0014 Cheongju Dog Slaughterer; Where is the hatred.
As far as He Feng understands, the so-called "Imperial Qi Realm" does not mean that when it reaches this realm, people can fly in the sky and run wildly.
Actually, that's just a way to describe how much power you control.
Relatively speaking, the first realm is the cultivation of the Tao and the sense of Qi, and the second realm is the vein, which can allow the Qi to be stored and operated in the body.
When it comes to the Imperial Qi realm, the "Qi" is no longer confined to the inner province of the meridians, but can be released outside the skin, and even extend to the weapon, but it is still invisible.
For example, the martial artist's pulse realm!
Suppose that in the second realm, one can control the speed of blood flow, the relaxation of blood vessels and muscles, and the ability of Qi to make fingers.
Then it can be concluded that when the pulse realm is threatened or attacked, a certain part of the body can be filled with qi, and the blood flow speed of the whole body will be accelerated, so that the blood vessels in that part will expand rapidly, so as to achieve strength and resistance beyond ordinary people.
It's a bit like hard qigong in memory.
And the Three Realms Imperial Qi is based on this basis, transmitting its own Qi to a certain item or a certain tool, so that the tool also has extraordinary power.
In reality, you can take the red tassel spear as an example.
A person holds the handle of the gun, when can he use the tip of the gun to open the stele and crack the stone, then he will have reached the realm of Yuqi.
Zhao Qiyuan's current realm is the realm of Yuqi, after listening to Tao for ten years and watching for ten years, he finally found a direction that suits him.
When a wave that is ready to complete and goes to slap the stone wall, the wave body is like Mount Tai pressing on the top, thick and heavy, and it is a group attack method that sweeps thousands of troops.
And what the crest of the wave is to condense the strength in one place, break the body and bones, and do your best even if you die, and take the road of indomitable and single attack.
In the middle of the Tongmai period, he made a heavy knife, and he had a deep hatred of the sea of blood, came to Jiufeng Temple, listened to the Tao for five years without results, and finally found a further way, and changed to a long-handled knife, which weighed half of the original.
Although it took nearly ten years, he made a breakthrough after all.
After all, with his qualifications not comparable to those of the disciples of the Eight Sects, and the cultivation resources were also incomplete, he was already very satisfied with today's achievements.
Namcheongju, Nampyeong-gun.
In the scarlet eyes, the blood splashed in was burning, and the long hair that had been scattered had been pasted together by the blood of the enemy, and a layer of mist evaporated from the blood stains around the body.
Obviously, Zhao Qiyuan at this moment could no longer distinguish the specific appearance of the enemy in front of him.
He gasped for breath with his knife, like a lone wolf forced on a cliff, as if preparing for a last-ditch attack.
But the wolf is a wolf after all, even if it is dying, the consciousness of being the prey makes the sheep dare not be the straw that overwhelms the camel.
Because the camel in their eyes has been pressed with dozens of straws, but he can still tear it apart and pounce on his prey.
The slightly crowded cliff top seems to be covered with a layer of dark red armor at this moment, and by the gloomy sunset, it is more like a withered rose screaming.
The bluestone was dyed red, and it converged along the ancient rock pattern towards the bottom of the cliff.
The whining wind in his ears, accompanied by the deafening sound of waves, made Zhao Qiyuan's violently undulating chest gradually calm down, and he contracted his pupils and tried to look at the person riding on the horse in the distance.
"Dong Qianjun, I know where you are! My good brother, my good brother-in-law, don't you want to see me die on the spot? Zhao Qiyuan let out a hysterical howl, and the elite soldiers in front of him who were in fear seemed to be swept by an invisible force, like a wave, and couldn't help but take half a step back.
And about ten feet behind the soldiers, in the shade of the trees, the crows flew and whined.
One rider stepped out slowly, and then a dozen riders followed.
"It's too late to say anything! You sniped the royal family, and you also killed more than 20 members of the Nanping County Lord's family, you must die today! The burly man with the first face covered with armor said with full righteousness.
Seeing Dong Qianjun stop outside his attack range, the muscles on Zhao Qiyuan's face twitched, and he slowly stood up and laughed: "Hahaha...... why be afraid of the death of the eldest husband!" I only hate that I was blind, I didn't expect you to be the culprit of all this! ”
At the same time as Zhao Qiyuan roared, Dong Qianjun signaled to the crossbowman behind him.
However, the crossbow bolts were not fired, but two captains who were also covered in armor intervened to stop them.
"Uncle! Life and death are fate, let's let him jump off the cliff! ”
"If I don't want to kill him, if I don't kill him, you two and your aunt, our family will die!" As he spoke, Dong Qianjun gestured behind him with his eyes.
There is an old man in a crown suit riding on a white horse, and he is the Xiangguo of Nanqing Prefecture - Zhuge Ju.
"Uncle is relieved, my brother is on it himself." After that, before Dong Qianjun could stop him, the second lieutenant rode up and removed the cover at the same time.
Zhao Qiyuan was calculating the distance, how could he kill Dong Qianjun with one blow, and he tentatively walked forward.
At this moment, the two lieutenants rushed to the horse, and the long knives in their hands also made a slashing motion.
Zhao Qiyuan was about to fight back, but when he saw the faces of the two clearly, he was stunned, "You ......"
The second lieutenant shook a sword, and the war horse man stood up and said "sigh and law", and the two horses drove side by side, blocking the sight of everyone behind them.
Then the shouts of killing burst out, "Kill-"
"Father, I'm a dragon," one fell to his knees when one shouted to kill.
"Father, I'm a tiger" The two exchanged again, and simulated the sound of weapons clashing.
"Capture the dragon? Capture the tiger? You ......, you are alive. Zhao Qiyuan's eyes were full of blood and tears, and he wanted to laugh, but he heard the tiger say.
"Father, in a hurry, with your current state, you can still save your life by jumping off the cliff, and you can't rush revenge!"
Zhao Baolong: "Dong Qianjun is already in the late stage of the Imperial Qi, my aunt still doesn't know his true face, the two of us stay by his side, and protect my aunt at the same time, you stay away for the time being, he will make a comeback!" ”
Zhao Baohu: "Yes, even if you are gone, your hatred is still our brother!" ”
As he spoke, the two of them riveted their strength, supported Zhao Qiyuan's waist and abdomen with both hands, and pushed him off the cliff.
Zhao Baohu kicked the stones under his feet, the two horses were alarmed, and everyone saw the two brothers knocking Zhao Qiyuan off the cliff.
"I really didn't misunderstand you, righteous annihilation! With this credit, our family is not only safe, but it is not impossible to go further! Dong Qianjun rode over, looking at the mist under the cliff, and said excitedly.
"Dong Duwei, Zhao Thief is not an ordinary villain, you have to go down the mountain to collect the corpse! The original appearance will return to the prince immediately! Then Zhuge Ju also walked over, and ordered in a strange manner.
Dong Qianjun lowered his head and said yes, and his face was expressionless.
On the other side, Jiufeng Temple, the guest house, He Feng's residence.
The flowers fall and the warblers cry, and the breeze brings in the curling cicadas.
Under the patio, a man and a woman sit and quarrel.
"It's not that I don't say it, you say drink and drink bar! How can anyone drink alone? If you don't drink with you, where will I get the inspiration, besides, this little bit of wine is not enough......"
The cucumber seeds are finally enough, a total of fifty catties of cucumbers were picked, and Liu Jingfu almost died of pain, it is estimated that there are still twenty or thirty catties left in the field, I am afraid that his seeds must not be enough.
However, when breeding later, Zhao Linger's performance surprised He Feng!
In the past, when cucumbers were planted, there were few seedlings in spring, and only when they were planted in greenhouses, cucumber seedlings would be raised.
The reason why few people plant cucumbers in autumn in Dazhou is that the emergence rate is also an insurmountable difficulty.
Therefore, if you want to plant cucumbers in the autumn of the Great Zhou, seedling cultivation is a must.
Soak in warm water, then use dry fertilizer like a flower to grow, and the buds will be seen in about two days.
What I didn't expect was that Zhao Ling'er's martial arts were used to turn over the ground, and it was so harmonious!
Forty or fifty pounds of broadsword, made of pure iron, that arm of strength, turned up the ground, faster than an ox pulling a plow.
In order to raise seedlings, He Feng deliberately lifted a large area of the floor of the north house, because it is more sunny, so it is suitable for seedlings.
I thought I would have to do it for more than half a day with my small body!
Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhao Linger appeared, nearly fifty square meters of land were turned over thoroughly in less than half an hour.
He Feng who watched it wanted to learn martial arts a little, if not for anything else, just for this kind of speed!
Moreover, people use knives, which are at least fifty centimeters at a time, which is far more efficient than He Feng's use of wooden shovels!
The salt and iron restrictions of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the so-called iron shovel, are just a layer of iron wrapped on the wooden shovel, of course, not as good as pure iron.
What is even more surprising to He Feng is that Miss Zhao can be coarse and fine, and she can turn over and screen seeds, where is this chivalrous image?
is clearly an authentic agricultural expert!
Therefore, thanks to Zhao Xiaoneng, when I arrived in the afternoon, I drank it!
But the embarrassing thing is that Zhao Xiaoneng didn't drink, watching He Feng drink, and there was no food, and there was not much wine......
"How can I practice knives when I'm drunk?" Zhao Xiaoneng's pale pink lips opened slightly, and he said solemnly.
"Is that what you can drink?" He Feng was kind and seductive.
"My father said I didn't drink well and wouldn't let me drink it!"
He Feng: "Then how much do you drink to be bad?" ”
Zhao Xiaoneng: "I don't remember!" ”
"Then try it first, and when it's almost over, don't drink it. I can't do it, I'll drink one cup, you drink half of it! He Feng said magnificently.
Seeing that Zhao Xiaoneng had already started pouring wine for himself, He Feng got up, "I'll go get you a dish, just so I found that the original owner of this house still has some peanuts." ”
After a while, the kitchen wafts through the aroma of fried peanuts.
He Feng was thinking about some things that he didn't have, and he hummed a little tune at the same time.
"Autumn comes southeast wind".
He Feng only realized today that the place where he lives is the "Jiazi Courtyard" of the "West Guest Courtyard", also called "Jiashe".
The entire West Guest House is divided into four in the shape of a field, arranged according to A, B, C, D, and the southeast of "A House" is "Ding House".
At this moment, an old man and three Taoist priests in the Ding House were sitting in a circle, and the old man smelled the aroma of fried peanuts and his nose wrinkled slightly.
"A few of you remember, treat He Feng like me and your uncle, but you just know his identity, and the juniors below don't have to, just call 'Elder He' to the outside world, and drink more with your little uncle when you're fine, it's much better than being around me!" Junmotoko's nose wrinkled again, "It seems to be the smell of roasted peanuts, but it doesn't seem to be ......"
"Master, do you want to eat peanuts? I still have it there. A female voice rang out, and she was about to get up and leave.
"Sit down!" Jun Yuanzi looked a little irritable.
The young female Taoist priest's delicate red lips bulged, and she lowered her head and buckled her toes.
The burly Taoist priest with three strands of black beard on the side swallowed his saliva, "Master, why don't we drink some too, the 'big sorghum' I just beat"
"I'm going to get two dishes!" The youngest Yang Jiu also joked.
Jun Yuanzi stroked her white beard, squinted and shook her head, "Hmm! Go ahead! Suddenly, a sour and spicy taste came into his nasal cavity, and Chun Yuanzi couldn't help but open his eyes, "You said that you are a girl, and you are still ......" but saw that the female Taoist priest was rubbing her petite right foot with relish, "Hey-" Chun Yuanzi let out a sigh of relief, "Forget it!" Go for it too! Don't forget to bring a charcoal stove...... And your shoes! ”
When the female Taoist priest heard this, she instantly jumped up, and at the end she turned back and picked up the boots.
(End of chapter)