The horse spear in Yu Juluo's hand was actually ten feet and seven feet long. This was beyond Yang Yuanqing's expectations. Yang Yuanqing once saw a ceremonial guard holding a two feet long horse spear next to the gate of the palace, but it was an ordinary ash pole-mounted iron gun.
The head is definitely not a real horse lance.
He took the horse spear and saw that the tip of the spear was as dark as snow under the light, weighing about a hundred pounds. The spear was filled with a faint green metallic luster, giving people a sense of cold killing.
Yang Yuanqing looked at it carefully and found that the biggest difference between it and an ordinary horse lance is its length and thickness. The weight generated by this is that the ordinary horse lance weighs about thirty kilograms and the wolf-toothed kilograms weighs more than fifty kilograms.
The horse lance weighs hundreds of pounds, not only because of its length, but the key is its spear head and spear. The head of an ordinary horse lance and spear head are about two feet long, but it is four feet long and the spear blade is wider.
Its steel is unusually hard and sharp, and has two edges that can be chopped left and right.
Yu Juluo took the horse spear from his hand and walked to a wooden frame. There was a shield and a pair of bright light armor hanging on it. Yu Juluo stabbed it with a spear, and heard a 'crack!'
The horse spear actually pierced the shield and the Mingguang Armor together.
Yang Yuanqing was shocked. The ordinary horse spear could not be done at all. He hurriedly stepped forward and looked carefully. The tip of the spear was not damaged at all, but was still so hard and sharp. He suddenly realized that the head of the spear was not ordinary iron, as dark as ink.
He looked extremely heavy and hard, and he looked at Yu Kuluo suspiciously.
Seeing that he discovered the mystery, Yu Juluo smiled proudly and said, "This is a piece of star iron that I discovered by Qinghai when I was the general manager of Diezhou. The iron is extremely hard. I used it to make this horse lance.
It took ten blacksmiths just to make a spear blade, and it took a year to build it. It was originally an ordinary spear rod that was 100 feet high, but it was found that it was not good. The head of the spear was too heavy and its power was unbalanced, so it was rebuilt.
It took three years for the three slingers to build a qualified sling rod. It was really lucky that I have always kept it at home."
Yang Yuanqing understood the preciousness of this spear. He stared at the tip of the spear with a faint green light and asked in a deep voice: "I wonder if it has a name?"
Yu Juluo nodded and turned the head of the spear. Yang Yuanqing saw it and there were three small words engraved on the sharp spear blade: "Breaking the Sky Spear".
"The star iron used in the body of the spear fell from the sky, so it was named the Potian Spear."
Yu Juluo gently stroked the long spear, his heart was filled with reluctance to it, but he still handed it to Yang Yuanqing, "Last time I competed with you in Yong County, I thought of this spear and sent someone back
I went to pick it up at home and I only shipped it to you yesterday. Yuanqing, I will give this spear to you!"
Yang Yuanqing had only indescribable touch in his heart. He knew that the star iron mentioned by Yu Juluo should be meteorite iron outside the sky. It does have unusual steel quality, but the problem is not here, but the preciousness of this spear, the horse itself
The spear is expensive and rare, and only the nobles of aristocratic families can afford it. Emperor Wu of Liang, who is rich in the emperor, also shows off his horse spear, two or four feet tall, and Yu Juluo, is unique in the world. He actually gave it to him.
If you give yourself this favor, you can't do it with your grandfather's face.
Yang Yuanqing understood a little, and he immediately knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists with both hands, "Thank you for giving the spear!"
Yu Juluo quickly helped him up and said with a smile: "Don't call me master, there are rules here. If you don't teach you to build a foundation, you can't be called a master. Your foundation building is very good. It's only a matter of time before you break through. Zhang Xu
Tuo is your master, you still call me a general, so I feel a little relieved."
Yang Yuanqing felt that he was willing to be his master, but was tied up by the rules. Yang Yuanqing did not insist. After becoming a disciple, he could take it slowly. He stood up and said, "Although General Yu does not want to be Yuan Qing's army, Yuan Qing regards General Yu."
As a teacher, I will remember the kindness of giving a spear to me in my heart.”
Yu Juluo nodded, and he handed Yuan Qing the horse spear he used to practice martial arts in Yuwen Chengdu just now, and said with a smile: "The spear I gave you weighs 100 kilograms. It is not suitable for you yet, so I will store it here temporarily, wait.
You will use it after you break through your physical strength. You will first use this ordinary horse lance. This is the spear I used when I was young and it is also my favorite thing. Let me first agree that this spear is just lent to you and I will return it to me in the future.
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He took out another booklet for him, "This is the spear technique I have practiced. After the war is over, General Yuwen will teach you the secret technique."
He sighed softly, his eyes filled with expectations for Yuan Qing, "I really look forward to you growing up soon!"
About fifty miles away from the Sui Army camp, there is a long river that flows through the winding surface. The river surface is five meters wide and has different depths. It is only five feet in shallow areas, but the deepest areas are two meters. Usually, the river water is quiet and unpredictable.
Tonight, the water suddenly surging on the river surface, and traces passed by the water, as if there was a strange fish and beast at the bottom of the water.
On the bank of the river, several of Yang Yuan's subordinates were silently staring at the bo marks on the water. They already understood how Yang Yuanqing practiced martial arts. He waved five hundred spears under the water. It was incredible to think about it.
The war was approaching, and the scouts of the Sui army were sent out to patrol the enemy situation around the camp. Yang Yuanqing and his men also set out again. They were responsible for patrolling within fifty miles west. It was too late and everyone was resting by the river.
However, Yang Yuanqing took this opportunity to practice the long spear he had just obtained in the river.
"Big Bear, Huo Chang said I'm more suitable to use Modao, what do you think?"
The person who spoke was Ma Shao. Among Yang Yuanqing's several subordinates, he had the simplest mind and could be said to be simple in mind, but he had natural divine power, a stubborn figure, and a long arms, weighing eighty pounds.
Machete.
Yang Sien was a little absent-minded. He was still thinking about whether he could be promoted to a hundred-person leader. It was not a big problem, but he could be promoted to Yitong or above. The Ministry of War would verify it. What if the Ministry of War found out that he was a deserter, what should I do?
This is something he has always been worried about.
"Maybe! I don't know much about the knife, so you can ask the Fire Chief."
Ma Shao was dissatisfied with his absent-minded answer, so Suoxing picked up his big knife and slashed it out on the grassland, "Lao Kang, don't you want to learn martial arts? I'll teach you."
"Okay!"
Combas's desire to learn martial arts soared. He pulled out his sword with great enthusiasm and practiced with Ma Shao in a very good manner.
Underwater, Yang Yuanqing's spear swing was almost at its limit. The spear was not like a horizontal knife. This spear weighed thirty kilograms and was 10 feet long. Every time he swung it in the water, he spent a lot of effort, but he
There was another strong desire, as if God was summoning him into the water and swinging his spear.
He felt his lungs were about to explode. In the endless darkness, he also felt every muscle of his body explode. He felt a sense of pleasure that he had never experienced before, which made him slam out more than four hundred times in the water
Next, I still feel tired.
The fierce marching and fighting over the past few days improved his realm and gradually reached a critical point from quantitative change to qualitative change. This horse spear made him finally feel that he was about to break through.
By the river, Yuchi Wan looked at the water surface and silently calculated the time for Yang Yuanqing to dive. This time it was a bit too long, exceeding the time before him.
She asked Yu Hongquan beside her with some concern, "Fat Fish, how long does it take for you to dive once?"
Fat Fish just came back in the afternoon. He had sent the mother and daughter south of the Yellow River. He was sad and happy to learn that his companions were suffering from heavy casualties, but he felt glad that if he didn't leave, his life would be ruined.
He scratched his head and smiled, "Absolutely! At most half a stick of incense sticks at a time, the fire seems to be too long this time."
"Then he should come out!" Yuchi Wan said to himself.
As soon as she finished speaking, "Wow!", a splash of water splashed everywhere, Yang Yuanqing jumped out of the water, and the long spear pierced out of the air. Under the moonlight, the blade of the spear flew like lightning, and he felt a sense of pleasure filled with all his strength.
When he was dripping, he stabbed out with a spear, and he had the urge to whistle to the sky.
The power of this spear made Yang Sien couldn't help but applaud, "It's true!"
Yang Yuanqing suddenly felt that his body's strength was drained instantly, as if a black hole appeared in his body, and his blood and his internal organs were suddenly sucked away by the black hole.
This is a backlash that will occur when practicing to the extreme. The greater the breakthrough, the stronger the backlash will be. This is also the most saddest gate of hell for all martial artists, but it appeared at this time.
Yang Yuanqing was shocked. He didn't bother to say hello to everyone. He took out three green elixirs from the leather bag, swallowed them in one bite, and immediately meditated. He wanted to stabilize the loss of strength in his body as soon as possible before his whole body and mind was swallowed by the black hole in his body.
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As the medicinal effect was exerted, he felt the backlash in his body began to weaken, slowly stabilized, and his strength began to recover little by little. He gradually fell into a state of forgetting both things and self.
Everyone was frightened by Yang Yuanqing's weirdness. Only Yang Sien guessed a little bit. He had also had this experience. This was a great disaster for martial artists, but most martial artists would never encounter such a great disaster in their entire lives.
He waved his hand to everyone, and snorted, and everyone immediately calmed down, no one dared to speak.
At this moment, a bright se flashed across the sky in the distance. Yang Sien was the first to see it. He immediately shouted, "It's a rocket asking for help!"
Others also saw it. It was the rocket of other scouts' request for help, indicating that an emergency occurred. About five miles away, everyone stood up one after another. Yang Sien looked at Yang Yuanqing and saw that he was recovering from his eyes closed, and he was completely unaware of the outside.
In the situation, he immediately said to Yuchi Wan: "Yuchi stays to take care of Huo Chang, and the others come with me!"