"...As you say, if the power of this stance is concentrated on the fingers, it can burst out even more power, which will drive the entire arm?"

Under a shade of a tree, Di Feng murmured to himself as he listened to Chen Qian's thoughts, and then smiled and said, "My nephew is very insightful. I have always focused on the changes in moves before, and rarely consider the changes brought about by different strength in each move."

He, Chen Qian and Nie Lun sat on the ground, talking about martial arts, and occasionally making strokes, all three of them were immersed in it.

Chen Qian said: "Uncle Master's moves are exquisite. Under the changes, the enemy's moves will be pulled and fall into the rhythm. Every advance and retreat will be mastered. It is very wonderful. However, I have learned fewer skills, so when I encounter enemies, I directly greet them with fists, feet, swords and swords. When I go down this punch, I think of the greatest force, and each blow can severely damage the enemy."

"What Mr. Chen Qian said is right. Brother Di, I have experienced the wonderful changes in your moves before, and I am very impressed."

Nie Lun, who was standing aside, smiled and said, "As for Chen Qian's junior, I don't think you need to imitate others. It is most suitable to take this fierce path. People practice martial arts and choose people. Based on the character and way of doing things of their junior, it is actually the most suitable method of straightforwardness."

Di Feng clapped his legs and said, "That's right, Xiao Qian, you have actually come out of the prototype of your own path. Martial arts have begun to have a self-styled style. As you go along, you will gradually become fuller and match your skills. Only then will you be able to become a master, not just a simple martial artist."

"The two uncles don't have to give me ** soup." Chen Qian waved his hand as he listened to the words of the two. "My fighting style is mostly head-on. If the enemy's cultivation is low, it will of course be crushing. If the cultivation is comparable to me, it can also shock the opponent with its momentum. But if it is someone with higher cultivation than me, I am afraid that they will be oppressed by the opponent, and it will be difficult to use their skills, and there is almost no chance of victory..."

Di Feng and Nie Lun both laughed when they heard this.

"Mr. If you face an opponent who is stronger than you, how many people will think of taking action? Still talking about the chance of winning? It is considered successful if you can escape successfully." Neil Lun shook his head with a smile.

"Yes..." Di Feng nodded and responded.

The three of them were still waiting to talk, but suddenly, a sharp chirping came from the sky.

tweet!

Sharp, sharp, full of penetration, penetrates into the ears and causes violent vibrations in the eardrum.

Not only Chen Qian and the other two, but also those around him all raised their heads and looked upwards.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

I saw fast black shadows circling in the sky, and the sharp chirping sounds came from the black shadow.

Chen Qian looked closely and stared at a black shadow. After a closer look, he realized that the black shadow was actually an eagle soaring with wings spreading!

The feathers were like sharp spikes, flapping with their wings, stacking each other like waves.

"It's Mo Ying!"

Below, a young man wearing leather armor and a long bow on his back screamed.

"What a big man! He is one person's size, twice as big as the Moe Hawk on the grassland!"

He shouted, but instead of raising his bow and shooting arrows, he shouted to the people around him. "Everyone, this mo eagle is fierce in nature, with sharp claws cut into gold and jade, but he will not take the initiative to attack others, as long as..."

Before he could finish his words, in the sky, an ink eagle roared and suddenly lowered its height. Two sharp claws appeared under him. With a grab, it directly stuck a man's pipa bone below, and then flapped his wings and took off again.

"ah!"

A scream immediately came, and the man struggled to be taken in the air by Mo Ying.

"Um?"

The young man with a bow was stunned, then his expression changed, he took the longbow from behind, and took the bow and arrow, and finished it in one go.

collapse!

String movement.

Whoosh!

A single arrow broke through the sky and hit the rising ink eagle.

Another chirping, Mo Ying let go of her claws, and the man who was caught by it fell down.

"Help!" He was five feet above the ground. He fell down and would lose half his life even if he didn't die.

At this moment, a white shadow rose from the ground, and the gauze on his body was stacked, like white huā blooming, but the Lingxiu School Qiu Meng rose into the air, and several slender white silks shot out and gently hit the falling man.

The man swung his body and was pulled, rolled in the air. After landing, he rolled on the ground twice, but he was relieved of his sudden drop and was not hurt.

"Everyone! We go deep into the Dragon Head Forest here, and the ferocious birds and beasts inside cannot be judged reasonably, so don't take it lightly, and don't be confused by external experience. Now those with bows on their hands are raised and shot and killed these birds!"

Ximen Yingtian's voice came in a mighty way. His words stirred up the true energy. The sound was so loud that it was not inferior to Chen Qian's audio equipment in his previous life. Everyone could hear it clearly.

After hearing this, the young man with a bow turned red suddenly. He lowered his head and dared not say more.

As for others, they did not accuse the young man. Those who had bows and arrows all whispered, discussing the dangers of the Dragon Head Forest and praising Qiu Meng's rescue actions just now.

The man who was grabbed and fell down by the Mo Ying was bleeding on both shoulders, and even the bones inside were damaged. This shows how powerful the claws of the Mo Ying were.

Rumble!

With the order from Ximen Yingtian, all the arrows were fired at once, forming arrow curtains and rain of arrows.

Among the warriors, those who can carry bows and arrows with them are generally people who are extremely confident in shooting techniques. After learning the corresponding archery techniques, this accurate head is naturally excellent. In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen ink eagles in the sky were shrouded in the rain of arrows.

Puff puff puff!

The huge ink eagles burst out blood.

However, the vitality of these ink eagles is far beyond everyone's imagination. Although they are full of long arrows, they are forced to face the rain of arrows, and they are circling. They are rushing to catch several people directly with one claw! Scratch to death!

"Where does the evil of killing come from without reason?"

In the crowd, when Xuan Dao monk saw this scene, he sighed, and his body exuded a heart-wrenching compassionate aura. Then, when he turned around, he used the seriously injured people as an example to explain the essence of Buddhist scriptures to the people around him and how to survive the sea of ​​suffering.

"This is what I want. Ten thousand people will serve you and guide you!"

In the middle of the crowd, Ximen Yingtian was surrounded by everyone. When he felt his order, more than a hundred people responded immediately. The sound fell. The arrow rained out, and then blood was poured out, and there was an indescribable heroism in his heart!

Chen Qian, Di Feng and others did not carry weapons such as crossbows. They could not go forward to help, and saw this and just shook their heads.

"I heard that this route was designated by the Miracle Doctor in Zhongzhou. The miracle Doctor has become famous for a long time. I think he should have been to the Dragon Shou Forest before, and the designated route should be a relatively safe route. As a result, he could encounter such a ferocious bird, which shows how dangerous this forest is." Neil Lun sighed.

Di Feng next to him frowned and said, "These Moe Eagles are really strange. They actually attack on their own initiative, and they are extremely big..."

Chen Qian looked at the Battle of the Man and Eagle in front of him and was a little dazed.

The eagle climbed and fell, grabbed with one claw and cut with a sharp blade, and was covered in blood.

The man fought back with one arrow, one arrow, a crackling arrow, and blood was everywhere.

Eagles are fierce, people are cruel.

Fight with martial arts.

Chen Qian felt something in his heart seemed to be touched.

As he thought about it, he moved his feet and rushed out. While running, he picked up a few scattered arrows from the ground. With a swing of his hand, the arrow turned into a slender black shadow with a "swoosh" sound, and in a blink of an eye, a hovering ink eagle was stabbed.

The ink eagle roars, flapping its wings, and climbing to a height.

The battle situation is even more chaotic.

Soon, after injuring twenty or thirty people, the group of ink eagles, covered with feather arrows, were obviously exhausted, and flapped their wings and began to leave.

Chen Qian stood in the crowd, squinted his eyes, and looked at the giant eagle that was moving away, and felt incredible. His strength was so great at this moment. Although he was just throwing an arrow, he still had a lot of strength on the arrow, but he could not even hit him with one blow!

"What is the origin of these giant eagles? Their vitality is so strong that they are not much worse than the immortal generals. How deep should the blood of these qi and blood be? Why do such ferocious birds live in the forest of Longshou Mountain?"

Chen Qian was still thinking, and a figure sneaked over from a distance.

"Big brother."

This person is actually Huang Caiyun.

Since that day, Huang Caiyun has often appeared beside Chen Qian, but he is not obsessed with others and often goes out alone.

Seeing a mysterious look on Huang Caiyun's face, Chen Qian felt confused, and the other party was waving his little hand.

"What's wrong?" Chen Qian walked over.

"I discovered a secret."

Huang Caiyun stretched out his hand, grabbed Chen Qian's clothes, pulled him into the bushes, avoided everyone, and then looked around for a while before lowering his voice, "I know why these ink eagles are coming for no reason."

"Hmm? Do you know the reason?" Chen Qian was a little surprised.

"Well, look at what this is..." Huang Caiyun said, swaying the sleeves on his hand, revealing two white palms, but they only held an egg the size of a fist on each of them.

"Is this...Mo Ying's egg? Where did you get it?" Looking at the other person's hand and thinking of her words, Chen Qian immediately figured out some things and asked out loud.

"I just found three genius doctor disciples sneaking in, holding a big bag onto the carriage, and followed them up and stole two out of the bag while they were unprepared."

Huang Caiyun said, with a solemn expression on her face, "Looking back now, it's so dangerous. If I'm discovered, I'll be kicked out, so you'll take it with me, brother." She said, and stuffed the two eagle eggs into Chen Qian's hand.

"This..." Before Chen Qian could respond, Eagle Egg bought it, a strong fluctuation of qi and blood came from it.

"Good guy, the essence of Qi and Blood is so abundant!"

Chen Qian took a breath and was about to ask a few more questions when, in the distance, the sound of rapid footsteps came, and a disciple of a genius doctor rushed over.

"Oh no! Could it be that he was discovered?" Huang Caiyun's little face changed and he hurriedly hid behind Chen Qian.

"Shaoxia Chen, my master has something urgent to come to you, please follow me..." The genius doctor disciple ran to Chen Qian, stopped, and bowed to salute.

"Oh? The miracle doctor is going to invite each other again?" Chen Qian said, calmly putting the two eagle eggs into his arms. (To be continued...!~!

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