Chapter Ninety-Four: The Realm of Subtlety

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As soon as Tang Fengyue and the others returned to the City Lord's Mansion, they were immediately taught a lesson by Fang Rusheng and arranged a strict cultivation plan.

Peng Xiaoer is not from the City Lord's Mansion, so he can only live in the inn in the city first. Of course, the money for the guest house was paid by Tang Fengyue. Who calls him the boss?

The independent compound of the city lord's mansion.

Tang Fengyue stood intently. In front of him, there stood ten horizontal bars of wood. On each horizontal bar, a small copper ring is hung with a rope.

Ten small brass rings were arranged in a straight line, moving and shaking messily by the wind.

This is the training project arranged by Fang Rusheng for Tang Fengyue and the three of them. They were required to pass through ten rings at once with a stick of the same diameter as the ring.

The previous few times, all three had failed.

"If you can't even finish this, don't go to the Thirteen Cities Competition, it's a shame to go. Fang Rusheng dropped a sentence and left very slowly.

Now, not to mention Tang Fengyue, even Zi Mengluo's face is not good-looking.

With her qualifications, she has never been so despised.

Tang Fengyue took turns to practice. It's a pity that after half a day, even Qin Duan, who is the strongest, can only pass through five rings at once, and he can't reach the sixth.

Dangdangdang......

The ten rings swayed at will, colliding together with a crisp sound.

Tang Fengyue held a wooden stick in his hand, and a dense ring shadow appeared in his eyes.

The difficulty of this training lies in the irregular movement trajectory of the ten rings, up and down, left and right, and messy. Perhaps only in a tenth of a second will the ten rings be exactly in a line.

If you find out that the timing is not enough, it will take time to make a move. In other words, if you want to really complete it, you have to predict the time when the ten rings will be in the same line in advance, and then combine the speed of your own shot.

In this process, there is a slight gap in several links such as eyesight, mental strength, and control of shots, which is a failure.

Sonor!

Tang Fengyue punched out a stick, but the result was also through the five rings, and the stick head hit the sixth ring.

Fail.

Tang Fengyue sighed and changed to Zi Mengluo.

After staring at it for a long time, Tang Fengyue's eyes were a little sour. But when he thought of Fang Rusheng's disdainful eyes when he was leaving, he was furious.

Damn, you deliberately delayed Qin Dui and didn't let him come to help Baihua Valley, and the account hasn't been settled with you yet. You are laughing at me again now, I really can't bear it.

Tang Fengyue secretly made up her mind that she must make Fang Rusheng look good.

In a flash, three days passed.

Three Class A guards, but they have suffered enough. Every day, Fang Rusheng came here to watch for half an hour, and finally walked away with a cold snort.

The three of them were all holding back their strength, and even Qin Duan's eyes shone with determination.

"Old Fang, will the task you arranged be too difficult?"

Sometimes, the deputy commander also comes here to watch.

Fang Rusheng said: "Back then, my master also trained me like this. At that time, it took me two months and twenty days. ā€

The deputy commander looked at Fang Rusheng with a look of surprise. Not that it took him too long, but that it was too short. The deputy commander thought to himself, if he was himself, he probably wouldn't want to succeed once in his life.

"I heard that in this thirteen-city competition, there are several opponents who are very strong, but it is difficult for you. The deputy commander patted Fang Rusheng on the shoulder.

Day 10 of training.

Tang Fengyue rarely made a move. He just stood on the edge and looked at the ten rings thoughtfully. Sometimes, it looks like hours.

In the end, even if he closed his eyes, there were still circles shaking in front of him.

Day 15 of training.

Tang Fengyue became more and more calm, he hadn't made a move in five or six days. At this time, Qin Duan's highest record was already able to pass through seven copper rings at one time.

Purple Monroe is even more exaggerated, it is eight.

This kind of achievement, even the deputy commander is amazed. "At this rate, maybe Qin Dui and Zi Mengluo will succeed in a month. ā€

Fang Rusheng didn't speak, but he shook his head in his heart.

Don't look at the two rings missing, the further back you go, the more difficult it is. Especially after the seventh one, the difficulty increases exponentially with each additional ring.

As if to confirm Fang Rusheng's thoughts. In the first month, Purple Monroe was still hovering in the eight rings. Qin Duan caught up, and it was also eight.

And Tang Fengyue seems to be addicted to watching the ring, and no one has seen him shoot once.

Time passed quietly in training.

One month and eight days. Purple Monroe ran through the nine rings with a stick.

"Awesome!"

The deputy commander's face was full of joy, and he praised: "I remember that Lao Fang said that in terms of understanding, Zi Mengluo is three points higher than Qin Duan, it seems that it is true." ā€

Fang Rusheng nodded. Don't look at him as strict on the surface, in fact, he is very satisfied with the results of Zi Mengluo and Qin Dui in his heart.

It took him two months and twenty days to traverse the ten rings, and his master praised him for his qualifications.

According to Fang Rusheng's estimate, Zi Mengluo and Qin Duan may only need two months. It's much stronger than he was back then.

His gaze fell on Tang Fengyue's body in the distance, and Fang Rusheng's eyes became deep.

Tang Fengyue's consciousness was ethereal, as if he was cut off from his surroundings. He has a cheerful temperament, but he hasn't spoken a word for more than a month.

People with strong mental strength tend to have strong willpower. When they are engaged in something, the concentration is extremely terrifying.

In Tang Fengyue's eyes, ten shaking rings formed a dense ring shadow. But over time, the ring shadow gradually disappeared and became ten again.

After more than a month of focused observation, Tang Fengyue's spiritual power advantage was brought into full play.

Sometimes, he seems to enter some kind of wonderful state. Everything around him was slowing down, and so was the swing of the ring, and he could vaguely see the trajectory of the ring's swing.

In the beginning, this state of affairs is uncontrollable, appearing and disappearing, and the duration is short. Later, this state of affairs became more frequent and longer.

In my mind, it was as if something was going to come out of nowhere, and I was trying to break free. It was as if there was a layer of tissue paper blocking the front, and Tang Fengyue was desperate to pierce it!

One month and fourteen days.

On this day, Tang Fengyue stood in front of the ten horizontal bars and did not move. Qin Duan called him to eat and rest, but he didn't pay attention to it.

Qin Duan was a little puzzled. Tang Fengyue's state today is not right. However, he and Zi Mengluo also knew that Tang Fengyue must have fallen into some kind of comprehension, and they didn't dare to disturb.

At night, Tang Fengyue still didn't move, so she stood like this all night.

In the early morning, a ray of sunlight shone at the beginning of the day, which happened to shoot into Tang Fengyue's pupils.

In an instant, Fu Zhizhi's soul thundered, and Tang Fengyue's mind exploded, and he completely entered that wonderful situation.

As soon as his mind moved, he saw a small leaf ten meters away, a small ant crawling along the veins of the leaf, and even the limbs of the ant could be seen clearly.

On the tree, a bird flapped its wings, and every feather on its wings seemed to be present in Tang Fengyue's pupils.

Tang Fengyue's eyes closed, and she withdrew from that state. Suddenly, everything was the same as usual.

Just then, footsteps rang out from behind. Qin Du and Zi Mengluo are here. Not long after, Fang Rusheng and the deputy commander also arrived on time.

"Brother Feng. Qin Duan said hello.

Tang Fengyue smiled slightly: "Morning, the weather is so good today." ā€

Qin Duan was slightly stunned. This is the first time Tang Fengyue has spoken in a month.

"Brother Tang, since you are not stupid, let you see the results of your sister's training. ā€

Zi Mengluo smiled proudly, stood in front of the ring, picked up the wooden stick on the stone table, and immediately stabbed out with a stick, as fast as lightning.

Sonor!

With a soft sound, the wooden stick in Zi Mengluo's hand pierced through the nine rings. By the tenth, it was almost a slight deviation, and it almost passed through.

"Monroe's qualifications are really much stronger than mine. Qin Duan also tried it once. He also reached the nine-ring level, but the tenth ring deviated too much.

"Brother Tang, you've been recuperating for so long, do you want to try it?"

Purple Monroe squinted her eyes and teased.

Tang Fengyue walked up, took the wooden stick in Zi Mengluo's hand, passed by, and said with a smile: "If I pass through the Ten Rings, what will Mengluo do?"

Zi Mengluo's eyes flashed.

She was just joking, but she didn't expect Tang Fengyue to dare to try. Since you're not afraid of making a fool of yourself, I'll play with you too. Thinking of this, she smiled and said, "It's really like what Brother Tang said, my sister can do whatever you want." ā€

Only when you really try it will you know how difficult it is to connect the ten rings. Zi Mengluo only thought that Tang Fengyue was telling a joke.

"I haven't seen this son shoot yet. Even if his talent is not as good as Qin Duan's and the others, it should not be too much worse. The deputy commander said uncertainly.

Fang Rusheng didn't speak, pursed his lips.

Tang Fengyue stood still, holding a wooden stick in her hand. In front of him, ten rings swayed in the early morning wind, and there was no pattern to follow.

He took a deep breath and entered that strange state again. In an instant, the shaking speed of the ten rings slowed down, and the trajectory gradually became clear.

After three breaths.

Tang Fengyue smiled slightly, and suddenly stabbed out with a stick at random. The speed of this stick is not very fast, but it is full of a certain indescribable sense of rhythm.

"Brother Feng, you ......"

Qin Duan looked at the ten rings that were shaking around, how could he be stabbed like this?

However, the next moment, Qin Dui's eyes suddenly widened, as if his whole body had been struck by lightning.

Tang Fengyue's stick seemed to be shot indiscriminately, but there was no sound of impact. In an instant, all the ten rings that shook were still, firmly attached to the sticks.

Hiss!

The deputy commander gasped: "This, this ......"

Fang Rusheng was expressionless as usual. But I don't know if it's an illusion, his chest seems to be moving violently.

"Monroe, it's a fluke. ā€

With his hand off the wooden stick, Tang Fengyue turned around and walked towards a few people.

His face was a little thin, but it was radiant. Lunon wet his hair slightly, and a piece of dew was glittering with golden light.

Zi Mengluo lost her mind for a moment, and it took a long time to come back to her senses.

looked at the wooden stick that was trapped by ten rings and swayed like a swing, and then looked at Tang Fengyue who was strolling with a smile, his mouth opened slightly, and he couldn't hide the shock.

One month and fifteen days, Tang Fengyue pierced the ten rings.

In the Castle Lord's Mansion, on one of the highest attics. A gaze that was colder and more beautiful than the bright moon in the sky was withdrawn at this moment.

"See the subtlety. ā€

The sound is like a clear spring stream, leaving a touch of elegant fragrance in place.