Volume 2: Entering the Path—Escaping from Death, Entering the Path of Contemplation Chapter 19: Flickering
There was the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and Uncle Wang took out a long sword that shone with cold light, and his eyes showed a bloodthirsty light.
"It's been a long time since I've opened the killing ring, I'm going to kill a lot today, Long March, you come to the top and let Uncle Wang see your archery skills. ”
Qi Changzheng didn't speak, his eyes locked on the big man who galloped on horseback......
One hundred meters, fifty meters, thirty meters!
"Whoosh!"
An arrow was shot, and the eye socket of the big man headed by Qi Changzheng instantly escaped into the jungle, at this moment, he seemed to have returned to the jungle in his previous life, and his blood was boiling.
The leader of the big man fell to the ground from the horse, and died of exhaustion, more than a dozen big men suddenly panicked, Uncle Wang and the coachman named Wuda took advantage of the chaos to kill, and Qi Changzheng's arrows were also shot frequently.
One arrow changes one place, and those big men who tried to go into the jungle to chase him down couldn't see him at all.
Later, Qi Changzheng cleanly shot the last big man who was chasing him, leaving only two opponents who were fighting with Uncle Wang and Wuda, and he simply became a bystander.
I didn't see that Uncle Wang was also a hidden monk.
There seemed to be a layer of water on his sword, and every time he swung his sword, he could see the flow of water waves on his sword. The movement is also very orderly, the body is fluctuating, and the long sword with water ripples has left a sword mark on the opponent's body, which is much more clever than the Taoist priests who participated in the competition seen in the square.
The slender and tall Wu Da seems to be weak, but he takes a fierce path.
A big sword with a very wide sword body faintly reveals white light, the tip of the sword tip is the most obvious, more than three inches long white mang, the move is wide open, and his opponent's head is cut off in a few moves, and it seems to be a few points higher than Uncle Wang's cultivation.
The opponent who was fighting with Uncle Wang was also pierced through the heart by a sword a moment later, and Qi Changzheng helped dispose of the corpse. Wu Da is not good at words, so he gave Qi Changzheng a thumbs up.
Uncle Wang was also extremely happy, laughing and holding Qi Changzheng's hand and walking back to Changchun Pavilion. Taking out a dark red wine jar and slapping off the mud with one palm, Qi Changzheng suddenly smelled a rich aroma of wine, like the aroma of sorghum aging.
"Long March, you kid really makes me look at it differently, if you hadn't killed the highest cultivation iron eagle with one arrow, if you want to clean up this gang of white-eyed wolves, you really can't do it without hanging the color. Uncle Wang drank a bowl of wine and asked with some doubts: "Long March, have you ever cultivated?"
Qi Changzheng also drank the bowl of wine in one gulp, blinked his mouth, left a fragrant mouth, added a bowl of wine to Uncle Wang, and poured himself full, leaving time to think, before he smiled and said: "Don't hide it from Uncle Wang, I grew up among apes since I was a child, and a kind of wine brewed by apes can grow strength after drinking, and I often steal their wine to increase my strength, so that I can play with the Ershi Bow." ”
"It turns out that this is the case, it stands to reason that Tie Ying's cultivation has already entered the initial realm of cultivating gods, and without the application of Yuan Force, it is impossible to shoot him even with a two-stone bow. Your strength is far beyond that of ordinary people, and it makes sense that you shot him in the eye with an arrow. ”
"What realm is Uncle Wang in now?" Qi Changzheng asked curiously.
Uncle Wang laughed and didn't open his mouth for a long time, which made Qi Changzheng inexplicable.
"Long March, I treat you as a nephew, so I will tell you, whether it is a monk or a Yuan scholar, you remember, don't ask the other party's realm cultivation, this is the biggest taboo in the Yuan Cultivation Realm. Qi Changzheng suddenly realized and apologized repeatedly.
Uncle Wang smiled and said: "I figured it out! The cultivation of the Yuan Realm is sinister, and the battle between Buddhism and Taoism is even more bloody. If you wander in the Cultivation Realm in the future, you must remember this taboo, no matter how close the relationship is, rashly asking is very easy to cause trouble. ”
Qi Changzheng picked up the bowl and said sincerely: "Uncle Wang's teachings, the Long March is in mind, I did it, you are free." ”
"Hahaha......" Uncle Wang smiled happily, "How can you be casual, this is Uncle Wang's treasured fifty-year-old wine, one sip is less, you kid is also an alcoholic." ”
The two talked and laughed, but Qi Changzheng sighed in his heart: "Damn, more than ten lives! If you say no, it's gone, the wine is drunk, there is no legal guarantee of safety, it's really a dangerous world! However, isn't this the martial arts dream of the teenager in the previous life, I really like this kind of life full of excitement and unknown!"
"Daddy!"
A shadow came from a distance, not fast, as if it was unable to move. When I got closer, I saw Uncle Wang's daughter, Wang Xiaofeng, who was fighting with the boulder. The left hand is fixed to the chest, like a broken wound.
"Xiaofeng, it's hurt, does it matter?" Uncle Wang asked with concern.
"It's okay, it's no match for the boulder, it's just an arm injury, and you can heal after half a month of recuperation. Wang Xiaofeng's delicate appearance is very arrogant when she speaks.
"That's good, Daddy is going to the city, don't run out during this time, stay in Songhe ...... honestly"
"Daddy, I see. Wang Xiaofeng glanced at Qi Changzheng and interrupted Uncle Wang's words, "This little brother ...... Hey, you're a boy who saved the fat man. ”
"His name is Long March, and Daddy treats him as his own nephew, so that he has a good archery and shoots the iron eagle with one arrow. Uncle Wang smiled and introduced to Qi Changzheng: "She is my baby daughter, and her name is Sister Feng." ”
Qi Changzheng smiled slightly and said, "Long March has seen ...... Sister Feng!"
This Sister Feng shouted awkwardly.
"What's the matter, I'm not happy to call Sister Feng!" Wang Xiaofeng pinched Qi Changzheng's arm familiarly, "Yes! Very strong, how old are you this year?"
Qi Changzheng touched his nose and said, "Fourteen." ”
"No wonder you're so young and the right age, do you want to go to cultivation with your sister?"
Qi Changzheng nodded and said, "Thank you, Sister Feng......!
Wang Xiaofeng said with a smile: "What is there to thank the family, I haven't thanked you for saving the fat man's life." ”
Qi Changzheng was interrupted by her before he finished speaking, she was really a straightforward girl, so she heard him compliment: "I heard Debao say that the boulder is the first person among the three generations of disciples of the Tiger Roaring Temple, and Sister Feng is a beautiful lady who can rival the boulder, and the Long March admires it very much!"
Wang Xiaofeng smiled: "What's this, when I wait for two more years, I will definitely kill him and avenge the two senior brothers." ”
Qi Changzheng said with a smile: "I also have a brother, who is the second egg who saved Debao with me before." He also admired Sister Feng very much, and when he saw Sister Feng in the square, he was amazed for the first time, saying that he had never seen such a beautiful sister.
He originally wanted to worship the Buddha, but after seeing Sister Feng, he was determined to worship the Tao. He is too honest and looks a little stupid, and all the cultivators are immortals, so I said that it is impossible for him to worship the Songhe Temple and cultivate the Tao......"
"Why not? You know, honest people are the most suitable for cultivating. Sister Feng interrupted Qi Changzheng's words, "How old is he this year?"
"He was a tall man, he fished all day, and he looked a little old, but he was only sixteen years old. Qi Changzheng frowned, "Sixteen-year-old cultivation is too big, I heard that Buddhism has no age limit." ”
"What's big, it's just right, what's so good about cultivating Buddha, a good young man has a bald head and looks good!
Qi Changzheng pointed ahead and said, "I'll accompany my sister, and Erdan and Debao will protect my aunt in the reed field...... Guys. ”
"Don't go......" Wang Xiaofeng didn't let Qi Changzheng follow, as if he was worried that he would encourage Erdan to cultivate Buddhism, "Daddy himself is not safe here, you still accompany Daddy to wait here, I'll bring Erdan over." ”
Qi Changzheng also planned to go over to find Erdan first and mention him a few words, it seems that the effect of flickering is a bit excessive, I don't know if Erdan can behave well?
"It's the first time I've heard that Xiaofeng is like a lady...... Uncle Wang walked up to Qi Changzheng with a smile, "I, as a father, didn't find out that my daughter was so beautiful, and she still has a good eye." ”
Qi Changzheng's face was a little hot, his little tricks couldn't be hidden from Uncle Wang, and he didn't plan to hide it from him, after all, Uncle Wang also promised to help with the project, and the starting point was the same, and he wasn't worried that Uncle Wang would say it on the spot.
"Long March, although you are young, your head is full of melon seeds, and your qualifications are also the best choice, Uncle Wang hopes that after you enter the Songhe Temple, you can help me take care of Xiaofeng. ”
Uncle Wang sighed, and then said: "I believe you can also see that my daughter has a big temperament, although the realm is still passable, after all, she is a daughter, and her brain does not have so many twists and turns." The competition between the two families of Buddhism and Taoism in the Cultivation Yuan Realm is cruel, and they are constantly fighting in secret, no matter how high the cultivation realm is, the secret arrow is also difficult to prevent, I am very worried about her safety. ”
Qi Changzheng said: "Uncle Wang, I haven't entered the Songhe Temple yet, will it be too early to say this." ”