"A penny is hard to die a hero?"

Rong Qing and everyone also drank together, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info [Burning ^ Wen ^ Book Library] []. [774] [buy]. From the very beginning, she noticed this young man of the same age as her, not because he was handsome, but because this young man's martial arts realm was unfathomable, and he turned out to be a master who had stepped into the innate realm.

Most of the scholars look at their background, and their character is determined by the court. But Rong Qing's vision is obviously not so noble, she still looks at people first.

This young man surnamed Kong is about fifteen years old, and he is actually an innate master! Although he is not as good as the twelve-year-old martial saint in the Middle Ages, he is also a person with amazing talents. Because there are not a few scholars here who practice martial arts and martial arts, and there are not a few older seniors, but none of them have reached the innate realm.

A congenital master, because the court is not noble, is not taken seriously, which is really strange in Rong Qing's opinion.

"Brother Kong, today is the New Year's banquet, Rong Mou looks at your exercises and is transcendent, and he must have something extraordinary. Therefore, I want to ask for advice or two, why don't you fight for art on this night banquet to help everyone Yaxing?" Rong Qing picked up the wine case and took over the conversation.

Fighting art is a common game of the scholars, and there are many types. Rong Qing knew that many scholars liked to fight at banquets. However, although the fighting art is based on merit to win and lose, it is also an elegant game, which is different from brawls.

"Okay, Rong Qingxian's nephew is so interested, and Kong Gongzi shouldn't retreat!" The old Han sitting next to Rong Qing was obviously a lively person, and after listening to it, he couldn't help but applaud. He applauded, and many people echoed it, and Kong Gongzi was originally worried about his own affairs, but when he heard them say this, he also stood up.

"Sister Xian is invited, so naturally she will not retreat. But there are eighteen arts in the arts, but I don't know which art we fight?"

Kong Gongzi is a genius who has achieved success, although he is worried about his own affairs, but if he talks about martial arts, he will not be afraid of anyone present.

Han Lao said with a smile: "We scholars are fighting art, naturally it is piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and archery and horse archery. However, Kong Gongzi's martial arts are unfathomable, and if it is a literary fight, it will make you unable to feast your eyes. But if it is more unorthodox than riding a horse and archery, it is better for you and Rongxian and nephew to each draw a big bow and let us open our eyes, which is also good. ”

A hundred years after the founding of the Great Empire, the talents of the scholars are slowly declining, and even everyone present rarely sees the innate martial artist, so they all agree.

For the innate masters who are not high, there is some envy and contempt, and this complex complex is also a portrayal of today's scholars.

In this way, Kong is better to be respectful than to obey his fate. Kong Gongzi smiled slightly, and then set his eyes on Rong Qing's body. Rong Qing also smiled and bowed, and said: "Although I came from a humble background, I also know some of the rules of scholars' fighting. How about this fight, no more or less, just set at 10 gold?"

"This ......" Kong Gongzi, who was originally calm and relaxed, suddenly became embarrassed. Rong Qing didn't wait for him to answer, so he clapped his hands and shouted, "Bow here!"

After Rong Qing finished speaking, a little guy had already taken a thirty-pound ebony rope bow. In fact, she knew very well in her heart that she would definitely lose when she fought with this Kong Gongzi, but when she saw a congenital master, Rong Qing also wanted to see the demeanor of such a strong person. Besides, Rong Qing was more willing to give money to help Kong Gongzi tide over the difficulties, so he thought of this method.

A congenital master must have the backbone of a master. Risky bonuses are sure to be offensive.

A young hero, because he was in a foreign country and had no money to live, was finally reduced to living in a small shop, and even eating and sleeping in the dew, which Rong Qing did not want to see. Because since she practiced the exercises, she knew that the cultivation of the exercises was three points of cultivation and seven points of cultivation, and if this son affected his future because of his life, he would have died of a peerless genius.

"I have a few spare money now, and when I meet such a person, I can help it. And my money comes easily, and I don't feel distressed when I spend it. ”

They all sat down in the hallway in front of the hall. Rong Qing and Kong Gongzi walked to the open space in front of the hall together, took the ebony strong bow handed over by the little servant, gently checked it, and then said with a smile: "This bow is too light, I'm afraid it's not enough for fighting." Do you have a strong bow?" the little guy hurriedly responded, and then took a sixty-pound Tuomu cow tendon bow.

After Rong Qing took it, he bowed to Gongzi Kong: "I will sacrifice the ugliness first." Then he used the "butterfly dance and flower splitting" style in the Huang Xuangong method, grasping the ground with both toes, pressing down on the waist and hips, sinking the shoulders, opening the arms, and then suddenly unfolded, and instantly pulled the bow into a full moon! Just when everyone was about to applaud, they heard a "snap" sound, and the sixty-pound Tuomu cow tendon bow was actually broken by Rong Qing!

"My martial arts have indeed entered the realm of a martial artist!" Rong Qing opened his bow and had already determined his current cultivation.

Rong Qing doesn't know how to shoot arrows, and if she is allowed to shoot a rake, I'm afraid she will laugh people to death. But the opening of the bow, with her study of the bow method, is well opened.

Because among the exercises, there are the body methods of opening the bow and the body of riding horses. In particular, [Butterfly Dance Flower Palm] is mostly archery, the rigid exercise is the main weapon station, and the soft strength exercise is the main bow and arrow. Therefore, the warriors of the Great Jin Dynasty are also divided into two categories: weapon warfare and archery. The physique of the shooter is soft, but it is not weak, but it refers to flexibility, and practicing archery is even more handy.

"I didn't expect that Rong Qingxian's nephew was deeply hidden, and he had already stepped into the realm of martial artists!" Han Lao stroked his beard with his hand, and a smile appeared on his face. The eyes of the others were also full of approval, although they couldn't talk about respect, but the young ladies and young women who didn't look down on Rong Qing at the beginning also nodded frequently, and they seemed to have a sense of recognition for Rong Qing's participation in this night banquet.

Because Rong Qing and Kong Gongzi have no outspoken court, such scholars are not scholars, but "Han people". If the Han people want to have a place, they must have real talents and real learning, otherwise the Han people will be reduced to the Shu tribe and eventually become commoners.

It can be said that the big high-ranking officials are all hereditary families, but the talents are withering. But there are people who are really talented and learned, and ten of them are from poor families, but they can't be in a high position.

"Haha, I have long felt that the cultivation of the virtuous sister should be a martial artist, but I am clumsy, but I can't see it really. Kong Gongzi also bowed to each other, and it seemed that the distance between him and Rong Qing had also narrowed a lot. is also a Han clan, but he has achieved success, which makes Kong Gongzi's heart have some resonance.

The reason why I didn't see Rong Qing's cultivation was because Rong Qing had just stepped into the threshold of "refining bones like steel" today, and his cultivation was far from being successful. Otherwise, with Kong Gongzi's eyesight, he would have seen through it a long time ago.

"Childe is serious. Rong Qing also smiled, and then called the little guy, "Why did this bow break when he pulled his arm?" Go and get the bow, Kong Gongzi's archery body is not a good bow, how can he fight?" The little guy stayed for a long time, then he came to his senses, and hurriedly went to the treasury to get the bow again.

The thirty pounds of ebony rope bow I took before was used by military men and warriors, and I shot sixty paces. And the Tuomu Ox Tendon Bow that Rong Qing pulled off was a bow opened by a Zheng'er Bajing samurai, which could shoot one hundred and twenty steps. The people living in the Shaping Inn are all scholars, and naturally they will occasionally fight, but there are not many people who break the Tuomu cow tendon bow.

Nowadays, there are very few people who have achieved cultivation. Those who sat in the corridor were a little reluctant to open their bows.

After a while, the little maid had returned, but this time with the innkeeper. It seems that this boss also wants to see the demeanor of the martial artist.

This time, it was the owner of the stack who offered the bow, looking at Rong Qing's eyes full of reverence: "Please try the bow of the little nobleman!" Rong Qing was not pretentious, took the big bow from his hand, and suddenly felt his hand sinking. The master said: "This is a stone-heavy ironwood snake tendon bow, which is the best ordnance made in the weapons shop in this town. Do you think the little nobleman is handy?"

"What a good bow. Rong Qing took advantage of the light to look at the jet-black treasure bow, and then flicked the slingshot string, and the "buzzing ......" let out a pleasant long sound.

This bow, to say the least, costs more than ten taels of silver, and it is a treasure bow that only officers are qualified to use.

... (Jiangsu)