Chapter 167: Demon Bow
This is like using stone knives and stone spears in the Stone Age before, and they have become iron knives and iron guns, and the difference between the two is not half a star.
We must speed up the cultivation of the sea covering and breathing methods!
Looking at the hurried walking on the side of the street, the worried pedestrians also made Jiang Heng's spirit a little tense.
"Time is running out!"
I was secretly anxious in my heart, in addition to this, the cultivation of poisonous characteristics had to continue, and at the same time, I was able to speed up the tempering of the body by the breathing method, and the bones of the limbs were only tempered by the right arm, and even the right arm was still a little worse, and it needed to be tempered as soon as possible, otherwise even if I mastered the trick of covering the sea, the arm might not be able to support it a few times.
entered the Fu family, but it was Fu Qingshui, who had made a little unpleasant before, to greet him.
However, Fu Qingshui's attitude this time was obviously much better, he greeted each other with a smile throughout the whole process, and his two arms seemed to have been reconnected, but they were bandaged on the left and right, which looked quite funny, and he didn't have the attitude he had when they met for the first time.
"Brother Jiang, Qing Shui was ignorant before, this... I hope forgive me for this misunderstanding!" Fu Qingshui was a little ashamed, he was close to middle age next year, but his face also looked a little embarrassed.
"Alas, it's okay, you forgot, now we are a family! Do you still need to talk to each other?" Jiang Heng smiled and patted him on the shoulder, he gasped in pain, but he had to endure it.
"Yes, yes, we are a family!" Fu Qingshui also breathed a sigh of relief, in the past few days, he also learned from the old ancestor how terrifying this Jiang Heng's strength was.
He is a descendant of the Fu family, and he knows more about some of the secrets that Fu Changsheng knows. I also know the glorious moments of foreign martial artists hundreds of years ago, and the more I know, the more I respect them.
Most of the men of the Fu family admire the strong, and it is easy to have a good impression of the strong. What's more, Jiang Heng's strength is still beyond his reach.
With the leadership of Fu Qingshui all the way, it can be said that it is unimpeded in the Fu family.
"By the way, Brother Qing Shui, this old man called me over, but is there anything wrong?" Jiang Heng said with some curiosity.
Hearing this, Fu Qingshui sold a pass, revealing a meaningful smile: "This, you will know later!"
Shaking his head, it's a little funny, why didn't he see that this Fu Qingshui still had this side before.
When he came to the inner hall, he saw that in the courtyard, Fu Changsheng was wearing a long coat early in the morning, slowly playing a set of boxing techniques that seemed to be more healthy. Seeing a few people coming, he closed his fist and let out a sigh.
The breath that came out was soft and long, but it didn't look sharp. The whole person has a sense of lightness and dust.
"Here we go!"
took the tea handed over by the maid next to him, took a sip and smiled.
"Old man, are you calling me here?" Jiang Heng went straight to the point, he was very short of time now, but he didn't have time to drink tea and chat with the old man here.
"Young people, don't be impatient, you can feel your anger from afar, this anger has been suppressed for a long time, and it is not good for the body and bones!" Fu Changsheng smiled slightly and quipped.
"Hehe, young man, this body is very tough! And this is not the situation in the city, the anger is just right, and it is good to vent when the time comes, maybe the strength will be more prosperous!"
Jiang Heng found the stone pier next to him and sat down, and by the way, Yang Dalang on the side also sat down. However, Yang Dalang seemed more restrained, and refused to sit alive or dead.
Ever since he entered the famous Fu family, he seemed to be too cautious, as if this was some kind of Longtan tiger's den.
Jiang Heng shook his head and didn't bother to care about this, and looked at Old Man Fu with a smile.
"Senior, didn't you call the juniors here early in the morning to talk about your set of pension knowledge?"
"You kid, do you mean the old man is old?"
Old man Fu is old but not old, and he laughs and scolds.
"Okay, I know that you kid has a lot of things, so let's make a long story short, the old man with the strong bow made for you has already made people do a good job!" Old Man Fu waved his hand, and then looked at Jiang Heng and raised his eyebrows and said: "I just don't know what you kid said, your strength is different every day, and I don't know if it's true or not?"
Old Man Fu's words obviously had a hint of provocation in them, but Jiang Heng didn't care, he already had some expectations in his heart at this time.
"Oh, what's the difference? The junior's strength is also unusual, even the three-bow bed crossbow junior can easily fill it up alone!"
As soon as these words came out, Old Man Fu's movement of brushing his beard suddenly became hard, and he immediately broke several white whiskers, which made the old man grin in pain.
"You kid can't be lying to me, old man, right?
Fu Changsheng was a little surprised, but he was quickly relieved, and he was very satisfied with Jiang Heng's strong arm.
"Okay! You're a good boy, so this bow looks like it's right for you!"
"Qing Shui, you let Ah Si and Ah Wu carry the bow over!"
"Okay!" Fu Qingshui hurriedly responded, he was already a little impatient, he had seen this bow built.
Don't even dare to touch that bow and crossbow, let alone pull!
Jiang Heng also became more and more curious, this bow seems to have spent a lot of effort on the Fu family, what will it look like?
At the same time, he was also a little worried, with his own physique, it seemed that there was really no bow that could withstand his strength. Especially now the strength is much stronger than during the battle of Yokoe Castle. I'm afraid that the three-bow bed crossbow can't withstand his strength now.
Fortunately, they didn't wait long, and after a while, two sturdy men came over with a difficult iron box. The two of them seemed to be very struggling, and the bluestone slabs would creak without taking a step, and it was obvious that the floor was also under a lot of pressure.
Jiang Heng felt a little surprised, these two men named Ah Si Ah Wu were still in the realm of the ultimate of the third grade, and it seemed that they should be able to try to step into the realm of refining veins immediately.
Combined, it is not a problem for these two people to carry 5,000 catties of things, but now they are so struggling.....
Boom!
The two of them came to Old Man Fu and gently put down the long iron box on their shoulders, and suddenly the ground trembled, and the floor cracked inch by inch, raising a puff of dust.
"Come, open it and take a look!" Fu Changsheng looked very proud, waved his hand and smiled.
Nodding, Jiang Heng was not polite, and lifted the lid, but he was a little stunned.
This is a snow-white bow and crossbow, three meters long, the key is that the material is bone, but it is not an ordinary bone, but a silver bone. The overall look has not been specially polished, and it looks particularly hideous and rough.
"This ..... Isn't this a demon arm bone?" Jiang Heng looked at Fu Changsheng with some surprise.
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