1513. Chinese Martial Arts(1/2)
What makes this bow unique is not how powerful it is.
But it is because there is a familiar aura on the bow.
A breath that is very similar to the magic sword borrowed by Wang Shiyu in the past.
To be precise, it is Ding Hao's breath.
Not only that, the old woman also has a vast and majestic spiritual energy, an extremely pure and righteous spirit, invisible but exists, and it has a mutual impact with this green longbow.
"What is the name of the bow in the elder's hand?"
Li Mu let go of his palm, the indigo bow and arrow flew backwards automatically and landed in the old woman's hand.
"Haoran Zhu Xie Jie Gong is the name given by the old woman himself."
The old woman held the long arrow and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Oh, I dare to ask where this bow comes from?"
Li Mu asked again.
The old woman said, "It was a gift from a friend of the past."
Li Mu's heart moved and continued to ask, "I don't know what this elder person looks like?"
The old woman in military uniform was surprised that this demon was originally murderous and wanted to destroy the dragon group, but now she suddenly became interested in the bow in her hand.
But she and that friend are both open-minded and honest people, and they can't tell others about everything.
"The last time I saw him was more than sixty years ago."
The old woman in military uniform said, "When I first met him, he was a teenager. When I saw him for the last time, he was a teenager. He was both swords and swords, as gentle as jade, as if he was a figure in myths and legends. He had crossed the Chishui River with me, devoted himself to the snow-capped mountains, and appeared on the grass... During that 25,000-mile journey, he appeared by chance, and always brought hope, as if he was a god who had blessed countless people..."
When she spoke, she seemed to be trapped in that passing story.
A smile faintly bloomed on her old face, and a bright light related to youth.
A dazzling look that only belongs to those who are passionate about love flashes through the old man's eyes.
It seems that there was a story once.
Li Mu seemed to understand something in his heart.
The person described by the old man is a bit like Ding Hao, the Sword God Emperor.
But according to Li Mu's previous inference, coming to the "Immortal Ancient Battlefield" from the Immortal Ancient Jumen should be the voice node of reincarnation in the previous life. According to the obscure description of the old charlatan, Ding Hao should also be the post-80s and 90s generation on Earth. However, in the old man's description, Ding Hao was born at least a hundred years ago. He appeared in the shocking feat of the Red Army and even helped.
Time is not right.
Could it be that Ding Hao also mastered the power of time and went back to those years from modern times to relieve the suffering of those who are kind and aspiring in the most difficult years in the history of the Chinese nation?
No matter what, the person described by the old man is Ding Hao.
This is not wrong.
The breath on the bow says everything.
"The elder is not my opponent, so please go back."
Li Mu is very polite and authentic.
This old man not only has an old age with Ding Hao, but also experienced those magnificent revolutionary years. No wonder there is a kind of righteousness that makes Li Mu look at him.
Having this kind of spirit means that the elderly are all in a state of integrity and are truly great men.
Even without Ding Hao's factor, Li Mu cannot be enemies with such a person.
"Can the immortal know my old friend?"
The old man asked.
Li Mu said: "The gods have been in contact for a long time and have never been masked."
The old man said, "So that's it. Today, the old woman wants to invite the immortal to let the dragon group go, and ask the immortal to sell the old woman to the old friend with the face."
Li Mu knew that the old man would definitely say this.
He said: "Do you know what the Dragon Group has done?"
"This... the old woman is in a confidential place and rarely asks about the affairs of the three major institutions."
The old man hesitated for a moment and said frankly: "If the Dragon Group is at fault, wait for the government to find out, and will never tolerate it. I hope that laws and rules can be used to solve this matter so as not to cause greater chaos."
Li Mu said: "What if I don't agree?"
The old man laughed and said, "The clay pot will inevitably break the wellhead, and the general will eventually die in front of the formation."
The meaning is expressed to the fullest.
Not giving in.
Li Mu laughed: "I respect you as a Chinese hero and a true national hero, so it is impossible to make things difficult for you, but it is impossible for you to stop me."
As he said that, he bounced his fingers.
call out!
A sword light cut through the void and slashed [Dragon Claw] directly.
"No, Senior Zhang saves me..."
[Dragon Claw] Shouted with a broken heart.
Because of the intense fear, the proud face that once did not take the injured warrior, Lu Zhenyi and others seriously was distorted like a ghost.
call out!
At the same time, the elderly in military uniforms who had been on guard also opened their bows.
The silver bowstring shook.
The indigo arrow shot out again.
Shooting at the sword light emitted by Li Mu.
Bang.
Before the sword light hits the [Dragon Claw], the arrow hits it impartially.
The archery skills of the elderly in military uniforms are already at the level of Taoism.
I don't know how many times she has drawn the bow in her life.
In the past fifty years, archery has been superb, and all of them have been hit by the SLR.
But this time
With the muffled sound of bang, the long indigo arrow exploded and turned into a bunch of blue smoke and dust.
However, the sword light directly hit the [Dragon Claw].
A flash.
The dragon claw's head was cut to the ground.
Then, the sword light condensed but did not dissipate, and the drawing arc flew across the void.
Whoosh, whoosh.
Nearly a hundred powerful people from the dragon group were directly slashed by this ray of sword light and fell to the ground one after another.
The whole process occurs between lightning and fire.
When everyone realized it, the sword light had returned to Li Mu's palm and disappeared.
"you……"
It was too late for the old man in a military uniform to stop him, and a look of anger suddenly appeared on his face.
The old man was furious and in the country, I don’t know how many people would tremble and be anxious and frightened.
But Li Mu's expression was very calm.
"I have given the Dragon Group many opportunities. They don't know how to cherish them. They make mistakes again and again. I was angry. The immortals buried a million corpses, bleeding and drifting. Wherever the sword light passed, thousands of sword immortals bowed their heads. However, the Dragon Group thought that all mortals could be bullied. This time, they would not teach them a lesson. I don't know how far the tails of the three major institutions in China are... "
He said calmly: "Now, the spiritual energy is revived and the world is coming. Unlike the past, I don't know how many talented people, how many heroes and geniuses, and how many elders and giants have appeared one after another. The powerful people who are not in the secret realm of the world will also come to the world. Dragons and snakes will rise up and the strong will compete for power. If the three institutions are still as arrogant and domineering as the Dragon Group, they will sooner or later bring disaster to China. I will kill them today to eliminate the disasters in China."
After Li Mu finished speaking, he looked at the old man.
He has a clear conscience.
【Dragon Claw】Damn it.
Those more than one hundred dragon masters deserve to die.
Once Li Mutian’s eyes open, he can eliminate good and evil.
In this dragon group base, countless people were plagued by karma and were guilty of sin. Li Mu had seen it long ago.
These people must be full of murderous sins.
Moreover, this kind of evil is not the murder of warriors fighting for heroes.
It is the evil of slaughtering innocent people and conspiring to plot against innocent people.
To be continued...