Chapter 174: Damn Talent (Plus Change)

You can imagine how violent such a punch would be if it hit the enemy head-on!

And that's just five or six out of ten!

Thinking of this, Jiang Heng let out a long breath, and his face was finally filled with joy. For this cover, he used breathing methods to replace sleep for several nights, and he was practicing non-stop.

Although the qi and blood released at one time have not yet reached the level of seven or eight out of ten, it is fortunate that it can be used. Next, as long as you continue to increase the release speed, it will be a big killer feature.

How powerful is Jiang Heng is looking forward to it at first.

As for the power of the demon bow, Jiang Heng has already felt it, and it has been spread all over the city now, and an arrow directly pierces the city wall that can run four carriages on the city wall, which is enough to be proud, you must know that the thickness of Hengjiang City is only half of this city gate.

"It's just that I don't know how strong the demon was in his heyday, but to kill the demon at the beginning, as long as I am given that chance again, I can kill it with one arrow!"

Jiang Heng was full of confidence, but as soon as these words came out, he was embarrassed, and he looked at the arrow target on the other side with a sense of embarrassment.

The target was dyed with a red heart, but ...... Not to mention the red heart, I haven't even hit the arrow target, and the walls above and below the arrow target are full of arrows.

But Jiang Heng remembered that when he shot arrows, he was only twenty meters apart!

"My goddamn talent for archery!"

After a burst of scolding, Jiang Heng simply didn't look at the miserable scene, got water to clean it himself, dressed up, and went directly to Fu's house.

He wanted to go through the ancient books again, even though they were in tatters, and there were only a few words.

There may still be some cultivation experiences, and those few treasures that Jiang Heng can draw on.

Since stepping into the field training, there has not been a day when he has not been touching an elephant in a blind man.

In the past, he was completely blind, relying on the ability of the black ball to absorb feedback, and constantly improved his physical fitness with the help of a large number of medicinal materials, increased the total amount of qi and blood, and then continued to quench his bones and recover.

But this is only a superficial way of using it, and now that there is such a treasure trove, there is no reason to let it continue to eat ashes.

Jiang Heng decided to carefully read all those ancient books at the Fu family in the past few days, and maybe he could absorb some cultivation experience of breathing methods and external skills from them.

When he came to the Fu family, even if Fu Qingshui did not greet him this time, the concierge also greeted him warmly, and took it all the way to the back hall very respectfully, and then Fu Qingshui led him all the way to the Fu family's treasure house. It is a confidential place for the Fu family, and non-descendants are not allowed to enter.

And Jiang Heng, under the instructions of Old Man Fu, can be said to be more privileged than the descendants, and anything in the treasure house can be used directly, so it can be said that the Fu family has placed a heavy bet on Jiang Heng.

Coming to the familiar underground secret room, Jiang Heng has come here for the third time, except for the first time that Old Man Fu brought him in, and then he was also led in by Fu Qingshui once, this is the third time.

Jiang Heng read quietly in the secret room, as if for convenience, Old Man Fu specially prepared a good ironwood chair, but Jiang Heng nodded secretly, Old Man Fu had a heart.

Time passed slowly, and after watching for a long time, Jiang Heng became a little hungry.

Martial artists pay special attention to food, especially foreign martial artists such as Jiang Heng, in addition to meat, they also need to be supplemented with some great supplements.

Out of the secret room, the two refining realms who were in charge of guarding here had already withdrawn.

It seems that he has received an order from Old Man Fu, but if Jiang Heng is here, there is no need for anyone to guard here.

There was a large round table in the middle of the room, on which there were a lot of chicken, duck and fish meat that were still warm, which was very hearty, and there were also a few bottles of elixirs that replenished qi and blood.

"The old man is thoughtful!"

Seeing this, Jiang Heng smiled freely, and the old man thought about everything so thoughtfully, which made Jiang Heng really feel a little guilty about eating white food.

Shaking his head, he didn't dwell on it anymore, and began to feast.

In the quiet of the night, there was a gloom outside, perhaps because of the turmoil at night some time ago, and the terrible screams frightened many people, so that Cangzhou City seemed empty like a ghost at night in recent days.

The cool breeze of a little autumn blew ꓹ, and I didn't wear a lot of people, and I shivered.

He rubbed his shoulders and tapped the bangzi as he walked forward.

Du San is a very timid person, but because of the four walls of the family, he will not make a living, and in the end, he has no choice but to inherit the mantle of the old man and continue to be this watchman.

This is a torment for a timid man like him, but after all these years, it will be an ordeal at night. The little beater gradually became the old beater.

He has gradually become a lot bolder, and he has seen some strange things over the years, but he has always kept in mind the words of his father, doing this business, watching less and listening less.

Even if he sees some thieves who steal at night, he won't do much, so he successfully avoided a lot of disasters, not to mention the kind of weird woman who doesn't return at night and hangs outside.

Knocking on the bangzi, as usual, he immediately shouted, but there was a sudden flower in front of him, and his whole body instantly tensed, and he didn't dare to bow his head back, holding a lantern in one hand and a tool in the other.

He tripped over the raised stone slab under his feet and quickly stood up and walked quickly, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and just in an instant he saw a red shadow in front of his eyes, the speed was very fast, according to years of experience, he never ran, only accelerated his pace.

The red silk paused slightly, and the narrow and beautiful eyes glanced at the beater in the distance and lost the slightest interest. He looked around, seemed to be discerning the direction, and immediately found a direction and flew away again.

Coming to a street corner again, Qiongbi sniffed slightly and licked her red lips.

Meiyan looked at a courtyard, and then sighed slightly.

"It's a pity, the concentration of qi and blood is not bad, but it matters. Shaking his head, he flew again down the street, so fast that only a faint red afterimage could be seen in the darkness.

"Seems to be here!"

Until he came to a wall, the delicate body of red silk paused, looked left and right, this is a very towering wall, just looking at the wall, you know that it is definitely a first-class family. Red Silk has never seen a wall taller than this one.

Glancing at both sides, I found that the fence stretched for a long time, and the area of this house was also huge. But she didn't care about this, her beautiful eyes looked around, and then she looked behind her again, and finally locked on a house behind her.

It was an inn, with red silk eyes slightly narrowed, and the gloomy eyes were excellent at night, and it was soon discovered.

There was an obvious hole in the window wall on the second floor of the inn, although it had now been re-nailed with a wooden plank, but.... You can't go wrong!