Chapter 145 Two major families in Qingzhou! Reward on merits!

"Lao Zhang, you weren't kidding me, are you?"

"You have taught dozens of disciples in Qingzhou, and who can compare with you when you were young? You are just some idiots."

Wei Anguo stared at him with a whisper, looking disbelief.

after all.

A mere wilderness hunter, just a scholar-level scholar, successfully killed the ferocious beast Zhu Po Long who had been practicing for hundreds of years with just this level of qi, blood and spiritual power.

Looking at the decades of history of Qingzhou, only four people have successfully accomplished such a feat.

The actual commander of Qingzhou, Hongwu,

Zhang Longxiang, the eldest grandson of the Zhang family,

King Zhenbei, the abolished Martial Saint, General Wei Xuan,

And Zhang Baisui, who once traversed Jiuzhou and fought alone against five Qingzhou generals.

No matter which of these four people is a top martial arts master with the qualifications of Wuhou or has been successfully promoted to Wuhou.

Wei Anguo squinted his eyes, gradually calmed down, and said in a deep voice:

"I think..."

"Jiang Chen also has the qualifications like you?"

Zhang Baisui refused to comment on this and asked replies:

"How long did it take to sublimate a certain martial art into a legion martial art?"

"Forehead--"

Wei Anguo pondered for a while before he slowly replied:

"Five years."

A hint of ridicule flashed across the corner of Zhang Baisui's mouth:

"When he officially obtained the title of a hundred generals, I saw that this kid had some potential, so I gave him a piece of inferior martial arts, called "Taixian Sword Technique".

Wei Anguo was stunned at first, then his pupils trembled, his eyelids twitched, and a little shock appeared on his rough face: "It's less than two months?"

He had known that Jiang Chen had made rapid progress. In just two months, he jumped from the civilian class and became a middle-level military officer who commanded 500 people, and was promoted to a wilderness hunter.

It can be said to be rapid progress.

But in just one and a half months, a newly acquired martial arts were used from being unfamiliar to being perfect, and even introducing new things to the level of legion martial arts, which is a bit out of common sense!

Even if ordinary martial arts soldiers are lucky enough to obtain a low-level martial arts, they often polish and study it for decades, but it is difficult to break through it into a middle-level martial arts.

Not to mention deducing it into a legion martial arts.

Zhang Baisui smiled and quipped:

"The qualifications between people cannot be generalized."

"When I was young, I was extremely angry. In a flash of my fingers, I used a certain sword technique to deduce it from the middle level and the highest level."

Wei Anguo's face darkened and he said angrily:

"So what if you have a strong talent? You are not as troubled as me. You have been at the level of a general for many years and cannot make progress."

Hearing this.

Zhang Baisui couldn't help but recall the information that Jiang Chen revealed to him - "The Great Desolation Sutra", and hid it in the hands of the soul of the wilderness.

This is his only hope to break through to the realm of Wuhou!

The only way to awaken the souls of the wilderness is to make a once prosperous country go to a moment when the fields turn into wilderness.

In fact.

Only a great ritual based on the state can awaken the pan-consciousness formed by the gathering of souls after the death of thousands of living creatures in the wilderness.

When I think of this.

Zhang Baisui couldn't help but look deeply at Jiang Chen next to the lake shore in the distance, and once again felt a wonderful feeling of "I searched without any effort when I found it."

I spent nearly thirty years traveling through the nine provinces and across the world, but I never found the location of the Great Desolation Sutra.

Who would have expected that

However, he accidentally inserted a willow and invested a little bit of it, and then revealed the whereabouts of the subsequent martial arts techniques of the wilderness.

Things in the world are really hard to figure out...

Seeing Zhang Baisui's eyes shifting, Wei Anguo also turned his head and looked at Jiang Chen beside the lake shore. He found that he was holding a treasure bow in his hand and looking up at the sky.

"sky?"

Wei Anguo raised his head, frowned immediately, and said with a grim face:

"The number of vultures and eagles in the sky seems to be somewhat abnormal."

Zhang Baisui lightly his head:

"It's the flying taming beast from Xilicheng."

…………

Lop Nur, east coast, abandoned pier.

Fan Liangshan, a general in Qingzhou who was responsible for the warning, stepped on the slightly decaying wet wooden boards, looked up at the depths of the clouds, stared at the flying tame beasts soaring in the sky, and said disgusting:

"It feels really bad to be monitored!"

While talking.

He called out several Qingzhou soldiers with skillful bow skills and ordered them to shoot the vultures, flying eagles, and birds above their heads.

However--

After the Qingzhou soldiers only shot a few birds that had not yet stepped into the extraordinary saints, the other flying tame animals immediately flew a hundred meters high into the clouds and quickly left the Qingzhou soldiers' shooting range.

"Five hundred Lords, we have no choice."

Several Qingzhou soldiers holding bows shook their heads, saying that they had no choice.

See this situation.

Jiang Chen walked to the lake shore, smiled slightly, and patted the storage bag hanging around his waist.

A red treasure bow suddenly fell into his hand, and it was the red soul bow bought from the hero Taoist priest of the East.

This thing is a medium-grade weapon comparable to the demon soldiers and tiger wings.

Very powerful.

It can withstand up to sixty-five stones of power.

In my previous life, even the world weightlifting champion would never be able to pull this bow away.

And now.

Jiang Chen exerted a little force, gently holding the red bow with one hand, and twisting the bowstring with the other hand, slowly pulling it away, and his fierce murderous intent gradually aimed at one of the vultures.

It can curl the bow like a full moon.

Shoot out with an arrow!

Whoosh ~

The arrows were wrapped in the rolling airflow, and in just a flash, they disappeared into the sight of Feng Lebin and others.

Next second!

"Ga——ah!"

A shrill cry echoed between heaven and earth in an instant.

Then.

A sperm-forming vulture fell from mid-air and fell to the ground, falling to the bloody and bloody state.

Fan Liangshan was very happy:

"Jiang Wubaizhu, didn't expect that your archery technique was so exquisite?"

Just finished speaking.

Jiang Chen squinted his eyes, let go of his fingers one after another, and arrows came out in a series of arrows.

Bang!

The bow is astonished as thunder and strings!

Arrows flew away like meteors!

at once.

A dozen vultures pierced their bodies, even if they were not dead and fell to the ground, they would be enough to be crushed to pieces.
To be continued...