Chapter 469 Have you seen this?
“Oh?”
Listening to Fu Qingzhou’s words, I was a little surprised that the circles were clear.
But soon, he laughed: "Yes... I have heard that Qianlong Fu Qingzhou has superb cultivation. Even if he surpasses the enemy, he is not weaker than others. It seems that he is a poor monk. It’s up to you.”
After that, he turned back and pointed at the rows of weapon racks: “Come on, take a pick.”
Fu Qingzhou smiled flatly, walked slowly to the weapon rack, and took out the big bow on the weapon rack without hesitation.
"Big bow..."
Yuan Xiang raised the corner of his mouth: "Sure enough...huh? Well, have you finished choosing?"
The corner of his mouth didn't have time to He raised it and pressed it back out of surprise.
Just because Fu Qingzhou took out his big bow, he walked over without touching the quiver hanging beside him at all.
"I've finished picking it." Fu Qingzhou held the bow in his left hand: "Isn't this enough?"
"You took the bow but not the arrows?" Yuan Xiang asked doubtfully.
"Why do you need arrows?"
Fu Qingzhou smiled and said: "Can it be said that a bow can only be used with an arrow?"
Yuan Xiang: "?"< br>
"Never mind... isn't it a competition? Since I chose the weapon, how about I draw the line?" Fu Qingzhou blinked.
Yuan Xiangming has an ominous premonition...
Of course he also knows how his two senior brothers were defeated before.
Let’s not talk about Yuan Guan who plays chess. Yuan Jie was clearly tricked. He had no time to use his skills and lost.
But since it’s all about bows and arrows, what other tricks can there be?
After thinking for a moment, Yuan Xiang said in a deep voice: "Donor Fu, please speak."
"Okay! With our abilities, it's just a competition to see who can shoot accurately. Of course it's not interesting." Fu Qingzhou smiled and said: "It's better, Let’s see who can shoot more accurately and less accurately.”
Fu Qingzhou smiled, came to the weapon rack, and raised his hand.
As he waved his hand, the weapons on the shelf were lifted up one by one, flew into the air, and then fell down one after another.
Ding, ding, ding...
After a series of crisp sounds, I saw that the square was filled with various long weapons, including sticks, guns, halberds, spears, forks, spears... more than a dozen types of long weapons were all accurately inserted into the gaps in the floor tiles.
Of course, they were not inserted firmly, and they began to shake when a gust of wind blew.
The colors of these long soldiers are also patchwork. Some of the poles are red and some are black... There is no special meaning in painting these weapons used for practice in such colors, but when Fu Qingzhou chose them, But he paid careful attention to it.
"Master Yuanxiang."
Fu Qingzhou pointed at the long soldiers and said: "We each release our bows and shoot arrows fifty steps away. We only release one arrow and try to shoot down the red pole as much as possible. Long soldiers, but you must not knock down the long soldiers with black poles... Once a long soldier with black poles falls to the ground, you will lose, how about? ”
Yuan Xiang's eyes widened.
"Just shoot one arrow..."
He murmured: "One arrow, bypass those black pole soldiers, but shoot down as many red pole soldiers as possible ?”
The distance between these long soldiers is not too big or too small, and there is almost only a gap for a person to pass sideways, and they are not very stable, as long as they are touched with a little force. , it will definitely fall.
"This is what you said...is it accurate or inaccurate?" he asked lightly.
Fu Qingzhou smiled and said: "Why, Master Yuanxiang...could it be that he can't shoot a curved arrow?"
"Humph, it's just a trivial skill that a poor monk doesn't even bother to use." Yuanxiang smiled coldly: "And you But you said, can you use real energy?"
"Yes."
Fu Qingzhou nodded: "If the master has any special skills, you can use them to your heart's content."
"Okay. !" Yuan Xiang smiled fiercely, strode to the weapons rack, took down a big bow, and then took an arrow from the quiver hanging on the rack.
He came fifty steps away and slowly drew his bow. The true energy was flowing around his body, and his monk's robes were still blowing in the wind.
The powerful true energy gradually gathered in his hands, and the bow string rattled as he pulled it, and the entire bow was bent to an abnormal angle.
Fu Qingzhou narrowed his eyes at the side.
He can roughly sense the trajectory of the true energy flow... It is a type of archery that he is not familiar with.
And... this bow is not that good. If you pull the bow to this extent, the bow string will almost break. Is this okay?
Just as he was thinking about it, Yuan Xiang suddenly let go of the string!
There was just a crisp "bang" sound, and the big bow and bowstring in his hand suddenly broke at the same time!
Not only that, even the arrow exploded instantly!
However, just because the arrows exploded into pieces does not mean that they were not shot!
In an instant, the arrows exploded into several pieces and flew away, whistling and stabbing at the long soldiers.
Fu Qingzhou raised his eyebrows and immediately understood Yuan Xiang's intention. Good guy, this is not a bow skill at all?
This is to blow up the arrows forcefully, relying on the scattered arrows to shoot down those long soldiers!
It sounds simple, but in fact it is very difficult.
How do you control the arrows to be blown off one after another?
How can you ensure that they don't fly around in a mess, but go where you want them to go?
The exquisite control in this is no weaker than any kind of superb archery!
Fu Qingzhou’s eyes brightened slightly.
"So there is such a trick... It's interesting. This Yuanxiang really has some skills, you can learn it..."
He was so happy to see Lie Xin, he had already begun to think about it. Then he turned around and practiced for himself. On that side, the scattered arrow fragments were already approaching those long weapons.
Tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk!
Only a series of muffled sounds were heard, which were the sounds of "small arrows" accurately hitting the red soldiers.
In fact, they can't be considered as "shooting". Most of them just flew away and bumped into the long soldiers. However, these long soldiers were not standing steadily. After being hit like this, they quickly fell into pieces. One after another fell down.
And Yuan Xiang is indeed quite skilled.
The small arrows he shot perfectly avoided the black long soldiers. Until all the arrow fragments fell to the ground and all the red long soldiers fell to the ground, not a single black long soldier fell!
"Five branches."
Fu Qingzhou said leisurely at the side: "Master, you are really amazing."
Yuan Xiang grinned, quite proud, and turned to look at Fu Qingzhou: "Next, let's go Please Fu... Uh, why do you have an extra knife in your hand?"
Fu Qingzhou shook the long knife in his hand and blinked: "Ah, this is not a knife, this is my arrow."
"Your arrow?!" Yuan Xiang's eyes widened.
"Yes."
Fu Qingzhou smiled and said: "What, Master...haven't seen it?"
After that, he shouted to Yuan Zhen: "Brother Yuan Zhen, help me "Excuse me, help those who fell to the ground?"
Yuanzhen bowed far away, walked over quickly, and helped up all the red soldiers who had been knocked down just now.
At this time, Fu Qingzhou had already placed the long knife on the bow string and slowly opened it.
Yuan Xiang stood aside in astonishment: "How, how can this be possible?"
"Why not?"
Fu Qingzhou said lightly: "If an arrow can shoot, so can a knife."< br>
“Yes, but…” Yuan Xiang murmured: “To shoot an arrow normally, you need to hold the arrow feathers and pull the string with one hand, and put the other hand on the bow to fix the horizontal position of the arrow. But at this time, the long knife is on With a bow, the left hand holding the bow will inevitably touch the blade..."
"If you shoot this, don't you cut off your fingers first?"
"Turn the knife over, with the back facing down?"
"That's okay...but what about the guard at the junction of the handle and the blade? When the knife is shot out, won't it hit the bowstring?" "
Fu Qingzhou ignored him and continued to circulate his true energy.
What he wants to use is naturally the trick that Ning Wushu played at the beginning, using the wind and shadow arrows to control the long sword and use the sword skills.
Although he has not yet trained like her to be able to shoot out the back of the knife and use the knife skill perfectly...but that's enough for the time being.
Just hearing the sound of a string, the long knife flew out in Yuan Xiang's shocked eyes!
"Master."
Fu Qingzhou said calmly: "As long as you are willing to think about it, you can find solutions to all problems."
I saw the long knife whistling. As he left, he crossed fifty steps in an instant and arrived in front of the long soldiers.
Seeing that it was about to hit a black soldier at the front, it suddenly turned around, drew an arc, and went around without any trouble, cutting down a red soldier at the rear. fall.
But after cutting down the long soldier, it did not stop, but continued to spin towards the other red long soldier.
“Chop, chop, tease, chop, sweep, shoot, block, hang...”
Yuan Xiang looked at the long knife in shock: “It, what it uses is Sword skills? "
"Yes, the most basic sword skills." Fu Qingzhou smiled: "If I practice for a while, I can use it to perform the four major sword skills of your Jin Chan Temple. No."
As he spoke, the spinning long knife had already struck the ground heavily and fell to the ground.
It flew all the way and cut down all the red soldiers!
In comparison, Yuan Xiang’s move just now seemed extremely simple...
"Donor Fu...it turns out that you said that neither side suppresses cultivation because of this..." He He said in a deep voice: "You can use your true energy to perform such wonderful archery skills, right?"
"Yes."
Fu Qingzhou agreed unceremoniously: " Otherwise? You may have been practicing weapons longer than I have been alive until now. Do you feel embarrassed?”
After another moment of silence, Yuan Xiang sighed: "Okay, poor monk, I have nothing to say... You have passed the test."
(End of this chapter)