Chapter 148 Source
The old man had already expected Zhao Mu's reaction and told his words. Zhao Mu's heart was also like a mirror. He knew that what the old man said was true, but he would never agree to let the old man go to assassinate the dragonf.
"Think about it yourself. If you want to be the last patriarch of the Zhao clan, you can stop me. In ten minutes, I will set out to act. If you really think about it for the people, you'd better think about where the weak combination of the beast tide is and use your strength on the blade.
After saying that, the old man turned around and pushed open the door and went out, leaving Zhao Mu to sit alone in the command post. Zhao Mu is very aware of the current situation, but the copycat can stand in the death forest until now, and the old man's contribution is indispensable.
He is the only middle-level martial arts master in the cottage. It is with his position that the cottage can survive in the mutated beasts of the end of the world. The cottage also has the qualification to sit on an equal footing when dealing with the strength outside the death forest. If the old man dies unfortunately, even if he can escape from this death forest, the Zhao family is likely to be swallowed up by other forces, and the Zhao family, which has been passed down for thousands of years, will be annihilated. But if you don't do this, it is very likely that all the people will die in this forest. The number of fierce beasts in the hardened period in the forest is not as small as one or two. Zhao Mu was hesitant for a while, but such hesitation was not a good omen.
After leaving the room, the old man went straight to the wooden house next to the gate.
After Xin Yue and Zhao Yong were "invited" out of the command post by Zhao Mu, they went straight back to their hut.
"What do you think he will do?" As soon as Xin Yue entered the house, she asked with a smile.
"What you said is the truth. Even if I haven't read any military textbooks, I know that I can't have both bear paws and fish. You have already expected it in your heart. Why do you ask me again?" Zhao Yong grinned and smiled. After answering Xin Yue's question, he didn't say much. He recalled the Pegasus dragon map in the ancient tomb.
Zhao Yong's feet are tight, and he is about to refer to the running posture of the red gold barge to see if he can realize something more useful.
Xin Yue saw that Zhao Yong answered her question and didn't say a word. Xin Yue also wanted to discuss Zhao Mu's psychology with Zhao Yong. Unexpectedly, he moved and seemed to continue to practice.
At this time, only a creak was heard, and the door was pushed open from the outside. Zhao Yong fixed his eyes and saw that it was the old man who was powerful on the top of the city, single-handedly, and killed the giant beast with four arrows. No wonder he had not received any signs before.
Zhao Yong received his hands in front of him and bowed to the old man.
"I heard from Xiaoqi that you can kill a beast in the middle of the blood change state alone, and it must be killed with one blow?" When the old man saw that Zhao Yong bowed very well, he stood opposite him with his hands down. He was very well-behaved, neither humble nor arrogant, and looked extraordinary. Seeing such a later life, the old man's heart was suddenly happy. Even Zhao Xiaoqi, the leader of the younger generation in the cottage, was slightly inferior to him, but the old man was not jealous, but was extremely happy.
"Well, that's the truth, but it's just a coincidence. If the mutasized beast hadn't taken it lightly, I wouldn't have hit its door so easily. You won't be so lucky next time." Of course, Zhao Yong will not admit that he killed the giant beast on the spot with dark force. He must be regarded as a monster.
The old man smiled and did not say anything. He suddenly turned around and slapped a piece of blood-absorbing wood on the door. When his palm was removed from the wood, there was no change. The old man stretched out his hand to grab the wood, and suddenly threw it to Zhao Yong beside him. Zhao Yong turned his fingers into claws and grabbed the thrown wood.
Hearing that the wood was just touched by Zhao Yong, it all exploded. The whole wood was still there except for the watch, and the inner core inside had already turned into a ball of powder. Zhao Yong was suddenly shocked. This is the secret method. Unexpectedly, he was seen through by the old man. Zhao Yong still stood aside quietly, and at the same time, he raised his vigilance to the extreme and wasware of the strange old man in front of him.
"Don't be nervous. You are also a martial arts person. I happen to have a set of boxing here. You can have a look." The old man felt Zhao Yong's sudden increase in vigilance. He laughed and didn't care whether Zhao Yong was willing or not. He opened the door and walked outside the house. When he came to the open space outside the house, he had to practice. Zhao Yong did not feel the old man's murderous intention, so he simply walked out of the room to see what the old man wanted to do. ,
The old man stepped down the horse steadily, undulating up and down, and his body was like a running horse galloping in the wilderness. It seemed that the old man hit a horse-shaped fist. The horse-shaped fist is as strong and the tiger-shaped fist. The difference is that the horse-shaped fist is strong outside and soft inside, and the heart is empty. It has the shape of Dantian's spirit. It is not as strong as the tiger-shaped fist, but the follow-up is weak.
The old man suddenly pushed forward, and his fists directly broke into the middle line of the other party like two running horses. He waved his palms and pulled his hands to both sides. What a move for a wild horse to split his mane. Zhao Yong noticed that every time the old man kicked the ground with his hind legs, his front legs tried his best to move far, and while his forefoot was moving forward, his hind feet tried his best to move forward.
Every step the old man takes is like a fierce horse constantly charging forward, really playing the madness of the running horse. He shook his body and leaned forward a few steps. He seemed to be mediocre. This should be the rapid step in the horse-shaped fist.
This set of fierce fists hit the strong wind in the room, making Zhao Yong and Xin Yue's clothes beside them hunting.
And between his flipping steps, there seemed to be a strange suction in his body, like a rolling wind, sucking all the small things in the house around him, and he was also hiding in it. Suddenly, he saw his hands coming out, and his arms were patting in the room like two huge horse palms. On the wall of the house, the whole house suddenly shook violently, as if it would completely collapse the next moment, and the old man flew backwards with the help of this palm, and his whole body was like a flexible swift. Zhao Yong couldn't help thinking of the stone painting he saw in the ancient tomb, the second trend of the Pegasus dragon map - Pegasus Tayan.
The old man's legs flew out of the air, and the three feet appeared in the middle line, all of which were kicked in the same position in the wall.
Suddenly, I heard a loud bang, and the house made a huge crackling sound. The wooden house built of vampire wood was instantly blown into pieces and splashed. The old man turned over and stopped beside Zhao Yong, and this set of horse-shaped fists was finished.
"Why did you show me this horse-shaped fist?" This is the first sentence that Zhao Yong asked after reading this set of boxing. He doesn't believe that there are beautiful things that pies fall from the sky, and he will ask for something if he gives.
"Ha ha, you are too careful, young man. As long as you help the Zhao clan when necessary. The old man laughed. Since he heard Xiaoqi describe Zhao Yongli's death of the mutant beast, he guessed that Zhao Yong was likely to have mastered the dark power. You know, this can only be realized by the martial arts master of the quenching period, but he did not expect to be mastered by the descendants of the realm of blood exchange. At first, the old man did not believe it. It was not until he saw it in the command post that he found that what Xiao Qi said was false. The future of the man in front of him was unlimited. Now he formed a good relationship and left a glimmer of hope for Zhao's descendants. After saying that, the old man wanted to leave.
Zhao Yong did not find any hostility towards him. On the contrary, Zhao Yong could feel the kindness emanating from him.
"Wait, old man, I'll delay you for a few minutes. Please be inside." Zhao Yong couldn't accept such a heavy gift from the old man. Seeing that the old man immediately turned around and wanted to leave, he opened his mouth and shouted at him.
"What are you doing, boy? Do you still want to become a teacher? The old man heard Zhao Yong's shout and stood still. To be honest, he still looked at Zhao Yong. Maybe the blood of the people of Zhao in ancient times also flowed in Zhao Yong's bones. He was the descendants of the Zhao family.
"Ha ha, the boy just thinks that the old man's gift is too heavy. In addition, there is one more thing I want to ask you." Although the old man is a master of the quenching period, Zhao Yong does not want to learn from his teacher. All the boxing is already in the boxing method that the old man just played.
Zhao Yong casually grabbed a piece of debris scattered on the ground and slowly drew a picture on the ground. A horse galloping in the wilderness gradually appeared on the soil. The old man was very surprised. He didn't expect Zhao Yong to draw such a picture. Is it a coincidence? The old man is not sure.
Although Zhao Yong has not learned any painting skills, the martial arts practitioners allowed him to perfectly copy the patterns he saw in his mind at that time, and the pictures he wrote were strong and powerful, showing the wild nature of the running horse incisively and vividly.
The old man who was watching was more and more shocked. He couldn't believe that it was true. Just as Zhao Yong's finger hooked, a lifelike Pegasus and a dragon map was displayed in front of him. The running horse finally wanted to ascend to the sky and break through the wall. This is the last form missing in the horse-shaped boxing of Zhao's boxing. This is the essence of the whole set of boxing. Due to the continuous war and the invasion of foreign enemies, the Zhao clan lost the last page of moves. Without this style, the power of the horse-shaped boxing is greatly reduced.
"How can it be? How can you know this boxing map?" The old man's tone was very excited, and he didn't look like a martial arts master in the quenching period.
Sure enough, Zhao Yong finally understood who left the stone murals in the ancient tomb. It should be the legendary ancient tomb of King Zhao Wuling. I don't know if it is because the blood of Zhao's descendants also flowing in his blood, he got all this in the dark, and then gave it to the Zhao clan. .