Nie Liang, the black-clothed and black-hooded hand-to-hand combat instructor, asked the others to go out, and after those officers left, only he and Yue Qiang were left in the room. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Come on, I'll show you some of the things in the house first." "You're going to be interested." ”

"Isn't it going to be a martial arts competition?" Yue Qiang was a little inexplicable.

"Martial arts competitions are also routine, so naturally they should be compared. I'm competing with you because I'm wearing this black smock, but what I show you represents some of my personal thoughts. Nie Liang said, "Moreover, those officers are gone, and now they can be casual." ”

Hearing his words, Yue Qiang couldn't help but glance out the window. I heard Nie Liang say again: "Those officers are generals. I don't want what I'm saying next to be heard by the general. ”

Yue Qiang felt that things were gradually becoming interesting.

The black-clothed instructor took Yue Qiang into a small room next to him. As soon as he entered, Yue Qiang's attention was attracted by an object in the middle of the room.

A super-gigantic skeleton.

This is supposed to be a tiger's bone shelf, with a lot of dust on it, estimated to be a long time ago, and its size is a little larger than the two tigers he once killed. If the belief that volume and tonnage in the animal kingdom represent individual strength is correct, then the tiger bones here must be more powerful than the ones he has ever killed. Let the current Yue Qiang face this tiger, he may not have the confidence to win.

What is even more striking is that the four leg bones of the skeleton all show strange angles of bending, two are folded in half at 180 degrees, and two are bent at 90 degrees on the side. This is by no means a problem of skeleton placement, because the cartilage between the thigh bones and calf bones is all twisted and torn.

"What do you think?" The black-clothed hand-to-hand instructor asked.

Yue Qiang does have some ideas.

He remembered the tendon-splitting and misaligned hands that often appear in martial arts novels, as well as the anti-joint techniques that appear frequently in modern martial arts, all about one thing, attacking the relatively fragile joints in the body.

However, playing against people and fighting against tigers are clearly two different concepts.

Removing its joints when fighting a tiger is definitely beyond the usual definition of "human".

Yue Qiang turned his head to look at Nie Liang and asked, "Could it be that you did it?" ”

If this black-clothed instructor has such a ability, then his strength may be more powerful than he imagined.

This is a tiger!

Defeating the tiger and playing the tiger are two different concepts!

The Tiger is a near-perfect beast built for battle, and it is much more difficult to attack its vulnerable parts in battle than to defeat it simply.

Nie Liang, who was wearing a hood, acquiesced, and did not show any pride in it.

Yue Qiang was a little shocked, he didn't expect to meet another master in this kind of place. He followed behind Nie Liang and continued to walk forward. Nie Liang walked a few steps, stopped and picked up a small box from the table next to him, opened it and handed it over.

"It's the second thing I want you to see." He said.

Yue Qiang's mood had become quite solemn at this time. Inside the small box are still bones, which should be human little fingers, and there are more than a dozen of them in rows, some new and some old, old, and the joints have become hollow; The new one has flesh and skin attached to it.

"Any thoughts?"

The same question as the last time, but without giving him time to think, Nie Liang explained to himself, "You should be able to see that these are the little finger bones of people, as for the owner of the bones...... All are the princes of one country. ”

The so-called prince of a country is the boss of the vassal states, such as the current role of King Zhao Huiwen.

At this time, although the heroes stood side by side, there was also a nominal Zhou Dynasty as the Son of Heaven, that is, the only emperor in name. Although the strength of the various vassal states has long surpassed the declining Zhou Dynasty, they are still called princes, guarding one side, and the largest title is duke, which is usually referred to as the monarch of a country. For example, hundreds of years ago, the famous Duke of Qi Huan, Duke Wen of Jin, etc., the duke refers to the duke.

With the passage of time, the Central Plains, which had dozens of vassal states of all sizes, gradually evolved into a situation where only six major vassal states stood side by side, and two or three small states such as the Song State and the Zhongshan State survived through hundreds of years of warfare.

"Every little finger represents a prince, which also represents the demise of a vassal state." Nie Liang's deep voice continued, "You guessed it right, the boxes are all dukes or marquis who died in assassination. ”

"The freshest root." He picked up the little finger bone on the far left, which was still covered with flesh and blood, "It was cut from the palm of Zhongshan Wangshang, the last monarch of the Zhongshan Kingdom." ”

"Kill the king first and cause civil strife, and then use a large army to try to do it. This kind of strategic policy has accounted for more than one-third of the events in which our Zhao State has opened up territory and conquered cities over the past century. ”

Then he added, "By the way, this last thing was done by me." ”

Yue Qiang listened silently, with a lot of emotion in his heart.

The huge tiger skeleton let him know the lower limit of the strength of the man in black. And the dozen or so little finger bones in this small box, although they are not worth mentioning in size, they show the strength of the black-clothed instructor even more.

Because it's a fight between people.

If these dozen or so people were all assassinated by the black-clothed group, it would show that Zhao's black-clothed ability was also at the top level among the countries of the Central Plains.

Yue Qiang couldn't help but carefully look at the man in black beside him again. His black hood completely obscured his face, and his figure was not tall, which violated the conclusion that "physical fitness determines combat effectiveness", which was enshrined as common sense in this era. Everything he said was calm and fact-proofed, and it did not arouse any suspicion. What kind of existence is this black-clothed group, or what kind of existence is this black-clothed group, it is so powerful!

Seeing the way he continued to lead the way, Yue Qiang really couldn't imagine what the third item he wanted to show himself was.

In this room, except for the most conspicuous giant tiger bone in the center, most of them were some war trophies, rusty weapons, broken armor, and so on. Yue Qiang walked behind the black-clothed instructor Nie Liang, but he didn't expect that he would pick out an ox rake from it.

It is the most ordinary, oxen-ploughing farm implement, which is very inconspicuous.

"It's the last thing I want to show you." Nie Liang said seriously.

Yue Qiang didn't dare to have contempt, he carefully observed this farm tool. It's a bit rusty, the wooden handle is badly worn, it should have been used for a long time, and it could be reused if it was carefully repaired.

After looking at it for a while, I didn't realize why, could it be that this ordinary plow rake still hides some shocking secrets?

"There are no secrets." Nie Liang said, then stretched out his hand and pointed to the ground to signal Yue Qiang to sit down, and he himself sat on the ground with a very casual attitude, putting the plow rake aside.

"The first item I showed you was to let you know the strength of our black-clothed group; The second item is to let you know what our black-clad team does; As for the last piece of the rake. Nie Liang paused for a moment and said, "It's just my family's farm tool, it's a purely personal item." ”

Yue Qiang knew that this was by no means as simple as it seemed to be, otherwise he would not have introduced it at the end, and he said it so solemnly.

"I've already told you the story of the first two items, and before I talk about the third item, I'd like to ask you a question."

"Speak, please." Yue Qiang unconsciously used honorifics, and he was willing to give enough respect to the powerful and powerful.

"What do you think of the country of Zhao?" (To be continued.) )