The Legend of Heluo Xianxia

Chapter 76 Moon Black Wind High Night

Chapter 76 Moon Black Wind High Night

"Do you know what I taught you?"

"Know!"

"Learn what?"

"experience."

"anything else?"

"It's gone!"

"Crack!" Li Qiaoran slapped Xiong Ba on the head: "What about the technique? Can you use the opponent's arrow to change the angle so that the arrow on the ground jumps and shoots?"

"No!" Xiong Ba foolishly shook his head.

"Apart from being strong and shooting far, what else do you have?"

"No more!" Xiong Ba foolishly shook his head.

"Start learning archery skills with Ke Ke from tomorrow!"

"it is good!"

Xiong Ba's eyes lit up, he likes anything that can improve his combat power.

"Also, once you are approached, your bow and arrow will lose its effect. At that time, you are a useless person."

"Why am I crippled?" Xiong Ba changed his honesty just now, and straightened his neck: "I have great strength and high cultivation..."

"Don't be so vague!" Li Qiaoran pointed at Yang Xingguang and Liu Dazhuang and said, "You mean stronger than the two of them, with a higher level of cultivation, even if they are close to each other, they can't beat you, right?"

"Originally!" Xiong Ba said proudly, raising his head.

"Okay! Brother Liu, you take care of him."

Liu Dazhuang looked at Xiong Ba with a smile and said: "Big Xiong, come."

A few minutes later, Big Bear was defeated.Then he sparred with Yang Xingguang again, and lost again a few minutes later.Moreover, Big Bear was left with serious injuries.Xiong Ba didn't care about the injury, and with an unhappy face, he stared at Yang Xingguang, Liu Dazhuang and Hu Qike, with a sense of loss in his eyes, the loss of being deceived.

"You... I regard you as friends..." Xiong Ba was really sad, sniffing: "You lied to me. When we were sparring before, you deliberately couldn't beat me. What do you take me for? Treat me as a friend?"

Li Qiaoran's lips moved, but in the end he didn't speak.She knew that she would speak at this time, but it would be better for Yang Xingguang and the others to explain in person.

"Big Bear!" Liu Dazhuang changed his smiling expression to become extremely serious: "We didn't lie to you."

"But...this sparring is different from the previous ones." Xiong Ba had an expression that I'm not stupid, don't lie to me again.

"It's not the same!" Liu Dazhuang said seriously: "Our previous sparring was a real sparring. We didn't spare our efforts, and we gave all our strength.

Your cultivation base is high and your strength is great. It is normal for us to be unable to beat you if you drop ten times with one force. "

"Then this time..."

"This time!" Liu Dazhuang said seriously: "Strictly speaking, it is no longer within the scope of the competition. We regard you as a real enemy, so it is not a competition, but a life-and-death fight. Once we enter this state, we must stay You can't stop. So, this time you competed with the three of us, and you were all injured by the three of us.

We can't compete with you once, we will hurt you once, right? "

Liu Dazhuang paused word by word: "So, sparring is sparring, life-and-death fighting is life-and-death fighting."

Xiong Ba was silent, he was just stupid, not stupid.Now recall, in the process of fighting with the opponent just now, if the opponent can hurt himself once, he can hurt himself a second time.And with the loss of his own blood, his strength will also weaken, and the final result must be that he is killed.

He couldn't accept it in his heart, and felt uncomfortable.In the past, I felt that when I joined the Nighthawk team, other than the second sister, I was strong, and I was the second expert of the Nighthawk team, so I couldn't help but look down on the three of them, Liu Dazhuang.

but……

Now he understands that the weakest is himself.

My own strength and cultivation are stronger than the three of Liu Dazhuang, but I am really a rookie with actual combat experience.The three of Liu Dazhuang have experienced countless times of wandering on the edge of life and death before they have this kind of experience.

The three of Liu Dazhuang are the swords of Kaifeng, and he is a blunt sword without Kaifeng.

"Understood?" Li Qiaoran's cold voice sounded.

"Understood!" Xiong Ba lowered his head, his face full of shame.

"Starting tomorrow, they will tell you about their real fighting experience, and you will be the first one to go up when you encounter monsters. We will guide you in actual combat."

"Oh!"

"Slap!" Another slap on the head by Li Qiaoran: "Don't act like a bear!"

"Oh!"

Dao Palace.

Ma Chuping lives behind the mission hall of the Taoist Palace. During the day, he presides over all matters in the mission hall, and at night he lives alone in a courtyard behind the mission hall.

Originally, he was a strong man in the realm of shaping the Tao, but because of a serious injury 50 years ago, his cultivation base fell to the realm of three flowers gathering at the top.The Taoist Palace arranged to be in charge of the mission hall while recovering from injuries.

In the dark night, a figure flitted across the courtyard wall and landed in the courtyard.

The door of the main room was opened, Ma Chuping held an oil lamp, walked out of the door slowly in a senile manner, stood on the steps, and looked into the yard.

The moonlight was like water, falling on the man in the yard.

Sighing softly, Ma Chuping turned his head and walked towards the house, his voice floated out hoarsely:

"come in."

Di Lin stepped in and walked in. At this time, Ma Chuping had already put the oil lamp on the table and sat on the chair. Di Lin sat opposite him, looked at Ma Chuping and said:
"Uncle Ma, even if you're injured, you're still at the top of the pile, so why do you keep acting like an old man?"

Ma Chuping said in a deep voice: "I have to go out of the Daoist Palace. When people outside see me, they will believe that I am old and can't do it."

Di Lin gave a dark smile, and gave a thumbs up: "I just admire Uncle Shi, you plan ahead!"

Ma Chuping glanced at Di Lin: "What? What's the matter?"

Di Lin said, "It's still about Tang poetry."

"What? It's not done yet?" Ma Chuping's eyes quickly flashed a trace of sarcasm.

"That bitch is very hard, but I will let her soften. Master, I need your help."

Ma Chuping frowned. He now has something to ask of Di Long, and Di Long is Di Lin's father.If Ma Chuping wanted to heal his wounds and restore his Taoism-shaping cultivation base without damaging his foundation, he needed a lot of precious treasures, and Di Long needed to get them for him.But he also didn't want to be busy with such bad things as Di Lin again and again.Seeing Ma Chuping frowning, Di Lin took out a jade box from the storage bag and handed it to Ma Chuping, saying:

"Uncle Ma, this is what my father brought back for me last time. I think it will be more useful to Uncle Ma."

Ma Chuping opened the jade box, then closed it, sighed again in his heart, looked at Di Lin and said, "Speak."

"Today I went to Maple Leaf Valley, and I broke my face with Tang Shishi! By the way, Zhang Mao even accepted a disciple before he died, and he has already arrived in Maple Leaf Valley."

"Oh!"

Ma Chuping just let out a light oh, he didn't pay attention to Maple Leaf Valley at all, let alone Zhang Jiuling, all he cared about was his own injury.

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