Chapter 45, sniper

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As soon as he appeared, the entire Qingfeng Village, and suddenly the invisible palm pressed the muffler button, and instantly became silent.
Countless villagers, with awe, admiration, hot eyes, look at this man who propped up the Qingfeng village.
"Call the blood ride, and immediately set off, I want to wash the Taibai County."
The voice of the monk is low and hoarse, just as his mood at this moment is like a blood cloud condensed in the sky, brewing a terrible lightning storm.
"The owner of the village, if you go to the night, it will lose horsepower..." A gimmick took a squat and subconsciously opened the suggestion: "It is better to wait until two hours tomorrow morning, you can rush to Taibai County..."
call out!
A knife flashed.
The head of the blood riding head that was highly valued by the monk in the weekdays flew out.
The monk slowly recovered the horse knife in his hand.
Everyone is ashamed.
On the one hand, the second master is a counselor-like character. The middle-aged man with a clear appearance is said to have been a frustrated scholar. When he saw this situation, he quickly screamed: "You have not heard it yet?" To prepare, the owner of the village does not want to say the second time... After the blood ride, the six brothers will prepare for the battle team, and the people who can fight in the Qingfeng Village will all set off and rush to Taibai County with the fastest speed. The owner of the village should have already captured the county, and he can smother and kill in the county, doing whatever he wants..."
All his words were excited by his words.
Although the Qingfeng Village is good, after all, it is a bitter cold place. Where is the richness in the Taibai County, as long as you think of the beautiful young woman in Taibai County, the gold and silver jewels that can’t be finished, the delicious wine that can’t be eaten, Every cockroach feels that the blood of the beast is boiling.
Soon, the blood ride was assembled.
The monk turned over his own mount [Jiu Ding Chrysanthemum Leopard], his face was cold and cold, said: "I remembered it, I broke into Taibai County, the chickens and dogs did not stay, whether it was the elderly or children, all killed me. I want them, for my son to train, among you, whoever dares to be soft, spare one person, no, even if you let go of a dog, I will let him understand that living in this world is a What a painful thing."
All the villagers are screaming loudly.
Things are gathered together, people are divided into groups, they are all desperate, killing people and setting fire to no evil, there will be no soft feelings.
"Big Brother, how is the water flow handled?" asked the three-headed family.
"The water flow, and the Li Mu..." Wu Hao snorted.
The corner of his mouth, scratched a trace of cruelty, no more, but anyone can hear it, in his words, the sinister is like the tide of terrible demons from the depths of hell.
The hooves roared.
Four hundred blood rides are like the blood of evil in the dark night, and they are swaying into the mountains of the moonlight.
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Hangu crossing.
The moonlight is like a mountain of water.
Time passed quietly during the double menstrual period.
Li Muwan is like a piece of rock and stone, and his limbs are motionless.
He is practicing [innate power].
In this past day, Li Mu is diligent and diligent.
The moonlight is like silver, and it falls on Li Mu's body.
If you look closely, Li Mu’s body is like an old tree with a thousand years of rock, almost no breath, only the chest has a slight ups and downs, when he breathes, the nose and mouth take the aura between the heavens and the earth, the airflow is by his side. An invisible vortex is formed. When inhaling, the surrounding leaves and grass are slightly inclined to him, and when exhaling, they are dumped in the opposite direction.
Even the moonlight seems to be more like to go to Li Mu.
The surface of his body is condensed with a faint moonlight, and the body is like an automatic glow.
And in every breath, Li Mu can clearly feel that the inhaled clean air is like a warm current, swimming in his own singular eight veins and limbs, such as the stream flowing through the sand and scouring the soil. The silt is blocked, and after about a week of operation, the warmth of this gas gradually dissipates and becomes cold. Like the low tide, it returns, carries impurities, turns into turbidity, and exhales from the nose and mouth. .
One breath, one cycle, reciprocating.
Clear air, wash the body, carry impurities, turn into turbidity.
The acquired body is constantly improving and developing between such a call and a suck.
This feeling is exactly the same as the martial arts secrets on the various martial arts on the planet. The feeling of the internal gas operation is exactly the same, but the problem is that it will only appear when Li Mu cultivates [congenital power]. Rather than a warrior like this planet, after every cultivation, you can leave your internal air in your body and turn it into your own body. After Li Mu’s cultivation of [Congenital], such heat flow will completely dissipate, no longer Stay in the body for a trace.
This is where the crux is.
According to the old stick, [Congenital Power] is divided into twelve layers, each layer has different magical effects, and has similar similar meaning to [Zhen Wuquan], but compared with [Zhen Wuquan], [Chengtiangong] cultivation The speed is a bit slower, so Li Mu is not yet successful in the first layer.
[Congenital power] and [True Wushu] are more like the difference between internal and external power.
Li Mu could not be sure that after the first level of great satisfaction, the situation of not being able to store the internal gas will not change.
But even so, [Congenital] is a great horror for the transformation of Li Mu's body and the gains that Li Mu has in other aspects, and it is no less inferior than [Real Wushu]. He can clearly feel that he is getting stronger every minute and every second.
In a blink of an eye, another hour passed.
Li Mu’s mental and physical state has reached a peak.
He suddenly seemed to have sensed something and opened his eyes.
In the depths of the road in the southwest of Hankoukou, suddenly a black bird was stunned, flapping its wings and fluttering, and fleeing in the middle of the silence, it was extremely dazzling.
coming.
Li Mu’s hearing is amazing, and the vague hooves have been heard in the depths of the mountain road.
"It’s an hour earlier than the time when the blessing of the little book boy is calculated."
He slowly untied the baggage behind him and took out the blackened silver bow.
Under the moonlight, the ink absorbs the brilliance, and the silver bow is not reflective, so it will not be discovered for this reason.
The large arrow shaft of the spikes made of stainless steel is also painted with black lacquer. The position of the arrow feathers, the previous true feathers have been removed, replaced by a triangular-shaped steel wing, which is Li Mu based on some heat on the earth. The shape, specifically for the craftsmen to create a modified, general bow and the general archer, can not use this heavy arrow.
But Li Mu is not an ordinary person, and the silver bow is not a general bow.
He placed twenty spikes of big teeth in front of his body, took out one, put it on the bowstring, and did not open the bow urgently, but continued to look at the mountain road below.
Moonlight 朦胧, in the distance, the sound of horseshoes became clearer.
Li Mu’s location in Shifeng is about 100 meters away from the Hankow crossing. Even if it is condescending, the general warrior is even lucky in the binocular meridians, and it is difficult to see clearly under the moonlight.
However, because Li Mu’s transformation of the sense of the five senses is like a high-powered telescope, as the pupil expands and contracts, it seems to automatically adjust the focal length. After a short adaptation, it is soon a few hundred meters away on the mountain road. Everything is clear in his eyes.
On the mountain road, four hundred blood rides are like the blood of evil.
Wherever he went, the dust was flying and he was shocked by countless tired birds.
"No wonder..." Li Mu saw this scene and nodded thoughtfully.
The people of Qingfengzhai came to Hankyu crossing earlier than the expected time of Xiaozhutong Qingfeng. It turned out that the other side was mad at the horsepower. In this moonlight mountain road, the horses running wildly are prone to hoof failure. Once controlled, once controlled Not good, it is a 'traffic accident', damage to horses and knights, it seems that [a knife and soul] the monk is more crazy than the imagination of a small book.
The blood rides in the torrent, and it surges.
"That should be [a knife and a broken soul] martial arts." Li Mu's gaze fell on the front of the tower of the blood knife giant Han, even after hundreds of meters away, in the moment of seeing this person's face He still feels a kind of pressure.
Described in the words of the martial arts novels on the earth, it is a terrible air traction, like a magnetic field.
What makes Li Mu even more surprised is that the mount under the monk is not a war horse, but a leopard that is bigger and fiercer than a war horse.
This leopard is weird to the secondary store. There is a orange-colored spot on the black fur like the opening of the chrysanthemum. It is two meters high, three or four meters long, and it is strong to the extreme, wearing a simple animal armor. A brave man like Wu Hao, plus a two-meter-long blood-colored giant blade, still shuttles like a fly, more rapid and agile than the blood horse's elite horse.
"Cool, if you come over and ride such a prehistoric giant leopard back to Earth, you can install a big force."
Li Mu’s eyes are bright.
He never thought that in this world, there are still people who regard this leopard as a mount. It is like opening a door to a new world in the mind of Li Mu. Since you can ride a leopard, is it not? What variants of lions, lizards, dragons, etc. can be domesticated as mounts?
He is excited.
When I was excited, I forgot my fear.
Li Mu calculated the distance, raised the arm, pulled the bow, took a deep breath, and the first arrow of the wolf was aimed at the man riding the chrysanthemum leopard at the forefront of the blood riding team.
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I was discharged today, I didn’t come back at noon, so the update was late, everyone forgive me.