Xuangang soft silk is made by skilled craftsmen to turn it into soft silk like silk, and then weave it into armor, which is worn close to the body, and can almost be invulnerable! How tough is Xuangang? It is a magic weapon in the army, not to mention the preciousness, even if it is cracked, it is difficult to make it into soft silk Xuangang now, not to mention that craftsmen have to weave it into inner armor?

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And the soft and rigid Luochen bow is a divine bow made of such soft steel, and even the bowstring is soft steel silk. The famous bow of Da Jin, known as [Shaking the Sky], [Shaking the Earth], [Shooting the Sun], [Holding the Moon], [Picking the Star], [Falling Chen], is not only such a famous bow, but a divine bow that can only be used by archers of the Grandmaster level or above.

Rong Qing folded the silver-white bow and gently pulled the bowstring and flicked it. The crisp sound of "buzzing ......" suddenly shook the entire tent with a buzz. Although Rong Qing doesn't know how to shoot, he can also feel that the bow power of this bow is strong, it is an artifact that can shoot thousands of steps, and even if he shoots tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of words, the bow power will not decrease.

"Brother Yan Yun is a genius in archery, but it's a pity that he doesn't have a good bow and arrow for him. When you meet him again, you can give him this bow, he has such a treasure bow in his hand, it is really a god to block and kill the god, and the Buddha to block and kill the Buddha!" Rong Qing let out a long breath, folded the bow again, and ordered his relatives to collect it with his good life.

"Congratulations to the lord for getting a lot of materials, heaven and earth treasures!" Zhang Mao said tentatively, arching his hand, "If the lord can give the last general a good horse sword, the last general will definitely be able to do something under the lord's account!"

Zhang Mao didn't dare to ask Rong Qing for good treasures, but when they saw that among Rong Qing's military horses, there were magical stirrups and treasures like horse swords, and they were very enthusiastic for a while. If these eleven martial artists have such treasures, they can be completely comparable to ordinary innate martial artists when they go into battle to kill.

"You have just surrendered, and I will give you such a treasure, which is a bit of a child's play. Besides, we are still on the march, so you will be with me for a few days, and in a few days we will find a township and really settle down, and this palace will definitely be rewarded. Rong Qing didn't pay attention to the eager eyes of Zhang Mao and the others, but put down the account book in his hand.

To lead troops, we must master a good scale. Even if the soldiers have hope, they should not be too indulgent.

"Thank you, lord!" Zhang Mao and the others also deeply understood this truth, and bowed down with joy.

After the heavy snow in the south of the Yangtze River, although the weather is clear, it is still getting colder day by day.

In the Taishou Mansion of Xianyuan County, Lu Teng and Mrs. Yin, who had already put their minds at ease, felt that something was wrong again at this time.

"Xu'er has been traveling for several months, even if the matter is not done, how can there be no family letter? Could it be that something happened to Xu'er and he didn't receive a message from us?" Old Madam Yin squinted her eyes and thought for a long time, and said, "Something is wrong. It's better for Lord Taishou to send someone to investigate, so as not to cause accidents to Xu'er!"

"I've already sent out scouts to inquire around. There may be news in the next few days. Lu Teng said quietly, and then in the courtyard outside the wing, there was the sound of footsteps.

"Lord Taishou, there is an important military situation!" Outside the wing, a servant handed over his hand to report. This servant has a resolute face and a sturdy body, and he is actually a master of a top martial artist.

"What's the matter?"

"Xizuo is investigating in Wutong County, there was a hidden weapon fight there a few months ago! Lord Yang lost his trace there, and Tanma suspects that Lord Yang has been killed by Rong Qing!"

"What? impossible!" Lu Teng stood up suddenly, his eyes suddenly reddened, "More than a month ago, we also received Xu Er's family letter, how could he ......" After he finished speaking, he glanced at Old Madam Yin, then sat down heavily, and slammed it on the table! "Okay, what a plan to delay the army! Rong Qing, you actually forged a family letter and deceived the county!"

"Lord Taishou, now without further ado. Rong Qing has already traveled far away, so she should quickly pass the book to Princess Chuyang, send Wang Shi to control Rong Qing, and then kill him on the spot!" Old Madam Yin hated and shook the cane with her hand, the matter was too unexpected for her, no one would have thought that a lineup like Yang Xu would be killed by Rong Qing.

Until now, they still don't quite believe it's true.

"Yes, this son is not a thing in the pool, and this county can't treat her as an ordinary little girl anymore. Lu Teng took a deep breath, then spit it out, and finally slowly regained his composure. "Come on, go to the barracks, and ask the generals to go back to their homes! I will jointly write a letter to the king of Chuyang, explaining that the matter is urgent, so as not to make another big mistake!"

"No!"

A few days later, another heavy snowfall came. This time the snow is a real winter snow, many times larger than before, whether it is the Jiangnan Plain or the mountains and forests, it has been completely covered by the middle of winter. In this season, it is quite inconvenient to go out to visit relatives and friends, not only to march and fight.

Although there is still a path in the mountain, Rong Qing's journey is also much slower. On this day, the horses and chariots climbed over a hill in the snow and came to a market on the edge of Nanzhou. This place is already a border area in Nanzhou, called Muchun Town. Although it is not big, it is also peaceful, and the season has reached the end of the year, and Rong Qing has finally found a place to settle down after months of trekking.

It's really the middle of winter, and the roads are closed by heavy snow. Even if Rong Qing was really in a hurry to rush to Chuyang to die, he would have to wait until the end of the New Year and the beginning of spring before he could continue to move forward.

But after staying, Rong Qing did not idle and prepare for the New Year, but cultivated.

In the backyard of the wing, Rong Qing was practicing the exercises of Linhu Tiangang Fist. I saw her slowly stretching her body and exhaling her breath, although her movements were slow, she could feel the strength surging to every part of her body. The cultivation of Xuan-level exercises has gradually begun to break away from the physical category, but to refine and refine qi, and cultivate the exercises of Gangjin Zhoutian.

Because everything was arranged by Liao Xian, Rong Qing was able to calm down and cultivate with peace of mind.

Cultivating with her, there is also the palace. This eunuch leader has broken through to the realm of grandmasters, so he was called by Rong Qing to use a magic medicine like snow ginseng and sandalwood powder. Rong Qing has never hidden his selfishness, and for the practice of Linhu Tiangang Fist, he used to tell all the virtues of their cultivation to the palace, and let the relatives around him be loyal.

The newly surrendered Zhang Mao and the others each gave a small amount of magic medicine to refine their physique, which naturally made them grateful. Even the rest of the sergeants, Rong Qing also ordered people to buy ginseng, medicine and wine in the nearby towns and villages to recuperate the sergeants. Not to mention the wounded brothers, in addition to rewarding, they also settled here to recuperate.

Rong Qing's actions also really reassured those soldiers.

In the wing, a small calfskin tent was erected, wrapping the already airtight room again. In the small tent, Rong Qing took a delicate small tripod and put it on the table, and finally took out a small gourd containing **** ginseng sandalwood powder, and gently unscrewed the lid. This unscrewed, and suddenly the smell in the small tent was fragrant, which made people feel refreshed.

When the smell is breathed into the lungs, people can feel the aroma penetrate into the internal organs, and then begin to moisturize the meridians of Zhoutian.

Then, Rong Qing poured out a small pill from the gourd and threw it into Xiao Ding. This pill is as small as a soybean, but its value is more precious than gold of the same size! After lighting the fire, smoke suddenly rose in the small incense burner, and in just a few breaths, this small piece of sandalwood completely turned into a thick cigarette.