Chapter Seventy-Five: This Is the Trial?
"The cruelest trial?"
Shen Muheng and the others also sighed when they heard the news. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Originally, everyone was waiting for Liu Yan to fully recover and planned to go on the road immediately, but now there is another trial, and this time we have to wait until the trial is over. Although there is a teleportation array, it only takes half an hour to reach Yancheng, but the exhaustion along the way is also a way to continuously improve your strength.
This is especially true in a place with a harsh environment like the Fire Flame Empire, where many family members regard this place as the best place to improve their strength, and the abundant beasts and beasts in this place are also excellent objects for sharpening. Except, of course, Warcraft.
As one of the most advanced beasts, Warcraft's strength is definitely not to be underestimated. Even some high-level demonic beasts can be compared to the powerhouses of the human holy rank.
And for Shen Muheng and others, these are not the most important. What is more valuable than the environment in which you can experience people is the vigilance you keep when you are outside. Although this feeling does not substantially improve the strength of the person itself, when this vigilance is integrated into a person's instinct, its benefits are very obvious.
Combat is skillful, and the highest level of combat is the surrender of a soldier without a fight. Of course, this is not easy. But a little lower is the preemptive strike.
Preemptive strike is not literal, but every move of the opponent can be expected in advance, and then the opponent's action is interrupted before he acts, so as to weaken the opponent's strength to the greatest extent.
Listening to Shen Muheng finish saying this, Liu Yan was finally shocked beyond words. He didn't know what to say, and he was silent.
Everything he heard came from his world, something that had been passed down for thousands of years in the land of China. It's nice to hear this again, of course, very familiar.
But the question also arises, how did the martial arts thing in the Chinese world come here?
Could it be that someone else is here too?
Liu Yan shook his head, unable to continue thinking about it. What should come will always come, and all of this will come out sooner or later.
"Brother Shen, who told you these things?" asked Liu Yan suspiciously?
Shen Muheng saw Liu Yan's expression from beginning to end in his eyes, and he was even more puzzled in his heart. The average person will be excited when they hear this, or at least be somewhat interested. But Liu Yan frowned from beginning to end, not knowing what he was thinking.
Hearing him ask, Shen Muheng was also puzzled and said, "It was the village chief who said it! This is also an experience that has been passed down from generation to generation." ”
"I see, it seems that I have to have a good chat with the village chief when I have time!" Liu Yan said to himself, holding his chin.
After speaking, he looked up at everyone and smiled: "Brother Shen, you go back first, I will go to the trial tomorrow, we will set off the day after tomorrow, and we will definitely not delay the trip." ”
When Shen Muheng heard Liu Yan say this, he could only swallow back the words that came to his mouth.
"Okay, Brother Liu, you have a good rest, we are waiting for your good news. ”
Liu Yan nodded, turned around and left and returned to the room.
He rolled over and lay on the bed, thinking about all the things about Huaxia martial arts in his mind, and the people in the Divine Prison had also spread Huaxia martial arts. He couldn't have imagined the origin of these martial arts no matter what!
Since I can't think of it, I just don't want to.
"Sleep!"
Nothing to say all night!
Early the next morning, Liu Yan came to the City Lord's Mansion early.
Maybe he came too early, and there was not a single guard at the door.
Liu Yan looked up at the high courtyard wall, and couldn't help sighing: "It's broken now, it's too early." How do you get in?"
"It looks like we have to go over the wall!"
He looked left and right, and when he was sure that there was no one around, he crept to the corner.
Lifting the air, gathering the qi, the right foot lightly stepped on the ground, and the whole person floated up gently like a feather.
The body slowly ascends, and then the speed gradually slows down.
The left foot was ten feet above the wall, and the weak force bounced the body towards the top of the wall.
Volleyed over, and landed steadily on the top of the city wall.
This is the legendary light work.
The reason why it is said to be legendary is because this kind of light skill represents the level of a person's internal strength, and only a real master of internal strength can perform it, so there are actually very few people who can do it. Of course, there are exceptions, for example, some people specialize in cultivating this kind of light skill, and after being very proficient, they can also use very little internal force to display it.
Although Liu Yan's strength is not high now, the innate internal strength foundation is still there, and as long as a sufficient amount of spiritual energy is consumed, it can also be displayed.
After landing on the city wall, Liu Yan took advantage of the situation and lay down, quietly observing the movements around him. After confirming that there was no one, he pulled his hands hard, and his body jumped forward, and slowly fell to the ground against the inner wall of the city wall.
As soon as he stood up, a sound of breaking wind sounded beside him.
"Bang!"
Liu Yan said that his heart was not good, and he subconsciously squatted down, not daring to move for a long time.
"Holy, found out?"
After waiting for a while, there was no other movement.
"Eh, why is there no one?" he said, poking his head out of the low grass.
It was still quiet, the only difference was that the sun had already begun to rise.
He crossed his waist with his left hand, scratched his scalp with his right hand, and said loudly: "Someone hasn't come out!"
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"I'm not a thief, I was asked by the lord of the city. My name is Liu Yan!"
Liu Yan shouted twice, glanced around, and still no one came out.
He turned to look behind him in confusion.
A black feathered arrow stuck in the wall, no more than half the length of a stone wall. The arrow carries a red rope at the end and an envelope hanging from underneath.
He couldn't help but gasp, if this arrow was shot at him, it would definitely kill him.
This force is enough to shoot through his body.
"It's just a little bit worse!" he muttered as he reached for the envelope.
As soon as his hand touched the envelope, the sound of breaking wind sounded in his ears again, and another feathered arrow flew past his ear.
"Bang!"
Before he could react, the second feathered arrow was already stuck in the wall. The powerful force caused the tail of the arrow to swing up and down sharply, and a slight trembling sound continued to be heard.
Liu Yan froze completely in place, and his body did not dare to move in the slightest.
"Boy, this is the content of your trial, you can leave if you pass, and if you can't pass, just wait for me to shoot into a sieve!"
A voice said viciously.
But this voice is very familiar to him, it is Huo Feng'er.
Liu Yan trembled and held the envelope, opened it and took a closer look, there was a line of words written on it.
"I only use one percent of my strength, hold on to my arrows for an hour, you can hide or hide, once I shoot you, even if you fail the trial. Until you pass!"
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