Chapter 93: Good and bad martial arts.

"Mu Rongyan, you say martial arts, the Taoist method is killing, who is better and worse?"
On the training martial arts field of Luliuzhuang, Hong Yi’s hand holds a whole body black, with horns on both ends. The circle is wrapped around the circle of fine silk, but the string is a bow of bright yellow like amber.
After pulling hard, spread it! drop!! ! ! ! A sharp shout is the sound of the arrow breaking through the air.
boom!
The long arrow directly crossed the space of four hundred steps, hitting the bullseye of the leather target, running through the hard and tough cowhide, penetrated into it, showing a huge lethality.
"It’s not a smashing arrow, it’s not offset. It’s a strong bow of the iron wood, and it’s also a weapon of the country of Yunmeng. With this bow, this arrow can make the cavalry sweep the world and cross the grassland. Three times and five times to the big The land of the land is plundering and robbery!"
Opening the bow, the archery is Hong Yi, a white vest worn on him, white knee pads, white elbow pads, in addition to no helmet, the body is basically guarded, this is white cattle The leather armor is a white cowhide produced by Yunmont. After hundreds of twists, beatings, pressing, scraping and sewing, it has a strong defense and is comparable to a thin steel armor! Especially the light and incomparable, one is only five or six pounds.
The bow on his hand is the iron-wood bonebow with three or four stone strengths.
The arrow that is shot, but the arrow of the cloud. This kind of arrow, the feather of the eagle is the feather of the big eagle. After it is shot, it is a strong wind, there is no offset, it is a good arrow of the first class.
The arrows of the big dry country are all geese arrows, but they are worse than the eagle arrows.
Hung Yi read the history of the classics, but also read the art of war. He knew that Yunmeng’s riding and shooting was fierce. The most terrifying thing was not the heavy cavalry of the
Tiefu Tu
. Instead, he rode the black-blooded horse, took the black-bone arch, and wore the white calf. Hussar!
This kind of light cavalry, coming and going like a wind, riding on the horse, has the flexibility of the innate master, and it is indeed robbed at the border. It is impossible to mobilize the army to intercept, and every time a small town is looted, it will roar. In addition to the high wall defense of the building, there is no way for the army of Dagan to take them.
However, it is impossible to establish a large city wall everywhere, so the residents of the border customs have suffered greatly.
Hong Yi now has a bow, an archery, and a deep understanding.
"These grassland Hu people, riding the shots is indeed powerful, especially the characteristics of predation, deep into the bone marrow, can not be changed. If you come up with a way to completely snoring them, it is also a good thing. Unfortunately, this history has been dynasties, sages come forth I haven't been able to do it. I am now cooperating with Murong Yan, but it is also a confidant. I will be able to deal with Yunmeng in the future.
In these days, Hong Yi, in addition to exchanging martial arts, sometimes chatted with Murong Yan, and knew the army, customs, nobles, and conditions of the Yunmeng Empire. They gradually understood a lot of things.
It is very beneficial to know more about Yunmeng’s things and to fight from the army in the future.
"Of course it is awesome!"
Murong Yan looked at Hong Yi's bow and archery, but it was only a slight movement, and there was not much surprise. Although this iron-wood black-bone bow could be pulled open by the martial arts, it is unreasonable to open the realm of the warrior. The thing, but in the cloud Mongolian country, there are many natural warriors, even if it is the level of the first-class martial arts, can be opened, it is nothing.
She did not renege on her words. On the second day after the exchange of the boxing method, she ordered the samurai under her command to secretly go to Jubaozhai and took the bow. A set of armor was given to Hong Yi.
Although she did not send the boxing method back to Xuantian Pavilion and received the reward from the martial art, she has a lot of resources. There is a bow in Jubaozhai, and it is not a big deal to advance to Hongyi in advance.
However, Hong Yi’s heart is also secretly vigilant. In the Jade Capital City, which is controlled by Murong Yan, there is a bow in the jade, and such a thing, if it is a collection of collections, it will fall, if there are a large number of dozens Zhang, a few hundred, then when encountering a sudden event, once equipped, it is not a small force!
I vaguely felt that Murong Yan came to Yujing, but there was another purpose, but Hong Yi did not say it, only secretly pay attention to it. Anyway, the two are in the honeymoon period of cooperation, and everyone has a secret.
Moreover, Jubaozhai is a giant shop in Yujing City. It is a combination of pawnshop, gold and silver, jewellery, silk, and other businesses. It is second only to
Jinyutang
and has a dividend relationship with some of the royal aristocrats in the imperial court. Hong Yi is also not good at rushing to investigate, can only wait and see.
"The Tao is very powerful, but on that day, you came to attack us and walked Xiaomu, but why was it shot by me with a bow?" Hong Yi smiled.
In the martial arts and Taoist confrontation, Hong Yi always wanted to find out who is better or worse. In the future, if he encounters an enemy, he will have a calculation in his heart. Unfortunately, he has cultivated himself and it has been difficult to understand it. Now there is Murong Yan around, but it is A good example of trying to figure out.
"Hey! That was my carelessness that day, and I didn't think that you also practiced the aisle. I didn't expect you to be afraid of my Dark Lord Ravens! If I compare with you now, I will never be shot by you. Moreover, my current technique is still shallow, that is, just reaching the level of manifestation. If the soul is deeper and deeper, it will become a big success, and you will stick to it! You don’t need Jindan to manifest." Murong Yan heard Hong Yi said that day. Things, the eyebrows are vertical.
"After a character, I am stuck with me? How do you say this?" Hong Yi asked.
Murong Yan did not speak, but took out a character from her arms. When her eyes closed, she flew out and posted it on a willow tree outside the hundred steps. Then she blew it up and seemed to let it go. A cannon, the bark was blown off a large piece, and the bird flying above it was soaring.
After the bombing, Murong Yan opened his eyes again.
"This power is quite a firecracker. It is possible to injure people. It is impossible to kill people, and the speed of flying out is too slow. How can a person with a little skill be blown up?"
Hung Yi raised his eyes.
"I said, I haven't practiced that point yet! This is just a fire charm, melting Jindan's, not really explosive, the real violent temper, flying out, the tree can be blown! More powerful The house, even the hills can be destroyed, the power, just open the earth, a dozen square feet, all turned into powder, martial arts can not escape even higher. But I can not use that character now, otherwise my soul must Explode. Moreover, if you cultivate to the real manifestation, the soul is concise, you don’t need Fu and Jindan at all."
When I heard Murong Yan’s words, Hong Yi remembered that his own
explosive sacred sword
did not know how powerful it was.
Murong Yan refers to the pond next to it. "The manifestation of the great adult, the thoughts move, the spirits fly out, can be formed by water, formed by fire, formed by borrowing soil."
After she finished speaking, she closed her eyes again. Hong Yi clearly felt that the wind and the wind around him had scraped the surface of the pond far away. Then, a sudden splash of water was suddenly raised on the water surface, and the water was gradually condensed. A human figure that looks like Murong Yan, suddenly struggling to jump, this water man actually separated from the pond, fiercely flying up, a boxing to Hong Yi.
The water and gas are caught in the fierce boxing style.
Hung Yi did not think about it. After a boxing out, he punched a punch. The head of the water was scattered, and the water was not shining.
"By borrowing water, it is not as powerful as lead and mercury. ~ After all, lead and mercury are heavy, and the water is light, the action is fast, and the strength is insufficient." Hong Yi laughed.
"This is the truth." The water man scattered, the practice of the martial arts made wet, Murong Yan received the manifestation of the soul, opened his eyes and said: "But if this is a fire man? You dare to fight? Just go to you When you hit the body, you are finished. And the fire has no weight, it is lighter than water, and the action lightning can't escape."
"By the fire to shape, damage the soul." Hong Yidao.
"Yes, but if I cultivated into a ghost, I can condense the water in the half pond and form a giant of water. You don't have to fight, you directly crush you and drown you." Murong Yan shouted.
"That is." Hong Yi did not lift the bar with her, and suddenly frowned. "If the martial arts practiced the realm of Wu Sheng exchange blood, no matter what it drives, the soul can not reach his body for a few dozen feet."
Hong Yi remembered the blood of Hong Xuanji, such as the raging sun masculine on the ground, even if he is now a sinister, I am afraid that he can not get close to his body.
On that day, there was no way to live, the masters of the two major vain gods in the vacuum road, the assassination of the flying sword, and not close to the body, they suffered great resistance! He was gently taken by Hong Xuanji to take the flying sword, killing the flesh, blasting the gods, and flying away.
"That is not necessarily, the ghosts of the gods are powerful, can also forcibly break through." Murong Yan said: "I have not seen the level of the opponent, but I can not imagine, but Wu Sheng's blood is strong, if the blood Contaminated to the ghost fairy, it will also cause a strong damage to the ghost. If it is a fairy, the blood of the whole body masculine, popping a drop, the soul is hit, it will be seriously injured indelible."