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Chapter 15 The Secret Discussion of the Shuai Mansion

Late at night, Damao Mansion, in the small hall of the backyard, the ancient road, Damao and Cheng Ming's uncle and nephew sat opposite each other. On the jade table in the middle was a pot of sake, two tiger and leopard cups, and four-flavor side dishes. Apart from this, no one was served.

"Uncle, you've been depressed after coming back from the school today. Do you seem to have any thoughts?" Cheng Ming filled Gu Daoyan with a glass of wine and asked carefully.

"No," Gu Daoyan raised his glass of wine, looked at the wine in the glass, and said to himself: "In a blink of an eye, I have been in the army for more than 40 years, and I have been the commander of the Tianying Legion on the Western Front for twenty years."

Cheng Ming didn't understand the intention, so he had to follow his tone: "Yes, I remember that my uncle was in his forties when he was the first commander, and he was the youngest commander in history among the five major legions."

"That's right, because I was not qualified enough to suppress those unruly people in the army, your aunt borrowed a sky bow from my father-in-law and asked me to hang it on the field of the military colonel. If I keep saying that, whoever can draw the bow will be given to me. As a result, all the people with a little force in the army were very excited, but they all came with excitement and returned in disappointment. No one could draw half of the 100,000 soldiers. Later, your uncle ended up in full view of the public and forced him to pull 70%. From then on, no one under the command of this commander dared to disobey and do whatever he wanted. It can be said that this sky bow can achieve today.

"It turns out that this is the allusion, but my uncle has never mentioned it to my nephew." Cheng Ming was surprised. He seemed to be obsessed with Kaitiangong when he heard Gu Daoyan's tone, but he was not such a stingy person on weekdays.

"Do you think I can't bear to leave this sky-opening bow?" Gu Dao's beard mocked with a slight smile.

"I don't dare." Cheng Ming quickly bowed, lowered his head, and avoided the gaze of Gu Daoyan.

Fortunately, Gu Daoyan had no intention of pursuing it, but continued: "No one could open this bow in the past, so it was a waste to stay with me. Now that the divine weapon has met the famous master, it can be considered a matter of worry. I am not worried about opening the sky bow, but about the master who gets it."

"Qin Yong?" Cheng Ming asked in confusion: "Although this person is extremely powerful, he is only a reckless man after all, so why should my uncle worry?"

He shook his head slightly, but Cheng Ming couldn't tell whether he was nodding or shaking his head: "It's not Qin Yong."

"Not Qin Yong? That's... Xu Haifeng?" Cheng Ming raised his eyebrows, raised his head suddenly, and exclaimed.

"Tomorrow, do you know what your second uncle once said after seeing this bow?"

"Second uncle? He has also commented on this bow?" Cheng Ming was moved in a panic.

The second uncle he mentioned was Cheng Xuanfeng, the only master of the four major families. The four major families have three north and one south, but they are the most famous of the Cheng family in the south. The biggest reason is that Cheng Xuanfeng, one of the three great masters of the Han Dynasty, came from the Cheng family.

"That's right, he tried this bow back then and said, 'It's not human-powerable'."

"Since he said 'it is not human-powered', I believe there will be no mistake. So what today..." In Cheng Ming's heart, Cheng Xuanfeng's words were just golden words, and there will be no mistakes.

"Tomorrow, how much heaviest do you think a person is?"

"It probably won't exceed four hundred kilograms."

"That Qin Yong must not exceed 400 kilograms at most, right?"

"According to what my nephew sees, there is absolutely nothing."

"Then, why can Qin Yong resist the two bronze lions in one fell swoop, and be relaxed and still have the strength to do it."

"The nephew is also puzzled. Each of the two copper lions weighs less than 1,800 kilograms. He can run like flying with one hand, which is simply not something that manpower can do."

"Hehe, it's another one that is not done by human power. Tomorrow, have you ever heard of anyone who can lift something nearly ten times his own weight since ancient times? Qin Yong is not simple."

Cheng Ming's mind again saw Qin Yong stepping onto the rostrum with two bronze lions, and he immediately shivered: "This person's courage is indeed the only one I have seen in my life."

"Not only that, today I signaled that he could form a new army for the second time, and that he would be on par with Xu Haifeng in the future. With such a great opportunity, he refused so easily without even thinking about it. There is no soldier in the world who doesn't want to be a general. I think he obeyed Xu Haifeng's orders, and obviously he did not want to be a separate person."

"That's right, not only him, but all the 123 people who survived that battle are like this. I really don't know what charm Xu Haifeng is, and he can get the sincere loyalty of these many warriors."

Gu Daoran pondered for a while and suddenly asked, "Tomorrow, Xu Haifeng has been forming a new army for one month. What are the achievements?"

"According to the news from Deputy General Xu, Xu Haifeng has a unique style of training. He only ate, drank and slept every ten days, and only formally trained ten days later. However, his training methods were extremely strict and his method was even more dangerous. However, strangely, these slave soldiers were able to support them and there were no accidental casualties so far. Twenty days later, this team was already quite powerful."

"You have strong military power. Tomorrow, you have also brought soldiers. Do you think you can bring soldiers with strong military power in twenty days?"

Cheng Ming hesitated: "If the army is full of demobilized soldiers, my nephew may be able to do it."

"What if they were all slave soldiers?"

"It's impossible, how can slave soldiers become independent army? I'm afraid no one can do this except this person in the world." Cheng Ming sighed: "It seems that his method is to give kindness first, is it..."

"Ten days of wine and rice can make three thousand slaves willing to serve him? This wine and rice is not too valuable." Gu Daoren sneered: "If they were given ten days of good wine and meat, they could make these slaves obey the rules, and then there would be other people in the world. Not to mention the Caesars, even the Huns would be fine. My great man would have been unified in the world and would be invincible."

"Yes, my uncle taught me a lesson." Cheng Ming lowered his head in shame.

"Tomorrow, how do you think Xu Haifeng is?"

"He seems to be a timid person, greedy for power, and drunk as much as his life."

"If you only look at the performances you have seen him and the information you have collected, he is indeed such a small person. But think about it, if he is really such a person, how can he conquer an unparalleled man like Qin Yong, and how can he make those more than a hundred warriors die for him?"

Cheng Ming hit each other with his hands and said, "Yes, this person has different opinions, but what's the reason?"

"I can't guess it, but this man is so cunning that I only see in my life. If I hadn't known his previous record and saw Qin Yong's performance, I could not even see any flaw in my eyes, and he would have been hiding it. Such actions are really bad intentions."

"Uncle, what should we do?"

"Be vigilant and respond to changes in the same way. Sooner or later, he will be exposed."

At this moment, Xu Haifeng was on his way back to the military camp, so he naturally didn't know the secret discussions between the uncle and nephew of the Gudaoyan in the Marshal's Mansion. He originally planned to stay overnight in Xijing City after obtaining the weapon, and went to Zuiyue Tower to see the old lady Weiwei, but the murderous intent in the eyes of the Grand Marshal made him restless and restless. Once he left the schoolyard, he refused Tong Yifeng and Xiang Ming's resoluteness, and did not even dare to eat food. He also had to train the soldiers in the army and immediately rushed back to the military camp with a quick horse.

Originally, they should have returned to the military camp at their speed, but Qin Yong had two handy weapons. These two treasures were extraordinary. No horse could carry any horses, and even the carriage was not good. Among the people, no one could carry any of them except Qin Yong. In desperation, Xu Haifeng had to order the soldiers to dismount and move slowly.

However, the two goals on Qin Yong's shoulders were too strange, and they couldn't help but not attract attention. They were pointed at along the way, but fortunately, everyone was not slow and they were not regarded as rare animals. In fact, it was okay to talk about the size of the two big guys in the distance. They were really close, but not many people had the courage to do so.

After finally rushing to the military camp, Xu Haifeng scolded Qin Yong angrily, knowing that there was no effect, and unexpectedly found that this big guy seemed to have grown a lot taller. I remember that when I met him, he was only one head taller than him, but now he was only between his chest and abdomen. Such a big person will develop again. It is thought that it is due to the blood wine. His strength is growing and his body is growing.

He took the Tianqian Bow that Qin Yong got and handed it to Zhebei. Zhebei pulled it with all his strength, but he really couldn't open it all, so he could only barely open 70%.

Xu Haifeng was not discouraged and continued to drink blood wine for him every day. After a month, Zhebe was able to easily pull the bow. Two months later, Zhebe pulled the bow again, and his expression seemed to be pulling a toy bow. However, after this period of attempt, Xu Haifeng already knew that they could not absorb the effect of blood wine endlessly. To a certain extent, their strength stopped and no longer improved. The specific situation varies from person to person. Qin Yong was obviously a strength and flesh shield type, with great power and no one could reach. The Thirteen Taibao Hengzheng had already broken through the thirteenth level and reached an incredible level, but in addition, his light body skills were just average. If he was far away from him, he would have no choice.

As for Zhebe, he has a unique talent in shooting skills, his strength and physical strength are far less powerful than Qin Yong, but his eyes, wrist strength and accurate head also reach an incredible level. A person's eyes cannot see things that are too far away, but his eyes are like an eagle's eyes. You can see a hair a thousand meters away, with a bow in his hand, and within a thousand meters, the arrow is shot without any weakness.

The three thousand slave soldiers were fully trained, and only then did Xu Haifeng finally feel relieved.
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