Volume 2 The Wind Rises in Pingjing Chapter 76 Capture the Dragon Bow
Su Wen didn't say a word after leaving the meditation room, his pale cheeks were really bad, there are too many experiences that will not be used to because of repetition, on the contrary, every experience is a new fear, Su Wen doesn't think that there will be good luck to make the right choice next time, because he has been rejecting the past in his heart from beginning to end, and he can't wait to strip it from his life, but he is only sixteen years old this year, and he will only live one year after giving up fifteen years, which is very difficult for a person who is afraid of death.
"This ink drop is magical, the raw flower pen has not shown signs of impatience for a long time, I don't know if I can write a word this time. Su Wen fiddled with the raw flower pen in a self-to-self manner, and there was half a drop of Yuan Mo stolen from Dao Wei at the tip of the pen.
When he returned to Hengyuan, it was already late, and he learned from Kong Cheng that Jiang Liyan had come, and then Mo Xiuyuan also came, but he didn't wait for him, so both of them left.
"You guy is really the young master's life, as soon as your mouth opens and closes, I have to be tired and tired. It just so happened that Feng Xiu came back from the door, and his expression was not much better than that of Su Wen.
"There is a labor camp, how is the arrangement? Su Wen hurriedly asked.
Feng Xiu snatched the teacup from the other party's hand, poured a mouthful, and then said: "This kind of strange door game you said is really thankless, you must not resonate with heaven and earth, you must not be attracted by spiritual power, you must not have breath circulation, you don't kill, you don't sleep, you don't guard, if you really want to exert your mental power, why don't you learn some means from Du Lao, although that old guy is harsh, but he is definitely a famous divine master." β
"I have my own plans, you just don't care. Su Wen said casually, it's not that he doesn't want to worship Du Changhe as a teacher, if he says that he doesn't realize it all the way, it's a lie, from the One Qi Sect to the Tiantai to cultivate his mind, the third brother led him into the way of the sword, and then Lu Xing personally taught him to learn the sword, so does the senior brother also have the intention to let Du Changhe accept him as an apprentice, the third brother said to let him come to Zhao Qiansun, but it is clear that Zhao Qiansun has been imprisoned in Yin Cao a few years ago, and it is impossible for the other party not to know, first enter the school, then go to Yin Cao, and then whether it is time to go to Ling Tian Palace, so he needs to leave room for himself, even a little bit is enough for him to discover some things, and now that things are getting bigger, he has a hunch that it will not be long after, Senior Brother should also have another arrangement.
Feng Xiu pursed his lips and said with a solemn expression: "It doesn't matter if it returns, but if there is a change, I will take action on my own, you better not make trouble for me." β
"It's up to you. Su asked.
"Okay, open the meal, the fat man's craftsmanship is really good, this trip to the troubled waters is not in vain. Feng Xiu turned his face and looked lively and cheerful, jumping and smelling the fragrance and running towards the kitchen.
"Little junior brother, the senior brothers can't help you much, but this will always be your home, come back and rest when you're tired. Kong Cheng patted the other party's shoulder, in fact, there was a sigh of admiration that he couldn't say, but the thin body was carrying a burden that ordinary people couldn't understand, if he had spent some effort on cultivation after being admitted to the hospital, he would not have been able to do some verbal kung fu at this moment.
Su Wen smiled and said, "Senior brother, if you can, are you willing to get out of here and go outside?"
"Forget it, except for Dongyang, we people have long forgotten how to communicate with the outside world, and we are afraid. Kong Cheng hurriedly waved his hand and said, leaving in a panic with the tea tray.
I'm afraid that this matter can make this steady scholar panic, looking at the embarrassed figure of the other party, Su Wen couldn't help but feel ridiculous, the scholar only cultivates himself and Qi family, but he doesn't dare to govern the country and level the world, so what's the use of reading, even that saint has traveled all over Kyushu to preach, is he really afraid, he doesn't know, but these people in Hengyuan are by no means willing to be isolated from the world, at least some of their characteristics will not allow it.
Su Wen didn't go home that night, but stayed in Hengyuan, but the little servant still looked at the door of the school for a long time, didn't see the person he wanted to see, and reluctantly went back.
In the evening, Mo Xiuyuan came once, chatted with Su Wen for a long time, but he couldn't escape a sentence, that is, about Su Carrier, after the other party left, Jiang Liyan also came, the latter was much simpler, after venting the grievances of the afternoon, he scooped up the wet Su Wen from the lake, and asked calmly: "Have you been to Ling Tian Palace?"
The same question had been answered very clearly by Su Wen as early as the first time they met, and for some reason the other party asked it again at this moment, and he was expecting him to have a different answer.
"No, I haven't even dreamed of it. Su Wen said sincerely.
Jiang Liyi thought for a moment and then continued to ask, "Mo Xiuyuan said that you have a little servant by your side, bring it to me to see." β
"What do you want him to do, I don't. β
Su Wen was thrown into the lake again before he finished speaking, Jiang Li got up and left, leaving only one sentence, "If I can't see him tomorrow, I will kill you." β
Feng Xiu, who was sitting in the pavilion, looked at Su Wen who was struggling in the water and sighed, this holy woman of Ling Tian Palace was very different from the rumors in the world, she was indispensable and domineering in her grace and dignity, but in this way, she was more like a mortal person.
On the second day, in front of the school, the little servant looked at the beautiful and wonderful woman in front of him and was speechless for a long time, Jiang Li's disgusted and ethereal gaze stopped on the other party for a long time, and finally shook his head and left.
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Three days is not too long, on the last day, Su Wen received the gift sent by Feng Xiu, a dark purple longbow, but in addition to the color, he did not feel that there was any other brilliance, known as the bow of the South Tang Dynasty deer bow, the bow body is made of Zhemu, six feet long, the tendon is taken from the spring mortar green cow is the best, the fish glue made of yellow croaker bladder is connected, wrapped in animal skin, three stones of light bow, and six stones of heavy bow.
The bearer of the bow is on the force to hold one hundred and twenty pounds, after this is the tiger power, also do not count, the middle force minus two or three tenths, the lower force and half, it is rumored that after the Southern Tang Dynasty destroyed the Western Shu, the secret art of the Western Shu force was based on the training of a group of sergeants, the formation of a team are all holding heavy bows, can be shot remotely across the river, but the two battles of the Li River have not seen its figure.
The texture of the bow in Su Wen's hand is like iron and non-iron, the whole body is dark purple, the talisman on it is carved, it weighs no more than three catties, and it is half a foot longer than the deer bow, the bowstring does not know what the texture is, the finger play has the sound of a dragon's groan, and the strength of the slight pull is as heavy as a supporting stone, not to mention eighty catties, Su Wen tried his best to pull it away only once.
"What a heavy bow. Su Wen shook his arm, only to feel that the spiritual power in his body was also mobilized at the moment of emptying, and the more he mobilized, the heavier the force.
"This bow is from the hand of Master Fang, a famous refiner in the mainland, I asked for it for you for a long time. Feng Xiu said pretentiously, with no shame on his face.
Su Wen took out the dragon's tongue with his bow and slashed it with a sword, only to see sparks shooting everywhere, but the bow body did not even leave a single white mark, but Rao was like this, Su Wen's tight little face still couldn't stretch, "It doesn't seem to be anything special." β
Looking around, he stole the bamboo pole that the fourth senior brother put outside the house to support his clothes, took a deep breath, and the spiritual power penetrated the meridians of his arm, and suddenly pulled the string, the changes visible to the naked eye, the bow angle sank slightly, and every material of a good bow must fit perfectly, but this bow seemed to be integrated, and there was no connection at all, so that the bowstring was pulled, and the power was transmitted to the two hands in an instant, if it weren't for Su Wen's preparation, both hands exerted force at the same time, not like pulling the bow, more like holding the bow, and he couldn't allow him to aim again, his fingers flicked away, and a burst of roar exploded instantly, and the bamboo pole didn't fly out, and it was crushed into the sky by the force of the entire bow and fell on Guanhai Lakeγ
"How powerful. Feng Xiu said knowingly, putting his palm on his eyebrows and looking into the distance.
Su Wen shook violently, shook off the bamboo chips all over his body, patted his head that was still buzzing at the moment, and finally showed joy, "This power, ordinary wooden arrows are afraid that they can't bear it." β
"Of course, the bow is a spiritual weapon, and the arrow naturally has to be a spiritual weapon. Feng Xiu said proudly.
"Bring it quickly!"
"What to take, you yourself only need one spiritual weapon, one bow, and two arrows. Feng Xiu asked with a puzzled face, and consciously withdrew half a foot away.
Su Wen turned around viciously, put the dragon's tongue out of the sheath and put it on the bowstring without saying a word, pointed at Feng Xiu and said coldly, "Are you sure you are talking about human words." β
"Don't, put it away, I'm afraid of you, it's just that after Master Fang refined the bow, he found that he couldn't find the materials that could be used for refining arrows, so he had already left the mansion yesterday and went to Nantang, and it would take three months at the earliest. Feng Xiu hurriedly said.
"Then what's the use of giving me this, it's hard to take a bow and smash it against others. β
"Eh, don't say it, this is a solution, you have also seen it, the texture of this bow is ......" Feng Xiu didn't blurt out before he saw the other party put the dragon tongue on the bowstring again, and hurriedly changed his words: "It's useful, it's useful, Du Lao said that you have the potential of a divine master, so Master Fang specially asked Master Fu to engrave the inscription on it when he was forging, and you poured your mental power into it to try." β
Su Wen put away the bow in disbelief, looking at the complicated lines on it, it was indeed similar to the pattern on the grinding plate used by the lazy senior brother, and there was a faint sense of soul-grabbing.
"You're a cheap bone, and you don't have to put a knife on your neck to be honest. β
Feng Xiu suddenly became lazy, and said quietly: "I am busy with your bow, and I can't get a word of good words, I am tired, my kindness is not rewarded, and I have to let people shoot arrows." β
"Okay, disciple Su Wen is here to thank Feng Jiaoxi. Su Wen pretended to bow down.
"It's pretty much the same, try it, it's the first time I've seen Master Fang refining and laughing, I'm afraid this dragon bow is his most satisfying work, you kid is really lucky." β
"Capture the dragon bow, it won't really be used to slay dragons! There are really dragons in this world, and they all say that my short sword is taken from the tongue of the evil dragon, but who has seen it with their own eyes. Su Wen asked in surprise.
Feng Xiu clasped his hands and said with a chuckle: "Hehe, the blind cat also has times when he encounters a dead mouse, if it weren't for the dragon tongue in your hand, I would be afraid of you, but it's true, this dragon bow is forged with the bone dragon tendon of the Southern Tang Dynasty evil dragon, and your dragon tongue is also cast by Master Fang when he traveled to the Southern Tang Dynasty." β
"I see, no wonder I can't help but draw my sword. Su Wen nodded again and again, holding the bow in one hand, and shot out a majestic mental power from the center of his eyebrows, instantly attracting the inscription on the bow body, and a suction force poured into Su Wen's sea of knowledge like a bottomless pit.
The sacred wood carving is made of thousands of years of ironwood and the South China Sea Shenxin stone, which can contain the mental power, before the lazy people stored the mental power has already been squandered by Su Wen, and then in order to be proficient in the sword, I have to store my mental power in it, the reserves in the past half a month are considerable, in Su Wen's heart-rending pleading, the dragon bow received the last trace of mental power, in an instant all the inscriptions seemed to be lit as dazzling, faintly visible a swimming dragon coiled along the bow body, the straight body is like a long arrow horizontally, with the head as a cluster, its tail is a feather, and there is no need for Su Wen to exert force, the bowstring is full of itselfγ
An arrow was shot, the sound of the dragon's roar seemed to be a real dragon descending into the world, not seeing its edge, only knowing that a flying hung did not enter the Guanhai Lake, and then the piercing blasting sound continued like thunder roaring, half of the lake seemed to be lifted into the air by someone, and the heavy rain was pouring down.
"It's thundering, it's raining, go home and collect your clothes. β
The fourth senior brother rushed out of the room in a panic, but the sun was clear above his head, and there was a pouring rain in front of him, such a grotesque and strange scene, he muttered to himself in shock.
"Hey, where's my clothespole?"