Family Rise: Beginning with Grandfather.

Chapter 481 This shot is truly miraculous
The two innate warriors fought each other, using innate collisions. Every collision ejected a large amount of broken true qi, which fell around like iron filings and flakes. The fine ones could pierce cloth, while the strong ones could shatter bricks and stones.

To put it simply, the collision of innate true qi is like the explosion of a fragmentation grenade, causing terrifying destructive power to everything around it.

This kind of lethality is also effective against the innate warriors in the battle, so when two innate warriors are fighting, they must prioritize their own defense, that is, covering their body with a layer of true qi armor.

The Qi armor of an entry-level innate warrior is very weak, but it is enough to block the bursting Qi.

Yang Zhengshan also has an advantage, that is, he is wearing iron armor. The armor is heavy and may cause a burden to him, but it will also provide him with a certain degree of protection. At least the true energy dispersed on his body surface can be less than that of the opponent.

As the battle continued, the two men consumed more and more of their internal energy, and almost all of the internal energy was exhausted.

When his true energy was exhausted, the opponent's combat effectiveness was reduced to the same level as Yang Zhengshan.

The battle situation changed quietly. Yang Zhengshan, who was more defensive than offensive, became more aggressive and his moves became more fierce.

The gun swept like a long snake, forcing the opponent to retreat.

He twisted his body, changed his moves with the spear in his hand, and the spear fell like a tiger's roar, forcing the opponent to retreat again.

At the same time, the opponent attacked with great force. Yang Zhengshan raised the butt of his gun to block it like a tiger's claw, and used the protruding groove on the tip of the gun to resist the opponent's blade.

The spear thrusts like a flying eagle, stabs like a sharp sword, and chops like a green dragon. The heavy black iron spear is as easy to use as an arm in Yang Zhengshan's hand. It is domineering and sharp, yet also flexible and changeable.

Seeing that the opponent's momentum was getting weaker and weaker, Yang Zhengshan took advantage of the situation and chopped down with his spear like a dragon.

However, at this moment, the opponent's body suddenly moved sideways a foot, just avoiding Yang Zhengshan's spear. At the same time, the long sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a red flame, sweeping towards Yang Zhengshan's waist and abdomen.

This guy actually has another trick up his sleeve!
Yang Zhengshan's pupils shrank suddenly, but he was not panicked at all.

With a thought, a faint green light appeared on the armor between his waist and abdomen, and at the same time, the black iron spear in his hand changed from chopping to sweeping.

There was a loud bang, accompanied by a sharp sound of metal friction.

next moment.

The opponent flew out sideways, while Yang Zhengshan retreated several steps.

Yang Zhengshan touched the armor on his abdomen and an ugly look appeared on his face.

The thick iron sheet broke into pieces. If he hadn't held back, the previous blow would have ripped him open.

The opponent wanted to exchange injury for injury, but he was obviously wrong. Yang Zhengshan was not injured. Instead, Yang Zhengshan's sweeping blow broke the opponent's right arm.

"You thief, let's see what other tricks you have!" Yang Zhengshan said coldly.

Then he approached again.

Every shot hits the target, every shot hits the vital point.

The opponent with one arm cut off became dwarfed by the opponent and had almost no power to fight back.

Seeing that he was no match for Yang Zhengshan, he gritted his teeth, swung the long sword in his hand towards Yang Zhengshan, and while Yang Zhengshan was blocking, he jumped directly off the city wall.

"Still want to escape? It's too late!"

Yang Zhengshan swung his long sword and a beam of spear light flew out obliquely, like a flash of lightning, like a rainbow piercing the sun.

The spear was like a green dragon, brilliant and swift, without any changes or even any follow-up moves.

Yang Zhengshan put almost all of his strength into this shot, and its speed was as fast as a lightning strike.

He seemed to disappear out of thin air, and suddenly appeared behind the man the next moment.

The gun pierced the man's back, and the bloody tip of the gun protruded through his body.

The man looked at the tip of the gun on his chest in disbelief.

In the distance, An Yuxing, who had been looking indifferent, suddenly stood up, with a bright light shining in his cloudy eyes.

“This shot!”

"So fast!" Lu Baishu murmured.

He didn't even see the moment Yang Zhengshan fired the gun. By the time he reacted, Yang Zhengshan had already pierced the enemy's chest.

An Yuxing's eyes flickered, "Based on this one shot, Marquis Jing'an is qualified to compete with me!"

Lu Baishu turned his head stiffly and looked at An Yuxing with astonishment, as if he was wondering if he had heard it wrong.

Others were not clear about An Yuxing's identity, but he knew it very well because his father had once served under An Yuxing.

After his father passed away, An Yuxing visited him at Nanyang Marquis Mansion many times and even gave him some pointers on his cultivation.

If An Yuxing was not unwilling to accept disciples, Lu Baishu would have wanted to take An Yuxing as his master.

And Lu Baishu's amazing talent in his youth was due to An Yuxing.

It was because he knew An Yuxing that Lu Baishu suspected that he had heard it wrongly.

Are Yang Zhengshan and An Yuxing capable of competing with each other?

If these words hadn't come from An Yuxing, he would never have believed them.

Although the shot just now was indeed incredibly stunning, Lu Baishu still didn't think that this shot would make An Yuxing afraid.

Yang Zhengshan naturally didn't know about An Yuxing's praise. At this moment, his eyes were shining like stars.

Even he himself found the shot just now unbelievable.

It seemed as if the shot was not fired by him, but more like it was assisted by God.

“This shot!”

Yang Zhengshan looked at the black stick in his hand, his face full of excitement and excitement, "It's really amazing!"

He wanted to recall the feeling just now, but unfortunately he couldn't.

What made him feel strange was that at this moment he seemed to have no idea how to use the gun.

He doesn't know how to stab?
How to stab?
How to stab?
Why is this so?
Yang Zhengshan went from excitement to confusion, and from confusion to an extra bit of fear.

Suddenly he shook his head violently and gripped the pole tightly with his hands.

"How can I not know how to use a gun? The gun is part of my body!"

After more than ten years of practice, Yang Zhengshan has already mastered the use of guns into his bones.

It is no exaggeration to say that guns are a part of his life.

If he can't use a gun anymore, doesn't that mean a part of his life is missing?

This idea struck Yang Zhengshan as absurd.

Calming his mind and getting rid of these ridiculous thoughts, Yang Zhengshan once again focused his attention on the opponent in front of him.

His right arm was broken and his left chest was pierced. He was already seriously injured.

Even though the innate warrior has a strong physique and recovery ability, such an injury makes him lose his combat effectiveness.

Yang Zhengshan drew out his spear and looked at him fiercely.

"You lost!"

"Impossible!" The disbelief in that man's eyes turned into unwillingness. He turned around and actually wanted to fight with Yang Zhengshan.

The spear thrust out and pierced his abdomen.

Yang Zhengshan looked at his ferocious face and then at the spear in his hand.

As expected, I still know how to use a gun!

Isn’t this stabbing move very smooth?
But I still can't find the feeling of that shot just now.

The tip of the spear entered the man's dantian, and the man seemed to have lost all his vitality in an instant.

He knelt limply on the ground, his face turned pale, his hair turned from black to white, and a moment later, he was already completely gray-haired. Seeing him change so much, Yang Zhengshan's pupils shrank suddenly.

What's happening here?
The destruction of the Dantian is almost equivalent to destroying the cultivation of an innate warrior, but it does not mean that he will become an ordinary person.

Even a crippled innate warrior would at least have the strength of half a step to innate.

Not only did this person lose his cultivation, he also seemed to have lost his vitality.

"This is the skill of continuing the soul and refining blood!" An Yuxing came closer, saw Yang Zhengshan's confusion, and said softly.

"Xuling Lianxue Gong? Is it because of the technique?" Yang Zhengshan drew back his spear again, looked at his opponent who was already without breath, and said with a confused look.

Yang Zhengshan had not come into contact with many innate skills. There were only two kinds at most. One was the Yi Mu Chang Chun Gong that he practiced, and the other was the Heng Dao He Qigong that Ji Zhen practiced. Moreover, he only had a vague understanding of Ji Zhen's Heng Dao He Qigong.

As for other innate skills, he had heard of quite a few, but had never really come into contact with or studied them.

Therefore, he didn't know much about the innate skills.

Originally, he wanted to visit the royal palace, but Emperor Yanping didn't like him during this period, so he gave up the idea for the time being.

"It may be due to the technique, but this Soul-Refining and Blood-Refining Technique is not a proper innate technique." An Yuxing stepped forward and checked the corpse on the ground.

"Unorthodox martial arts? What's unorthodox about it?" Yang Zhengshan was confused.

How can the martial arts be improper?
"Xulingling Refining Blood Gong is a method of condensing innate true qi by absorbing blood and qi. The blood and qi of a person, and moreover, it must be the blood and qi of a warrior. The higher the cultivation level, the better the effect of the blood and qi!"

"To put it simply, this is a shortcut method."

An Yuxing explained patiently.

Yang Zhengshan suddenly realized, isn’t this an evil skill?
There doesn't seem to be anything wrong in saying that evil skills are not proper practices!
How to obtain the blood and energy of a warrior?
The easiest way is to kill the warrior!
Using other people's blood and energy to practice is indeed quite unrighteous.

"I haven't asked for your honorable title yet, Senior!"

"I am An Yuxing."

"Junior Yang Zhengshan greets Senior An!" Yang Zhengshan clasped his fists and bowed.

He had never heard of this name and thought it should be an antique in the Three Valleys.

An Yuxing stood up and looked Yang Zhengshan up and down.

"How did you fire that shot just now?"

"Ugh!" Yang Zhengshan was a little sweaty, "I don't know either, and now I am a little confused!"

He was not surprised that the old man could see the extraordinaryness of his previous shot.

But he really didn't know.

An Yuxing was not surprised either. "What a pity! That shot seems to have touched the level of entering the Dao! If you can master that shot, you may be able to reach the level of entering the Dao in the future!"

"Entering the Tao!" Yang Zhengshan couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Well, although I'm not sure, it's very likely!" An Yuxing said.

Yang Zhengshan never thought that he would actually touch the level of entering the Tao, but that moment came too suddenly, so suddenly that he was not prepared at all, and it was too short, so short that he didn't even have time to experience it properly.

"Hey~~"

Yang Zhengshan felt a little melancholy, and he didn't know when he could use that gun again.

However, he has not even reached the level of controlling Qi yet, so entering the Dao is still too far away for him.

An Yuxing shook the wine jug in his hand, and it was empty.

"Now that I'm gone, I'll leave this place to you!"

"Uh! Senior, aren't you going to the imperial city?" Yang Zhengshan asked.

"No, I'm too lazy to join in the fun!" An Yuxing waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

Yang Zhengshan looked at the wine pot in his hand and said, "Senior, you can come and have a drink with me when you are free. I have a lot of good wine at home!"

"Good wine!" An Yuxing stopped, turned around, and asked with interest: "What good wine do you have?"

"There are many, including Herb Wine, Peach Blossom Wine, Apricot Blossom Wine and so on. You may not know that I am best at brewing wine!" Yang Zhengshan said with a smile.

Although he didn't know the identity of this old man, it was obvious that this old man was a well-informed person. If he could talk more with this old man, at least Yang Zhengshan would gain some knowledge.

Yang Zhengshan still knows too little about the innate realm and needs guidance from an expert.

The one in front of me is just right.

An old man who loves drinking. Haha, the thing I have no shortage of is alcohol!
"Really?" An Yuxing said doubtfully.

"Haha, Senior An may not know that Marquis Jing'an's Baicao wine is a rare and excellent wine!" Lu Baishu walked over and said with a smile.

"Good wine, is there any good wine in this world that I don't know about?" An Yuxing didn't believe it.

As an old alcoholic, how could he not know what good wines there are in the world?

"Hehe, Senior An, Marquis Jing'an's Hundred Herb Wine is a treasure. Others would just secretly hide it and drink it themselves. You don't have any disciples, so naturally no one will honor you!" Lu Baishu said.

you do not say!

Although Yang Zhengshan has given away a lot of Baicao Wine, in fact, only a few families in Kyoto can get Baicao Wine.

The Ningguo Duke's Mansion, the Changping Marquis' Mansion, and the Dongping Marquis' Mansion.

Lu Baishu had only drunk Baicao Wine once at the Marquis of Changping's Mansion. At that time, Liang Chu was still the commander of the imperial guards. Unfortunately, Liang Chu was very stingy and only gave him a taste.

As for asking Yang Zhengshan for it, he really couldn't bring himself to do it.

"You have it?" An Yuxing asked.

"Uh, no!" said Lu Baishu.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense!" An Yuxing said unhappily.

I don’t have any disciples to show me filial piety, but even if I did, it would be of no use!

You don’t even have any wine, and you still want to be my disciple!
"When can I try this Hundred Herb Wine?" An Yuxing looked at Yang Zhengshan. He became interested in Hundred Herb Wine.

Yang Zhengshan said with a smile: "Today is busy, how about tomorrow?"

"Okay then, I'll come to your house to find you tomorrow!" When An Yuxing heard that there was no wine to drink today, he didn't stay any longer and left after saying a few words.

Yang Zhengshan looked at his back and couldn't help but smile.

This old man is interesting.

"Lord Yang, how about I go and try it tomorrow?" Lu Baishu came up and said.

"Are you healed?" Yang Zhengshan looked at him.

"It's just a minor injury. It will heal after some time of rest!" Lu Baishu said nonchalantly.

In fact, his injuries were not light, as they had injured his lungs, but they were not too serious, and did not affect his activities, let alone his drinking.

"If you have nothing to do, you can come to my place for a drink anytime!" Yang Zhengshan said with a smile.

"Haha, I knew that Lord Yang wouldn't be stingy!" Lu Baishu said with a smile.

Walking to the corpse, Yang Zhengshan held the gun in one hand and the corpse in the other, "I'll leave this to you, Lord Lu!"

Lu Baishu looked at the collapsed city gate tower and shook his head slightly, "Let's just give it to Shuntian Prefecture! Alas, a good city gate tower was demolished by you!"

Yang Zhengshan smiled and then walked down the city wall.

It’s just a city gate tower, not a big deal.

(End of this chapter)