The Glorious Summoner - Chapter 569
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Chapter 569

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"God arrow..."

As soon as Xia Pingan opened his eyes, he saw that he was watching the excitement among the turbulent crowd, and the people around were clapping and applauding with excitement. Not far away, there were tall towers, and there were two Handan at the gate of the tower. Words, here is a clearing outside of Handan city. There are many vendors doing small businesses around. There are a lot of people coming and going at the gate of the city. Everyone gathers here, and I am also wearing coarse clothes with his back on his back. A package, looks like a dusty.

Surrounded by the crowd, there was a tall man with a full face and beard. The man was shooting an arrow.

The man's goal was a big poplar tree outside the city. The tree was more than a hundred meters away from the man. Xia Ping'an looked towards the big tree and saw an arrow nailed to the big tree. Arrow, but the people around cheered like a wave.

Xia Pingan was still wondering, but did he shoot a big tree? What's so happy about it?

As soon as this question in his heart rose, Xia Ping'an saw that the man shot another arrow.

Xia Ping'an could see this arrow clearly. The arrow shot from the back shot directly at the end of the front arrow shaft. The sharp arrow directly shot the arrow shaft and feathers of the arrow that hit the tree in front. Scattered, the feathers flew like catkins blown by the wind, causing the people around to cheer.

Xia Ping'an was also taken aback. This difficult skill is no longer as simple as hitting ten rings, but the standard for hitting blades and flies from a hundred meters away-the arrow at the back must break through the end of the arrow shaft in front. No matter how many arrows are shot, the big tree in front has an arrow shaft with only the last arrow left.

The man shot another arrow and shot the arrow shaft in front of him again. The scattered arrow shafts fell under the tree, and the people around cheered again.

"Excuse me, this uncle, who is this archer, and how does he have such a high skill?" To be on the safe side, Xia Ping'an also asked the uncle next to him.

"This is our Zhao country's first marksman Feiwei..." The tree next to him said proudly, and then clapped his hands again.

It really is Feiwei!

Xia Pingan was watching, waiting for Fei Wei to finish shooting the arrows, and the crowd watching the crowd dispersed. Fei Wei came to the poplar tree as the target by himself, preparing to cluster the arrows in the trunk with a knife. After digging it out, Xia Ping'an leaned to the side and didn't say a word, just to help the flying guard dig the cluster of arrows from the tree together.

The arrow clusters of this era, made of copper, are not cheap. If the arrow clusters are dug down, new arrows can be forged.

Fei Wei glanced at Xia Pingan who came to help with a muffled voice. He didn't say a word. He just waited for the arrow clusters to be dug out before speaking, "Young man, look at you, are you here in Handan?"

"Actually, when I came to Handan, I heard that Feiwei was the number one archer in our Zhao country. I wanted to find you to learn archery. I didn't expect to see it today. It really deserves its reputation. Can you teach me your archery skills?"

"Oh, do you want to learn archery from me?" Fei Wei glanced at Xia Ping'an and nodded slightly, "See if your body is weak, you should have practiced it before?"

"Well, I practiced for a while, and I also like hunting, so I can barely open the bow!"

"What's your name and where do you come from?" Fei Wei continued to ask.

This question must be awkward to ask other people who integrate with Jiezhu, and who Xia Ping'an is, naturally responds fluently, "My name is Ji Chang, I am from Xing Di Ning Jin!"

Fei Wei laughed and put away his bow. One hand suddenly took out a cluster of arrows and pierced Xia Ping'an's eyes. The movement was fast and swift. The sharp arrow clusters almost touched Xia Ping's eyelashes. Fei Wei Then he stopped, and saw something pierced by sharp objects. Although Xia Ping'an didn't evade timidly, his eyes naturally blinked twice.

"Yes, you have enough courage. You don't need to hide. Because you are also a native of Zhao, I will tell you that if you want to learn arrows from me, you must first learn not to blink. When will you learn not to blink? , Even if a sharp blade stabbed or a sharp arrow came, you can stare at the target with your eyes without blinking, and come to me again!" said Feiwei, reinstalling the arrow clusters in a deerskin bag, turning around and leaving.

Xia Ping'an didn't chase, but took a deep kick against Feiwei's back, and then didn't enter Handan City again, but turned around and left.

Jichang's hometown is in Jichangzhuang, Ningjin County, Hebei. Of course, there is no Jichangzhuang at this time. Jichangzhuang was later renamed to commemorate Ji Chang. The distance between Xingdi and Handan is not too far. Only three days later, Xia Ping'an was already there. Back to Ningjin County.

Xia Ping'an originally wanted to ask someone to ask, and think of a way to return to his home first, but when he returned to Ning Jin, he was recognized by an old man driving an ox cart on the road.

The old man sat in the bullock cart, and when he passed Xia Ping an, he looked at Xia Ping with his head and laughed, "Isn't this Ji Chang? Why? I heard that you are going to Handan to find a sharpshooter to learn arrows. Did you learn back so soon?"

Xia Ping'an was sweating secretly in his heart. At this time, the people were simple, and the place in Ningjin was not big, and there was usually no news or gossip. A person from Ningjin went outside to find a sharpshooter to learn art, and almost everyone in a county knew about it. Now, Ji Chang seems to be a bit famous in Ningjin, and he can still be recognized.

"I saw the marksman, the marksman said that I am not capable enough, go home and practice again..." Xia Ping'an could only answer like this.

"Okay, it just so happens that I'm going to collect my skins, I'm going to pass by your house, get in the car, drop by..."

Xia Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief, and got into the bullock cart directly.

In the bullock cart, I knocked on the side with a few sentences, and Xia Ping'an knew what was going on in Ji Chang's family.

Ji Chang's family conditions are actually very good. Several generations of family members have accumulated and operated. By the time of Ji Chang's generation, there are more than 300 acres of fertile land left in the family, and they can usually receive a small rent. Because of the good family conditions, Ji Chang has liked archery since he was a child. He often goes hunting with the hunters, and he can even sell the prey. In Ning Jin, he is a small famous archer and the son of a rich family. Many people know that.

Feng Feng, the old man who drove the car, was a small furrier in Ningjin County, and he knew Ji Chang.

The ox cart was slow on the road. Two hours later, the ox cart came to a village with hundreds of households, and stopped outside a yard with several entrance yards and several large tiles with a jujube tree in front of the door. "Okay, Ji Chang, you're home. When you reach the prey, I will collect it again. Then Dongshan heard that there were big worms a long time ago. A few days ago there was a wealthy merchant who wanted to collect the skins of the big worms, or they could not have arrow eyes. ..."

Xia Pingan got out of the car and came to the door. He patted the door. After a while, the door opened, revealing the face of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl. The girl became happy when she saw Xia Pingan and turned to face. Yelled from the room, "Madam...Madam...Master is back!"

It really is here!

Xia Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief and walked directly in, and then saw a beautiful woman in a skirt and hairpin walking out quickly. When she saw Xia Ping'an, the woman seemed to relax. He breathed a smile on his face, "Just come back, just come back, Xiaohuan, you go to the kitchen and tell grandma to cook two more dishes tonight!"

"OK!"

Ji Chang's family has a virtuous wife, a maidservant, and a maid who is a helper. Ji Chang is the head of this family. The main income of the family is usually the rent of the family. Because Ji Chang Kongwu is powerful, in Zhuangzi There are also a group of friends in Lihe County, and none of the tenants dared not pay rent. So the family's life is pretty good, at least there is no need to run around for life. Ji Chang can concentrate on archery and martial arts. When collecting tenancy rent, Ji Chang's wife is in charge of family affairs, and the family lives in harmony and beauty.

When Xia Ping'an came back this time, he went home to practice his eyesight.

Usually, Xia Ping'an watched the clouds rise and the clouds set, the sun rose and the moon fell, watching the eagle, the rabbit, the dog in the village, and the ants on the ground. Not blinking.

Ji Chang's wife usually weaves at home. Xia Ping'an lies directly under the loom, staring at the tension on the loom without blinking.

This kind of training is extremely boring, and if there is no confidence and perseverance, it will be abandoned halfway.

In this way, after staring for two years, Xia Ping'an practiced Ji Chang's eyes so that he would never blink passively because of conditioned reflex and fatigue. Xia Ping'an went to Handan again and saw Feiwei again.

Fei Wei still remembers Xia Pingan. After testing Xia Pingan's unblinking kung fu, Fei Wei knew that Xia Pingan really wanted to learn, so he said to Xia Pingan, "You just don't blink, but it's not enough. If you want to be a sharpshooter, your eyes still don't know how to see things. You have to train your eyes to look as small as big, and see the smallest as you see it. Seeing an ant is as big as a sieve, and then come to me..."

If most people hear Feiwei say this, they definitely think that Feiwei is making things difficult, and they don't want to teach, but Xia Ping'an knows that Feiwei is not making things difficult.

This process of eye training is actually the same as the process of Liezi learning to fly with the wind. Both are beyond common sense, but both are the development of the human body's potential. The process of eye training is to increase the energy awareness in the human body for a long time. The intensity is concentrated in this process of the eye, and this process may develop the potential of the human eye.

Back home again, Xia Pingan found the magnificent hair on the yak's tail, and then found the lice. He tied the lice with oxtail hairs and hung it under a window in the house. Every day, he concentrated and stared at the lice.

Only ten days later, the louse, which was originally as small as a sesame seed, suddenly became bigger in Xia Ping'an's eyes. It seemed to be about the size of a broad bean. This made Xia Ping'an very energetic and knew that his visual ability had been developed a little. , But he still insisted.

There are a lot of lice in the country. If the lice died, just get another one.

If there are no lice, then flies, mosquitoes, sesame seeds, and mung beans will do. Anyway, as long as it is small, Xia Ping'an will tie it up with cattle hairs and hang it under the window to stare at it every day.

After looking at it for three years, the louse hanging under the window, in Xia Ping'an's eyes, was almost the size of a wheel. Xia Ping'an was ten meters away, and even the tiny vellus tentacles on the louse's body could be clearly seen. Chu.

Xia Pingan went to Handan again and found Feiwei.

After Feiwei's test, he was moved by Xia Ping'an's spirit, and found that Xia Ping'an really made up his mind to learn arrows, so he gave everything to him and used it for a year to pass on his archery skills to Xia Ping'an.

Until the night when Xia Ping'an was able to leave the school, Feiwei and Xia Ping'an drank, and Feiwei drank a little too much, and then said to Xia Ping'an, My archery is actually nothing. In this world, there is actually archery. Someone better than me..."

"Oh, who is that?"

"That's my master, and it's also your master Ganfly. What I taught you is to shoot and shoot. Only with a bow can you shoot arrows. And my master Ganfly, that is the world's number one archer. The realm of..."

Xia Ping'an's heart jumped, knowing that the hidden mission was coming, "Ah, where can I find Master?"

"The last time I saw your Master, it was more than 20 years ago. He said that he found a place to live in Shu, where the scenery is beautiful and the sky is full of sunshine. Your Master no longer wants to be born. I haven't been born again in these years. I saw him!"

Xia Ping'an bid farewell to Feiwei, and after going home after some preparations, he went directly to the Shu area to look for the Ganfly.

Xia Pingan had been looking for a year in Sichuan, and it didn't matter. No one in Shu area had heard the name Gan Fei, but he still did not give up.

Later, Xia Pingan focused his tracing target on Mount Emei and searched near Mount Emei. After searching back and forth for more than half a year, he found nothing.

On this day, when Xia Pingan was looking on the mountain, he suddenly heard a person humming slightly from the grass in the valley below the mountain road. Xia Pingan was a little curious, so he went down the **** of the mountain road to the bottom. In the valley, I saw an old man lying in the grass. The old man was dressed as a woodcutter with a hatchet. Next to him, there was a pick of firewood.

The woodcutter seemed to accidentally slip off the mountain road above.

"Ah, Lao Zhang, are you okay!" Xia Ping'an quickly helped Lao Zhang to sit up.

"I'm so old, I'm fluttering on some mountain roads, I accidentally slipped down just now, brother, can you send me up!" The woodcutter said with an authentic Shu accent and Xia Ping'an.

"Lao Zhang, where is your home, I'll take you back?" Xia Ping'an said, and carried the woodcutter on his back.

"Brother, you are a good person. My house is on the hillside at the foot of the mountain, only seven or eight miles away..."

"Lao Zhang, show the way, and I will take you home!"

The woodman thanked Lianlian, Xia Ping'an carried the woodman on his back, walked out of the ravine, and then walked four or five miles on the mountain road, and finally sent the woodman to his home.

Walking a mountain road for more than ten miles, with a person on his back, it is really difficult to walk this way.

The woodcutter's home is a small wooden house at the bottom of the mountain. There is no one in the small wooden house except the woodcutter.

"Brother, can you please help me pick the firewood I just hit. I can't find the firewood easily. I have to sell it for money, so I don't want to waste it!" When he got home, the woodcutter was right again. Xia Ping'an said.

"Lao Zhang, how much the firewood is worth? I bought it!" Xia Ping'an was stunned for a moment, and when he said that, he took out the money to buy the woodcutter's firewood.

"Oh, nothing is not rewarded. I can't ask for your money, brother. I only want my firewood. Brother, you are tired today, so forget it. When I rest for a day, I will go by myself..." The woodcutter Said embarrassedly.

Xia Ping'an glanced at the old man and smiled, "I am abrupt, but you can wait at home, I will help you pick your firewood back!"

After all, Xia Ping'an left the wooden house, walked seven or eight miles of mountain roads, returned to the small ditch, found the place where the woodcutter had dropped the firewood just now, and picked up all the firewood.

After doing this, when Xia Ping'an returned to the woodcutter's cabin, it was a bit late, and the sun was about to go down. Xia Ping'an himself was tired and sweaty.

Xia Pingan hasn't even drank a sip of the water, but the woodman said to him again, Brother, you picked all my firewood back, can you help me deliver the firewood to the Spring Wind Building in Liujiazhuang at the foot of the mountain? It was firewood for the Chunfeng Tower, and I promised to send it to the Chunfeng Tower..."

"Okay, Lao Zhang, wait a minute, I'll send it to you!" Xia Ping'an said, but was not angry, just picked up the firewood and was ready to go.

"The roast chicken and wine in Chunfenglou are good. Brother, you can use the money for selling firewood to bring me some wine and food. I haven't eaten anything for a day..." The woodcutter also confessed.

Xia Ping'an nodded, and went down the mountain with the firewood. After walking five or six miles ~www.mtlnovel.com~, she finally found the Chunfeng Tower and delivered the firewood.

The shopkeeper of Chunfenglou paid for the firewood, but it was not enough to buy wine and roast chicken for this firewood. Xia Ping'an added the money himself, bought wine and roast chicken, and brought it back to the woodcutter's cabin.

Back to the cabin, the sky was completely dark. He handed the wine and the roast chicken wrapped in lotus leaves to the woodman. The woodman finally laughed and invited Xia Ping An to drink and eat chicken. Xia Ping An did not refuse. He and the old man burned in the cabin, drank, and ate roast chicken.

After two glasses of wine, the old man put down his glass and suddenly said, "Is Feiwei okay in Handan?"

Xia Ping'an was taken aback, looked at the old man's smile, and quickly bowed to the old man, "Ji Chang has seen Master!"

"Hahaha..." The old man laughed, with a different look between his eyebrows, where there is still a woodman's breath, "The boy Feiwei is the least authentic and frizzy. When I taught him his skills, he felt I've learned almost enough. In order to try to compete with me, I actually attacked me, but I didn't teach him my ability to shoot without shooting. He was too irritable and didn't give in to his enthusiasm. He wanted to go out after learning a little bit of fur. , I really want to teach him the ability of the **** of non-shooting, he will cause big disasters, but his vision of people is good, and he can teach you a little ability. It seems that he has also grown a lot in the past few years. You are not bad. , You can learn my ability to shoot without shooting..."