inadequate.
This time, I just want to practice my hands.
Of course, more importantly, he wanted to try to see if the arrows made with the Bingjia psychic technique could meet his expectations.
The Hundred-Step Flying Sword is currently unlawful, but if one can achieve the Hundred-Step Flying Arrow...
……
……
This night, many prisoners in the overcrowded Mulin Mansion Prison experienced the longest night in their lives.
No matter how vicious the prisoner was, hearing the screams coming from the center of the cell, he would feel lingering fear and dare not close his eyes all night.
Especially the gang in Changliu Mountain who were robbed by thieves and bandits was extremely frightened and angry.
"Is the old man born after not doing this job for many years, or is Changliu Mountain just tough?"
Wiping the drips of blood on his hands, Huang Sixiang was a little impressed.
With his current status, he would have given up on extorting confessions long ago, but the bones of the person in front of him were really hard.
It took a whole night to pry open his mouth.
When Tie Kaishan walked into the cell, what he saw was such a shocking scene. On the straw mat, he no longer looked like a human being.
"Eagle, eagle dog, lackey, dog..."
On the straw mat, Wu Changshan's face was pale and bloodless, his breath almost fell to the bottom of the valley, he exhaled more and inhaled less, and only a pair of red eyes stared at Huang Sixiang:
"Grandpa, grandpa will never die, and will never let you go..."
"You practice horizontally, which is a bit interesting."
Naturally, Huang Sixiang didn't care about the cursing, and threw away the towel, not without sighing:
"With your martial arts, you can occupy a high position even if you join the palace. Why do you want to rebel?"
The vitality of blood-changing warriors is far beyond that of ordinary people, let alone a giant bandit like Wu Changshan who has changed blood twelve times. After a few short breaths, he actually slowed down again.
"You ask me why I rebelled?"
Wu Changshan struggled to cough up a mouthful of dirty blood, and smiled grimly:
"Why don't you ask your master's ancestor why Zhang Yuanzhu rebelled?!"
"Bold!"
Huang Sixiang had no expression on his face, but Tie Kaishan couldn't listen anymore, and kept cursing:
"What are you, dare to compare with Taizu?!"
"Today's Daming..."
Huang Sixiang was silent for a moment, but still shook his head:
"The previous dynasty was devoid of principles, and from top to bottom there were people who extorted and extorted money. In our court, there are still officials who are dedicated to the people, officials who are sympathetic to the people, and soldiers who guard the border.
How can it be compared? "
"Haha, hahaha~"
Wu Changshan coughed up blood and laughed loudly:
"The previous dynasty has been destroyed, so it's up to you to talk about it! Of course you know what it is! The building is about to collapse, can Xu Wenji help it?!
Even if grandpa is dead, he will watch you guys when it is over from the ground! "
"shut up!"
Tie Kaishan let out a low drink, wanting to say something.
Huang Sixiang waved his hand to stop him, and looked at Wu Changshan coldly:
"You probably think that your long-term stay is a righteous act, but you have never farmed or traded, and tens of thousands of people are entrenched in the mountains, and they only live by exploiting and plundering the people and doing business.
They thought they were rebels, but in fact, they were just bandits! "
"Hehe~"
Wu Changshan just sneered.
"It's like, you thought you were tough, but the old man pried your mouth open?"
Huang Sixiang ignored him, turned around and looked at Tie Kaishan:
"You have been waiting in the middle of the night, if you have anything to say, just say it."
He can't look down on the person in front of him.
As far as he knows these days, although the head catcher in front of him is not a lawbreaker, he can also be called an incompetent person.
The only thing worthy of praise is that they have never been in the same boat.
However, this can't cover up his inaction these years. If Yang Qiang hadn't taken it with him, he wouldn't be interested in taking a second look.
Tie Kaishan naturally sensed the old man's dissatisfaction with him, and only after listening to the questioning did he talk about yesterday's events, especially what Yang Qiu told him:
"Master Huang, it's like this..."
"Um?!"
Hearing Tie Kaishan's words, Huang Sixiang's eyelids twitched, his face sank, he grabbed his collar and lifted him up:
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?!"
"Master Huang..."
Tie Kaishan's face turned red, but he couldn't help it.
He wanted to say it, but the old man didn't give him a chance at all, so what should he say?
"Boy, this is a joke that depends on the old man."
Huang Sixiang let go of him, his face was a little uneasy.
What the kid asked in a few words, but I interrogated him all night, made me who had boasted about Haikou really feel a little bit uneasy.
"It's late, it's late! So what if you know?"
Wu Changshan laughed loudly:
"Da Longtou and I set off at the same time, counting the time, I'm afraid we've already arrived in Qingzhou city, just waiting for the soldiers from Qingzhou to be drawn out, this is a heavy border city of Ming Dynasty.
It's about to change hands! "
"act recklessly!"
Huang Sixiang's face darkened, and he was knocked unconscious with a backhand palm. After a few instructions, he turned around and left the prison.
He was going to find Yang Prison.
The latter has slowly walked over from the street, holding a knife and a sword, carrying a longbow and arrow basket, full of energy.
"Yang Baihu is so at ease."
Huang Sixiang was slightly displeased.
"How many times do you sneak away from your busy schedule? You don't feel comfortable when you should be comfortable. It's too tiring to live."
Yang Yu smiled:
"Why, that bandit couldn't handle the tricks, so he said everything?"
As soon as this was mentioned, Huang Sixiang couldn't hold back his face immediately, hummed twice, and then said seriously:
"Ji Longshan is so bold that he really dared to spy on Qingzhou. If you and I rush back now, I'm afraid it will be too late..."
Mulin Mansion is much farther away from Qingzhou than it is to Dingyang Mansion.
It takes less than half a year for ordinary merchants to go back and forth. Even if you have a dragon horse, you can't rush back in three or two days.
"Unless you can fly, don't even think about going back to Qingzhou."
Yang prison agrees:
"Since that's the case, why don't you send the bandits outside the Mulin mansion, and then go back."
He came from Qingzhou, but he walked for more than a month. Although he was not in a hurry at that time, even if he stayed around day and night, he estimated that it would take about ten days to return to the city.
While speaking, he stretched out his hand to fiddle with the arrow feathers, and kept on going all night. He used up the black iron in the blacksmith shop, and put some on himself, making up 32 arrows.
Although it is small, save a little, it is enough for not a short time.
"My lord is resourceful and far-reaching, and Qingzhou City is a border city, so there must be nothing wrong with it?"
Huang Sixiang was worried.
Youdao is not afraid of [-], just in case, once there is a mistake in Qingzhou City, everyone in Qingzhou will be accused, and the whole Qingzhou, even Longyuan Road, will be in chaos.
Even Liuji Mountain will fight again.
Seeing that Yang Jue was still busy counting arrows, he immediately gave him an annoyed look:
"Yang Baihu is in a good mood."
"If someone pulled Qingzhou City out so easily, then our Lord Xu will only have a name in vain."
Seeing Huang Sixiang's brows furrowed, Yang Qiu stopped circling around:
"I have sent a letter to Commander to borrow her big cloud eagle. If the cloud eagle is not available at this time, what's the use of worrying about it?
Is it possible to build a high platform to pray? "
"I forgot about this one."
Huang Sixiang felt relieved.
"How many years has Mr. Huang been with Mr. Xu?"
Yang Qiu asked suddenly.
"More than 23 years."
Huang Sixiang blurted out.
"No wonder..."
Yang Yu nodded.
Huang Sixiang couldn't help frowning: "What do you mean?"
"As you get older, you still have to think more about things, otherwise, you will degenerate."
Yang prison is serious.
"Stinky boy!"
Huang Sixiang pretended to be furious, and immediately smiled:
"You put it this way, these years, the old man has mostly obeyed orders, and his brain seems to be not as bright as before..."
"That's what the younger generation said."
Yang Yu shook his head.
Without delay, the two quickly summoned the yamen servants and the six gates in the city, and without any preparation, they went out of the city to suppress the bandits.
The three major bandits have all been killed, even though there are many bandits outside the city, the two of them didn't take it seriously.
Sure enough, there are many bandits outside the Mulin Mansion, but compared with the bandits in Changliu Mountain, they are not as good as some bandits Yang Ju has seen before.
However, there are too many of them.
Although the bandits scattered wherever they went, it was not easy to capture them all.
In the end, it was Yang Yu who returned to the city and gathered the many giant whales and members of the Great Flood Dragon Gang that he had dispersed before, and only then did he capture and kill all the thousands of bandits outside the city.
When the two escorted a group of thieves back to Mulin Mansion, they heard a high-pitched crowing of an eagle in the distance.
Boo!
Continue to type...
(End of this chapter)
If you want to practice the hundred-step flying sword, you must first practice the Bingjia Lingtong technique.
This is Yang Jue's experience after refining the fine gold armor.
The first step of the Hundred-Step Flying Sword is to find a sword that suits you best, and then you have to practice it with a special method to communicate with yourself.
After that, it is necessary to cooperate with the breathing and exhalation, and the internal breath of the strong wind, so as to achieve the state of seeing with the heart, and killing people is like mowing grass in a hundred steps.
It can be said to be an extremely complicated sword technique.
In fact, in ancient times, the strong men who used swords and soldiers were often able to form a body of soldiers and soldiers, and they were extremely fierce. It was also because their minds were connected with their armor.
However, those who can achieve this step must be at least the fifth stage of foundation establishment, or even a higher-level martial artist.
For example, the King Zhao of the Western Mansion.
Yang Ju tried all means, but he couldn't receive the frontal blow from him holding the phoenix wings and gold-plated iron. It is really a combination of his man and soldier, and the strength of the strike is unparalleled.
Even a casual blow is unbearable.
This is of course because of its incomparable divine power, but there is no doubt that it has the same mind as the phoenix-winged gold-plated iron.
"Soldier armor psychic skill..."
Yang Jue silently recited this strange forging secret technique in his heart, and couldn't stop thinking about it.
There are too many rare minerals in the world, fine gold and black iron are the most well-known to the public, but they are not the most precious.
From the fine gold refining technique, he learned many secrets.
There is a saying that there is a piece of gold in the fine gold, but the fine gold can still be refined, and the black gold can be extracted with the secret method, and there seems to be real gold on top of the black gold.
And so on, after the black iron has been tempered and refined, it is no longer pure black iron.
"Master Yang, what you want..."
At this time, a group of blacksmiths have already taken all kinds of rare iron materials, but the most rare ones are only black iron and cold iron.
"Yang prison is going to forge a precious sword this time?"
The shopkeeper boldly stepped forward:
"That's right, although this saber is also a treasured saber, it is not as good as your sword..."
The difference between Ten Refinements and Hundred Refinements of Black Iron is not the same. The material consumption alone is more than ten times more, and the methods of making are also very different.
The shopkeeper's eyes were envious of this Bailianjian more than once.
"Not a knife, but an arrow."
Yang Jue casually took a black iron arrow.
Sword making cannot be learned overnight, and the iron materials here are not enough to make a sword suitable for him.
Yang Qiu came here to make a batch of arrows.
His archery skills have improved by leaps and bounds, and the ordinary arrows have become somewhat inadequate.
This time, I just want to practice my hands.
Of course, more importantly, he wanted to try to see if the arrows made with the Bingjia psychic technique could meet his expectations.
The Hundred-Step Flying Sword is currently unlawful, but if one can achieve the Hundred-Step Flying Arrow...
……
……
This night, many prisoners in the overcrowded Mulin Mansion Prison experienced the longest night in their lives.
No matter how vicious the prisoner was, hearing the screams coming from the center of the cell, he would feel lingering fear and dare not close his eyes all night.
Especially the gang in Changliu Mountain who were robbed by thieves and bandits was extremely frightened and angry.
"Is the old man born after not doing this job for many years, or is Changliu Mountain just tough?"
Wiping the drips of blood on his hands, Huang Sixiang was a little impressed.
With his current status, he would have given up on extorting confessions long ago, but the bones of the person in front of him were really hard.
It took a whole night to pry open his mouth.
When Tie Kaishan walked into the cell, what he saw was such a shocking scene. On the straw mat, he no longer looked like a human being.
"Eagle, eagle dog, lackey, dog..."
On the straw mat, Wu Changshan's face was pale and bloodless, his breath almost fell to the bottom of the valley, he exhaled more and inhaled less, and only a pair of red eyes stared at Huang Sixiang:
"Grandpa, grandpa will never die, and will never let you go..."
"You practice horizontally, which is a bit interesting."
Naturally, Huang Sixiang didn't care about the cursing, and threw away the towel, not without sighing:
"With your martial arts, you can occupy a high position even if you join the palace. Why do you want to rebel?"
The vitality of blood-changing warriors is far beyond that of ordinary people, let alone a giant bandit like Wu Changshan who has changed blood twelve times. After a few short breaths, he actually slowed down again.
"You ask me why I rebelled?"
Wu Changshan struggled to cough up a mouthful of dirty blood, and smiled grimly:
"Why don't you ask your master's ancestor why Zhang Yuanzhu rebelled?!"
"Bold!"
Huang Sixiang had no expression on his face, but Tie Kaishan couldn't listen anymore, and kept cursing:
"What are you, dare to compare with Taizu?!"
"Today's Daming..."
Huang Sixiang was silent for a moment, but still shook his head:
"The previous dynasty was devoid of principles, and from top to bottom there were people who extorted and extorted money. In our court, there are still officials who are dedicated to the people, officials who are sympathetic to the people, and soldiers who guard the border.
How can it be compared? "
"Haha, hahaha~"
Wu Changshan coughed up blood and laughed loudly:
"The previous dynasty has been destroyed, so it's up to you to talk about it! Of course you know what it is! The building is about to collapse, can Xu Wenji help it?!
Even if grandpa is dead, he will watch you guys when it is over from the ground! "
"shut up!"
Tie Kaishan let out a low drink, wanting to say something.
Huang Sixiang waved his hand to stop him, and looked at Wu Changshan coldly:
"You probably think that your long-term stay is a righteous act, but you have never farmed or traded, and tens of thousands of people are entrenched in the mountains, and they only live by exploiting and plundering the people and doing business.
They thought they were rebels, but in fact, they were just bandits! "
"Hehe~"
Wu Changshan just sneered.
"It's like, you thought you were tough, but the old man pried your mouth open?"
Huang Sixiang ignored him, turned around and looked at Tie Kaishan:
"You have been waiting in the middle of the night, if you have anything to say, just say it."
He can't look down on the person in front of him.
As far as he knows these days, although the head catcher in front of him is not a lawbreaker, he can also be called an incompetent person.
The only thing worthy of praise is that they have never been in the same boat.
However, this can't cover up his inaction these years. If Yang Qiang hadn't taken it with him, he wouldn't be interested in taking a second look.
Tie Kaishan naturally sensed the old man's dissatisfaction with him, and only after listening to the questioning did he talk about yesterday's events, especially what Yang Qiu told him:
"Master Huang, it's like this..."
"Um?!"
Hearing Tie Kaishan's words, Huang Sixiang's eyelids twitched, his face sank, he grabbed his collar and lifted him up:
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?!"
"Master Huang..."
Tie Kaishan's face turned red, but he couldn't help it.
He wanted to say it, but the old man didn't give him a chance at all, so what should he say?
"Boy, this is a joke that depends on the old man."
Huang Sixiang let go of him, his face was a little uneasy.
What the kid asked in a few words, but I interrogated him all night, made me who had boasted about Haikou really feel a little bit uneasy.
"It's late, it's late! So what if you know?"
Wu Changshan laughed loudly:
"Da Longtou and I set off at the same time, counting the time, I'm afraid we've already arrived in Qingzhou city, just waiting for the soldiers from Qingzhou to be drawn out, this is a heavy border city of Ming Dynasty.
It's about to change hands! "
"act recklessly!"
Huang Sixiang's face darkened, and he was knocked unconscious with a backhand palm. After a few instructions, he turned around and left the prison.
He was going to find Yang Prison.
The latter has slowly walked over from the street, holding a knife and a sword, carrying a longbow and arrow basket, full of energy.
"Yang Baihu is so at ease."
Huang Sixiang was slightly displeased.
"How many times do you sneak away from your busy schedule? You don't feel comfortable when you should be comfortable. It's too tiring to live."
Yang Yu smiled:
"Why, that bandit couldn't handle the tricks, so he said everything?"
As soon as this was mentioned, Huang Sixiang couldn't hold back his face immediately, hummed twice, and then said seriously:
"Ji Longshan is so bold that he really dared to spy on Qingzhou. If you and I rush back now, I'm afraid it will be too late..."
Mulin Mansion is much farther away from Qingzhou than it is to Dingyang Mansion.
It takes less than half a year for ordinary merchants to go back and forth. Even if you have a dragon horse, you can't rush back in three or two days.
"Unless you can fly, don't even think about going back to Qingzhou."
Yang prison agrees:
"Since that's the case, why don't you send the bandits outside the Mulin mansion, and then go back."
He came from Qingzhou, but he walked for more than a month. Although he was not in a hurry at that time, even if he stayed around day and night, he estimated that it would take about ten days to return to the city.
While speaking, he stretched out his hand to fiddle with the arrow feathers, and kept on going all night. He used up the black iron in the blacksmith shop, and put some on himself, making up 32 arrows.
Although it is small, save a little, it is enough for not a short time.
"My lord is resourceful and far-reaching, and Qingzhou City is a border city, so there must be nothing wrong with it?"
Huang Sixiang was worried.
Youdao is not afraid of [-], just in case, once there is a mistake in Qingzhou City, everyone in Qingzhou will be accused, and the whole Qingzhou, even Longyuan Road, will be in chaos.
Even Liuji Mountain will fight again.
Seeing that Yang Jue was still busy counting arrows, he immediately gave him an annoyed look:
"Yang Baihu is in a good mood."
"If someone pulled Qingzhou City out so easily, then our Lord Xu will only have a name in vain."
Seeing Huang Sixiang's brows furrowed, Yang Qiu stopped circling around:
"I have sent a letter to Commander to borrow her big cloud eagle. If the cloud eagle is not available at this time, what's the use of worrying about it?
Is it possible to build a high platform to pray? "
"I forgot about this one."
Huang Sixiang felt relieved.
"How many years has Mr. Huang been with Mr. Xu?"
Yang Qiu asked suddenly.
"More than 23 years."
Huang Sixiang blurted out.
"No wonder..."
Yang Yu nodded.
Huang Sixiang couldn't help frowning: "What do you mean?"
"As you get older, you still have to think more about things, otherwise, you will degenerate."
Yang prison is serious.
"Stinky boy!"
Huang Sixiang pretended to be furious, and immediately smiled:
"You put it this way, these years, the old man has mostly obeyed orders, and his brain seems to be not as bright as before..."
"That's what the younger generation said."
Yang Yu shook his head.
Without delay, the two quickly summoned the yamen servants and the six gates in the city, and without any preparation, they went out of the city to suppress the bandits.
The three major bandits have all been killed, even though there are many bandits outside the city, the two of them didn't take it seriously.
Sure enough, there are many bandits outside the Mulin Mansion, but compared with the bandits in Changliu Mountain, they are not as good as some bandits Yang Ju has seen before.
However, there are too many of them.
Although the bandits scattered wherever they went, it was not easy to capture them all.
In the end, it was Yang Yu who returned to the city and gathered the many giant whales and members of the Great Flood Dragon Gang that he had dispersed before, and only then did he capture and kill all the thousands of bandits outside the city.
When the two escorted a group of thieves back to Mulin Mansion, they heard a high-pitched crowing of an eagle in the distance.
Boo!
Continue to type...
(End of this chapter)
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