Tomb Robber: I, Chen Yulou, am dedicated to cultivating immortality!

Chapter 160 One mountain is higher than the other
For this competition.

Uro had been looking forward to it for a long time.

It's just that in the few days before entering Worm Valley, we were not very familiar with each other.

So even though I was eager to give it a try, it was still difficult to open my mouth.

Worried about scaring a group of guests from afar.

I can only force my thoughts.

But today was different. Taking advantage of his happiness and downing several bowls of strong wine, Wu Luo could not hold back and immediately proposed a competition to a group of people.

Although he is not very old.

But because I have been wandering in the dense forest for a long time, I have been dealing with all kinds of wild animals.

The sense of danger is extremely keen.

But the breath between movement and stillness cannot be hidden.

Take a deep breath.

When the two sides fight, they almost always kill with one arrow.

"Uro is good at archery!"

He even went to Mengla Village and beheaded five people with his own hands.

Because he always covered his face with a black scarf, the dragon never saw its head or tail. So far, he has never seen his true face.

But even so, every single item picked up is a first-rate expert.

After this, his fierce reputation spread throughout the Nineteenth Village of Zhelong Mountain.

Some time ago, I even asked him for some punches and kicks.

"it is good!"

That's why he is qualified to inherit the big bow.

Except for Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle, they can't see through it.

Among everyone, the one he most wanted to fight was Kunlun.

See this scene.

Among these people, the only one who made him hesitate was Yuan Hong.

Those guys are a little bit worse.

Unfortunately.

The only one in Kunlun.

It was precisely because of this that he became more and more confused and couldn't see his background clearly.

In his opinion.

As such.

The body is short and looks like an ape.

His body is as ferocious as a tiger or leopard in the mountains.

The two of them were similar in age and both were good at bow and string skills. When they talked before, they had a lot of experience in hunting. They were perfect rivals.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

I can only get a rough idea.

But when it comes to archery, he Wuluo doesn't look down on anyone.

The sacrifice to heaven three years ago.

Uluo's blood burst out, and he opened the horn bow in his hand.

The finger holding the arrow's nock relaxed slightly.

Yuan Hong, Hong girl, Lao Yangren, Hua Ling, Zhang Yunqiao and others followed closely behind.

Because of that great victory, Mengla Village did not dare to invade again.

Over the years, Uro has lived up to expectations and hunted countless wild animals with that horn bow.

The ox-horn bow in his hand was left by his ancestors in the village. It had been enshrined in the ancestral temple. Among his generation, he was the only one who could draw it.

Therefore, Uluo could only settle for the next best thing and find an old foreigner.

There was only a whooshing sound, and the long arrow shot through the air instantly, shooting down a string of copper bells hanging under the eaves.

There are more than ten villages of various sizes in Zhelong Mountain.

In a group of people.

He has a dull personality and is not a competitive person.

How could Uro not be extremely confident?
He slowly took out a long arrow from the quiver behind him.

Draw a bow and set an arrow.

A burst of cheers suddenly erupted from the onlookers of the Maluzhai villagers.

See this situation.

Uro couldn't hide his excitement on his face.

This arrow is definitely above his average level.

Haystack was not an option.

But a brass bell.

I also want to be a blockbuster.

Let your opponent retreat when faced with difficulties.

Grinning, Uluo touched a bow string with satisfaction, and then looked at the figure not far away to one side.

In his mind, although the old foreigner was not bad, there was still a big gap between him and himself.

only……

I just glanced over from the corner of my eye.

An astonishing buzzing sound suddenly sounded in his ears.

It was like a sound breaking through the sky, making people shudder.

Wuluo's eyes widened and he stared at the Qinchuan Bow in the old foreigner's hand.

Among the dozens of people in the group, he was the only one who used a bow, so he had long been on his radar.

And as a good shooter.

The strength and weakness of a bow, as well as its quality, can be seen almost at a glance.

The bow of the old foreigner was four feet and three inches tall, with iron and wood arms and large tendons as the strings. It cost at least thirty stone.

Such a strong bow, let alone fighting, would be difficult for ordinary people to reach the sky just by pulling it open.

He had wanted to try it before.

but……

The bow is the life of the archer.

How can it be easily picked up by others?

Just like himself, the horns of the horns never leave his body.

But this did not hinder his understanding of the Qinchuan Bow.

I thought that the old foreigner was thin and not too outstanding except for his appearance. He could only draw such a strong bow for half a month at most.

did not expect.

The thought just came up.

He pulled Qinchuan's bow to the full moon without any effort.

Unlike when he was absent-minded.

The old foreigner seemed to have never heard of it, but he was very familiar with how to draw the bow, nock the arrow, and then pull the bow string.

Whoosh!
There was a thunderous sound of breaking wind.

Arrows shot out like smoke.

Uluo's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously turned his head, his eyes desperately chasing the arrow shadow, trying to see through its trajectory.

only……

That arrow is too fast.

Like lightning.

Flying through the air.

It is almost impossible to detect its traces with the naked eye alone.

Seeing this, Uro's mind suddenly sank to the bottom of his heart.

If you can't even see your opponent's arrow clearly, how can you compete?
It wasn't until... a loud bang came, Uluo's eyes widened, and he saw that the arrow was also aimed at the eaves, but it was an ancient tree rising from the ground behind the eaves.

more specifically.

It was a tree rat zipping through the trees.

An arrow shot through the air.

The tree rat instantly turned into a ball of blood mist.

Looking from a distance, blood mist was splashing everywhere, and the long arrow sank into the ancient tree, leaving only the tail of the arrow outside, which was still making a trembling sound.

"This……"

See this scene.

The clearing in the village suddenly became silent.

A group of people were stunned, and they were even more shocked than if they had hit a ghost in broad daylight.

The distance between the two places is at least 150 meters.

With a thirty stone strong bow, not only could one arrow kill a running tree rat, but it could also penetrate the tree with its remaining energy.

What kind of archery is this?
The ancestors of Maluzhai have lived a life of slash-and-burn farming and hunting for generations. For them, bows and arrows are the way to make a living.

Everyone in the hunting team is a master of archery.

And Uro was able to outlast the crowd and become the best among the younger generation.

It can be imagined that he is very skilled in archery.

If it hadn't been like this, the previous arrow wouldn't have been so accurate.

but……

Comparing people with others will lead to death, and comparing goods with goods should be thrown away.

As long as you have eyes, you can tell which of the two is better in archery.

"Good archery skills!"

Finally, a voice of admiration suddenly sounded in the silence.

Xigu's old face was filled with wonder, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Although Moba does not judge strength by force.

But it has been in Maluzhai for nearly fifty years and has seen too many outstanding juniors.

Among young people of Uro's generation.

There are countless people who stretch out their hands to tyrannize.

The fact that he was able to seize the throne from afar has already explained everything.

Especially in archery, there are few opponents.

But now, the young man shot an arrow, and even he was shocked.

"Which dharna is that?"

Looking at the young man standing with a bow from a distance, clearly victorious, but not at all arrogant and arrogant, Xigu's eyes flickered and he couldn't help but ask.

"That's my junior brother, an old foreigner."

When Xi Gu asked, Partridge Whistle responded softly.

"Old foreigner..."

"At his age, he can have such skills, but it's not easy to master your skill." Xigu has never been out of Zhelong Mountain in his life.

Not to mention Tengyue, western Yunnan, even Yunnan, Guizhou, Sichuan and north to south.

Although I have kept my vow with my grandpa all my life.

But he didn’t know much about Han people’s customs and customs.

All the knowledge is gained from the sketches, knots and word-of-mouth passed down by the ancestors.

Can see through the identity of a group of people.

Or it's because of the deathly energy on those guys.

As for touching gold, making hills, moving mountains, and unloading ridges, almost nothing is known about them.

But in his opinion, since he is called junior brother, he must be from the same sect.

"Qiuda's words are serious. He only has some achievements in archery, but he can't compare with Brother Wuluo."

The partridge whistle waved his hands repeatedly.

only……

Even though he said so.

But at this moment, when he looked at the young figure in the distance, his eyes could not hide his surprise.

This guy finally looks like a man.

He is no longer the little brat following behind him.

Can also bear heavy burdens.

boom--

In his slight confusion.

Everyone outside the clearing finally reacted.

The tsunami-like mountain calls kept ringing.

Even the young people in the hunting team are like this.

Wa Village has always respected the strong.

The old foreigner's archery skills had completely impressed them.

Among these people, the most excited person was not the Xiling bandits, nor Kunlun, Yuan Hong, and Hua Ling, but Wuluo.

At this moment, he walked towards the old foreigner with a look of surprise on his face.

Not stingy with amazement and shock.

I thought my archery skills were strong enough.

Unexpectedly, each mountain is higher than the other.

For him, being able to witness such archery skills in his lifetime was equivalent to lighting a lamp for himself on the road ahead.

"I finally saw it today."

"Old foreigner brother, how did you practice your archery skills?"

"Putting it in the Nineteenth Village of Zhelong Mountain, it will definitely be number one."

Uro came closer with his bow in hand.

They surrounded him excitedly.

The old foreigner had a dull personality. He blushed and waved his hands repeatedly.

"No way, just practicing blindly."

The two are close in age, and both are practicing bows.

Although he said that he was practicing blindly on his own.

But when he asked about the difficult questions and doubts he encountered while practicing archery, he always answered them one by one, no matter how big or small they were.

Uro listened with clear eyes.

There is a feeling of enlightenment.

Seeing this situation, the young people around him didn't dare to miss it, so they all surrounded him, as did the bandits from Xiling.

A group of young people gathered together.

Even if you don’t understand the language.

But he couldn't stop his passion for martial arts practice at all.

"These boys..."

"The village has not been so lively for a long time."

Seeing this, Xigu couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

But he didn't come forward to disturb.

He didn't know clearly.

How rare is such a good opportunity.

The stockade is not connected to the outside world. After all, it is just built behind closed doors. In addition, they are already old. In the future, the stockade will have to be supported by young people like Wu Luo and others.

Hear this sentiment.

Chen Yulou also smiled lightly.

When he returned from Worm Valley, he was still a little uneasy, thinking about how to explain the gold and silver artifacts.

Unexpectedly, what happened after arriving at the village was this scene.

Although these mountain people in Zhelong Mountain are regarded as natives by the outside world, their words are full of disdain and contempt when they are mentioned.

But compared to them, the city is deep and ruthless.

Chen Yulou is more willing to deal with the mountain people like Maluzhai.

Honest, honest and enthusiastic.

Not so much calculation.

Not saying anything else, just relying on an oath, he has guarded the country in this wild land for more than a thousand years.

I'm afraid I won't be able to find another one in the world.

and also.

Those golden and jade artifacts.

If it were anyone else, they would probably have been greedy for a long time.

You know, a piece of gold and silver is enough for them to live a better life.

But from beginning to end, Sigu, Tog, and Uro seemed to have not seen it.

"Come on, you two, it's been a hard journey. Can we two old men have a drink with you?"

Xigu withdrew his gaze.

He made an inviting gesture towards the two of them.

Seeing this, Chen Yulou followed him calmly without being polite.

A group of four people, dozens of years apart, just like old friends who have known each other for many years, found a table at random, drank and chatted over the turbid wine brewed in the village.

The open space in the middle.

Although it separates everyone.

But it didn't affect the atmosphere at all.

It's just that one side is quiet, and the other side is noisy.

In the blink of an eye.

Three days flew by.

The people in Xiling seem to have completely integrated into the life of Wa Village.

Every day he either goes into the mountains to hunt or competes in the village.

As for Chen Yulou and others, they did not dare to be too presumptuous. They practiced breathing and breathing once in the morning and evening, and it was already engraved in their bones.

Take advantage of these few days of free time.

He also closed his doors for a little while.

One is to smelt the true body, and the other is to completely stabilize the furnace fire realm.

During his practice.

Maybe there are sudden ups and downs.

Experienced the mysterious and unpredictable Tomb of King Xian.

The red girl and the old foreigner, who had been unable to break through before, waited for the opportunity one after another, almost broke through with both feet, and finally entered the Qi Refining Pass.

but.

Before the two.

Yuan Hong took the first step and broke through quietly.

Because of the three mandrill bones, not only was the corpse aura completely removed from his body, but he also completed a complete transformation.

Although it is still an ape of the genus Monkey.

But the bloodline has improved qualitatively.

A natural spiritual creature is just the most basic existence of a demon ape. Unlike a mandrill, a mountain ghost can communicate with gods.

From the mandrill's bloodline, it 'saw' many situations that it could not imagine before.

Moving mountains, walking on water waves, catching stars and the moon.

Even alien species and relics that only existed in ancient times.

Those pictures made him horrified and at the same time extremely yearning for them.

However, to reach this point, we have to go through thousands of mountains.

Yuan Hong understands that if he wants to go further, he needs to accumulate hard work and wait for another opportunity.

Early in the morning.

He slowly pushed open the door of the wooden building where Chen Yulou lived.

Although he was in seclusion, he always remembered his agreement with Xigu.

Not even a moment after standing on the wooden corridor, the silence of the village was broken by the sound of rapid footsteps.

Look up.

Who else could it be if it wasn't Uro?

I saw him walking in a hurry, as if he had been fished out of the water, his clothes were all soaked with dew, and his face was tired. It seemed that he had not slept all night, and he had just rushed back through the mountains and forests.

but.

His tired face could not conceal his excitement.

"Brother Chen? So early?"

When passing by the wooden building, Uro stopped and said after seeing him outside the door.

"Seeing that Brother Wuluo is so happy, is it because the insect valley poisonous miasma has dispersed?"

Chen Yulou smiled.

Uro was startled, his face full of surprise.

"Brother Chen is really good at predicting things. The poison has really dissipated."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious on his face.

"But I can't hide the news. When I came back, those brats from Mengla Village were already hanging around."

"We have to inform the two Qiudas quickly to enter the valley as soon as possible, otherwise they will get ahead of us and something will happen."

Chen Yulou nodded.

The time was not much different from what he calculated.

"Okay, Brother Uluo, feel free to go."

"I will also call for someone to go with you into the valley."

(End of this chapter)