At night, the candle flame dances, flickers, and explodes with a 'beep'.

Yao Qian sat on a chair, holding a book in his hand, looking at it intently.

It is the "Shooting" in the Six Arts of the Gentleman.

Virtue and self-righteousness, harmony of etiquette and music.

Shooters, advance and retreat weeks will also be saluted. The inner body is straight, and then the bow and arrow are solid. Holding a bow and arrow, and then you can say it, which can be seen as virtuous.

The shooter, the way of benevolence also. Shoot to seek righteousness for yourself, and you will be righteous and then attack. If you don't hit it, you don't complain about those who win over yourself, but just ask for yourself. Zi said, if a gentleman has nothing to fight, he will also shoot. Let it go up, go down and drink, and its contention is also a gentleman.

Yao Qian flipped the pages of the book in his hand, and began to chant in his mouth.

These are all the inner kung fu of archery, pay attention to the change of mood, eliminate irritability, and be firm in heart.

After reading the whole book, his mood has calmed down and he has become calm and relaxed.

Grabbing the oak wood mangox bow on the table, he recalled in his mind the special body technique of carrying the bow in "Demon Bull Strength".

The body gradually changed, the muscles bulged, the whole body seemed to have turned into a big bow, and the muscles of the whole body turned into small bows, ready to go.

Suddenly, the palm of the hand with the fire wrench finger propped up.

Crash Crash!

The three-stone bow was pulled up by him suddenly, and it was suddenly pulled into the shape of a full moon, but he did not change color, and suddenly loosened the string.

Bang!

The bowstring fluttered, and the air popped, crisp and bursting.

However, after a false shot, Yao Gan's face suddenly turned pale, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, only to feel weak, lack of kidney water, and his body was hollowed out.

"It's amazing, although I have already felt the difficulties in trying my skills in the Sunset today, it is even more difficult to really operate such refining methods. ”

With his current strength, his strength is several times greater than that of ordinary people, but under the bow method of the Demon Bull's strength to refine his body, he still feels that it is not enough, just like a child being fiddled with.

When the arrow was shot just now, he felt that the muscles in his body were trembling, and beads of sweat were oozing out, and he was overtired.

And between the pulls, the big tendons that connect the muscles around the body are also torn out, as if they are the same as the bowstring, and they are tense all of a sudden, and when the strings are loosened, the big tendons tremble all over the body, as if they have shot an arrow, and there is a sharp pain that has been torn, which makes the green tendons on his face burst out, and his face is hideous.

Crunch!

I clenched my teeth, and it took a while for the sharp pain to subside.

WhewW......

"This demon bull strength is really not practiced by people, it is simply painful torture. ”

He thought in his heart, but he could also clearly feel that after this bow and shot, his waist, legs, chest, abdomen, arms, back, etc., seemed to have a sense of penetration, as if an invisible force was making his whole body become like an arm and a finger, more fluid, and mixed like one.

After resting for a while, he began to practice the bow again, and every time he shot a false shot, he consumed seventy or eighty percent of his physical strength, and in the end he only felt sore, pale, and sweaty, as if he had been fished out of the water.

dragged his tired body back to the backyard, and he had already notified the backyard maid to boil hot water for him.

When he returned, the whole person was thrown into the barrel, and the hot water poured into his body, and his tired spirit made him dazed and fell asleep unconsciously.

I don't know how long it took for him to frown and come to his senses, when a breeze blew and he was cold.

After stepping out of the bucket, drying his body, and changing his clothes, he felt some energy restored, but his body was very tired.

Lying on the bed, he couldn't sleep for a while, so he simply picked up a book from the side of the bed and read it.

This book was written decades ago by a down-and-out scholar of this dynasty.

It is said that this person has repeatedly failed in his life, and when he reached the age of thirty, he was discouraged, so he simply stopped taking the imperial examination, and wanted to ask the immortals to ask, but he gained nothing, but along the way, he heard many legends about ghosts and gods, and he recorded them.

After this scholar was in his old age, he rearranged and polished the strange and sneaky stories and legends he obtained, so that he could read the book he is now reading.

For example, he is now looking at this grotesque and ghostly story.

It is about a scholar studying hard in the study in the dead of night, when he suddenly heard a cowardly female voice outside the window, which seemed to be calling him.

He came to the window and looked out, but it was a young girl, with affection in her veins, beautiful and incomprehensible, which made people feel pity, and she longed to hold it in her arms and care for her.

But this scholar is a seed of reading, and he immediately noticed that something was wrong, his face was serious, and he said with a righteous face: "The girl is beautiful, she is a country and a city, there are few in the world, I am afraid she is an outlier." ”

Seeing that the scholar had seen through his identity, the glamorous girl turned into a demon with a hideous face, an ugly face, and a protruding mouth and fangs, and asked viciously: "Scholar, you don't like the beautiful girl, are you afraid of my current appearance?"

Who knew that when the scholar saw the appearance of the female ghost, he was righteous, and he asked rhetorically.

"What's so scary about the strange power?"

When the female ghost heard this, she didn't believe it, and asked three times in a row, making hideous and terrifying, and the evil ghost cannibalism.

The scholar shook his head, not afraid to speak, and his voice was loud, and the voice spread to the four fields.

The female ghost had no choice but to run away.

After reading the entire article, Yao Qian also fell into deep thought.

Let's not talk about whether this ghost is true or not, but there is one thing that has been mentioned repeatedly, that is, the scholar's tone has not changed, he seems tough and harsh, and his tone is as firm as a rock, and finally scared the female ghost away.

If this scholar's tone is soft, and he even kneels on the ground and begs for mercy, his breath is weak, and he is afraid that he will be devoured by a female ghost.

"If the breath is hard, the breath will be sufficient; when the mouth is soft, the breath will be discharged, and when the breath is weak, it will come from the sneakiness. ”

He lay on the bed and muttered to himself, with a thoughtful expression.

"Maybe we can find someone else to try it later. ”

Since there have been so many sneaky incidents, Yao Qian would not think that good luck would always be by his side.

The so-called often walking by the river, how can you not get your shoes wet, maybe when you will encounter these sneaky things.

This is a fatal matter, Yao Qian will not risk his life, he will test others first, if it is really possible, it is not a home remedy.

Moreover, as his Demon Bull Strength gradually cultivated to the point of profundity, the qi and blood in his body became more and more vigorous.

The cultivation is high, the blood is vigorous, and the ghosts and gods cannot be frightened.

Similar words, there are many secret books that have been recorded in a few words, but whether it can be done or not, no one can confirm it, maybe the warriors who want to confirm it are dead.

While thinking about this, he unconsciously drooped his eyelids and fell into a deep sleep.