Chang Siguo's archery skills have almost become a physical instinct, requiring little energy from him.
He knew that if he blocked the woman for a moment, he would eventually face her accumulating more and more fierce attacks, so he was thinking about how to use the breath in his body to burst out with speed to escape, or burst out with strength to fight for his life.
It is not his character to sit back and wait for death, and he will not shed tears easily when he sees the coffin.
The man who called himself Le Mou before accidentally pointed out that he only knew brute strength and did not know how to use Qi to drive strength, which triggered a glimmer of inspiration in Chang Siguo's mind.
He usually groped alone and vaguely found some directions for using the breath in his body, but he would only use it to hide his breath cultivation, or use his talents to consume his breath and restore his physical strength.
Since Qi drives Jin, Qi should come first.
How should the breath in his body be transformed into power and exploded?
It wasn't that he didn't want to delay before, but the fact was that the woman behind him was pressing hard and not giving him time. He had no choice but to hastily choose the woman as his target enemy.
Chang Siguo recalled carefully that every detail of the red light flashing from the blade when he slashed the heavy sword seemed to be stimulating the whole body's strength, twisting the muscles and twisting the waist to gain momentum, and then transformed into a fierce and indomitable force. With one chop, he naturally mastered unusual power.
That being the case, why didn't he inject his breath into the muscles of his arms and waist muscles to try?
When he thought of it, he boldly did it. At this moment, he didn't have time to figure it out slowly, so he slowly spread the breath in the meridians into the body. Different from the usual way of restoring physical strength, he restrained the breath, guided it with his thoughts, and moved it towards his arms. and waist concentration.
The breath is heavy, the muscles are numb like ants crawling, and there is a slight sting from needles.
He didn't dare to use too much breath at a time. At a critical moment, he was worried that too much breath would make his muscles unable to bear the pain, which would affect his ability to shoot arrows to block the enemy. It wouldn't be nice if he was caught up by that little girl.
While running, he adjusted his body slightly, going towards the initial feeling he had when he broke through to become a physical trainer. His running posture looked a little weird and awkward, but he could clearly feel that his strength was increasing, and he had a clear feeling of gaining momentum.
Chang Siguo was overjoyed that he finally got some tips on transporting his strength.
It's not easy. Chang Siguo felt that all the hardships are rewarded, but his face didn't show any emotion.
There are still more than twenty arrows behind him, which is enough for him to block for a while. He can definitely try a few more times, such as applying his breath to the muscles of his legs...
Suddenly there was a strange scream from the northeast, followed by another.
Le Mozhi listened for a moment and said to the woman who looked over with hesitation in her eyes: "Brother Mou intercepted an escaped master. I must rush over immediately. On your side..."
The woman casually used her sword to knock away the arrows that she hated so much. If they were arrows shot by ordinary warriors, she could ignore them. But the arrows shot by the black-faced barbarian were so powerful, heavy and extremely fast that she had to concentrate on dodging them. Or block, knowing that the senior brother is not worried about her safety, he said:
"Then please take action, senior brother, and injure the little thief. My little sister will come later."
She still insisted on killing with her own hands the cheap barbarians who dared to insult her with words.
Senior brother is too cautious. This little guy is only in the middle stage of the True Yuan Realm. Apart from his archery skills, he is also a match for her, a cultivator in the early stage of the Two Tribulations Solid Realm. When the arrows are exhausted, watch her use a hundred postures to kill the damn barbarian.
The man sighed softly in his heart, but did not try to persuade his junior sister who was occasionally stubborn.
He stepped forward, accelerated suddenly, and rushed toward Chang Siguo, who was fifty steps away.
His body swayed slightly and he dodged the arrows that were shot at him. He didn't delay his forward speed very much. It only took three or four breaths. It was like a whirlwind passing through the snow. Chang Si, whose face changed greatly, came to him and said, " The silver sword was unsheathed and he slashed at Chang Siguo who hurriedly drew the sword.
Chang Siguo tried his best to resist with his sword.
Too fast. Is this the true strength of a man?
The moment the two swords struck each other, Chang Siguo let out a muffled roar, the blade of the sword flashed with red light. Driven by the danger instinct and heart palpitations, he twisted his body desperately and moved half a foot away.
"clang!"
A huge force came and the heavy sword was shortened by one foot.
A sharp silver light brushed past his shoulder, cutting off a corner of the cotton robe, almost splitting Chang Siguo in half, and leaving a deep mark on the snow that cut into the sand.
Chang Siguo couldn't bear the strength and stepped back more than ten steps, leaving a series of messy footprints in the snow.
Threads of cotton wool are rolled up in the air like snowflakes.
His face turned red, and he finally spat out a large mouthful of blood with a "pop" sound. His feet were sore, and he fell down on the snow. His face turned pale. The hunting bow he was holding in his left hand was thrown far away, and his right hand was shaking uncontrollably. , but he clung to the handle of the heavy sword with only three feet left. The difference in strength was too big.
What about promising the woman to only hurt him? This was all done to kill him.
They are all liars who hide their knives behind their smiles.
"Brother!"
The woman ran away with a hint of dissatisfaction, trying to stop the man from attacking him again.
Le Mozhi glanced at the black-faced barbarian who was injured and struggling on the ground in confusion. It seemed a bit strange that a cultivator in the middle stage of the True Yuan realm could block him without being killed? Is it luck, or is he born with amazing brute strength?
At this time, he was not allowed to think too much. If he tried to kill him again, it would make his junior sister look ugly, so he had to say:
"Junior sister, we have dealt with the barbarian. Come as soon as possible to lend a helping hand to my brother."
No matter how strange the barbarian was, he was still seriously injured by him. He could not make any trouble, so he turned around and left with peace of mind.
"Senior brother, don't worry. I'll be here shortly. It won't take much time."
The woman replied with a smile and playfully gave the man a squatting salute. She knew that her senior brother was taking care of her face, so she asked her to go and help. With her senior brother's ability, how could she need her help?
If he hadn't waited for her earlier, senior brother would have intercepted Xiaomanzi long ago.
Watching the man disappear into the snow mist, the woman turned around, the smile in her eyes faded, and became covered with a layer of frost. Step by step, she walked on the snow, her clothes fluttering, like a fairy aloft, struggling to get up. Chang Siguo walked away in a state of embarrassment, his hair, face and body covered with snowflakes, mud and blood.
Her beautiful eyes were filled with murderous intent and deep contempt.
The despicable boy in front of her teased her with words and attacked with arrows, making her lose face in front of her senior brother.
He looks like a mangy dog with broken bones. How can he escape?
If she didn't cut this kid into pieces, it would be hard to get rid of the hatred in her heart.
Chang Siguo had already adjusted his breath and regained his strength. He stabbed the ground with half of his heavy knife and coughed up a mouthful of bloody phlegm. He spit it on the shocking red snow, making a red blood pit and shouted weakly: " Wait..." He activated the breath in his body to circulate rapidly in his meridians, restoring the stagnation caused by the shock of that blow.
At the same time, he poured his breath into the muscles of his arms and waist at all costs.
It is said that once things are born, things will come true again. With experience, in just a few breaths, the pain and numbness in both arms returned to normal. With strength, the hands no longer trembled so much that they could hardly hold the handle of the knife. He hoped to buy some more time.
The woman also came closer, sneered and said: "Huh, what a miserable life, you will die early and be reincarnated... No, I will make your soul fly away and you will never be reincarnated." She gritted her silver teeth, revealing the hatred of her teeth.
"Wait!" Chang Si said hastily, "I am willing to serve Beirong and do my best..."
His body twisted and twisted into a weird posture, leaning forward and backward, pretending to be weak and teetering.
He found that this posture was the best way to assist in accumulating power and bursting out. It didn't matter if it didn't look good, since he couldn't see it anyway.
"Bah, you deserve it! A despicable little bastard who is worse than a pig or a dog."
The woman's tone was full of disdain and she uttered obscene words.
Her senior brother was not here, so she no longer needed to pretend to be a lady. She lightened her embroidered shoes and jumped up from the snow, avoiding the disgusting pool of blood on the ground. Her white fur was fluttering, and she stabbed the trembling figure more than ten steps away with her sword, as if she might fall at any moment. Go down barbarian.
After looking at it for a while, she felt like her eyes were stained.
Is it really rare to be a genius?
In the world of cultivators, the most indispensable thing is all kinds of geniuses. Which one who can cultivate is not an amazing person?
The senior brother just wanted to deceive a guy who didn't know anything and go to the beast prison for the sect disciples.
That's all.
