Become a disciple of Huashan, but the Sword Sect

Chapter 140 Snake Guts Helps

"What the hell?" Yan Bugui's voice suddenly rose an octave higher: "Tell me again!"

Yang Kang said uneasily: "Disciple has some new ideas recently, and it may not be suitable for him to continue practicing swordsmanship."

Yan Bugui said in surprise: "What do you think?"

Yang Kang showed an apologetic look on his face: "My apprentice wants to practice shooting. If I want to fight on the battlefield in the future, it is more appropriate to use a gun than a sword."

Yan Bugui suddenly smiled: "It seems that you are planning to join the chess game in the world."

Yang Kang looked at the thousands of peaks and green peaks around him, and he suddenly felt heroic in his chest: "Although I have severed ties with Wanyan Honglie, I am really not willing to live in seclusion in the mountains with my parents from now on.

The most capable people in the world live there. What you said before is correct. Jiangshan can be named Li Neng and his surname is Zhao. Why can't he be named Yang? "

Yan Bugui nodded: "It's commendable to have ambition, but where do you get the confidence?"

Yang Kang said: "I have thought about all the conditions Huang Rong mentioned before. As long as I can find Wu Mu's suicide note, it will not be a problem for me to deploy troops and generals, march and form formations.

As for recruiting troops, my disciple believes that Master must have a way, otherwise you would not have told us about the rebellion that day. "

"Thinking too much." Yan Bugui said: "All I can provide you is a fortune, and you have to rely on yourself for the rest."

"That's enough." Yang Kang said confidently, "If we can't succeed, it will prove that I don't have this ability."

Yan Bugui sighed: "You want to learn marksmanship, right? OK, I'll teach you."

"Thank you, Master." Yang Kang was overjoyed.

Afterwards, the three of them left the sword tomb and returned to the valley in front.

"We are going to live here for a while." Yan Buhui was still thinking about the Bodhisattva Snake here, and how could he be willing to leave easily.

Once his internal skills have reached his level, unless there is a more powerful magical book, if he wants to improve his skills, he can only rely on external aids.

Time flies to night.

They purchased a large amount of grain, wine, and daily necessities from Xiangyang City, then returned to the valley to set up camp, bury the pots, and start the stove.

The next day, early in the morning.

After breakfast, Yan Bugui took out a new spear he shot at the blacksmith shop yesterday and started to dance around.

"I don't know much about marksmanship. I learned this set of life-threatening soul-chasing guns from a good friend of mine. Whether it is fighting for dominance in the martial arts or killing enemies on the battlefield, its power is more than enough."

He and Wang Zhenwei have known each other for many years. The other party has asked him for martial arts lessons several times, and he already knows the methods of the life-threatening soul-chasing gun.

Yang Kang couldn't help but regretted: "It's a pity that I didn't grow up with my biological father. The Yang family's spear only learned a little bit from Taoist priest Qiu. My father once said that the Yang family's spear skills have a unique trick that can be passed down from son to daughter. I Didn’t learn anything.”

"I know how to do it." Mu Nianci smiled sweetly and said, "My foster father is not an immature person. He has already passed on all the Yang family's marksmanship to me."

"Really? That's great!" Yang Kang said with great surprise: "Good girl, please show me how to play."

"Yes." Mu Nianci took the spear from Yan Bugui and practiced the Yang family's marksmanship one move at a time.

Yan Bugui watched intently, and while she was making moves, she silently dismantled them in a 'spear-breaking style' to find the flaws in her marksmanship.

At noon.

Just as he was concentrating on making up for the loopholes in his marksmanship in the interior, the cry of the divine eagle suddenly came to his ears.

When Yan Bugui came back to his senses, he saw three purple balls that exuded a fishy smell placed on the stone table in front of him.

Yang Kang was confused and asked: "Master, this is what Brother Eagle brought. It looks like snake gallbladder. What does it mean?"

"Simple." Yan Bugui picked up a piece of snake gallbladder and stuffed it into Yang Kang's mouth at lightning speed: "Give us something to eat."

Yang Kang was caught off guard, and the outer skin of the snake gallbladder was scratched by his teeth. Instantly, an extremely fishy and bitter juice spread in his mouth. He felt sick and wanted to vomit: "Ouch~"

Yan Bugui suppressed his laughter and said with a straight face, pretending to be stern: "Don't vomit, or I'll beat you."

Yang Kang quickly covered his mouth with both hands and swallowed the bile. Just when he was about to open his mouth to speak, he heard Yan Bugui say: "Hurry up and adjust your breathing."

Yang Kang's expression paused, and then he did as he was told.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the true energy circulated, it broke through several meridians and acupuncture points that were previously inaccessible like a wild horse. The Kung Fu chapter of Yi Jin Jin Forging Bones has entered the third paragraph so easily.

Yang Kang opened his eyes in disbelief, feeling energetic and smooth: "Master, what on earth is this?"

"Snake gallbladder, Brother Diao will take care of it from now on." Yan Bugui said as he picked up one and put it in his mouth. After biting it, he endured the discomfort in his mouth and immediately started to run the "Little Secret of Immortality".

After the ninth level of internal strength, the internal strength has not increased much. On the contrary, the bottleneck of the "Hunyuan Vajra Body" has loosened, and there are faint signs of breaking into the eighth level. Mu Nianci knew that the snake gall was a good thing. Although she couldn't accept it, she still endured it and ate it, allowing her to enter the second chapter of the Kung Fu of Changing Muscles and Forging Bones.

She was previously a weak internal martial artist, so her progress was slower than that of Yang Kang.

After two days of this, Yan Bugui thought hard, and with the help of the interior space, he successfully made the Yang family's marksmanship even more powerful.

After Yang Kang memorized all the two sets of marksmanship moves, it happened to catch up with heavy rain.

When they got up early in the morning, the divine eagle took the three of them to the waterfall in the northeast of the valley.

Yang Kang immediately understood the meaning of the divine eagle and exclaimed: "It seems that the martial arts methods of Master you and Senior Dugu are exactly the same!"

"Do you think it's possible that I learned it from him?" Yan Bugui said, suddenly waving his hand and pushing both apprentices into the waterfall.

After Yang Kang switched to spear training, the black iron epee temporarily came into Mu Nianci's hands.

The two of them had already practiced martial arts at the waterfall. They did not show any panic when facing the rocks and trees washed down by the water upstream of the waterfall. They each stabbed with their spears and swords.

The divine eagle is responsible for logistical support, and the snakes are always brave every day.

Half a month later, their marksmanship, swordsmanship and internal strength all improved by leaps and bounds.

This morning, Yang Kang and Mu Nianci stood in front of and behind Yan Bugui, holding the Houde Sword and the Xuantie Heavy Sword respectively.

The divine eagle stood a few feet away, with a tree stump as thick as a bucket placed in front of it.

Yang Kang hesitated and said: "Master, is it really okay?"

"As long as I say yes." Yan Bugui urged: "Come on, use all your strength to greet me."

"Then be careful." Yang Kang nodded towards Mu Nianci opposite him, and then rushed towards Yan Bugui at the same time.

Dang Dang Dang...

Driven by the inner strength of the two men, the two heavy swords were swung like tigers and tigers, carrying the power of splitting mountains and rocks, and continuously struck down on Yan Bugui's body, making a series of metal collision sounds.

The two of them couldn't help but widen their eyes in shock.

After being together for so long, they didn't know until today that their master actually had such superb horizontal training skills.

Yan Bugui closed his eyes tightly and spent all his energy on suppressing the body-protecting energy.

When the Hunyuan Diamond Body is trained to the eighth level, the body-protecting Qi will be further improved.

Even a slight blow from the enemy will cause a strong reaction like a volcanic eruption.

As the two men continued to attack, the body-protecting energy was getting ready to move, and the momentum was becoming more and more obvious.

What Yan Bugui has to do now is to let this momentum accumulate, and finally accumulate more and more, and break through in one fell swoop.

Unconsciously, half an hour passed, and the two men who were wielding the heavy sword with all their strength were gradually showing signs of fatigue.

Yang Kang was breathing heavily, and Mu Nianci was sweating profusely, but Yan Bugui didn't say stop, so they could only grit their teeth and persist.

After a moment, Yan Bugui suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "Brother Diao!"

When Yang Kang and Mu Nianci saw this, they immediately retreated.

At the same time, the divine eagle cried loudly, and its right wing flew away from the tree stump in front of it.

call!

The tree stump hit Yan Bugui's chest with a violent sound of breaking wind!

In an instant, a majestic force comparable to Hong Qigong's "A strong dragon has regrets" penetrated his body.

Yan Bugui's whole body suddenly shook violently, and then his clothes swayed and his hair moved without any wind. The body-protecting Qi could no longer be suppressed, like a stagnant flood breaking through a dam, bursting forth.

The nearly two-foot-long tree stump fell apart with a "click" under the backlash of this internal force.

His Hunyuan Vajra Body has since finally successfully entered the eighth level.

Yang Kang and Mu Nianci were stunned.

Yan Bugui couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl, the sound was like the roar of a tiger and the roar of a dragon, echoing in all directions and stopping the moving clouds.

(End of this chapter)