Immortality: Start Cultivating Immortality From Pingshan Mountain Chapter 160

Chapter 160 A mountain is higher than a mountain

For this competition.

Uro has been looking forward to it for a long time.

 It's just that in the few days before entering Worm Valley, we were not very familiar with each other.

 So even if I'm eager to try, it's still hard to open my mouth.

 Worried about scaring a group of guests coming from afar.

　　You can only force your thoughts.

 But today was different. While he was happy and drank several bowls of strong wine, Wu Luo could not hold back and immediately proposed a competition to a group of people.

 Although he is not very old.

  But because I have been wandering in the dense forest for a long time, I have been dealing with all kinds of wild animals.

 The sense of danger is extremely keen.

There was only a whooshing sound, and the long arrow shot through the air instantly, shooting down a string of copper bells hanging under the eaves.

In his opinion.

 Among these people, the only one who made him hesitate was Yuan Hong.

He has a dull personality and is not a competitive person.

 Among all the people, the one he most wanted to fight was Kunlun.

Because he always covers his face with a black scarf, the dragon has never seen its head or tail. So far, he has never seen his true face.

It is precisely because of this that he becomes more and more confused and cannot see his origin clearly.

 In a group of people.

 Hand a bow and arrow.

Taking a deep breath.

 Such a variety of things.

How could Uro not be extremely confident?

 Slowly took out a long arrow from the quiver behind him.

But even so, every single one picked up is a first-rate expert.

 He even went to Mengla Village and beheaded five people with his own hands.

 I even asked him for some advice some time ago.

 That's why he is qualified to inherit the big bow.

 So, Uluo had no choice but to do the next best thing and find an old foreigner.

 Except for Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle, no one can see through it.

 See this scene.

　　　He is as ferocious as a tiger or leopard in the mountains.

Yuan Hong, Hong girl, Lao Yangren, Hua Ling, Zhang Yunqiao and others followed closely behind.

"good!"

The only one in Kunlun.

Unfortunately.

 Because of that great victory, Mengla Village did not dare to invade again.

 “Uro is good at archery!”

The two are of similar age, and both are good at bow and string skills. When they talked before, they had a lot of experience in hunting, so they were perfect rivals.

Uluo's body burst with energy and blood, and he opened the horn bow in his hand.

The finger holding the arrow's nock was lightly loosened.

 Zhelong Mountain has more than ten villages, large and small.

The ox-horn bow in his hand was left by his ancestors in the village and had been enshrined in the ancestral temple. Among his generation, he was the only one who could draw it.

 But the breath between movement and stillness cannot be hidden.

 The sacrifice to heaven three years ago.

 His eyes narrowed slightly.

 But when it comes to archery, he Wuluo doesn't look down on anyone.

 Short in stature, resembling an ape.

 When the two sides fight, they almost always kill with one arrow.

 After this, his bad reputation spread throughout the Nineteenth Village of Zhelong Mountain.

Over the years, Uluo has lived up to expectations and hunted countless wild animals with that horn bow.

Those guys are a little bit worse.

　　A cheer suddenly erupted from the surrounding Maluzhai villagers.

 See this situation.

Uluo could not hide his excitement.

 This arrow is definitely above average.

 There is no selection of haystacks.

 It's a brass bell.

I also want to make a splash.

 Let the opponent retreat when faced with difficulties.

Grinning, Uluo touched a bow string with satisfaction, and then looked at the figure not far away to one side.

 In his mind, although the old foreigner is not bad, there is still a big gap between him and himself.

only…

 Just glanced at it from the corner of my eye.

 A startling buzzing sound suddenly sounded in his ears.

  Like the sound of breaking through the sky, it makes people shudder.

Wuluo's eyes suddenly widened and he stared at the Qinchuan Bow in the old foreigner's hand.

 Among the dozens of people in the group, he was the only one who used a bow, so he had long been on his radar.

 As a person who is good at shooting.

 The strength of a bow, as well as its quality, can be seen almost at a glance.

The old foreigner's bow was four feet and three inches long, with iron wood as the arm and big tendons as the string. It cost at least thirty stone.

Such a strong bow, let alone fighting, is difficult for ordinary people to reach the sky just by pulling it open.

 He wanted to try it before.

but…

 The bow is the life of the archer.

How can it be easily used by others?

  Just like himself, the horns of the horns have never left his body.

But this did not hinder his understanding of the Qinchuan Bow.

I thought that the old foreigner was thin and not too outstanding except for his appearance. He could only draw such a strong bow for half a month at most.

did not expect.

The thought just came up.

 He pulled Qinchuan's bow to the full moon without any effort.

 Different from him being absent-minded.

The old foreigner seemed to have never heard of it, but he was very familiar with how to draw a bow, nock an arrow, and then pull the bow string.

Whoosh!

　　A thunderous sound of breaking wind.

 The arrows shot out like smoke.

Uluo's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously turned his head, his eyes desperately chasing the arrow shadow, trying to see through its trajectory.

only…

That arrow is too fast.

 Like lightning.

 Shuttle through the air.

 It is almost impossible to catch its traces with the naked eye alone.

Seeing this, Wu Luo's mind suddenly sank to the bottom of his heart.

If you can't even see your opponent's arrows clearly, how can you compete?

　　Until...a loud bang came, Uluo's eyes widened, and he saw that the arrow was also aimed at the eaves, but it was an ancient tree rising from the ground behind the eaves.

more specifically.

  It is a tree rat that flies quickly through the trees.

 An arrow pierces the sky.

The tree rat instantly turned into a ball of blood mist.

Looking from a distance, blood mist is splashing everywhere, and the long arrow is buried in the ancient tree, leaving only the tail of the arrow outside, still making an aggressive trembling sound.

"this…"

 See this scene.

 The clearing in the village suddenly became silent.

　　A group of people were stunned, even more shocked than if they encountered a ghost in broad daylight.

 The distance between the two places is at least 150 meters.

A thirty-stone strong bow can kill a running tree rat with one arrow and still have enough energy to penetrate the tree.

 What kind of archery is this?

For generations, the ancestors of Maluzhai have lived a life of slash-and-burn farming and hunting. For them, bows and arrows are the way to make a living.

　　Everyone in the hunting team is a master of archery.

And Uro was able to defeat the crowd and become the best among the younger generation.

It can be imagined that he is very skilled in archery.

If it wasn't like this, the previous arrow wouldn't have been so accurate.

but…

　　Comparing one person to another will lead to death, and comparing goods to goods should be thrown away.

As long as you have eyes, you can tell which of the two is better at archery.

 “Good archery!”

 Finally, a voice of admiration suddenly sounded in the silence.

Xigu's old face was filled with wonder, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Although Moba does not judge strength by force.

 But he has been in Maluzhai for nearly fifty years and has seen too many outstanding juniors.

 Among young people of Uluo's generation.

 There are countless people with strong skills.

His ability to seize the throne has already explained everything.

 Especially in archery, there are few opponents.

 But now, the young man shot an arrow, and even he was shocked.

 “Which dharna is that?”

Looking at the young man standing with a bow from a distance, clearly victorious, but not at all arrogant and arrogant, Xigu's eyes flickered and he couldn't help but ask.

“That's my junior fellow apprentice, an old foreigner.”

Seeing Xi Gu ask, Partridge Whistle responded softly.

 “Old foreigner…”

"At his age, he can have such skills, but it's not easy to teach you." Xigu has never left Zhelong Mountain in his life.

 Let alone Tengyue, western Yunnan, even Yunnan, Guizhou, Sichuan and north to south.

　　Although I have kept my vow with my grandpa all my life.

  But he didn't know much about the customs and customs of the Han people.

 All knowledge is gained from sketches, knotted ropes and word of mouth passed down from ancestors.

 Be able to see through the identity of a group of people.

 It's still because of the deathly air on those guys.

 As for touching gold, making hills, moving mountains, and unloading ridges, almost nothing is known about them.

 But in his opinion, since he is called junior fellow apprentice, he must be from the same sect.

"Qiuda's words are serious, but he has only achieved a little success in archery, but he can't compare with Brother Wuluo."

The partridge whistle waved its hands repeatedly.

only…

 Although I say so.

 But at this moment, when he looked at the young figure in the distance, his eyes could not hide his surprise.

 This guy finally looks like a man.

He is no longer the little kid following behind him.

 Can also bear heavy burdens.

Boom—

 In his slight daze.

 Everyone outside the clearing finally reacted.

Tsunami-like mountain calls continued to sound.

Even the young people in the hunting team are like this.

 Wa Village has always respected the strong.

 The old foreigners' archery skills have completely impressed them.

Among these people, the most excited one was not the bandits from Xiling, nor Kunlun, Yuan Hong, and Hua Ling, but Wuluo.

 At this moment, he walked towards the old foreigner with a face of surprise.

　　Doesn't hesitate to be amazed and shocked at all.

 I thought my archery skills were strong enough.

 Unexpectedly, each mountain is higher than the other.

 For him, being able to witness such archery skills in his lifetime is equivalent to lighting a lamp for himself on the road ahead.

 “I finally saw it today.”

 “Brother, old foreigner, how did you practice your archery skills?”

“Putting it in the Nineteenth Village of Zhelong Mountain, it will definitely be the first.”

Uro came closer with his bow in hand.

  Surrounded him with interest.

The old foreigner had a dull personality. He blushed and waved his hands repeatedly.

 “Where there is any, it's just practicing blindly.”

 The two of them are close in age, and both are practicing bows.

　　Although I said I was practicing blindly on my own.

 But when he asked about the problems and doubts he encountered while practicing archery, he was willing to answer them one by one, no matter how big or small they were.

Uro listened with clear eyes.

  There is a feeling of enlightenment.

Seeing this situation, the young people around him didn't dare to miss it, so they all surrounded him, as did the Xiling group of thieves.

 A group of young people gathered together.

Even if you don't understand the language.

But he can't stop his enthusiasm for martial arts practice at all.

 “These guys…”

“The village has not been so lively for a long time.”

Seeing this, Xigu couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

 But did not come forward to disturb.

 Why is it that he doesn't know clearly?

How rare is it to have such a good opportunity?

The stockade is not connected to the outside world. After all, it is just a closed-door operation. In addition, they are already old. In the future, the stockade will still have to be supported by young people like Wu Luo.

 Hearing this emotion.

Chen Yulou also smiled lightly.

 When he returned from Worm Valley, he was still a little uneasy, thinking about how to explain the gold and silver artifacts.

 Unexpectedly, what happened after arriving at the village was this scene.

Although these mountain people in Zhelong Mountain are regarded as natives by the outside world, they are also mentioned with a lot of disdain and contempt.

But compared to them, the city is deep and ruthless.

Chen Yulou is more willing to deal with mountain people like Maluzhai.

 Simple, honest and enthusiastic.

  Not so much calculation.

Without saying anything else, just relying on an oath, he has guarded the country's gates in this barbaric land for more than a thousand years.

 I'm afraid I won't be able to find another one in the world.

besides.

Those gold and jade objects.

 If it were anyone else, they would probably have been greedy for a long time.

You must know that a piece of gold and silver is enough for them to live a better life.

 But from beginning to end, Sigu, Tog, and Uro seemed to have not seen it.

“Come on, you two, it's been a hard journey. Can we two old men accompany you for a drink?”

 Sigu looked back.

　　Made a gesture of invitation towards the two of them.

Seeing this, Chen Yulou followed him calmly without being polite.

A group of four people, separated by dozens of years, were like old friends who had known each other for many years. They randomly found a table and drank and chatted over the turbid wine brewed in the village.

 The open space in the middle.

 Although it separates everyone.

 But it does not affect the atmosphere at all.

It's just quiet on one side and noisy on the other.

 In the blink of an eye.

 Three days flew by.

 The people in Xiling seem to have completely integrated into the life of Wa Village.

Every day he either goes into the mountains to hunt or fights and spars in the village.

As for Chen Yulou and others, they did not dare to be too presumptuous. They practiced breathing and breathing once in the morning and evening, and it was already engraved in their bones.

 Take advantage of these few days of free time.

 He can be considered a little closed door.

 One is to smelt the true body, and the other is to completely stabilize the furnace fire realm.

 During his practice.

 Perhaps it rises and falls suddenly.

 Experienced the mysterious and unpredictable Tomb of King Xian.

Hong girl and the old foreigner, who had been unable to break through before, waited for the opportunity one after another, almost broke through with both feet, and finally entered the Qi refining level.

but.

 Before two people.

Yuan Hong took the first step and made a breakthrough quietly.

 Because of the three mandrill bones, not only was the corpse aura completely removed from its body, but it also completed a complete transformation.

 Although it is still an ape, it belongs to the genus Monkey.

 But the bloodline has experienced a qualitative improvement.

Born in spirit, it is just the most basic existence of the demon ape.

 From the mandrill's bloodline, it has 'seen' many situations that it could not imagine before.

 Moving mountains, walking on water waves, catching stars and the moon.

 Even alien species and relics that only existed in ancient times.

Those pictures made him horrified and at the same time extremely yearning for them.

 It's just that getting to this point requires going through thousands of mountains.

Yuan Hong understands that if he wants to go further, he needs to accumulate hard work and wait for another opportunity.

 Early in the morning.

He slowly pushed open the door of the wooden building where Chen Yulou lived.

 Although he was in seclusion, he always remembered his agreement with Xigu.

Not even a moment after standing on the wooden porch, the silence of the village was broken by the sound of rapid footsteps.

 Look up.

Who else could it be if it wasn't Uro?

I saw him walking in a hurry, like a man fished out of the water, his clothes were all soaked with dew, and his face was tired. It looked like he had not slept all night, and he hurried back through the mountains and forests.

but.

 His tired face could not conceal his excitement.

 “Brother Chen, is it so early?”

 When he passed by the wooden building, he saw him outside the door, Uro stopped and said.

“Seeing that Brother Wuluo is so happy, is it because the miasma of insect grains has been dispersed?”

Chen Yulou smiled.

Uluo was startled, his face full of surprise.

“Brother Chen is really good at predicting things, and the poison has really dissipated.”

 Speaking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious on his face.

“But I can't hide the news. When I came back, those brats from Mengla Village were already hanging around.”

“We have to inform the two Qiudas quickly to enter the valley as soon as possible, otherwise they will get ahead of us and something may happen.”

 Chen Yulou nodded.

 The time was not much different from what he calculated.

 “Okay, Brother Uluo, just go.”

“I will also call for someone to go with you into the valley.”

 (End of this chapter)

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