MTL - Yang God-Chapter 3 Tiger magic bone punch

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Three bowstrings violently, tearing the air, arrows like meteors, directly hit the red heart of the target beyond 200 steps.

At the same time, the iron arrow was shot through the red heart of the target, and it was exposed from the other end. Shows the powerful power of the archers and the precise eyesight.

"Xuejiao sister, you can actually pull a strong bow of 120 pounds to launch a pearl, more than 120 pounds, in the 'Wu Jing' is called the tiger force, this arrow method, strength Even the military officers in the army do not have such skills. It seems that your martial arts has reached the point where you can be a martial artist. But you are a girl who rides a fist all day, but A bit unsightly."

A piece of practice field with a radius of five hundred steps, one is about twenty years old, wearing a pure white snow-colored dress, a woman with a red headscarf on her head, bowing, archery, closing the trend, three arrows in a row, The bow is drawn into a full moon, and it is calm.

There was very little clothing on her body, but there was no cold in the cold wind and the frozen land.

She is Hong Xuejiao, the daughter of the second room in Houfu.

Next to her stood a teenager in a brocade suit. This young boy is slender, like a crane, and his eyes are like stars.

"My Dagan dynasty opened the country with Wu, and set the world. Although it has been in the country for 60 years, the folk style is flourishing, and the martial arts are gradually fading. However, the emperor still attaches great importance to martial arts. Otherwise, it is necessary to go to the field hunting in the spring and autumn. Is it really It’s fun? I’m afraid to pick up the field and play the martial arts. Call those princes and nobles, and don’t forget the martial arts.”

Hong Xuejiao tried the bowstring again and easily pulled it into a full moon:

"This ‘white cow bow’ is a good bow, and the bow force is about one hundred and forty-five pounds, but it is far less than my father’s ‘falling star bow’.”

"Of course, the mouth of Wenwu Houye's star-falling bow is made of stainless steel. The body of the string is made by soaking thousands of times of glue for ten years. It has the power of nine stones. Can shoot thousands of steps, only the martial arts boxing method to 'practice the marrow, such as cream, practicing blood mercury paste' physical body sanctification, only to pull into a full moon. The boxing method to the people of Wu Sheng realm, the world is afraid to talk about it."

Jinyi teenager smiled; "But you also know that now I am a dynasty folk literary style, the scholar-officials hold the political ruling. Even with the force of Wen Wu Hou Ye, when he was young, he was also reprimanded by the prime minister, Li Yan, and finally angrily Abandoning Wu from the text, taking a test of the flowers, now you can be a great person. Otherwise, you can only be at home, like my father, to be a stable country."

In the Wenwuhou government, there is no such thing as dare to mention Hou Hong’s youth, and this Jinyi teenager has easily said it, obviously the identity is extraordinary.

This juvenile of the brocade suit is the eldest son of the "Li Guo Gong" government, Jing Yuxing.

The title of the Dagan Dynasty, Gong, Hou, Bo. The title of the Guogong is above Hou. However, the title of the court is the title of the court. The official position of the imperial court belongs to the official position of the court. "Wuwen Hou" Hong Xuanji is in the political arena of the section of the imperial examination, and he is in the political arena, and the influence is inferior to that of the country.

"You can't say this. Your family has a strong title. If you go one step further, you will be a different surname, and then participate in the political affairs. I am afraid that the royal family will not be relieved." Hong Xuejiao smiled.

"You can't talk indiscriminately." Hearing this, Jing Yuxing's face changed slightly, and his eyes swept in all directions, seemingly afraid of people hearing.

"Okay, don't say it." Hong Xuejiao smiled and said: "But then again, you said that I am riding a gun all day, playing with my fists, as a girl's family is unsightly, you know, sixty years of our great dynasty When the Great Zhou Dynasty entered Yujing, what was the end of the squad of the princes? What was the end of the smashing of the squad, the smashing, the smashed, the slain, the slain, the slain, the squad, the squad, and the squad No. Although we are now in the heavens, we have the Yunmeng Empire in the grasslands, the Huoluo dynasty in the west, the island empire in the south, and the Yuan Dynasty in the north. Twenty years ago, the Yunmeng Empire The iron ride directly to the outside of Yujing City. Although it was repelled, it is also dangerous. As for the literary officials, the imperial court only wants them to appease the hearts of the people. Although the former prime minister, Li Yan, has the right to the world, but the post-mortem has not Sealed, future generations are not blind."

"Okay, you said nothing, but said so much, Xue Jiao, you are a female hero, let us have a man." Jing Yuxing smiled. "But I have a gift for you today." ""

"What gift?" asked Hong Xuejiao.

Jing Yuxing patted his hand and immediately walked over to a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man’s hand was over the knee, and he was calm and sturdy. His eyes seemed to be dull. In fact, he was sharp and deep, obviously a master. .

The middle-aged man left, and solved a baggage behind him. Jing Yuxing took out a book from the baggage.

The cover of the book reads "The Tiger Magic Bone Punch".

"Human magic bone punch?" Hong Xuejiao looked, the eyes of the surprise light: "This is the secret of the martial arts of the Zhongzhou Dachan Temple. After the annihilation of the Great Zen Temple 20 years ago, countless martial arts secrets. Scattered in all directions. It’s all about boxing.”

"Yes, it is the "Devil's Bone Boxing" of the Great Zen Temple." Jing Yuxing laughed.

"This is the most detailed book in the world, a total of two hundred and six hands, exercise two hundred and six bones. The world of martial arts, only the book's bones are the most detailed. The rest of the refining There is no more than two hundred and six hands in bone martial arts."

Hong Xuejiao’s martial arts also got to home. Looking around, I was even more surprised in my eyes.

One person, two hundred and six bones, and other martial arts, can't be exercised one by one. Only the "Tiger Magic Bone Fist" of the Great Zen Temple can be refined.

This book is hard to buy.

"This is the secret that I saw with my prince and the royal family's Songhe Mountain house. I copied it quietly. Don't show it to others." Jing Yuxing started his hand, "Zhongzhou Dachan Temple, Wuxue Holy Land" The Zen ancestral court, unfortunately, colluded with the former dynasty, and was annihilated by the army. I heard that the temple was magnificent and magnificent, and the master was like a cloud. Now it has disappeared. I heard that Hou Ye has participated in the Great Zen Temple. Soldiers. I heard that the encirclement, the tragic to the extreme, the court’s many generals died in battle, Fang Xiandao, together, the master of Taoism in Taishang also participated in the cofferdam and died a lot."

"Yeah." Hong Xuejiao turned over the book with excitement. "The tiger's boxing is the active bone joint, the hard bones, and the bones are like steel. It is the best bone-cutting boxing in the world."

"The world of martial arts, a variety of, but nothing more than practicing meat, practicing gluten, training the skin, practicing bones, practicing dirty, practicing the marrow, changing blood, step by step, step by step, reborn, reaching the sanctified Wu Sheng realm Miss Xuejiao can open a hundred pounds of beef tendon bow and practice pearls, and has already trained the muscles of the muscles. The next step is to practice hard bones and strong penetration. This tiger magic method is really used, but I heard that Wu Wenhou is one of the few great masters in the world. Although he has abandoned the military for twenty years, the kung fu will definitely become more and more profound. It is really admirable."

Just then, the middle-aged man next to him spoke.

"Uncle Yun." Jing Yuxing raised his hand.

The middle-aged man immediately smiled and retired, no longer talking.

"Well? This person is very simple, when the government office has such a master." Hong Xuejiao secretly said.

"Miss...." Just when Hong Xuejiao thought about it, the prostitute Xiaoning hurried over.

"What is this word?" Hong Xuejiao looked at the poems in his hand.

"Good word! Cursive rushing to the snake. Good poetry, a heart can not help yourself, can settle the heart and calm the nerves, lock the Italian horse can make a life, if the human heart can be by themselves, it is a god." Poetry has a fairy tales, words are more spiritual, bones are sturdy, and force is on the back of the paper. Who wrote this?"

Jing Yuxing looked at a word on a white paper and couldn't help but look up and praised.

"This is a younger brother of mine, but the birth is not very good, Mrs. Zhao does not want to see him very much. She took the test last year." Hong Xuejiao handed the poem to Jing Yuxing, and he still looked at the tiger and the bones. Spectrum.

"Xiao Ning, you took out ten silver cakes from my private house to Hong Yi. He has to prepare for the science test. I am afraid that it will not cost enough for that month."

"Miss, what do you give him money? Let Mrs. Zhao know, I am afraid it is not good." Xiao Ning licked his mouth and looked reluctant.

"You can't go quietly?" Hong Xuejiao waved his hand.

"Okay." Xiaoning turned and was leaving.

"and many more."

"Jing Gongzi, what do you have to tell?" Seeing that Jing Yuxing spoke, Xiaoning immediately became respectful.

"Uncle Yun, you are going to my house, take a hundred of my Songzhuxuan snowpaper, and the square purple, pure fox brush, musk ink are taken." Jing Yuxing.

"Yeah." The middle-aged man named Yun Shu did not have any doubts about the order of Jing Yuxing. After the response, he took a few steps and quickly went outside the training field. He rode a black horse like a dragon. And go.

About a meal, this uncle Yun came back, holding a pen and ink on the horse.

"Give this to him. Right, what is your brother's name?" Jing Yuxing raised his hand.

"He is called Hong Yi." Hong Xuejiao looked at Jing Yuxing and suddenly smiled: "The rumored sergeant of the small country, the priest, and the sorrowful justice, today is finally seen. These four treasures are all valuable things, at least the number of values. One hundred and two, equivalent to the family of the middle school in Yujing City."

"Little things." Jing Yuxing smiled.

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In the small courtyard in the northwest of Houfu, Hong Yi was still reading the book. At this time, Xiao Ning and several crickets came in with pen and ink in their hands, and placed them on the table: "Hung Yi, good luck. Today, Miss and Xiaoli Guogong are together. Xiaoli Guogong appreciates your poetry. I specially sent you to send you a pen and ink, which are rare treasures worth hundreds of dollars. In addition, Miss told me to give ten silver. The cake is for you."

"Well? Send me a pen and paper?"

Hong Yi looked up ~www.novelbuddy.com~ looked at the things on the table, "Go back and tell Xiaoli Guogong, no power is not reliant. As for the ten silver cakes of Xue Jiao, you also take it back, to give the words of silver. At least one hundred silver platters, my poem, one word ten gold is worth."

“Hey!” Xiaoning heard the words of Hong Yi, his face was slightly blue, and immediately packed things up, turned and left, and then went out and faintly said: “I really don’t know how to lift!”

"He really regarded himself as a young master."

"The sour and smelly scholars are gone. When you are still a part of adulthood, Mrs. Zhao will have to pack him sooner or later."

Hong Yi heard the arguments of these people. He sneered in his heart and vomited a long breath: "There is more and more can't stay in this Houfu, forget it. Before the expedition, I don't know anything about these little women. Or go to Xishan Qiuyue Temple. Staying for a while, you can keep your grave for your mother."

Practice on the battlefield.

"Nothing is not arrogant? Xue Jiao, your brother's style is very tough." Jing Yuxing saw Hong Yi did not collect things, but did not care, just smiled and suddenly changed the topic.

"Right, after a few days, it may be snowing, the prince's son, and the Yongchun County Lord. We have a good relationship with the West Mountain to go hunting foxes. I heard that Xishan is a fox and has a white fox. They all sneaked into the city and ran to the Imperial Garden of the Imperial Palace. They all shocked the Yuan Zhen Niangniang. Later they called the great master to hunt down and did not hunt down. Finally, the Taoist priest of Yujingguan Fangxiandao was called in. The white fox never appeared again."

"Go to the West Mountain to hunt fox? I certainly have to go."

Hong Xuejiao smiled.