Commanding Wind and Cloud

The roaring young horse thief hadn't finished yelling all the words, and suddenly found that the person hit by the wood was still standing quietly, not only did he not fly high from the hit, even the quiet face showed no pain, discomfort, or pain.

"Fly?" Gan Jin raised his arm and tapped the thick wooden post with his index finger, making a beeping sound, like the sound of a metal iron rod hitting a wooden post: "You want to fly so much?"

How can this be? The faces of the two young horse thieves changed in unison. The impact of the wooden pile when it was shaken and collided not only did not hurt this person, but even failed to drive him back? The sound of him hitting a stake just now must have enough strength!

Fingers can easily be damaged if there is enough force! But……

"Don't talk?" Gan Jin suddenly clasped the wooden stake in front of him with both hands, his Dou Xin drove his Dou Qi to rotate at a high speed, Feng Yun's golden body directly entered his arms, ten fingers penetrated deep into the wood, and his arms suddenly separated rapidly to both sides.

Click! The ear-piercing sound was like a broken bone, and like the earth split open! The thick and strong wooden stake was torn apart under the pressure of vigorous hands!

The cracked gap followed the body of the stake, and quickly passed from the vigorous side to the other side.

In the blink of an eye, a complete wooden stake turned into two wooden stakes that seemed to have been split in half irregularly with an axe, appearing strangely in the eyes of the two young horse thieves.

My star! This...the ones who came this time were from the barbarians? And isn't it a warrior of Beamon blood among the barbarians? Just as the two young horse thieves were crying, they saw Qian Jin holding half of the wood in each of his left and right hands, pulling behind him, and then... suddenly pushing forward!

Whoooo! The low and piercing wind roar sounded again in the quiet yard, louder than the previous wind roar! During the period, there seemed to be a faint roar of war drums, which slammed into the chests of the two horse thieves.

boom! Kachacha...

At the same time as the impact sounded, the sound of bones breaking immediately sounded from the chests of the two. The two young horse thieves flew backwards and flew out, spurting a few glaring scarlet blood from their mouths.

"I'll give you all." Gan Jin firmly grasped the shaky wooden stake with both hands, and walked towards the young horse thief who flew upside down and rolled to the ground, vomiting blood and breaking bones. If it wasn't for his strong body protection fighting skills such as Fengyun Golden Body, if his reaction was too slow, the person who fell to the ground vomiting blood and broke bones... would be himself!

There is no need to be soft-hearted, no need to hold back! Looking at the two young horse thieves lying on the ground moaning energetically and quietly: "I've satisfied you with flying as you want, now tell me, as a newcomer who came to train, who should I go to?"

The two young horse thieves fell to the ground, groaning and staring blankly at the motivation. The fighting spirit that erupted just now was still powerful... This... is this really a newcomer? Why are the rookies so arrogant? Don't the first newcomers have to be teased?

"Aren't you going to tell me?" Ke Jin put his hands behind his back, without looking at the two people moaning on the ground, he continued to walk deep into the training room.

Horse thief training? What are you kidding? Mo Jin shook his head lightly. He just heard what Tejiao Fei meant. It seemed that as long as he could get the approval of the horse thief guide, he could end the training early.

In this case, why do you still stay here and continue to do those so-called useless trainings? Enthusiasm continues to move forward. I don’t have time or interest to hide in one place, pretending to be weak and waiting for others to step on me.

Roll over!

Going forward step by step with enthusiasm, joining the horse thief group of the horse thief king to be a horse thief is not something I really like, and training is even more boring.

Since the horse thief is a place where the fist is bigger than anyone else, what else is there to say? Just get on with it!

Passing through the outermost circle of the bunker and walking into the deeper courtyard, four young horse thieves were holding various weapons and wearing metal armor, fighting and hitting each other.

The eyes of the four of them lit up at the same time when they saw Qian Jin, this person had never seen him before! At such a young age, he should also be a horse thief who came to participate in the training, right?

The four young horse thieves stopped the battle in their hands, and they all carried their weapons and moved forward. The metal boots collided with the ground and made a scalp-numbing sound.

"You are the horse thief guide?" Gan Jin walked forward without stopping at his feet: "Do you want to fight?"

The four horse thieves with unkind faces showed astonishment and astonishment on their faces. Why isn't this kid afraid at all? Didn't you have the timidity when newcomers came?

"New here, go there! Wipe off all the equipment, or I will really fight you..."

The tallest horse thief held two hammers in his hands and stared at Qian Jin's eyes, trying to judge the real state of Qian Jin from the expression of the other party when he spoke.

Otherwise, plan again.

"Then let's fight!" Motivation's feet turned suddenly on the ground, as if the wind was blowing out a cigarette butt, his body leaned forward slightly, and his whole body was like a nimble leopard. The sound of words and body rubbing against the air directly interrupted the horse thief's speech, and appeared in front of the four horse thieves as if teleported.

Momentum appeared in front of the four of them, and he reached forward with both hands, directly grabbing the handle of the hammer in the hand of the horse thief who was speaking, and pulled his wrist down suddenly. The horse thief only felt a burning pain in the palm of his hand, as if separating the wound, and sprinkled a piece of chili powder on it.

Click! The horse thief only felt that his shoulders were being pulled downward by a tyrannical force, and he was dislocated in an instant, and countless crystal clear cold sweat the size of beans immediately spewed out from his forehead.

Before the three horse thieves could react, Gan Jin threw the heavy hammer behind him, and the fighting veins on his arms and shoulders buzzed.

The roaring sound from the friction between the body and the air has not stopped, and the sound like a rain of arrows suddenly sounded. The four horse thieves suddenly felt like they were trapped in an ambush circle surrounded by hundreds of archers. Hundreds of strong arrows were shot, and they didn't know which one would come first.

Fighting skills! Lianzhu arrows!

The eyes of the four horse thieves froze, and they wanted to retreat, but they didn't know where to retreat to be safe. Before their bodies moved, they heard a series of metal roars like a storm. The powerful penetrating power was like a galloping bison, piercing through the metal armor and ruthlessly piercing into the bodies of everyone, directly lifting the four of them into the sky.

Ding ding dong dong...

The four horse thieves fell back to the ground, as if dozens of iron pots fell at the same time, making a series of metal collision sounds, and slowly stood up straight vigorously, with their hands behind their backs and continued to walk forward.

The four horse thieves spat out a few mouthfuls of blood together. They wanted to move their bodies but found that at least ten ribs were broken. When they looked down, their eyes were completely straight!

The iron armor, which can withstand bow and arrow attacks, is...unexpectedly...completely dented! It looked like dozens of blacksmiths, carrying heavy hammers, hammered these armors indiscriminately. Numerous potholes were sunken, tightly attached to the skin and bones.

This... Who is this newcomer? The four horse thieves were so stunned that they couldn't speak. They looked at each other full of doubts, and wanted to get answers from each other's eyes. Doesn't he know what pain is? Is this metal armor? He just seemed to use his fist, bang!

Fist, harder than metal armor?

Motivated to continue walking forward, the horse thief training place looks very big from the outside, and when you walk into it, you can feel that the area it occupies is really not small.

Passing through a small courtyard, and another small courtyard, the courtyard door just opened, and a series of rapid blunt objects piercing the air came quickly.

There are more than a dozen arrows in the pupils of Qi Jin! The arrow is not a sharp point, but a small cylinder, which is a kind of arrow used in the army to practice archery.

Driven by a strong bow, more than a dozen arrows, even without sharp arrows, have the power to break wood with strong impact, which is more ruthless than the previous two batches of horse thief students.

A dozen or so student archers and horse thieves, listening to the melodious vibrating sound of the bowstring, seemed to see in their pupils in advance that a person was broken by an arrow, and fell to the ground screaming and moaning.

"Unqualified archer..."

The vigorous and icy voice was like a sudden cold snap in summer, causing the temperature of the entire yard to drop suddenly. He raised his left hand and drew an arc in the air, and a dozen flying arrows that pierced the air fell into his hand.

"How can it be?"

More than a dozen archers and horse thieves shouted in shock at the same time, staring blankly at the arrow in Qian Jin's hand, and just swipe it in front of him? More than a dozen arrows were completely held in the palm?

"As an archer, the first thing to do is to hide in the dark, not to be discovered by the opponent, and to deliver a fatal blow at the most accurate time. Your attack, before I opened the courtyard door, I felt the breath of locking the door, a failure in failure."

Said vigorously and slowly, with a slight twist of his wrist in the air, he grabbed the moon shooting bow, threw more than a dozen arrows, and all of them pierced the ground under his feet, and the sword feather swayed gently beside his thigh.

The attention of the archers and horse thieves was instantly drawn to the arrows piercing the ground. The arrows of these arrows were a cylinder, and they were usually filled with white lime during training. Shooting at the grass-shaped human target, it was difficult to penetrate into the grass-shaped human target, and it was even more difficult to penetrate into the solid ground with such a casual throw.

What kind of wrist strength is this? Those are blunt arrows!

"Today, I will teach you what archery is."

Qian Jin held the bow in his left hand, and pulled out a few arrows from the ground with his right hand. The bow was not fully opened, and his wrist was shaking on the bowstring. A dozen arrows flew out like meteors in an instant, and hit the bows in everyone's hands.

ps: The monthly ticket represents my heart