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Chapter 230 Strength

Chapter 230 Strength

Temujin Military Camp.

"In archery, practice makes perfect. Bow posture, breathing coordination, and aiming are the basics of the basics. As long as you master the basics to a proficient or even superb level, you will naturally be able to master more complex archery.

You should draw your bow with an empty string today."

Zhebie gave a few casual instructions and left in a hurry, leaving the three little ones to practice on their own.

Archery relies on hard work and practice, and he still has his own things to do.

After Temujin was elected as Khan, he immediately established his own bodyguard organization. Mingbo Shu, his brother Zhuochi Hesar, and his half-brother Beligutai were the commanders. They were divided into those with bows and arrows, and those with swords.

There are ten duties, including those in charge of riding horses, those in charge of drinking and dining, those in charge of herding sheep and horses, those in charge of building vehicles, and those in charge of guarding palace tents.

As the strongest archer in the grassland, he is currently a centurion, leading a team of cavalry who are good at riding and shooting. Temujin has promised him that he will continue to be promoted in future battles and meritorious service, otherwise he will not be able to convince the public.

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After all, Tuo Lei was a child. After practicing for a while, he ran out to play. Hua Zheng sat blankly aside holding the little yellow cat, watching Guo Jing motionless as he drew his bow.

She is a girl, and the status of girls in the grassland is not high. Boys are generally reluctant to play without her.

Even if a boy comes to play with her, it's because of the family's orders. He treats her well in every possible way and it's not interesting at all.

But Guo Jing is different from everyone else. When all the children are playing carefree, he practices kung fu hard every day without stopping, just to avenge his father's murder.

When playing with her, she works hard and does whatever she says. My mother always says, Le Ge says, it’s silly.

How can a cat talk?

Lowering her head and looking at the sleeping little yellow cat in her arms, the girl suddenly laughed.

Moreover, Guo Jing is so strong. Last time Du Shi brought several children to bully her. He stood in front of her alone and beat all the children away in a few strokes.

Standing behind him at that time, Hua Zheng suddenly felt sweet in her heart. Is this the hero that 'E Ji' said?

After sitting for a while, Hua Zheng saw that Guo Jing was still practicing his bow, so he stood up, stretched out, revealing his soft girlish curves, and rubbed his buttocks, which felt a little numb.

"Hey, it's time, Guo Jing, let's go out and play!" Hua Zheng stepped forward and greeted.

Guo Jing looked at the sky and said naively: "No, according to the time, I should go to the seven masters to learn martial arts."

Hua Zheng quickly stopped her: "I've been waiting for you for so long, why don't you just play with me for a while?"

"No, my mother said, you must do what you promised!" Guo Jing shook his head firmly.

"No, just play with me for a while, please!" Hua Zheng prayed without letting go.

Guo Jing pushed her away casually, but he was too strong and pushed her to the ground. The little yellow cat was even thrown out.

The little yellow cat woke up:???

Guo Jing quickly ran to the little yellow cat: "Brother Le, are you okay? I was wrong, I didn't mean it."

Hua Zheng reluctantly stood up and fell to the ground. However, Guo Jing was still caring about a cat, and his eyes burst into tears: "Guo Jing, I hate you!"

The girl shed tears in the military camp.

Guo Jing scratched his head: "Brother Le, I didn't blame Huazheng for not letting me practice. Why does she still hate me? Is it because I pushed her down?"

Miao Le:.

"Brother Le, why didn't you say anything? Did I do something wrong?" Guo Jing asked as he went back.

Miao Le thought for a while.

"Meow!"

You are doing the right thing, there is no woman in your heart, practice Qigong to be a natural god!

When Guo Jing heard this, he immediately felt certain.

"Okay! I will definitely practice hard and kill that thief Duan Tiande in the future to avenge my father!"

Miao Le fell into deep thought.

How is that Tiande so strong? You can't even beat me with 600 kilograms of strength now?

The little yellow cat estimated that his strength should be more than 400,000 kilograms. It seemed that this world was indeed a little different. The world was filled with inexplicable energy, which greatly accelerated the speed of his strength improvement.

The third level of Tmall realm: the spirit is integrated into the qi and blood, and the essence, qi, and spirit are mixed together to generate a new power: Yuanli.

Yuan, the beginning of strength.

Awakening talent skill: Law, Heaven and Earth.

The fourth level of Tmall Realm: Use Yuan Power to engrave magical seeds in 10081 acupoints in the Zhoutian.

Of course, with his character that is not afraid of death and fights against heaven and earth, the first few magical power seeds are naturally: extreme speed, ground escape, air piercing, and golden body.

With these, there will be no disadvantage when chasing the enemy! The little yellow cat is very confident.

However, feeling that the world might be a little different than he thought, the little yellow cat added one more thing to his daily practice: avoiding curses!

In this way, when you hit someone, you won't be harassed by other enemies.

Stable!



Grassland, wilderness.

The Jiangnan Seven Monsters frowned as they watched Guo Jing practicing meticulously in the distance.

The third child, Han Baoju, was a little anxious: "We have been looking for him for six years. Although this child is very strong, he is too slow to learn!"

Scholar Zhu Cong also sighed: "Yes! This is the only disciple of our seven monsters, so the martial arts will not be passed down in the future."

Zhang Asheng smiled and said: "I think it's very good. Wasn't I stupid when I was a child?"

The third child was stunned: "That's right! I was very stupid when I was a child. Doesn't learning martial arts rely on hard work and practice? This Guo Jing was taught well by his mother. He is obedient, serious, and not playful at all."

The Seven Monsters nodded immediately. If they were beaten like that, they would not have dared to play when they were young.

Han Xiaoying was a little worried: "Guo Jing is only seven years old now. Although he is very strong, will there be any problems if he keeps practicing like this?"

The seven monsters immediately looked at each other, they really didn't expect this.

The second child, Zhu Cong, thought for a while and took out a book from his arms: "Seventh sister is right, we need to let Jing'er have a rest. I happen to have a book here, so it's good to let him read."

Han Baoju immediately laughed: "Second brother, what kind of book is that of yours? It can't be that Laoshizi Chunqiu, right? Don't lead us Jing'er astray!"

Upon hearing Chunqiu, several men immediately looked at Zhu Cong.

Zhu Cong's face turned red: "What nonsense are you talking about? I am a scholar, and I am reading a collection of classics and history!"

This book was given to me by Taoist Master Qiu Chuji when he was leaving last time. It is called "The Twenty-Four Secrets of Danyang taught by Master Chongyang". It was compiled by Ma Yu, the head of the contemporary Quanzhen Sect, who compiled the records of his conversations with Chongyang, the first king in the world at that time.

Book."

Hearing this, Han Xiaoying was suspicious: "Second brother, you didn't steal this, right? The seven of us are upright. If word spreads that we secretly practice the Quanzhen sect's martial arts, wouldn't that mean that we are inferior to the Quanzhen sect?"

When Zhu Cong heard this, he was immediately unhappy: "I really didn't steal it this time. This Danyang Twenty-Four Judgment is a compilation of the twenty-four questions of Ma Yu and Wang Chongyang. It is very short and confusing."

I heard from Taoist Master Qiu that in order to carry forward their master Wang Chongyang's Taoism, Ma Yu found someone to copy many copies.

Then give dozens of copies to each of the Quanzhen Seven Sons, and ask them to give one to someone they are destined to read, so that they can calm down and concentrate by reading it often.

Hearing this, Han Xiaoying became interested: "Bring it to me and see."

Zhu Cong threw it over casually: "It's not a martial arts secret book, just read it casually, but if you can't sleep, memorizing it can help you sleep."

Han Xiaoying took it and opened it. Sure enough, it contained twenty-four lines of dialogue and some annotations.

Danyang asked again: Who has the heart of an ape and the mind of a horse? The Patriarch replied: The heart is of an ape and the mind of a horse.

Danyang asked again: Who is called Taishang? The Patriarch replied: Taishang is the ultimate in greatness, and Shangzhi is the most important and high. He is named Sun Taishang.

Danyang asked again: What is the Tao? The Patriarch replied: The origin of life and life has no gain or loss, it is immeasurable, and it is indescribable. This is the Tao.



After looking at it for a while, Han Xiaoying lost interest and threw it back. As expected, it was a Taoist monk. It was mysterious and mysterious, and she didn't understand it at all.

But what I said is right, reciting it before going to bed will definitely help you sleep.

Zhu Cong took the book and looked at Ke Zhen'e: "Brother, I'll give it to Jing'er and teach him how to practice calligraphy and reading."

Ke Zhen'e nodded: "Go ahead."

After Zhu Cong left, the third child, Han Baoju, immediately shouted: "The second child is also crazy. Are you still thinking that he failed to pass the scholar examination?"

I see, reading is useless!"

Han Xiaoying looked at him with disdain: "Third brother, think about it for yourself, if it hadn't been for the second brother's suggestions over the years, how many times would we have died?

If it’s useless to study? Then it will be useful if you raise horses?”

Zhang Asheng quickly echoed: "Sister Qi is right, I think it would be better to study more and be smarter. Now Jing'er is too honest. This desert is okay, everyone is working hard.

If he returns to the Song Dynasty, I guess he will be defrauded of all his money in just a few words!"

As soon as he said this, the Seven Devils immediately nodded. There are really many liars in this world, of all kinds.

For example, they themselves are always fooled by the second child.

This scholar seems to have many minds.



At night, Guo Jing returned home with a bowl of mutton and a bowl of milk tea. He massaged Le Ge to help him digest his food, and then began to practice a strangely named physical exercise.

After practicing the exercises, it was already dark, so the two of them freshened up and got ready for bed.

Go to bed early and get up early to stay healthy.

Usually it takes Guo Jing a while to fall asleep, because as soon as he closes his eyes, he is shown the scene of practicing martial arts during the day, including the Golden Dragon Whip Technique and Yue Nv Sword. It seems that there is a villain in his mind who is still practicing martial arts.

Tonight, Guo Jing followed the instructions of his second master and recited the Twenty-Four Questions of Danyang silently in his mind.

What is called tranquility?

There is inner and outer tranquility. Those who are internally tranquil are free from distracting thoughts. Those who are externally tranquil and uncontaminated by all dust are called tranquility.

What are the three lives?

"Huang Ting Jing" says: Cun Jing is the Supreme Heavenly Lord of the Yuan Dynasty, Cun Shen is the Supreme Tao Lord, and Cun Wu is the Supreme Lao Lord. They are also called Ri San Ming.



Gradually, Guo Jing's mind became more and more peaceful. He seemed to be but not to be, seemed to be thinking but not to think. Everything was completely silent.

The sound of Brother Le snoring next to him became smaller and smaller, and all external interference was completely blocked. Only the sound of human body movement was sharply amplified.

His breathing was long and distant, his heartbeat was like a heavy hammer, his stomach was churning like swill, and he could even faintly hear the blood flowing in his blood vessels.

What about outside?

As soon as his mind moved, Guo Jing saw the outside world.

The boundless darkness was gloomy and cold, but it was particularly warm next to him because there was a big cat that almost covered the sky with its body curled up and wrapped around him, constantly emitting light and heat.

So big! So warm!

Guo Jing recognized Brother Le at a glance and wanted to reach out and touch him. Unexpectedly, the big cat opened his eyes, raised his hind legs and kicked him directly. Then the boy fainted.

The next day, Guo Jing woke up faintly and looked resentfully at the little yellow cat huddled on one of his pillows.

"Brother Le, did you kick me last night?"

Miao Le's round blue eyes blinked: "Meow~"

If your spirit is not strong, don't leave your body at will. I'm doing it for your own good.

Guo Jing seemed to understand but didn't realize it until he was having breakfast.

"But why did you kick me?"

"Bah, bah!" Miao Lemei drank the goat's milk.

Diao Min, I am kicking you to give you face!

Morning, shooting range.

Zhebie looked at Guo Jing's posture and was a little surprised. The shoulders, hips, elbows, knees, hands and feet were all integrated, just like a whole body. He could draw a bow and shoot an arrow, and his waist and horse were one.

I tried to get him to shoot a few arrows and hit the bullseye.

"Jing'er, your archery skills have already been mastered. Next, prepare to practice riding and shooting.

If our grassland warriors don’t know how to ride and shoot, they are like fishes who don’t know how to swim and have lost their best skills.” Zhebie sighed.

It's really a new generation replacing the old. He didn't expect that Guo Jing could reach this point in just one year.

How long did it take him to come? Three years, or five years?

Tuo Lei next to him quickly asked: "What about me? What about me?"

Zhebie thought hard and said, "You are only a little bit behind. You can choose a pony to practice with Guo Jing later."

Hua Zheng opened her eyes wide and looked at Zhebie. The bow in her hand was a special one and could not shoot ten meters even when fully drawn.

Zhebie:.

Afternoon, outdoors.

A young man's figure swayed and swayed like a willow blown by the wind, the sword light flowed and spread all over his body, and he was dancing with the wind, like a swaying willow swinging left and right.

The eyes of the seven monsters are getting brighter and brighter. Good guy, this apprentice has finally enlightened himself.

Ke Zhen'e's ears twitched and he said loudly: "Jing'er, stab!"

As soon as Guo Jing heard this, he took a step forward with his left foot and pointed the sword in his right hand straight forward. A force seemed to arise from under his foot, then spread to his waist and abdomen, to his back, and to his right shoulder. Starting from his right shoulder, the force suddenly surged.

, like a huge wave pushing flatly, rushing along the arm to the sword body, and then.

"laugh!"

"Crack!" The huge force caused the long sword to break directly.

Guo Jing was stunned, looked at the broken sword in his hand, and looked at Han Xiaoying guiltily: "Master Seven, I'm sorry."

However, Han Xiaoying was extremely pleasantly surprised and rushed forward: "Jing'er, you have mastered it. Your sword skills are better than mine!"

Several other people also gathered around, very excited, and kept praising me.

Their martial arts skills are passed down through generations.

And judging from Jing'er's qualifications, she might become a great master in the future. By then, wouldn't they be able to become famous as masters?

Ke Zhen'e came to Guo Jing with an iron staff and said very fiercely: "Jing'er, let me ask you, why did you suddenly learn Yue Nu's sword technique? Did you receive some guidance from an expert?"

Guo Jing shook his head: "No, I don't know what happened. I can see everything very clearly today, and my body reacts very quickly. If I think of it, my body can do it."

The second child hurriedly said: "Boss, there's no doubt about this. Jing'er has just woken up. He's in front of us every day, can there be any surprises?"

Ke Zhen'e thought for a while, but still felt uneasy, and continued to ask: "Jing'er, have you met anyone or anything strange?"

When walking in the rivers and lakes, people's hearts are sinister, so be careful and you won't make a big mistake.

Guo Jing scratched his head. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he took out a book from his arms.

"Recently, my second master taught me how to practice calligraphy and reading. He also told me that reading it several times a night will help me sleep and concentrate. Last night, I finally memorized it and memorized it several times before falling asleep.

Then in my sleep, I vaguely saw my body, the flow of blood, the movement of meridians, and so much more."

"Then, today I feel like I can learn anything quickly!"

Hearing this, the seven monsters looked at each other in confusion and looked inwards? Isn't this the legendary ability that only a powerful man who has achieved great success in internal energy and can reach the eight extraordinary meridians can have it?

Does this book still have this function?

In an instant, the hearts of the Seven Monsters were on fire. If they had this ability, wouldn't it be faster to transport Qi and blood and condense their internal strength?

You must know that the seven of them are practicing external skills. In the end, internal strength is generated from the outside to the inside. Generally, the results will not be effective for twenty or thirty years.

Moreover, after the internal force is generated, it is known how it is but not why, and it accumulates very slowly.

Maybe after decades, it won't be as strong as a newly minted disciple of another martial arts sect.

Practicing martial arts without practicing kung fu will lead to nothing.

There's nothing they can do about it if they practice external skills. Why would they want to practice internal skills, but they can't do it?

Those great martial arts sects that came out had a lot of basic internal skills, but they just couldn't do it.

After asking about the situation, the seven monsters were naturally happy and then dispersed one after another.

"Sister Seven, are you okay? You've been squatting in this pit for half an hour!" Lao Wu asked.

"Okay, okay." The seventh sister in the corner said very perfunctorily.

Lao Wu was impatient and came over to take a look: "Okay, why don't you come out? It turns out that you are secretly studying again. What, have you memorized it?"

Qimei was furious: "Can you let me lift up my pants before we talk!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk! It's dark!"

"Ah!!! Zhang Asheng, I will fight with you!"



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