Chapter 47 Strength
Longshou Mountain, cabin in the woods.

A few wooden houses in front of him, Du Wuyi was still twisting his body, stretching his right arm forward, supporting himself with his left arm, twisting his spine, and his entire body was twisted like a hemp rope.

In the wind and snow, Du Wuyi was sweating like a pig.

White mist was steaming from his entire body, which was the outward manifestation of the surging blood. Even though he was only wearing tattered clothes, Du Wuyi did not feel cold at all, but instead felt hot all over.

At this moment, Du Wuyi suddenly understood why the two brothers were still wearing thin clothes with their chests and arms exposed in the freezing cold.

And now, his body has begun to resemble those of his senior brothers.

Although he looked a little thin from a distance because of his tattered clothes, as long as you got closer you could see the strong muscles faintly showing through the holes in his clothes.

Although these muscles are not large in size, the lines are quite smooth, like an experienced cheetah or a long and narrow sword edge.

When a sword is drawn, it must drink blood and kill people.

"But... can it really be killed?"

Thinking of this, Du Wuyi looked at the numbers in front of him again.

【Du Wuyi】

【Strength: 5.81】

[Reaction: 5.81]

[Endurance: 5.81]

Lifespan: 173 days

[Blood Qi: 1.51]

[Mastered the technique: "Eight Vajra Postures: Harmony"]

The previous mud-wading footwork and red sand palm have been integrated into the Eight Vajra Styles, elevating the Eight Vajra Styles to the level of "perfection". Although his basic attributes were damaged during the battle, they were improved to a level close to "6" after killing the Iron-back Giant Bear.

He is no longer the same as before.
Unlike the little beggar who could be killed by a cold wind, he is now getting closer and closer to the posture of those real masters in his impression.

For example, he could paddle across the entire Seven Water River barefoot, break half of the ice on the river with one punch, or pick off the arrowhead from the sky with his bare hands.

Such strength and such achievements were something Du Wuyi had never dared to imagine before.

But right now...

"not enough."

Du Wuyi clenched his fists.

Far from enough.

With his current strength, he can be considered outstanding among all the disciples, but he is still inferior to his two senior brothers.

Not to mention, Hanshan Jun, who is even stronger than his two senior brothers.

"At least three times stronger than me..."

Thinking of Hanshanjun's basic attributes, all of which were 15, Du Wuyi felt heavy in his heart.

If you want to kill Hanshan Jun, it would be difficult to do it within two months just by practicing martial arts.

Fortunately, he can do more than just practice

Thinking of this, Du Wuyi practiced the Eight Vajra Styles again, and after that, he used his hands as knives to carve out a few iron birch sticks.

Compared to an axe, a stick is a weapon that is more convenient for him to use.

However, just as he was about to leave, a group of disciples hurriedly fled into the Longshou Mountain training ground.

"what happened?"

Seeing those anxious disciples, all of them were covered in blood, and some even collapsed on the stretcher, and it was unknown whether they were alive or dead.

Du Wuyi vaguely thought of a result.

"Are you guys...going to look for Hanshan Jun?"

"I……"

In the team, Liang Youdao, who was lying on a stretcher, opened his mouth.

But in the end, he closed his eyes. "...Yes."

Liang Youdao clenched his teeth and squeezed out the word.

"We, we..."

"Speak slowly."

Du Wuyi held Liang Youdao's hand, signaling him not to be anxious.

Especially when your waist is pierced right now, if you get anxious and angry, your life may be in danger.

"I...hey!"

With a long sigh, Liang Youdao began to talk about their experiences.

In order to kill Han Shanjun, Liang Youdao found a total of 38 disciples. These were all people who were willing to work with him that Liang Youdao had found during this period. In order to increase the combat effectiveness of these disciples, Liang Youdao even gave each of them a bow and arrow.

Although the toughness of the iron birch stakes had made everyone groan in pain during the previous chopping training, Liang Youdao unexpectedly discovered that this thing was also a first-class material for making weapons.

It does not require any complicated craftsmanship. You only need to carve the iron birch into shape and then string it to make a good bow. The arrow material can be made directly from the iron birch and then inlaid with arrowheads made of ferocious beast teeth, so that ordinary disciples can also deal enough damage.

Large bows and heavy arrows are not something that wild beasts can contend with. Even ferocious beasts cannot withstand such things.

“There is strength in numbers!”

This is what Liang Youdao originally thought.

But reality gave him a loud slap in the face.

"It's useless, all useless..."

Having said this, Liang Youdao on the stretcher covered his eyes in pain.

Facing the strange beast hidden in the wind and snow, their preparations were meaningless. All they could see was the vast wind and snow, and they couldn't even see where to aim.

"Shoot! Shoot it to death!"

At that time, Liang Youdao gave such instructions.

As long as enough arrows are shot, one or two will be hit randomly. As long as the location of the tiger is determined, everything that follows will be much easier.

Liang Youdao originally thought so.

Then, a large number of arrows were shot into the wind and snow, aiming at the strange beast hidden in the wind and snow.

Liang Youdao's idea was actually very complete. He was not at Basswood Ridge, but at the Qishui River where the strange beast was blocking him. Therefore, the strange beast would never have the chance to fly over with the ice spikes. It was not that he did not hear Du Wuyi's warning clearly, he had already avoided the possible danger.

But this time, what flew over were the arrows they shot.

The arrows they shot into the snow and wind actually flew back on their own.

In their eyes, the heavy arrows that were powerful enough to kill ferocious beasts now became spears that took their lives.

One spear after another flew over, nailing one disciple after another to the ground. If Liang Youdao had not decided to retreat immediately, I'm afraid no one would have been able to return to Longshou Mountain.

"It's my fault. I shouldn't have..."

Liang Youdao's voice was trembling a little.

"I shouldn't have disobeyed you. That beast simply..."

"I told you long ago that this won't work."

At this moment, another voice was heard.

This also made Du Wuyi raise his head and look in the direction where the sound came from.

"If you want to defeat Han Shanjun, you still have to rely on your own abilities."

Wang Sifang, carrying a big stick, and Guo Huaigu, holding a hammer, looked at Liang Youdao on the ground and shook their heads.

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