The strong man's face was full of excitement: "Little brother, is it possible that he is still a person who practices martial arts?" ”

He smiled heartily with the apprentice behind him, in this world, the most refreshing money is a woman, and the other is a turtle martial artist.

Women spend money for rouge and gouache, beautiful clothes, and for the appearance of those who please themselves.

Takeo can't help it.

Sword cultivation will contain his own natal flying sword since he was a child, and when the realm is a little higher, he can condense the sword qi, and quench the sword qi into a three-foot sword qi with sword fire, which is easy to use and convenient for people to appear in front of the saint, which is extremely freehand.

Confucianism cultivates a scholarly business spirit inside, and it is attached to the style of a literati, and it can fight and resist beatings, and generally does not use a blade.

Buddhism has a golden body, and the temple produces its own magic vessels, produces it for its own use, and directly digests it internally.

Daomen and Buddhism are almost the same, although they are poor, but the ancestors of the people are angry, and the family background is thick, so there is no such trouble.

The only martial artist who no one loves has no means to build weapons, so he can only pay out of his own pocket.

The strong man rubbed his hands and smiled all over his face: "Does the little brother have any requirements for the material?" ”

"The best."

Jiang Mian waved his hand, he is now wealthy, and his voice is much more confident.

"Gotcha!" The blacksmith wrote even more flatteringly: "Young man! I can't help but say, brother, I have also walked the rivers and lakes when I am young, this hand of ironfighting, I still learned it in the Tiangong Pavilion in Chang'an, this Lin'an City. ”

"Hey, brother, I don't say it's blind, this iron is no better than my craftsmanship."

The old blacksmith seemed to be reminded by Jiang Mian of the heroic posture of walking the rivers and lakes when he was young, and his eyebrows danced.

Jiang Mian smiled silently, paid a fixed fee of five hundred taels of silver, and asked for the best iron sand in the shop, and the price was much higher than ordinary ironware.

It took a lot of time to forge the sword, and the blacksmith had promised to put down his work and do it for him.

After leaving the shop and walking on the streets of the West Market, Jiang Mian was full of emotion, and now he has completely taken root in this world.

What was different was that the streets were now patrolled by many sergeants, in teams of three or five, armed with standard knives.

Without exception, these sergeants were more or less exposed to martial arts, and the strongest of them was the same as Jiang Mian in the Yijin Realm.

"Isn't this over yet?" Jiang Mian thought secretly in his heart, but his footsteps didn't stop for a moment, he still had something to do when he came out today.

He had a vague feeling that he had been caught up in a whirlpool, and that last night was just the beginning.

Jiang Mian walked out of the city gate.

Outside the city is Guojiazhuang, as the name suggests, a village is full of people with the surname Guo.

Jiang Mian entered the village and found out where the hunters lived in the village, so he walked straight to the hunters' house.

He was here to learn arrows from Orion, but Takefu's entry was slow, and at present he only had the ability to fight people in close quarters, and he was helpless if the enemy was a little farther away.

Orion's house is at the east end of the village, right at the foot of the mountain.

Not long after Jiang Mian walked, he saw a line of yards fenced off, although the yard was small, it was also neat and orderly, and the firewood piled at the door was neatly stacked aside.

Jiang Mian pushed open the fence door and entered the courtyard.

A square-faced man came out of the house when he heard the sound and greeted him: "What are you doing when the son comes to the small house?" ”

Jiang Mian tried his best to make himself appear kind, and he said with a smile: "I heard that the elder brother is a famous archer in the village, and he came here to learn arrows from the eldest brother.

"Learn arrows with me?" The strong man laughed twice, "What a strange thing." ”

He called Jiang Mian into the house.

Orion's wife brought a pot of tea.

"This brother, I, Guo Shengke, have never taught others archery, don't you make me embarrassed?"

Jiang Mian took out a piece of silver and slapped it in Guo Sheng's hand: "Don't let Brother Guo suffer." ”

Guo Sheng looked at his wife, who was looking at Yinzi, his heart was crossed, and he said seriously: "It takes a lot of hard work to practice archery, and I'm just afraid that you won't be able to endure this hardship." ”

Jiang Mian agreed: "Brother Guo, you just need to teach me, whether I practice or not is my own business." ”

......

At the east end of Guojia Village, in the courtyard of Orion's house.

Guo Sheng made an arrow target out of a wooden board and hung it on the wall.

"Shoulders relaxed, don't hold on."

"Keep your arms hard and your center of gravity down a little bit."

"Look ahead."

On the other side of the courtyard, Guo Sheng was telling Jiang Mian the essentials of drawing a bow one by one.

Jiang Mian took a bow and was eager to try.

This is a horn bow, and the bowstring is very elastic.

Jiang Mian took out an arrow from the quiver.

His strength was already great, and with a slight pull, the bow was bent like a waning moon, and the strength was slowly accumulating.

Sou!

The arrow was like a black snake, and it was biting straight at the target made of the plank.

Archery +1

With a snap, it missed the target.

Guo Sheng seemed to have expected it, and he patiently explained: "Your movements are very standard, and your strength is enough." But do you know why it misses the target! ”

Jiang Mian gritted his teeth and shook his head.

It's too embarrassing, and his posture is very strong.

Guo Sheng took the horn bow: "When you pulled the bow, the breath was wrong." ”

He pulled it casually, snapped, and hit the bull's-eye.

Jiang Mian's eyes lit up, and he didn't spend any money in vain.

"Arrows are foreign objects, and unlike ordinary blades, they are out of control when the bow is drawn."

"The harmony of the breath depends on your own comprehension, the arrow is on the string, you are full of energy, and the arrow will naturally pass through the yang in a hundred steps. If you have uneven breathing, your head may be normal. ”

Guo Sheng spoke very carefully.

"This requires years of continuous stacking experience, not afraid of little brother jokes, I went into the mountains with my father to hunt roe deer at the age of six, and now I can only get a bow."

Guo Sheng is a little complacent, archery is the skill he is most proud of, and it is also the capital of his life.

He promised Jiang Mian to teach him archery, and he was not afraid that he would teach his apprentice to starve to death of his master, first, this young man from the city should not compete with him for food and food.

The second is that he has absolute self-confidence, this is a water grinding kung fu, and the most is to consume endurance, he believes that Jiang Mian will not last long.

"Brother Guo is reasonable." Jiang Mian took out another arrow, bent the bow, and set the string.

Guo Sheng's eyes narrowed, Jiang Mian's movements were very skillful, like a veteran.

Sou!

Or off-target.

Jiang Mian took the arrow again.

Continue to bend the bow, tie the string, and shoot the arrow.

Repeat this step over and over again.

Guo Sheng instructed some more essentials on the side, so he went to chop firewood, leaving Jiang Mian to practice alone.

Archery +1

Archery +1

After continuous practice, the experience points of archery on the panel continued to accumulate, and finally, it reached a threshold.

Whoosh!

The arrow finally hit the target.

Jiang Mian was even more motivated, the process of liver experience was a little painful, but he would never regress, and the panel gave him the demonic version of the learning ability.

Theoretically, as long as he is willing, his abilities will reach the Heavenly Rank.

The pig killing technique of the ground level is already comparable to the martial arts boxing method. So what will happen if you practice the real martial arts to the earth level, or even the heaven level, Jiang Mian is looking forward to it.

Syllable! The arrow is shot into the target.

"Little brother, it's time to eat." Guo Sheng stood at the door of the room and shouted.

"Just come." Jiang Mian responded.

I washed my hands at the well and walked into the house.

Guo Sheng didn't notice that there was an arrow target hanging on the wall.

Arrows, right in the bull's-eye.