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Although the voice was subtle, it sounded like thunder in Zhang Xutuo's ears.

See the martial artist, listen to thunder in the silent place, and see the flowers in the colorless place. Silent, only to know the thunder. Colorless, just know the blooming of flowers.

The subtle sound was heard in the ears of the martial artist, but it was like thunder.

One blow broke Zhang Bairen's arm and breastbone, but it didn't hurt Zhang Bairen's internal organs at all. Seeing the martial artist was extraordinary, and the control of strength was so subtle that it was beyond reach.

When the shot fell, Zhang Xutuo stopped instantly and looked at Zhang Bairen with worry. Before Zhang Bairen said that he made a full shot, Zhang Xutuo was not stupid, so how could he dare to shoot at will? Only with a seven-point effort, he stopped to see if Zhang Bairen could survive.

Looking at Zhang Xituo with a nervous look on his face, Zhang Bairen shook his head: "The general is too small for me!"

He only heard the sound of beans popping as he spoke, and Zhang Bairen's injury was visible to the naked eye, and he recovered within a few breaths, as if he had never been injured before.

"This..." Zhang Xutuo was moved with horror: "Such a profound skill can be called immortality! If anyone can practice this skill, wouldn't the world be as big as possible?"

Zhang Bairen nodded: "Also!"

While talking, Zhang Bairen once again preempted Zhang Xutuo's attack, and the two immediately fought into a group.

After a while, I saw Zhang Bairen sullenly stop his hands, and said discouragedly: "Fine! No more! Stop fighting! Stop fighting! Seeing the martial artist is really abnormal, although I can withstand the attack of the martial artist, But I have to consume the true qi in my body, and when my true qi is exhausted, it is time to die. Seeing the metamorphosis of the martial artist, I thought that I could compete with the martial artist, but now it seems that I am thinking about it."

Zhang Xutuo stopped and looked at Zhang Bairen solemnly: "The Governor is overly modest! With this profound art, the Governor can compete with any power in the world for a short time. As long as his true energy is not exhausted, no one can kill you! Not to mention. The governor is famous all over the world for his swordsmanship. He has fought with the old man until now, but he has never used a single move. This shows that the governor has spare power.

Zhang Bairen smiled bitterly, the wisp of fresh air on his face gradually dissipated, and then sat down with a bitter smile to regain his qi. He could say that the master of Zhuxian Sword Dao killed him, and his Aoki immortal body was restrained by Zhuxian Sword Dao. As soon as Zhuxian sword aura came out, he was afraid that he would hurt himself before killing the enemy.

"The old man practiced the ancient profound arts "Hou Yi Shooting the Sun". According to legend, in ancient times, the strongest man Hou Yi shot the nine days of the sun, but it is not known whether it is true or false. If the governor does not dislike it, the old man is willing to impart magical skills" Zhang The beard looked at Zhang Bairen.

Zhang Bairen was taken aback when he heard the words: "Hou Yi shoots the sun?"

Zhang Xutuo nodded: "This profound art was discovered inadvertently on a bone when the old man was young. The governor must not leak the news."

Zhang Bairen was stunned: "This ancient profound art, is the general really willing to pass it on to me?"

Zhang Xutuo sighed: "The governor's ability is obvious to all. The old man sees how much he can do for me, fight for the world, fight against the family, and contribute to the stability of the world."

Speaking of this, Zhang Xutuo sighed slightly: "The governor can't use all his brute force. The old man's Houyi shooting the sun is the best method of accumulating power, and it's the most suitable."

Hou Yi shoots the Sun's Scriptures, every move is like bending a bow and pulling an arrow, all of which are implicitly accumulated unmatched strength. Zhang Bairen turned into a real body, like an old tree that has lived for thousands of years, and if every move can be opened like a divine bow, it must be a shocking blow, even if you see a divine warrior.

"We are all the same, and you are still young! The general is standing behind you. The governor will have to resist the ups and downs of the Sui Dynasty in the future. The family of clans are the most fierce, with countless backgrounds. The governor must not be taken lightly. This Houyi shooting the sun scripture passed down, if the old man died in battle in the future, he would not humiliate this faculty, so as not to lose his magic skills and shame his ancestors!" Zhang Xutuo's face was sad: "General Hundreds Death in battle is not invincible to see the martial artist. Today, the man who sees the martial artist is not trapped alive. The old man sees serving the court now, and he will definitely become a thorn in the eyes of the clan family. No one knows when he will encounter an accident. Master Yang Su was there. Shangjing City has been assassinated, not to mention the old man fighting on the battlefield."

Zhang Xutuo's words were full of deep pessimism, Zhang Bairen remained silent, and after a while, he said: "Please enlighten me from the general."

Zhang Xutuo smiled, suddenly drew a scimitar, stroked his own abdomen, only to see the flesh and blood, a golden bone was taken out.

Seeing the martial artist, the control of qi, blood, muscles and muscles has reached the peak. I saw the wounds squirming, and the slightest blood flowed out, and the injury would heal soon.

This bone baby is the size of a fist, showing an irregular round shape, and the golden light is like a piece of gold. On it, Zhang Bairen could feel a kind of veiled power. This kind of fluctuation was unprecedented and trembling.

"Hou Yi Shooting Ri Zhen Jing has 36 patterns and 36 formulas, all recorded on this bone. Since you are successful in Taoism, you can open the sky to find out the details." Zhang Xutuo smiled and looked at Zhang Bairen. .

Zhang Bairen nodded, took the bones solemnly, and then watched slowly, with sword intent lingering in his eyes, and the insignificant lines on the bones suddenly grew stronger and turned into patterns, which were reflected in the pupils.

The reckless, desolate, and tragic aura shot out from it, thrilling, and people couldn't help being moved by it. It seemed that they could feel the tragedy of the ancient sages fighting and cutting through the thorns through time and space.

Zhang Bairen looked solemn and kept recording the patterns. It took three hours to see Zhang Bairen suddenly open his eyes, and then he sighed: "These exercises are earth-shattering, but the general is asking me."

Zhang Xuluo chuckled, took the bone, re-slashed the muscles, and stuffed it into his abdomen: "The sun-shooting arrow can never die. You and I are ordinary people. Of course, this sun-shooting arrow cannot be used."

Zhang's strongest method is archery. The powerful and unparalleled shooting arrows can kill everything. Even if all nine golden crows were killed by one arrow, let alone ordinary warriors?

"General Zhang Daen has nothing to do with him. If there is a dispatch in the future, please give orders." Zhang Bairen clasped a fist to Zhang Xutuo, and the words were full of sincerity.

Zhang Xutuo shook his head: "Hey! The general hopes for peace in the world, tranquility in the universe, and expelling all monsters. Unfortunately, the power of the family is huge now, even if it has the power to reach the sky and the earth, how about it?"

Zhang Bairen silently ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ before he said: "Living is an opportunity!"

It wasn't until many years later that Zhang Bairen understood why Zhang Xutuo would pass on to himself this Unpredictable Sutra today. When he reached the realm of Zhang Xutuo, the autumn wind had not moved. He had a foreboding of his own crisis for fear of death. Later this ancient profound art was lost.

"A glass for General Xia Jing" Zhang Bairen picked up the glass and took a sip with Zhang Xutuo.

Zhang Xutuo looked at Zhang Bairen, pondered slightly, and then said: "If the general situation is clear today, the canal has failed, and the court has become passive, you should not go to retreat. The young man has started his cultivation path, and now he has embarked on Yuye. The threshold of renunciation, this life Yangshen is hopeful. I wait for these old guys to hold on for decades, then if the husband can become a Yangshen, he will be able to suppress the chaos in the world and suppress the great Sui national fortune. It is better than running around like a fly without his head. , Constantly fighting fire everywhere, but delaying Dao Gong. If the world changes, the governor will not have the power to restore the sky, I am afraid that the gain will not be worth the loss."

"What the general said is right. I am planning to go back to Luoyang City this year to retreat and practice. When I am successful in Dao Gong, I will go out of the mountains and settle in the world, and I will settle the world!" Zhang Bairen toasted and sipped.

As he spoke, Zhang Xutuo sighed slightly: "The general is sitting outside the Great Wall, and there are the Turks and the Khitan two supreme ways. The elbow system of the big family in the Central Plains has been severely reduced, and now the big masters are becoming more and more restless. It has been in the army, but it is a pity that your majesty does not take it seriously."

Zhang Bairen was silent, what Yang Guang thought, he had a slight guess in his heart, but he couldn't talk to Zhang Xutuo.

The two drank to the heart, and began to discuss the truth of Houyi shooting the sun.

When it got darker, he returned to Daying.

Inside the camp, Zhang Bairen washed a bit before sighing softly, "It's difficult! Everyone has difficulties!"

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