Royal Road
Chapter 149
Last night, there was a heavy rain, and there were many water in the palace. There were two housewats died. In the morning, some people cleared the palace and repair the damage. The backpoint stands under the cloch, Liu Yuanchen regards the palace people who run.
I have grown up in Wangdu Luoyang since childhood. He has seen the prosperous time of Jin State, the bustling of the world. On the 12th cities, Tongluo, Googhore, and the road, there are twenty feet wide, and there are also sixteen seven babies. Standing in Luoyang City, it seems like stood in the heart of the King, and it can be sprayed out.
Because this kind of hot blood, the danger is dangerous to death, and he is too unpacking. Fortunately, Wang He and others helped his hand. Subsequently, Jia was loyal to the court, and the court was chaos. He left Luoyang, put into Chengdu Wang Xia, the general of the Tuning, and the military.
He also saw the unfair in Luoyang Miya. There are three, tits, golden tigers, ice room, all over ten feet, have a hillion. On both sides of the things, there are also Xuanwu, Fanglin, Lingzhi Sanyuan, can travel with the court. Le Zuiss's "Wei Dong Fu" rhetoric algae, the weather is magnificent, and it cannot show the god of this big city.
Both are all, and it consumes nearly forty years of years. In the back of the truth, it has reached the age of God.
Today, he is just the original county Wangfu, the original county of the West River, has neither a grandeur in Luoyang Miya, and there is no gorgeous city in the city of Miya. Such a broken royal palace is the most comfortable place to live.
It is no longer a proton of the Xiongnu, it is no longer the Jin State General. He is the national owner of Han Dynasty, and there will be one day, board the sky. He tested for so many years, why not endure it?
A close walk through the cloister, and quickly walked to Liu Yuan, and said: "Wang, the news from the county. Tuoba's disease is heavy, the rope head is terrorism!"
This prosperous, is a master of the brothers together, and the Tuoba is brave, and there is a sage, and the son is more outstanding. However, it is similar to other nomads, if it is a chief, and there will be turmoil in the department. Between the brothers, the uncle's son will fight for a command.
Therefore, even if love will be, even once let him abandon the Royal Palace, flee to the dandeling, can't let Liu Yuanxin are in a mess. Because he knows, he will return to this new capital, and step by step by step, we will win the world. This is the place of life!
Take a mouthful of mouth, Liu Yuan said: "Life all the ministry to build food and grass, wait until Tuoba is dead, and send troops to attack Jinyang!"
Siman Teng just asked Tuoba, I am afraid it is immersed in the ingredients of the assistance to call. Large single title, seemingly consumerous, real disaster. With the name, there will be ambition, will play troops, will make it even more than the battle of chaos. There is no time, someone else can help the Simunta help?
Jinyang, and even the state, will be his first place in Tread!
No longer looked at those busy people, Liu Yuan turned, big step towards the temple.
The sound of the sound, the sun is hot. Standing in the shade of the hospital, there is still a sweat on the head. Liang Rong bite a tightness, and uses force to control your own arm and want to be more stabilized in the hand.
Next to it, a no-wave voice sounded: "The arm is high, and the eyes should not be separated from the target."
When I heard this, Liang Rong's mouth is tighter, and I don't want to tremble with the arm, and soaked in sweat, I want to force the bow to be more stable. However, he is too small, even if it is a small soft bow, a long time is also a big burden. Only listening to "", the bow strings out, it may be that the rebound is too big, he actually did not pinch, the little bow was out, fell on the ground.
The face "" became popular, but she hasn't waited for him to go to the, the man bent down and took the bow in his hand.
"If you have a bow to be decisive, you can't loose, you can't pass, you can't change it again. The arm can practice, but the posture should always remain correct." , suddenly, suddenly smashing the arrow A arrow is nailed in a non-live bullion.
This action is simple, and people are eye-catching. Liang Rong praised the mouth, recovered envious eyes: "I want to try again!"
Since a month ago, I entered the bush day. Winter harvesting, summer grain seeds, as well as captured motion. Everyone caught busy work, even if the soldiers have to give fake, participate in the summer harvest. In this way, this campus is relaxed.
This is no longer the time to be harvested last year, and the status is on, and the murries will become less. So Yan Yan stayed in the Taishoufu, except for the archwelling city, but also served as a broud teacher of Liang Rong.
Unlike other soldiers who respect "Rong Gongzi", "Xiao Lang Jun", the soldiers who have been familiar with, and the teaching method of Yan Yan is called, and there is no hand. Have such a teacher, Liang Rongxin also sighed, even if practiced to the arm, can't stand the pen, and not will be slack, it is simply the same. Such hard practice, it is to make this little guy's arrows slowly appear.
Looking at Liang Rong once again opened the bow, Yu Yan no longer speaking, just carry hands, staring at his posture. At this moment, a voice came from behind him: "Rong Eer, how is it?"
"Afly, you are gone?" Liang Rong did not care about the archery, immediately turned, all the way to Liang Peng, "I have already practiced two times!"
After picking up Pat from green bamboo, Liang Feng wiped his face to give the little things: "Winter practice three, summer practice Sanfu, Rong Er hard, it is worthy of praise."
This is Liang Rong's favorite listening! In the eyes of the arm, I broke out, Liang Rongdao: "I am archery to the Affairs!"
Liang Feng took the other side to sweat the wet: "to see the father."
With this encouragement, Liang Rong has a deep breath, and stepped into the target before going to the target, he still kicks the bows, and an arrow shot out. The target is very close. This arrow is previvified in the target, although there is no positive red heart, but it is also in the inner ring.
"Rong Churhu is really big!" Liang Feng was appreciated by the face.
"Afternate!" Liang Rong twisted his head and said to Liang Feng.
These days, Liang Feng is also practicing archery. After all, I practiced shooting, he learned quickly. However, it is difficult to be the archery itself, but the vision problem.
After picking up the soft bow on Yue, Liang Feng breathes gently, and the arm fierce, pulled the bow string. This looks, I am going to make Liang Rong litten. In his eyes, Whether it is a momentum or posture, no one can match!
However, the action standard of the pulling bow is really shot, but the gauge is a bit cold. The arrow is a wooden board, which is only better than the girlfriend. Liang Feng smashed slightly, sigh: "The fixed target, it is really not enough."
I don't know if I read the eye, or the vision of heavy metal poisoning, Liang Feng is really unclear, this is also close, if you get a target, can you shoot in the inner ring? .
"Master, I don't worry." I didn't need to look at the mouth. Give the bow, still the hundred. "
For this, Liang Peak is quite agree. In the shooting competition, the integrated distance and the target size are not as large as rice. In ancient times, the so-called hundreds of steps, it is to shoot a small willow leaf outside of 150 meters, and can really see the red, how much? More but use awareness and limb feeling.
It is because of understanding this, Liang Feng is also a conscious exercise shot. The number of fixed targets is afraid that it is still concession.
Give the bow, Liang Feng said: "Replace it with a bomb, I will try again."
immediately picked up a bow next to it, three times, in addition, put the arm and machine. It's just a blink of an eye, a bow will become a bomb, which is amazing. Liang Feng's favorite, is also such a loading and unloading action. Just like the backlight of the gun, there is a kind of rhythm.
I took over, Liang Feng's hands were lifted, and it was aimed at the bullish heart with Wangshan, gently stopped the knife, and the ! Hey, nailed the red heart!
"A father is mighty!" Liang Rong couldn't help but call it.
Liang Feng one, let go of your hand: "If you have added some arm, you will be more accurate."
Just like holding a gun, the more stable, the more accurate shot. The bow is involved, it is a soft bow that is like the child, and it is possible to pull it in an instant, and it will not collapse the bow, and it will not take off. This is the most subtle body control, whether it is a three stone strength bow, or half a stone soft bow, it is different for him.
In the face of the body that is sophisticated to the vertex, it is not awkward. Beiang Feng self-friendly, I am afraid it can not reach this. His battle consciousness is used to punish evil, and it is used to kill. This kind of subtle difference constitutes the other of Tianyuan.
Like the line of line of Liang Feng, I'm looking at: "The Lord is the talents, if the body is healthy, it will be 100,000."
This is not compliment. It is the law of the practitioners in the army, as well as the martial arts and the enemy's means to be learned, and everything is the Lord. If it is better, he should also become a famous master.
Similarly, there is only such honors and admiring, which can make him desperately desperately.
When I heard this, Liang Feng couldn't help but laugh: "It seems that I am in front of it, and I am strong enough."
These days, Liang Feng began deliberately strengthening exercise, first starting with the most basic climbing and walking. It is just that Ge Hong also moved back to the mountain, and it was an excuse for exercise. Waiting for the body, he should add jogging and some basic physical exercise, do not say eight abdominal muscles, so that the ribbed bones are covered.
But thinking of this, Liang Feng couldn't help but remember the letter of Wang Wen. Although I reply that I am in a bad body, I am afraid I can't bear the marriage. Wang Wen is still a large representation, this is not a hurry, wait for the niece and say. For this obvious, Duan Qin and Cui Wei have not lost the machine, but Liang Feng did not tell other people. In this matter, he has not made a determination.
Looking down at the eyes of the eyes, the little guy who worships, Liang Feng is sigh in the heart. I don't know if I really find a backye, will not be sad. Can you drag or grow it in a while.
But very fast, another message came from Jinyang.
After the summer harvest, the Huns army came out. Tuoba suddenly died, Simteng used the freshman cavalry. Beited in pair, and then the army.