Chapter 129: Liuhe Marksmanship

"Clam Changsheng, after I leave with the little monkey, the medicine garden will be managed by you, don't go wrong!

After the battle for the ranking of the mountains and rivers was over, Lin Yu also returned to the medicine garden and ordered some affairs before leaving.

This time, he learned from the experience of White Horse Villa and brought Six Ears out. I have to say that although this little monkey's cultivation is not good now, his innate supernatural powers are indispensable and have many wonderful uses.

"Don't worry, I'll complete the mission!" the toad swore a promise.

The cultivation of clam immortality has just made a breakthrough, and it still needs a period of precipitation before it can completely stabilize the realm. That's why Lin Yu chose to let him guard the medicine garden.

As for Tian Kaiguang, the fat man, he also had nothing to do, so he chose to go together and go to Nanhuang City.

After ordering everything, the next morning, the five of them set off early on the road.

Between Qingcheng Mountain and Nanhuang City, there is a distance of thousands of miles, which is quite far away, and ordinary monks, even if they use their true qi to rush with all their might, it will take several days. Therefore, everyone chose to use horses as a substitute, each riding a tall horse, mighty, all the way to the dust, leaving Qingcheng Mountain.

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A few days later, outside the city of Nanhuang!

Because it is located at the junction of Shuchuan County and the wilderness, the geographical location of Nanhuang City is very special. The north of the city is a verdant mountain forest, churning like the blue sea, and the south of the city is a barren land, scorched earth for thousands of miles, and the terrain is like a dragon twisting and turning, which can be called a clear distinction.

"It is said that this Nanhuang City Lord, who is also a rather remarkable figure, is a direct subordinate of Han Dang, the king of the southwest, named Bai Hailong. ”

"Yes, this person is also a dual cultivation of Dao and martial arts, at least he has the cultivation of the Mana Realm, supporting the foundation of Nanhuang City for more than ten years. ”

Everyone came to a hillside outside the city, and looked at it from afar, only to see Nanhuang City standing majestically, majestic and majestic, like an ancient flood beast dormant.

Just a city wall, it is enough to be more than ten zhang high, the whole body is blue and black, covering the sky and the sun, and there are still mottled blood stains on the wall, exuding a vicissitudes, ancient and bloody atmosphere.

"Nanhuang City has been fighting all year round, and it is an important town for soldiers, and there are at least tens of thousands of casualties every year. For the entire Great Qin, it is nothing, but for the people of one side, it is already an astronomical amount. Xu Qingqing sighed slightly.

"In the dispute between the two countries, casualties are inevitable. What's more, the barbarians have repeatedly invaded, how can Great Qin be bullied by others?" Lin Yu said proudly.

"This is too unreasonable, the southwest land, which was supposed to be a place where hundreds of ethnic groups gathered, was occupied by Great Qin. Now, the barbarians are fighting back, and they are only fighting for their own territory. Xu Qingqing sneered.

Lin Yu then remembered that the girl had barbarian blood, but she was a mixture of two races, and she couldn't help but secretly scold herself for her speech.

"It's me who is reckless, Qingqing, don't take it to heart. He hurriedly apologized, and at the same time, he also realized that imperceptibly, he had also become a person of Great Qin, whether it was words and deeds, or thoughts and positions, he was on the side of the Great Qin Dynasty.

"It's nothing, the village I was born in does not participate in the war against the Great Qin Dynasty. Moreover, I don't care about the dispute between the two countries. The girl pursed her lips, but did not go to her heart.

Lin Yu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Let's go, let's go and meet this Nanhuang City Lord first, and then make plans!"

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In the city of Nanhuang.

In the scorching sun, on a school field, there are hundreds of sergeants, wearing strong armor and spears in their hands, facing the scorching sun, constantly practicing kung fu.

These sergeants, each full of spirit and full temples, are obviously martial arts masters with a strong foundation.

In the world, if you can cultivate your momentum to this point, your kung fu is not inferior to that of ordinary Qi Condensation Realm cultivators, and it will even be much stronger.

At this moment, in front of the military formation, a middle-aged man, wearing silver armor and a purple dragon helmet, looked heroic and extraordinary, and his eyes were shining, watching many soldiers play and set up the formation.

It was the White Sea Dragon, the lord of Nanhuang City!

His expression was cold, his eyes were sharp, one hand was constantly playing with the mustache at the corner of his mouth, and his gaze never shifted by half a point from beginning to end.

Half an hour later, hundreds of soldiers finally completed the practice of a set of "Liuhe Marksmanship".

Although this set of marksmanship is widely spread, the foundation is broad and profound, and some people have practiced hard all their lives and cannot completely master it. The drill is also very draining of mind and strength.

Rao is these soldiers have a solid foundation, and after practicing this set of marksmanship, they are all sweating and out of breath.

Looking at this scene, Bai Hailong frowned, showed a displeased look, and shouted with full anger: "Look at what you guys look like! It's just a set of Liuhe marksmanship, and it's about to kill you, if you go on like this, how can you train the Black Tiger Killing Formation!"

When many soldiers heard this, they lowered their heads in shame, not daring to complain.

"Bring me a gun! I'll show you how!"

As he spoke, Bai Hailong stood up, took a steel gun weighing more than ten pounds, and danced casually.

Whoosh!

The spear danced, the pace was reversed, and on the school field, a violent wind suddenly set off, as long as the person was knocked to the ground.

Many soldiers did not squint, looking at Bai Hailong deadly, eager to remember his every move in their minds.

"What a handsome marksmanship!"

At this time, Lin Yu and the others walked in, and when they saw Bai Hailong wielding a spear, they couldn't help but be amazed.

Liuhe marksmanship is mainly blocked, held, pierced and entangled, the action is simple and bright, clean and neat, and the marksmanship is rich and varied, only in an instant.

The so-called Liuhe is divided into two kinds of inner and outer parts, the inner three-in-one spirit and spirit, and the outer three-in-one waist and hands-eye, each of which has infinite changes and mysteries.

If you want to master this marksmanship thoroughly, if you have practiced for countless decades, it is simply a fool's dream.

And Bai Hailong looks like he is only in his thirties, full of energy, and he is in the prime of life, so he can practice this marksmanship to this point, in Lin Yu's opinion, it is really quite extraordinary.

"I think in my previous life, I also had to be taught by a master, so that I could save a lot of detours and point to the essence of this marksmanship, otherwise, I am afraid that I will not be able to master it without ten years of hard work. Lin Yu thought secretly.

The time of Wuzhu incense passed, and Bai Hailong finally finished practicing a set of Liuhe marksmanship, his face did not change, his heart did not beat, and he did not gasp for breath, and it didn't seem to take much effort.

"Lord Bai's martial arts are superb, and we are really out of reach!"

"The subordinates must redouble their efforts, work diligently and penance, and never disappoint Lord Bai's expectations!"

"Repel the wilderness, long live Great Qin!"

"Long live Great Qin!"

Many soldiers shouted in unison, their morale was high, and their courage soared into the sky.

"Very good, let's continue to practice! The wild enemy may attack at any time, so you must not take it lightly!"

Bai Hailong nodded with satisfaction, put down the spear, and at this time, he noticed the arrival of Lin Yu and a few people, and asked with a solemn face: "How many are the senior disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect?"

"Yes, I've been waiting for the order to come, White City Lord, I've admired the name for a long time!" Lin Yu arched.

For those who are superb in martial arts, he never stings with his respect

[Author's digression]: This is a bit small in word count, forgive me.