Instructor Tie Niu was a little upset, but he didn't say anything, he had expected this reaction in advance. Martial artists will practice by themselves whenever they have time, how can they teach others kung fu, if they are close, they are fine, and strangers don't need to mention it.

He taught Cheng Kun and the others the swinging gun, the bloody battle knife and the mountain bow, and left after confirming that a few people had learned it, although he is now an instructor in the military camp, it is impossible to accompany this group of rookies all day long. The seven of them glanced at each other, and then walked back.

These families have heard of each other in the past, and when they compare them in their hearts, they almost have an estimate of their chances of winning in the big competition. But there is an unexpected factor in this, and that is Cheng Kun.

This guy seems to have jumped out of a stone, he has never heard of this name before, but they also saw it when Cheng Kun practiced the gun just now, his body looks like a longbow and a spear like an arrow, he is really not to be underestimated, he is a strong opponent, which is very nerve-wracking. Looking at his clothes, he doesn't look like a child of a big clan.

If, after a month, they don't lose to their old rival, but to this guy, they lose face.

Each of them has been using precious medicinal materials to cleanse their bodies since they were young, and when they are a little older, they invite famous teachers to teach advanced exercises, and their qualifications are not bad, so they build the foundation early. Over the years, there has been no relaxation. They have pride in their hearts, but this pride is not without cause, but has strength to support it.

These people exchanged glances with each other, and they all wanted to find an opportunity to test Cheng Kun's catties, but they didn't want to play in person, so they were silent instead.

At this time, Zhuojun Tian Huayu suddenly opened his mouth and said to Cheng Kun: "Brother Cheng stood out this time, to be honest, I was very surprised. I take the liberty of asking, I don't know who Brother Cheng is mentoring? Of course, if it is inconvenient to tell you, I will not force it. Seeing Tian Huayu taking the initiative to probe, the ears of the remaining five people were erected in unison, wanting to hear how Cheng Kun answered.

Cheng Kun was not shocked on his face, and said as if unintentionally: "There is nothing that cannot be said, my kung fu was learned from a blacksmith shop owner." ”

Tian Huayu was willing to believe it, and his face showed a look of dismay: "Brother Cheng doesn't want to say it, why make up such a lie to deceive me." ”

Cheng Kun looked innocent: "Brother Tian said this, what I said is true, and there is no intention of deception." ”

Tian Huayu looked at Cheng Kun's sincerity, and was also a little confused, did he really blame him, is there really a master in this world to be a blacksmith? This is really a strange thing.

He was a little fat, and his eyes narrowed slightly, looking a little happy.

Luo Rongjun listened a little impatiently on the side, and opened his mouth to interrupt the conversation between the two: "What's the use of talking so much, when the time comes, you will know everything when you fight, I don't believe that this guy has any ability." This guy has a square face, dark eyebrows, and subconsciously raises when he speaks, looking unkind.

Cheng Kun restrained his smile and looked at him calmly, "If Brother Luo is interested, you can do it now." "Joke, at this time, of course, you have to be strong, and everyone is provocative to the bottom of their noses.

Luo Rongjun didn't expect Cheng Kun to be so direct, his character was already very conceited, there were few people who could be looked at by him, if Cheng Kun coaxed it, he would only despise it. But Cheng Kun just came over directly, he was a little interested in this guy, but he had to teach him a lesson first, so that he could understand that there were some people in this world that he couldn't afford to mess with.

He laughed: "Okay, it's good enough." ”

After that, he stretched out his right hand, and the five fingers were slightly divided into palms, and a layer of calluses on the palms and five fingers was clearly visible. Cheng Kun also stretched out his palm, in comparison, the skin of his palm looked very delicate, and there was a faint layer of cyan under the skin, which was the color of the extremely strong tendon tissue. The calluses on his hands faded by themselves after they had been trained to become dark.

The palms of the two of them were put together, and then they each shook back, only to hear the sound of a string of fine bones coming out, Cheng Kun felt a fiery true qi coming from the Lao Gong acupoint in his palm, which was almost about to burn his meridians, and it was really rare to find true qi with such extreme attributes. He hurriedly lifted the dantian true qi to meet it and forced it out.

Cheng Kun was taken aback, and Luo Rongjun was not happy.

The first thing he felt was Cheng Kun's unparalleled divine power, coupled with external exercises, he directly crushed him in terms of strength, almost breaking his hand, the pain made his expression a little distorted, and he finally couldn't help but scream. Fortunately, after his Shaoyang True Technique True Qi attacked, this force was reduced a little.

But he found that Cheng Kun quickly forced his true qi out of his body, and from this short contact, he also understood the characteristics of Cheng Kun's true qi to some extent. How to say it, very solid, simple and clumsy, but quite pure, compared to his Shaoyang true recipe is not inferior at all. It is conceivable that this guy's cultivation is not ordinary.

What he didn't know was that he guessed wrong, although the iron-clad trick was extraordinary, it was still slightly inferior to the Shaoyang true trick, and the reason why Cheng Kun was able not to fall behind was that the Xuanyi trick taught by the old man Zhao Wenyuan was very great.

The two of them only tested it for a moment, and they were separated by a touch, and only they knew the reality inside. Although the other five people were curious, they didn't ask, only Ling Zhen, who was more familiar with Luo Rongjun and had a delicate mind, faintly saw that Luo Rongjun seemed to have suffered a small loss, and his face was silent, and he raised Cheng Kun's threat to a higher level in his heart.

Luo Rongjun withdrew his palm, his face was a little solemn, Cheng Kun was so strong that he didn't expect it, although he was conceited, but he was not stupid, at this time in his heart, he had already regarded Cheng Kun as the number one enemy of the military camp after a month.

After such a small episode, Cheng Kun successfully aroused the vigilance of several people. When walking back to their respective teams, Xue Ren and Fang Han from Lelang County both glanced at Cheng Kun with meaningful eyes.

After Cheng Kun returned to the team, he practiced the marksmanship and knife skills taught by the Iron Bull instructor several times, and then mastered the essence.

He is familiar with the nature of the gun, and practicing marksmanship is already twice the result with half the effort, not to mention that this swinging gun is not difficult, and he still takes the concise and efficient killing path in the army. The same is true for knife skills, his knife skills are not as good as marksmanship, but grandpa also passed him to break the edge of the eight knives, and there are also night combat knife techniques in Baji Boxing, and it is not difficult to practice under the bypass.

After consciously mastering these two kung fu, Cheng Kun didn't bother and focused on the mountain bow.

For the ancients, when it comes to martial arts, bows and arrows are definitely a link that cannot be avoided, and in many dynasties, the easiest way to judge whether a person can become an elite soldier is to see if he can pull a strong bow.

And the reason why Cheng Kun is so interested in this kung fu is that the bow and arrow are long-range weapons, which can expand his attack range dozens of times. At this time, there were no guns, the bow and crossbow were the king of range, and a trained archer was equivalent to a sniper in later generations, and if it was used well, it could even determine the outcome of a war by shooting enemy generals on the battlefield.

Of course, there are very few people in the world who have such archery.

But he soon discovered that the number of paths traveled through the mountain bow was a bit strange, and practicing this martial art could not make his archery more accurate, it could only improve the power of each arrow. Those who have practiced well will have a considerable increase in the strength of their arms, allowing themselves to pull out a stiffer bow and shoot arrows faster, but as for whether you can hit the target or not, it doesn't matter!

Cheng Kun was a little strange at first, why this happened. But he quickly figured out that this was deliberately done by the people who created this martial art, because it was meant to teach ordinary soldiers martial arts, when a group of archers formed a phalanx to gather fire on the battlefield, replacing accuracy with quantity, without affecting its lethality in the slightest. Therefore, there is no need to train everyone to be a master of archery, and it is more reasonable to focus on improving the power of each arrow.

It's embarrassing.

Cheng Kun was a little dumbfounded, he had never been exposed to bows and arrows before, in modern society, firearms are much stronger than bows and arrows, except for professional athletes, who is full and idle and has nothing to practice bows and arrows. When he was a child, his father intended to let him learn archery from his uncle, but he refused, and now he repents it.

But the difficulties aroused Cheng Kun's fighting spirit, and it was good to have difficulties. He was determined to practice his archery skills in the next time, and it was a joke to pass through Yang in a hundred steps, but at least he couldn't miss the target.

So Cheng Kun went to the armory and got a bow, with a strength of about one and a half stones, which was already the strongest bow here. A bow of more than two stones would be worth much more, and it would be impossible for a recruit like him to use it.

The recruits have limited physical strength, and the total training time each day is only three hours. Cheng Kun waited for everyone to finish training and then went to the school field to practice. There are targets for practicing archery, and there are twenty, thirty, and fifty steps away.

Seeing that Cheng Kun was going to practice archery, Deng Xiaoxian and some people who were more familiar with Cheng Kun came to watch at first. But soon, few people came. The reason is very simple, Cheng Kun's arrow trajectory is ever-changing, very weird, after shooting out, it is not flying to the target at all, but where there are people, it will fly there!

With a "boom", an arrow grazed Deng Xiaoxian's scalp and flew into the distance.

Deng Xiaoxian's whole body froze in place, he didn't dare to move, he was almost scared to pee, it was so scary. He couldn't help but say to Cheng Kun: "Brother Kun, say it." Where did I offend you, you want to shoot me with an arrow, brother, my heart is about to jump out of my heart with fear from you. His expression was indescribably resentful.

Cheng Kun looked up to the sky and snorted, a little cold sweat also oozed from his forehead, his expression was extremely embarrassed, he was also startled just now, fortunately the arrows he used were all without arrows.

He has been practicing for three days, and the Panshan Bow was easily cultivated by him to the second level, and the strength of the two arms is forty percent greater than before, there are three levels of this kung fu, and after practicing to the third level, the strength of the two arms can increase by as much as eighty percent compared to before. Unfortunately, although the arrows he shoots now are not small, accuracy has always been a problem. The easiest twenty-step target, he hasn't touched it yet!

He had to admit that he had thought about archery too simply.