Chapter 17 Marksmanship, Autumn Sacrifice
Chapter 17 Marksmanship, Autumn Sacrifice
"Marksmanship is like a cloud, there are many changes, 'White Snake Spit Letter' to take the enemy's life, and 'Siyi Binfu' is clear ...... the world" The loud voice is like a bell and drum. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Silent courtyard, awaken from deep sleep, waves and waves. A silver spear, stirring the wind and clouds, the air that was still calm, sizzled.
At this moment, the sky is still sunny, but looking at the boy's gun, no one's mood is better, fast, accurate, hateful, dangerous, every word is frightening, but the boy has it in the gun.
If a person is doing something with his heart, then it can be said that this person has an interest in this aspect. But if a person does something with great care, it is not a matter of interest, but that person must have some kind of strong ambition.
The young man who practiced guns was Duguying, and he wanted to use his spear to sweep out a piece of paradise.
The efforts of ambitious people never end.
The gun swept the waves like a storm, and the waves were higher than the waves. 'Jiaolong out of the water' is shocking, and 'Beauty Sewing' is careful.
The sweat was like raindrops, the robe was soaked, and the spear in Duguying's hand was dancing, but it was even more violent.
Breaking through the limit, breaking through the limit again and again, is the best way to quickly increase cultivation, Duguying knows this very well in his heart, so he did so.
"Peng!"
The spear slid out of its palm, crashing through the wall in the distance. Dugu Ying also fell down in response, he was tired, he practiced marksmanship for four hours in a row with full strength, and it was difficult for a master of dark strength cultivation to do it, and how could Dugu Ying in the later stage of his strength not be tired.
The autumn sun is still a little hot, and it hurts a little to shine on the face. At this moment, Dugu Ying has been practicing penance for six months, and after six months of penance, Dugu Ying's cultivation has broken through from the middle stage of Qi Jin to the late stage of Qi Qi as he wishes.
The cultivation of marksmanship, needless to say, the stirring storm and fierce marksmanship at the moment ago was the "Ghost Pistol" practiced by Duguying.
"Ghost Pistol", the ghost hand lies in the surprise and change. The word ghost has a strange and unpredictable artistic conception.
Duguying's marksmanship is undoubtedly far from that realm, although his marksmanship is fast, hateful, accurate, and dangerous, but there are no strange and unpredictable words.
Fast to the extreme is for 'tricky', and the danger is to the extreme, and it is impossible to guess. In order to achieve the word fast and dangerous, cultivation is also an important factor, and the cultivation in the later stage of qi is obviously insufficient.
For this reason, in other words, it also gives Duguying more time to practice. Time, Duguying still has time, ten years old, still very young, the future has infinite possibilities.
"It's a good feeling to be tired, and you can experience how happy and beautiful it is to rest all the time. Muttering to himself, Duguying fought, thinking that he was two finger joints taller than six months ago. The skin on the face is much darker, and the traces of effort, ups and downs are in it.
Bright eyes, goshawks patrolling, with every blink of a sharp light, but when they close their eyes gently, they are like old men in the twilight, gray and dark, ready to step towards death at any moment.
A ten-year-old child has such eyes, which is terrifying. But such eyes are undoubtedly excellent, because only with sufficient rest can the eyes have enough spirit to scan the world without missing a single thing.
With a long breath, another set of punches was struck, Duguying's body gurgled for a while, and the whole person was rejuvenated.
Spring buds, verdant and dripping, is a great time for growth.
An arrow stepped out, his right hand poked out and grabbed the spear, and the backhand kickback was put into the weapon rack. The smile on Dugu Ying's face thought in his heart, "I don't know Zhan Cang, and Zhan Tai and the two of them haven't practiced qi?"
Thinking so in his heart, Dugu Ying's movements were not slow, and he flew towards the courtyard next door with a quick step.
"Whew!" Whew!"
At the door of the courtyard, a strange sound came from Dugu Ying's ears, and the two of them, like the wind, punched the tiger, and practiced martial arts, and they were also extremely hard.
The two of them started practicing boxing six months ago. The two of them who have gone through the hardships of life have the conditions to become stronger, and the degree of effort is not weak compared to Duguying, and the practice time can be said to be wearing stars and moons, all day long. Three hours in the morning and evening to practice "White Tiger Breath Decision", sleep for eight hours, and the rest of the time except for eating, all of which are used to practice boxing.
More than the usual number of times of practice, plus the qualifications of the two people to practice boxing is also extremely not weak, the results achieved by the two in six months are also excellent, a set of "Brute Tiger Boxing" to fight the tiger and tiger, has entered the room.
"Good!"
Duguying stood outside the door and couldn't help but cheer loudly.
"Young Master. ”
Zhan Cang, Zhan Tai was startled at first, someone went outside the courtyard, they didn't even find it, and when they saw that the person who came was Dugu Ying, their faces returned to normal, and they greeted respectfully.
"You're doing a good job. Duguying said sincerely, secretly thinking that when he practiced "Brute Tiger Fist" back then, he reached the realm of entering the house, but it took a whole year. At that time, I was young and didn't work hard enough, but on the other hand, I have to admit that Tsumakura and Zhantai martial arts qualifications are extremely high.
"How is the practice of "White Tiger Breath Decision", do you have a sense of qi?" Duguying then asked
"Back to the young master, the two of us brothers had a sense of qi before practicing the "White Tiger Breath Decision" for a month, but it is still difficult to condense the qi strength, according to the description above the exercises, it will take at least six months to condense the qi and become a qi martial artist. Zumura said, with a strong voice, full of confidence in the breakthrough momentum.
"Okay, you can become a strong martial artist in one year, and your qualifications are good. Duguying said with a smile.
In the land of Beizhou, the population is close to 3 billion, and there are only a little more than a billion people who have a sense of energy, and there may be less than a billion people who have become energetic. Zangcang, Zhantai, and the two brothers are angry again, which is a thing to be happy about. Now it's a great thing to be able to become a strong martial artist for another year.
"Martial arts cultivation is no longer in a hurry, and the matter of breaking through the strength is related to future cultivation, and it must be naturally condensed, not far-fetched. It doesn't matter if it takes a little longer, it's about having a solid foundation. Qi Jin, Ming Jin, Dark Jin, Hua Jin, Congenital, Grandmaster, King Level, and even legendary immortals. The road of martial arts is not ten years, twenty years, Chinese New Year's Eve, it takes a lifetime to work hard, the vast road of the future, overcoming thorns and thorns requires real strength, far-fetched only death. Duguying looked at the two brothers and said seriously.
Every step of the growth of the strong needs a footprint.
"Yes, young master. ”
Listening to Duguying's words, Zhancang Zhantai's eyes were full of light, his heart was boiling, his two hands were clenched tightly, and he said seriously.
The belief in Duguying has reached an unprecedented level.
The evening breeze is blowing, and the autumn wind has an inexplicable gloom. Walking out of Zancang, Zan Tai's residence, Duguying's face was full of smiles.
After three hours of guidance, after giving a detailed explanation of Zangcang, Zan Tai, boxing, and exercises, the qualifications, seriousness, and rigor of the two brothers satisfied Duguying.
"Three days, three more days and the day of the autumn festival will come. After the autumn festival, it's hunting, I don't know which family will win the first place this year, and the Dugu family will be ranked first. Duguying muttered to herself as she walked to her residence.
As the name suggests, the Autumn Festival is a festival held in autumn. When it comes to autumn, people always think of it as a harvest season. Naturally, this autumn festival has a great connection with the harvest, the autumn is fruitful, ripe rice, wheat, bright fruits hang on the branches, cattle and sheep fatten, chickens and ducks grow. What a beautiful season! What a happy person! With such a beautiful season, how can we not be grateful, how can we forget the blessing of our ancestors.
In fact, the autumn festival is a kind of thanksgiving sacrifice, thanksgiving to the heavens for the wind and rain, and thanksgiving for the blessing of the ancestors.
As for the hunting after the autumn festival, it is a kind of afterglow after the autumn festival, a time when the various families in the northern part of the Qianshan Ridge show their strength and compete for honor and interests.
Hunting, each family dispatched a dark master, led ten Ming Jin cultivators, ten Qi Jin cultivators, entered Baimang Mountain for a three-day hunt, the object of hunting is naturally the beasts on Baimang Mountain, tigers, wolves, leopards, bears, eagles, snakes, foxes, rabbits, etc., countless wild things.
At the end of the three-day hunt, the prey obtained by each family is counted according to the silver, and all the families participate in it to jointly evaluate the first, second, and third families.
The family that won the first place received six out of ten shares of the total prey obtained from this hunt. The family that finishes second gets three out of ten, and the one who gets third gets two.
Autumn, the harvest season, is pleasant, both in small places and in poor places.
-- A small and impoverished place in Qianshanling.