Chapter 32: Could it be that I'm practicing a fake cheat?
With a bang, the sharp arrows were like dragons going out to the sea, and they attacked Chen Wen with their teeth and claws!
Chen Wenman's face instantly turned pale, and she had already smelled the terrifying aura coming from the sharp arrow, which seemed to be about to penetrate her chest fiercely. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
She didn't have time to think, and quickly swung her sword in her right hand, trying to block the arrow.
The girl on the side had her whole heart lifted, and she was beating violently.
I have long told you to watch out for his bow and arrows, why don't you listen!
You can't afford to lose to that masked monster!
A fine layer of sweat appeared on the girl's forehead, and she looked like she was sitting on pins and needles.
With a ding, the sharp arrow slammed straight into Chen Wen's long sword.
The impact of the sharp arrow was not small, and her arm was slightly numb and trembling from the shock.
Chen Wenman was frightened by the sharp arrow, her arm was still trembling, and she couldn't lift her strength for a while.
At this time, she suddenly remembered the warning of her second senior brother Li Yuan, how sinister the rivers and lakes are, if you can't beat them, you can run!
I didn't expect this person's martial arts to be mediocre, and his arrow control skills were so powerful!
Chen Wenman's eyes stared at the broken bow in Ye Chen's hand, and suddenly understood why the girl reminded herself!
Unable to strike, Ye Chen immediately went to the front of another elite soldier and quickly pulled out the bow and arrow behind his back.
Chen Wenman was shocked in his heart, and thought, "I'm good at close attacks, if I can't get close to him and let him use his bow and arrow unscrupulously, then won't I become his target? It seems that I can't fight with him now..."
Chen Wenman's thoughts changed rapidly, and he had already given birth to the idea of escaping at this time.
Ye Chen's speed of pulling the bow with the arrow was also very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he pulled the bow to the shape of a full moon again, seeing that the next breath was about to be launched.
Chen Wenman raised her eyebrows, she knew that the situation was not right now, she had already lost the upper hand, and if she continued to fight, she would die!
"Huh!" Ye Chen's left hand loosened, and the sharp arrow shot out with the whistling wind!
At the same time, the bow in his hand gradually cracked, quickly spreading all over the entire bow, as if it was about to be completely disconnected with a slight grip.
Chen Wenman was shocked and hurriedly swung his long sword.
At her side, the sword slashed diagonally, and the arrow flew out and landed firmly in the chest of an elite soldier.
The soldier grabbed the arrow, spat blood, rolled his eyes, and then fell to the ground, without a sound.
Chen Wen didn't have time to think about it, he stepped on the light gong 'step by step', and came to the girl in a flash, she grabbed the girl's clothes with one hand, and lifted the girl as if she was lifting a chicken.
Immediately she leaped high like a wild goose, and when she landed on the roof not far in front of her, she carried the girl, her figure shook again, and in an instant she left the street.
"Hmph, if my bow is in my hand, do you still have the life to leave alive?" Ye Chen said unwillingly.
Ye Chen's bow was not on his body, if it was his bow, he was completely sure that he would shoot the woman in white to death with an arrow!
He didn't chase the woman in white, he knew that the woman in white was very skillful, and she couldn't even catch up with the shadow of others with her light skills.
He couldn't help but feel stunned when he thought of the girl's beauty and the ripples in his heart.
He frowned, shook the bow in his hand angrily, and the bow snapped in half, and then threw the bow on the ground, venting his unwillingness.
"Let's go!" he said, turning to the soldiers.
He strode up to the horses, quickly got on the horse, led the elite soldiers, and headed towards Fang Mansion with a gloomy face.
After a while, he led the elite soldiers to the gate of the Fang Mansion.
Ye Chen had only left Fang Mansion for dozens of days, but he felt as if a year and a half had passed, and he found that he suddenly had a feeling in his heart when a wanderer returned home, he stared at the familiar mansion and did not move for a long time.
In front of the gate of Fangfu, there are two huge stone lions, about nine feet high, nearly a zhang in length, majestic guarding the gate. The gate of Fangfu is unusually wide, which can accommodate dozens of people walking side by side at the same time, and it does not feel cramped at all.
The elite soldiers standing in the front row sighed with admiration, the grandeur of this mansion is not much worse than that of Nanyang Palace!
Moreover, they looked around and found that the walls on both sides of the gate of this house were five zhang long!
This stroke is even more heroic and domineering than the king of Nanyang!
The elite soldiers in the front row were dumbfounded and speechless for a long time. And the elite soldiers who are relatively backward can't see anything, after all, the five thousand elite soldiers are already a lot of people, and the big queues are long, and the black oppression occupies a large area of the street.
"Who's coming!" scolded the two housekeepers standing at the door.
They stared at Ye Chen and the elite soldiers he led with serious faces, the elite soldiers were lined up in a neat and orderly manner, and they couldn't see the bottom at a glance, obviously there were a lot of soldiers and horses!
Ye Chen was awakened by the scolding of the family members, and shouted angrily, "Don't you know who I am, dare to be so rude to me!"
"Hehe, don't think that if you are wearing a mask, we won't be able to find out who you are, our Fang Mansion has never been afraid of anyone!" said a family member arrogantly, and as he spoke, he motioned to the family next to him to go in and report to Fang Tianzheng.
Another family member showed a look of sudden realization and hurried to report it.
"Mask?" Ye Chen wondered.
He touched his cheek with his hand, and it turned out that the mask of the old man had not been taken off his face.
Immediately, he took off his mask, revealing his original handsome appearance.
The family was shocked when he saw Ye Chen's appearance, trotted all the way to Ye Chen, and said in a flattering tone, "Oh, the eldest prince, you are back, just now the villain had no eyes, and he couldn't recognize the handsome demeanor of the eldest prince, and I hope that the eldest prince will not blame the villain." ”
Saying that, Jia Ding also stretched out his hand to help Ye Chen lead the horse.
Ye Chen snorted coldly and got off the horse, not knowing the same thing as the family.
"You are waiting for me here. Ye Chen commanded the elite soldiers behind him.
Ye Chen's casual voice was transmitted to the ears of every elite soldier, and every elite soldier could hear it clearly, obviously using internal force.
"Yes!" replied the five thousand elite soldiers without thinking, their voices neat and loud.
Ye Chen nodded with satisfaction, and was about to walk into the Fang Mansion with his hands on his back.
At this time, another family member walked over with a middle-aged man who was six feet tall and slightly emaciated.
The middle-aged man revealed a violent emotion between his eyebrows, and he didn't look like an open-minded person, but a little treacherous.
As soon as the Ding family came out, he saw Ye Chen, who had just walked into the Fang Mansion.
Jia Ding immediately put on a smiling face and greeted Ye Chen, "Eldest son, you will come back just in time, there is a man with a black mask shouting at the door! I will now take the chief manager to deal with him, do you want to join in the fun?"
Ye Chen's face was gloomy, and he said in a deep voice, "No need, that person is me." ”
The family was stunned, and cold sweat was dripping.
Dare to love me, I was going to deal with the eldest prince just now...
The family's heart beat faster, for fear that the eldest prince would kill himself if he was unhappy.
Ye Chen didn't care too much, and walked straight to the emaciated middle-aged man.
"Hello Uncle Hao. Ye Chen bowed respectfully to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man's name is Hao Tongtian, and he is the chief administrator of the Fang Mansion.
Hao Tongtian nodded his head, indicating that he understood.
"You brought them all here?" Hao Tongtian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was full of joy.
"Brought it all back. Ye Chen said, "What are we going to do next?"
"Don't worry, listen to your godfather. Hao Tongtian patted Ye Chen's shoulder with his hand.
Ye Chen frowned, he didn't like others to pat him on the shoulder, but he still smiled and nodded to Hao Tongtian.
Hao Tongtian has followed Ye Chen's godfather Fang Tianzheng for many years, although he is insidious and cunning, but the other party Tianzheng is loyal, Fang Tianzheng is Ye Chen's godfather, no matter what Ye Chen says, he will not compete with his godfather, but is very respectful.
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In the Weiyuan Inn in Cangzhou, Zhang Ruize did not leave the room for two consecutive days and two nights, and devoted himself to studying this mysterious iron sand palm.
He repeatedly put his hand into the iron sand and practiced according to the instructions on the Iron Sand Palm cheats.
But no matter how much he practiced, he felt that something was very wrong.
Except for the bruises, swelling and pain of his hands, he doesn't look like he has practiced divine skills!
Had he been deceived?
Zhang Ruize sighed and sat on the ground with a look of chagrin.
"Could it be that this secret book is fake? Could it be that I practiced a fake secret book?" Zhang Ruize said to himself, "Impossible, when I took this secret book that night, that old guy still looked like he was going to die or live..."
Zhang Ruize seemed to suddenly remember something, sighed again, and said, "Alas, it seems that this iron sand palm cheats are not fake, and the problem should be in the internal strength." ”
This iron sand palm is extremely mysterious, if you don't practice with the internal skills of the iron sand palm, it is estimated that you will not practice any birds.
Zhang Ruize stared at the Iron Sand Palm Cheats with both eyes, as if there were two villains fighting in his heart.
Do you want to practice or not?
Will it be exclusive to innate skills?
Zhang Ruize's thoughts fluttered, as if he had returned to the scene in Cangshangang many days ago.
The Iron Master Sect Leader easily bombarded the Canglan Sword Sect disciple with one palm, and the Canglan Sword Sect disciple flew out directly upside down, dying. It wasn't until Piaoyi Sword Tian Zhen stepped forward to check that he found that the Canglan Sword Sect disciple had a slightly blackened palm print printed on his body!
The understatement of the iron master's palm made Zhang Ruize unforgettable for a long time.
Zhang Ruize is a martial arts idiot, he reached the realm of a first-class master in his twenties, all thanks to his diligence, he loves martial arts like his life, and he wants to learn a trick or two when he sees the unfathomable kung fu.
Zhang Ruize gritted his teeth, and the muscles on his right face twitched a few times, driving up the finger-length scar.
"That's it, I don't care so much!" Zhang Ruize's eyes turned red, and he immediately turned the iron sand palm cheats to the page of internal strength.
Subsequently, he was immersed in the ocean of martial arts and could not extricate himself.
Jianghu martial arts, martial arts respect.
And Wu is divided into inner and outer families.
The foreign family pays attention to the method of horizontal training, and the purpose is to practice an invulnerable body like a golden bell hood iron cloth shirt!
Generally speaking, people who have achieved internal skills can live without illness and pain until they are 70 years old!
The Chongxu Daoist is indeed old, but if he competes in martial arts face-to-face, ten Zhang Ruize will not be the opponent of the Chongxu Daoist!
And in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, it is the master of the inner family who can hurt people by flying flowers and picking leaves!
This is the wonder of internal strength, which can not only maintain health, but also cause death.
Chongxu Taoist people's innate skills pay attention to health preservation, is an out-and-out Taoist internal strength, cultivation to the fullest, mellow internal strength, rigidity and softness, can be called perfect.
The internal strength of the iron sand palm is fierce and domineering, and it is a wild road, which is incompatible with the rigidity and softness of the innate skill.
Zhang Ruize didn't consider other factors at all, and as soon as his mind was hot, he began to practice the iron sand palm internal skill.
The internal strength of the iron sand palm is very exquisite, and in less than a while, his dantian will be slightly hot, and a domineering internal force will wander around the limbs!
This made Zhang Ruize very happy, it seems that this secret is true.
So, he immersed himself in the mystery of the iron sand palm, even if he didn't eat or drink, he could cultivate for three or four days, he must cultivate into the iron sand palm, otherwise he would always feel very sorry in his heart.