Seven, meet the drama Zhilan again (second shift)
PS: It's a strong push! Push it hard! Strongly pushed today, and will be added in the evening, are you ...... Hehe, what, you should also take a ticket to show it.
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The Fan family of Huyang has been rooted in Huyang for more than 300 years, and although Fan Jian and his group were all buried in Baozhuang, they still left five good horses. Zhang Xun didn't pay attention to his own habitual ride, and took care of himself. Bao Zhu picked two strong and powerful horses to build a carriage, packed up some knives and spears and weapons to arm the villagers, and escorted the old lady away early in the morning.
The remaining three horses were all left to Qin Yu.
In addition to Qin Yu and Zhang Renshi, Bao Chu also specially sent a Zhuang Ke who was good at planning and planning to follow Qin Yu and the two together.
The name of this Zhuang guest is Wen Guan, Bao out of the south with his mother from Jingzhao to flee, on the way to save several people, one of them is this Wen Guan, and then Wen Zhou and others came to Wudang Mountain with Bao out to settle down the village and live, slowly showing quite high management skills. Bao was impatient with such chores, and seeing that he was capable, he simply handed over the daily affairs of the entire Zhuangzi to Wen Xuan.
Wen Xuan was grateful to Bao for saving his life, and worked diligently to keep a small village in chaos and seriously insolvent in good order.
This time he went south, Qin Yu planned to go to Jiangling to "borrow" a batch of military funds prepared by the three wealthy families for Zhang Xian, and Wen Xuan could just show his skills.
After the three of them had eaten lunch and rested for a while, they led the three tall horses to the south.
From Wudang to Jiangling in the south, the road is not close at all, and now there are frequent man-made disasters, ice and snow, and the three of them only know a little bit about riding, and they dare not be too urgent. Qin Yu followed Wen Xuan's suggestion and walked along the avenue all the way to get familiar with the way of riding.
Zhang Ren worked tirelessly on his favorite new techniques.
Archery!
Since Zhang Ren got the bronze wrench, he has become very interested in horse riding and shooting, and began to practice bows and arrows day and night.
Obviously, he is really good at long-range weapons, and he is already familiar with crossbows, and his speed and accuracy are no less than any dark crossbow masters on the rivers and lakes. This time I started my business again, and once I used my skills, I really forgot to sleep and eat, and it was difficult to write.
There is still a big difference between a bow and a crossbow. In order to get familiar with the horse bow as soon as possible, Zhang Ren took a shortcut, he found a relatively long riding bow, the bowstring in front, the bow back in the back, upside down on the right shoulder, and then, the left hand stabilized the bow, and the right hand actually buckled the arrow in the string and shot out from the armpit.
Not to mention, his peculiar technique, others really can't copy it.
Because Zhang Ren was born with an ape arm, the length of his arm exceeded 1/4 of ordinary people, and if he was someone else, he couldn't pull the bowstring and half pull.
This method of archery still borrows from the crossbow technique, but the crossbow arm is replaced by one's own body.
After all, the bow is much stronger than the crossbow, and the tail of the arrow has feathers, which can support the arrow to fly high and far. Unlike the individual crossbow, the arrows are short and thick, and they are extremely easy to fall.
After learning the bow and arrow, Zhang Ren was like a porcupine with thorns all over his body, and his lethality more than doubled.
Qin Yu happily called Zhang Ren "Arrow Man", because in this case, Xiao Zhang Ren can easily complete the archery process by lying on his side even if he falls to the ground, and can work continuously for twelve hours.
Zhang Ren, who had already been influenced by Qin Yu and changed color, of course knew the indecency of this nickname, and immediately seriously protested against the bad taste of the second senior brother.
But, of course, the protests were also ineffective.
Three days later, at five or six o'clock in the afternoon, a few people came to a quiet town. There are only forty or fifty families here, named Shenmu Town.
Qin Yu's pupils were a little tight, a few miles to the left of the town, there was the edge of a large forest, which was Shennongjia.
Ten days ago, he had just walked through this area.
The cold cave, the sharp sword, is it a memory?
In order to avoid the pursuit of certain forces, he deliberately did not take the road that led directly to Xiangyang and then went south to Jiangling, but let Wen Xuan choose another road to detour.
However, no matter how you go, Shennongjia always can't avoid it.
After all, it's an official road, and this time there is a town to live in.
Shenmu Town is not big, only there is a simple inn in the north of the town, more than a dozen small rooms, it doesn't look as big as the row of houses that the senior brother built himself in Wudang Mountain, smelling the damp smell inside, it is estimated that no one lives for many days.
The innkeeper was a little embarrassed, in this kind of place, it really didn't make much money to open an inn. Those who come and go from the south to the north, except for the mountain guests who are businessmen, rarely see such stylish temperament teenagers as Qin Yu and Zhang Ren.
The boss glanced at the white jade ring on Qin Yu's left index finger, and secretly guessed that the identity and origin of these people were probably very unusual.
asked for two rooms, Wen Xuan was busy building a kang fire, cleaning the bed, making tables and chairs. Qin Yu put on a crane, pulled Zhang Ren, and walked around the town.
Zhang Ren didn't know what to see about this kind of "snow town", there was no other scenery to see except white. It took less than half an hour to walk slowly from the north of the town to the south of the town, and he was a little impatient.
"Second Senior Brother, what are we hanging around on a cold day? Let's go back to the fire and warm up, right? ”
Qin Yu smiled: "Little junior brother, then you go back first, I'll go over there and take a look." He gestured to the great forest on his left.
"It's a little dangerous, right?" Zhang Ren is younger than Qin Yu, but he has been haunted in the mountains since he was a child, and his experience as a hunter is much richer than Qin Yu. After just one glance, I intuitively felt that this forest was huge, and there were many fierce birds and beasts in it. Although there are few snowy days, if you run into one or two ends, it must be difficult to entangle.
"Don't tell my brother, I'm preparing to hunt some strange beasts and pick some flowers and plants."
Zhang Ren laughed loudly: "Since the second senior brother is interested, of course the junior brother will accompany him to the end." "When it comes to hunting, he is interested in it at all times, especially since this forest is very special at first sight, and may be able to hunt some strange and exotic beasts.
Qin Yu said: "Since this is the case, then go over and take a look." ”
"Then senior brother, wait a minute, I'll go get some hunting equipment."
The two of them went out to hang out, both carrying only hunting knives and short crossbows, and it was a bit inadequate to go into the dense forest.
Zhang Ren took three steps and made two steps, and slid all the way back to the inn.
Qin Yu smiled and wandered around the town at will, silently reciting the Jade Sword Heart Sutra in his heart.
In addition to being familiar with riding during the three days, he repeatedly read books on the road during the day to deepen his understanding of the master's swordsmanship, and got up alone in the middle of the night to practice physically.
Suddenly, I felt a chill on my face, and when I looked up, I saw that a few small snowflakes were quietly falling.
Not far behind him, someone sighed, "It's snowing again!" ”
Qin Yu frowned, this voice seemed a little familiar.
Involuntarily, his right hand pressed against the hilt of the knife at his waist before turning his head to look.
His eyes widened, but his pupils retracted rapidly.
Under the purple cloak, dressed in black, with a short sword hanging from his waist, and a pair of smart eyes, the pretty flowers are fascinated and die.
"Is that you?" Qin Yu spit out two words lightly, his right foot fluttered in a half-arc, and his body turned back quietly.
His muscles were as relaxed as possible, but his heart was unconsciously tense slightly.
That girl is Xi Zhilan.