Chapter 41:
"Uh-oh ........"
The scene let out a sound of amazement.
Forgive this group of princes, lords, and public ministers of the male son of each family are all ten thousand thousand yuan, what things have seen, but the two people's bet bets still small shocked a hand.
This divine fire horse Rome not to mention, compared to the ordinary war horse do not know how many times better, is a thousand gold hard to find a thousand miles of horse, there is such a horse, between one day to five hundred miles away to run a round trip is not difficult.
Especially the fire Roman is good at running, more good at carrying weight, fire Luo country's "fire cloud" heavy armor cavalry than Yun Meng's "iron buccaneer" heavy cavalry more ferocious and good at fighting, all rely on the fire Roman's ability to impact, if not for the fire Roman in the western region is also a rare species, fire Luo country's iron cavalry is also likely to be like Yun Meng. Iron Cavalry is also likely to be like Yunmeng like invasion of Qianlong.
But this is just, fire Roman in the princes and nobles although said to be a status symbol, but not particularly rare, as long as the price can get.
But Luo Yun lent to Hong Yi's bet, this "shark" sword, body chrysanthemum grain cloud steel forging, blowing hair, is the money can not buy the weapon of God.
What's more, this is the sword forged by the Divine Wind Country, and the sword of Daqian is completely different.
Da Qian's sword was soft and thin, only suitable for single combat strikes and stabs, not suitable for the battlefield. This is also the reason why the Da Qian dynasty weapon law prohibits swords but not swords.
However, the sword body of the Divine Wind Country is thick, with a slight curve, longer than the average sword, the front of the front stabbing even more blood groove, like a knife is not a knife, completely suitable for the battlefield slashing!
There is this "cut shark" sword, to the battlefield after the success of these princes and sons of the knighthood is a very good example.
Think about it, and the human sword against the chopping time, just a contact, your sword on the enemy's knife chopped off, the battle still have to fight?
A sharp weapon in the hand, can increase the martial arts practitioner ten times the lethality. A samurai with this "Shark Chopper" sword would be able to kill and slash with a martial arts master.
"Isn't it just for fun? The stakes are too big."
"Miss Su Mu is coming, the little marquis wants to be in the limelight, not to mention, I want to be in the limelight."
This group of gentlemen were discussing, and their eyes were very enthusiastic as they looked at the "Shark Chopper".
Little Marquis Changle's eyes also moved, "I'm afraid it's not good for the Princess' sword to be won."
"It's fine." Luo Yun shook her fan, "Although this is my beloved sword, as long as I have fun, it's no big deal. Not to mention, Little Marquis, you may not win it away."
"Really? Since the princess said so, then the game has begun and I am not polite." Little Marquis Changle looked at Hong Yi, sizing him up, "Hundred paces distance, within five breaths, five arrows in a row, if there is one more breath, then you will be counted as a loser, off-target will also be counted as a loser, and in the end, we will compare accuracy. Does brother Hong have any comments?"
"No."
Hong Yi nodded his head, looking at that Fire Roman, his heart was also slightly moved.
However, he could also see that this Little Marquis of Changle has martial arts skills, five arrows in a row, to do it within five breaths, but also arrows hit the target, this is already a difficult combination of strength and skill, almost almost comparable to the army's "Lecture Hall" of the warrior examination.
This kind of strength, accuracy, and speed transformed into boxing is also a very powerful combat.
"This small marquis of Changle's martial arts is only above me, but I am practicing Bull Demon Power Fist, the foundation is solid, the whole body's flesh and sinews have been practiced in place, while the martial arts of Daqian, the best flesh and sinews is only the Taoist's small circumference of the day to practice strength, but also a step behind. Even if he reaches the level of a warrior, the roots are slightly different."
Hong Yi speculated in his mind, preparing to take out the bow opening technique from the Ox Demon Power Fist, and have a good game with this Little Marquis of Changle.
"Bring the bow."
Seeing Hong Yi's promise, the Little Marquis of Changle shouted, displaying a mighty masculinity, one hand carrying the bow, one hand carrying the leather arrow pouch on his back, bending down to sit on the horse, the force sinking into the lower plate, penetrating through the arms, a rip open the eighty pounds of Ox Tendon Bow, nocking the arrows.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The bowstring rang continuously, after Little Marquis Changle shot an arrow, he took another one from the arrow pouch with a fast maneuver, hitched it, opened the bow again, and shot, five times in a row, and it was really completed within five breaths.
The first four arrows, the arrows all hit the red center of the target, only the last arrow, because of the speed, slightly off the center of the target, but still deeply rooted into the target.
"Good!"
These five arrows in a row were indeed counted as a capable person who was good at archery.
Apparently Little Marquis Changle was also quite satisfied with his level, handing the bow to Hong Yi and then wiping his hands.
At this time, Hong Yi also did not say much, has been secretly transported soul, spirit focus on both eyes, eyes looking at the center of the target, at the same time in the head to visualize the image of the bow in the Bull Demon Power Fist, vivid, in the time of receiving the bow, the image of the posture and the body instantly merged into one.
He was borrowing the divine soul visualization method from Taoism and combining it with martial arts, in an instant, the soul and spirit merged, and the spirit and flesh merged.
Everyone's eyes widened, only to see Hong Yi holding the bow in one hand, one hand magically fishing for the arrow capsule to draw the arrow, one push on the string, one pull on the full moon, one scattering, there was a residual unending afterglow.
"Ah ......" The crowd was astonished, no one expected, Hong Yi looks unimpressive, actually have such archery skills.
"Young Marquis Changle, I apologize." After Hong Yi finished shooting, he handed over his bow and unlocked his arrow pouch, while wearing a smile on his face.
"You win." Little Marquis Changle stared at the archery target dead on, seemingly unable to believe the truth, and only after a long while did he utter three words in a meaty voice.
"Just a fluke." Hong Yi laughed.
"It seems that Mr. Hong has really inherited the martial arts style of Marquis Wu Wen, I wonder if we are interested in having another boxing match, the bet is this warm jade trigger finger in my hand. And Duke Hong will just keep betting on the horse." Little Marquis Changle wasn't willing and added.
"Today is a hall meeting, archery skills to shoot righteousness would have been an elegant thing, but fists and feet would be too outrageous." Hong Yi flatly refused, because his hands had some hidden tendon pains, and his waist was also a bit sore.
Just now shooting arrows, although he used the kung fu of combining Taoism and martial arts with soul and spirit, spirit and flesh, but in the end, his sinews and bones and skin had not been practiced to the toughest point, and was still short of some fire, and between the continuous firing of the bow, he had already slightly sprained a little, and if he moved his hands, he would definitely suffer a big loss.
What's more, in front of the eyes of this Changle young marquis seems to be often practicing martial arts, the actual battle rich people. Hong Yi's actual combat is also and Hong Gui that time to fight a little, or surprise, than the experience, I am afraid that far less than the small marquis of Changle.
For his own situation, Hong Yi also clear in his mind, of course, to shirk.
"Shooting righteousness is shooting righteousness, but the fists and feet are too outrageous, spread out my hall will brawl, too bad, or not, you guys make an appointment, and then bet a game, look, Miss Su Mu is here." Zhennan Princess Luo Yun unhappily said.
"Good, then next month, after the imperial exams, let's compete in a boxing match, Brother Hong, this month, feed the horse well, don't lose weight, I'll win it back then." Little Marquis Changle also came back to his breath, at the same time, the name in his mouth also changed, changing Duke Hong to Brother Hong, obviously recognizing Hong Yi's strength and qualification to integrate into their circle.
After saying his words, his eyes hurriedly looked towards a woman of national color who came in style from the distance.
