Chapter 10 Going out for training
This principle is very simple, and it is explained by modern mechanics that the force of the same magnitude, the smaller the force area, the greater the pressure. There are three types of attacks: breaking the surface with a point, breaking the surface with a line, and breaking the surface with a surface.
Therefore, the attack power of the gun is the greatest, and the sword is better than dexterity.
Hong Wu practiced martial arts in the Quanzhen Sect to improve his own strength, and at the same time waited for Yang Guo to arrive.
Eight months later, Hongwu still hasn't seen Guo Jing bring Yang over to apprentice, his current strength is estimated to be the first in Quanzhen, unless he uses the Tiangang Beidou Array, he is Hongwu's opponent alone.
After more than half a year of cultivation, Hongwu has stabilized the dragon elephant Prajna Gong at the sixth layer, and the innate skills have also improved a lot, and after a while, the meridian dantian can be filled with true qi to prepare for the first expansion of the pulse, Jin Yangong Hongwu has been able to take ten steps in the air, and the frost and ice-breaking palm and the all-true swordsmanship have gradually become proficient under his day and night exercises, and now Hongwu, the internal strength cultivation is in the second rate of the rivers and lakes, but the comprehensive strength has reached the first-class, and it is also the middle level of the first-class. Of course, the inner fist does not count.
There was no master in the Quanzhen faction who could let Hong Wu go, so he had the idea of breaking into the rivers and lakes.
Ma Yu is very open-minded and a good master, he very much agrees with Hong Wu's point of view, how can he become a great weapon without training. But Ma Yu was worried that Hongwu had just entered the rivers and lakes and did not understand the world, so he specially arranged for him to follow a dart game to take a dart trip to familiarize himself with the outside world first.
The Quanzhen Sect is the authentic sect of the Xuanmen in the world, and He Fameng, the chief dart head of the Hexi Dart Bureau, personally escorted this dart, and all the medicinal materials transported by this dart were medicinal materials, several of which were precious medicinal materials for refining Pei Yuan Dan.
Usually, three generations of disciples receive He Fameng, but this time it was Ma Yu, a real person from Danyang of the Quanzhen Sect, who received him. Let He Fameng be flattered.
Ma Yu entrusted Hongwu to He Fameng to take care of, hoping that he could take care of Hongwu more along the way. Of course, He Fameng patted his chest and promised not to let Hong Wu lose a single hair. He was only a little Taoist priest who had just debuted as Hongwu.
Hong Wu was dressed in a dark Taoist robe, carrying a standard long sword of the Quanzhen Sect on his back, and followed the team of the dart game on the road.
"The world is full of ups and downs. As soon as I entered the rivers and lakes, the years urged. Huang Tu is talking and laughing, and he is drunk in life. Lifting a sword and riding to wave the ghost rain, the white bones are like mountain birds flying in shock. The world is like a tide, people are like water, and only a few people in the rivers and lakes are back. ”
Hongwu's trip to the rivers and lakes began, and the destination of the dart team this time was Jiaxing, which was far away. He Fameng, as the chief dart head of the Hexi Dart Bureau, has the second-rate level of the rivers and lakes, he is bold and always has a smiling face.
He Fameng arranged a carriage for Hongwu. Hong Wu practiced innate skills in the car, or got out of the car and used Jin Yangong to hurry, and when the convoy was stationed at night, he practiced Dragon Elephant Boruo Gong, and did not waste a penny of time.
Hong Wu's actions fell into He Fameng's eyes, and he was deeply impressed by Hong Wu's perseverance, and he was greatly admired in his heart.
One day, Hong Wu was practicing innate skills in the carriage, and it was still early, but the carriage stopped. Hong Wu faintly heard the sound of a fight ahead.
"What's going on up ahead?" Hong Wu pulled the curtain and asked.
"Dao Chief, there is a team of Mongolian soldiers chasing and killing a few Han people in front, and the head of the dart tells you not to go out." The coachman went to inquire about the situation. Come back and report to Hongwu.
Hong Wu stepped out of the carriage, his toes connected the dots, and his figure hurried forward. Immediately came to the front of the line.
"Zhixuan, why did you come out?" He Fameng asked with concern.
Hong Wu frowned. More than 20 Mongol soldiers surrounded three Han Chinese, although these three Han people had some kung fu. But soon it will be impossible to hold on.
"We just watched our compatriots being killed by the Mongols?" Hong Wu's tone was a little cold.
"We still have to run darts on the Mongolian border, and if we offend these Mongolian soldiers, our brothers will have nothing to eat." He Fameng's face was embarrassed, and his tone was full of helplessness.
"I'm not afraid of running out of food." After Hong Wu finished speaking, he jumped into the field.
Suddenly, there was one more person in the field, and the fight stopped on both sides.
"Little Taoist, you'd better not meddle in your business." A Mongolian soldier said in broken Chinese with a fierce look on his face
"Why are they chasing you?" Hong Wu ignored the Mongolian soldiers and turned to the three of them and asked.
"When they saw that my sister was good-looking, they became interested and wanted to rob her." The eldest of the three said why, and the delicate-looking girl in the middle should be their sister.
", or die!" Hong Wu pulled out his long sword and said sharply.
"Kill this little Taoist priest first, and then rob that little lady." The Mongolian officer commanded.
More than 20 Mongolian soldiers immediately divided into a small half, holding scimitars and slashing at Hongwu. Hongwu's long sword shook and pulled out a few sword flowers, and the long sword connected the dots, like a long rainbow through the sun, and the purple lightning pierced through the clouds as fast, and a few Mongolian soldiers who had just rushed over were pierced by Hongwu's throat.
Hong Wu's figure flashed, his feet moved like a phantom, the long sword in his hand or stabbed or picked, or teased or sharpened, and in a moment, all the Mongolian soldiers fell down with their throats covered, and the scimitars clanged to the ground.
Two men and one woman and three young men looked at the elegant and murderous Hong Wu in a daze, and their hearts were shocked.
"Thank you Dao Chang for your help, dare to ask the Dao Chief's surname, the grace of saving lives is unforgettable." The older young man waved at Hong Wuchang, and the two young men and women immediately bent down and bowed, thanking them again and again.
"Quan Zhen Hong Zhixuan. When the road is uneven, you should draw your sword to help, you don't have to. After Hong Wu finished speaking, he rose from the ground, and his figure disappeared from the eyes of the three of them after a few ups and downs.
"Jeon Zhen Hong Zhixuan." The girl muttered to herself, as if she wanted to remember the name. Her two elder brothers were attracted by Hongwu's kung fu and fantasized that one day they could be as powerful as Hongwu and walk the rivers and lakes with swords.
"Zhixuan, hey!" He Fameng shook his head helplessly, in his opinion, Hongwu is full of blood, punishing evil and promoting good, although it is not wrong, he does not consider the consequences, he is still too young.
He Fameng led a group of dart masters to gather the corpses of the Mongolian soldiers, and burned them, destroying the corpses.
The rest of the journey Hongwu did not make a move, and there was no major incident, some small minions were solved by He Fameng and them lightly, and the team soon arrived at the boundary of Jiaxing.
"Zhixuan, today is the Lantern Festival, and before I know it, it's the New Year again." He Fameng sighed, he may have remembered his wife and daughter at home.
Hong Wu nodded approvingly, he rode a yellow horse, and He Fameng went hand in hand. It has been two years since Hong Wu came to the Condor World, and Pangu left two years for Hong Wu to prepare well, and now the Condor plot is about to begin.
It was getting late, when the team passed through a Yizhuang, He Fameng was going to rest here for a night, he saw a Taoist aunt meditating and resting here, so he stepped forward to greet: "He Fameng, the head of the dart head of the Xiahexi Dart Bureau, dare to ask what the law name of the fairy aunt is?" (To be continued!)
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