Chapter Forty-Eight: Black Cloud Xuanjia Ride
After the summer solstice, the days begin to get shorter, and the mid-autumn season is past this time, and the length of the nights is better than the day.
In Ye Chu's eyes at this time, the night was longer than in fact.
After all, people with insomnia always find it difficult to stay up at night.
In the past hour just now, Ye Chu and his master Du Gong talked about a lot of things, and too much information was lying in his head, making him unable to sleep.
"Destroy Qin and restore the country, how can I afford such a heavy trust?" Ye Chu remembered Du Gong's words and laughed at himself.
Liu Botao and Chu Yunhui hid Ye Chu in the countryside, in addition to the purpose of avoiding Qin Xiao's pursuit, they naturally also had the intention of not letting Du Gong find him.
They just want Ye Chu to live a simple and ordinary life, live this life ordinarily, and ignore any national hatred and family hatred. In his name, he did put some thoughts, one is to miss the old man, and the other is to leave a hand, if it is a last resort, so that Du Gong can improve the chance of finding him.
Gradually, the sound of roosters crowed, and after that, the sky became more and more misty white.
Won't the hardest nights eventually pass?
The birds that got up early in autumn and had insects were chirping in the morning light, and the three of Ye Chu's master and apprentice got up and left the inn.
Ye Chu, who had not slept all night, did not see how listless, but Senior Brother Wen Qian was even more tired.
Seeing this, Ye Chu apologized and said, "Yesterday it was the junior brother, and the senior brother was not surprised." ”
How can a gentle gentleman blame his own junior brother for this? He just said a few words with a smile.
There was a roar in the distance.
"It's cavalry. Du Gong said.
Sure enough, after a while, Ye Chu saw a cavalry of nearly 100 people rushing over from a distance.
Du Gong led Ye Chu to the side, and when the hundred-person cavalry passed by on the flying dust, Ye Chu noticed something unusual.
Nearly 100 cavalrymen, all dressed in black armor, with a Qin crossbow and a spear hanging on the side of the horse, and even the horses under the crotch were black and blue.
To Ye Chu's surprise, the murderous aura emanating from this hundred-person army.
The hundred-man cavalry disappeared without a trace in a moment, leaving only flying dust.
With Du Gong's cultivation, it was extremely simple to keep Feichen from getting close, but he didn't seem to have the idea of using cultivation, and covered his mouth and nose with Ye Chu and Wenqian.
When the dust settled, and the road returned to normal, Du Gong withdrew his palm and said, "This is the Black Cloud Xuanjia Ride of the Qin Kingdom." ”
"The Black Cloud Xuanjia Cavalry is the most elite cavalry in the Qin State, with a total of more than 1,000 people, all of whom are capable of conscription and good fighting. ”
"Contemplating the subtleties is a virtual realm, and there is a saying in practice that 'seeing heaven and place is practice', although this is biased, but it is also reasonable. Seeing heaven and earth means reaching the realm of knowledge that can sense the vitality of heaven and earth. ”
Ye Chu nodded, this was said by Chen Qingshan, who had already been killed by him, when he was in the Sword Rain Gate.
"Concentrating on the subtleties is indeed of great benefit to the improvement of one's combat power, which is not false, but as long as a person is proficient in martial arts, even if he is not connected to heaven and earth, it is not difficult to kill the pinnacle of the micro. ”
Recalling Wei Liang, Ye Chu agreed with these words.
At that time, if Wei Liang hadn't had the slightest intention of leaving Ye Chu's life to torture, even if Ye Chu used the learned Buddhist handprint to sneak attack, he might not be able to abolish his arm and martial arts like that.
Wei Liang is a person of pure martial arts, and his combat power is not far from the peak of Jianwei.
"But if it is said that a person who is a pure martial artist cannot know the realm, this is a big problem. ”
After hearing this, Ye Chu's face immediately showed a look of surprise.
When Chen Qingshan was teaching, he remembered it clearly.
"Fighting the sea of muscles and bones, stimulating the inner potential, and turning the true yuan into true qi to fill the body, this is the cultivation method of pure martial arts. ”
"But how great is the potential of the human body? Individuals also have individual differences, how can they be generalized? Pure martial arts cultivation to the level equivalent to the pinnacle of seeing micro is just a threshold, and if there is a threshold, there are people who can cross the threshold. ”
"Now Meng Shanji, the great commander of the Black Cloud Xuanjia Cavalry of the Qin State, is cultivating himself with pure martial arts, and now he is not inferior to the cultivators of the ordinary Lingyun Realm. ”
"As for this Black Cloud Xuanjia Cavalry, there are not many people who have crossed the threshold and know the combat power, and only thirty or forty people among the thousand people have this strength. However, the army is different from the individual, the role of the team and the cooperation honed over the years in the life-and-death situation, so that their combination can have the strength to transcend the realm. ”
"Ten ordinary black horsemen against a Zhizhu realm cultivator, knowing is sure to win, but if one hundred black horsemen are against ten Zhishu, it can almost be said that they will win. A thousand black horsemen know a hundred? That's not even a bone left. ”
"Three hundred black clouds killed Ling Yun, this is the real thing. Twenty years ago, when the capital of the Jin Kingdom was broken, there were cultivators of the Lingyun Realm who stood in front of the palace gate without retreating with the idea of martyrdom, killing 1,500 elite soldiers of the Qin State, but in the end they were killed by the Black Cloud Cavalry at the cost of 300 people. ”
Speaking of this, Ye Chu couldn't help but think of the massacre he had caused with his own hands in the Wei Mansion a few days ago.
Thinking of the crazy look at that time, he himself shuddered.
Speaking of which, he who was holding the divine sword at that time also had the strength of almost Lingyun, but compared to the real Lingyun Realm, there was an essential gap.
The most fundamental gap between Lingyun Realm and the Abyss is whether he can freely use the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, if at that time, Wei used melee combat instead of just coercion and Yuan Qi suppression, Ye Chu still had some slight possibility of a battle, if not, then he would be ten out of ten sure to lose.
In other words, at that time, Ye Chu had almost the same strength as Lingyun against the cultivators under the Lingyun Realm, but if he met Lingyun, he could only be beaten.
Ye Chu looked at the sword on Wen Qian's back and was puzzled.
This sword seems to be stronger than Wang Anzhi's Heavenly Wolf Sword at that time?
With a sigh of emotion, Ye Chu thought again: "A divine sword of the first level of such a strong 'Heaven' is worthy of what he said on the Ethereal Peak at that time, right?"
"Bo Tao was also a pure martial arts cultivator back then, but after that, he was able to enter the Tao with martial arts, and finally reached the Lingyun realm, which is also rare in the world. ”
This sentence once again pulled Ye Chu's memory back to a few years ago.
At that time, Ye Chu's swordsmanship had just begun to practice and showed his talent, which made Liu Botao very happy, and secretly hid Chu Yunhui from drinking a little wine in the willow forest.
How can you think that such a burly and majestic man is not much better than pouring a cup?
The dialogue between the drunk Liu Botao and Ye Chu, who had just indulged in the dream of a hero, was born in this way.
"Uncle Liu, I want to be a hero of the world. ”
"Okay, as long as you live freely!"
"Uncle Liu, do you say that there are really powerful people like Uncle Liu said in the world?"
"Of course there is, I am. ”
"Shame on you!"
"I think I ...... on the battlefield back then"
At that time, Ye Chu only felt that Liu Botao was talking nonsense after drinking, even if he himself said so after sobering up.
"I didn't expect it to be a drunken mantra?" Ye Chu felt a little sour in his heart.
A few years have passed, and the willow tree in front of the wooden house has become a thing of the past, and no one is there.