Chapter 112: The Book's Intent Can Kill People

  Billions of feet occupied the land, staring blankly at the giant spear in the Centaur's hand, as if looking at a small friend. The fighting spirit that had just been stirred up was mostly dispelled by the counter-aura pattern on the giant spear!

  "What a waste! It's being wasted in your hands!"

  A crisp sound of light applause, the figure had not moved yet heard the centaur's urgent cry to the sky, which didn't seem like a fierce battle intent, but rather like it was doing something pleading for help.

  "Bad! This thing is in rescue mode." Gan Jing suddenly understood that the centaurs were all in a semi-gathering state, and when they encountered danger, they would anxiously help their companions, unlike the three-armed apes which were independent magical beasts.

  A burst of rushing hooves came out from the woods, a centaur with a large gun in hand, slightly smaller than the one held by the human. The centaur was armed with a wooden stick tied with stones as its weapon and rushed out! In the distance, there were also chaotic hoofbeats coming from all directions.

  Qian Jin made a judgment in an instant, solving the battle in front of him immediately. He absolutely couldn't give his opponent a chance to escape! Then he left the battlefield! When facing a group of wild beasts, it's good to collect them, but when facing a group of demonic centaurs? No! Retreat is the wisest choice!

  He glanced at the centaur holding an iron spear not far away, and saw a thread of fear in his eyes, as if he might turn around and run away at any time.

  A wooden stick with a stone tied to it was shot from afar as a javelin! Gan Jing didn't hesitate, and the chopping horse knife in his hand was swung out in a familiar manner, slashing through the air and beheading another centaur. Without even looking at the result, he pounced towards the previous centaur.

  The centaur holding the iron spear saw that the terrifying weapon in Qianjin's hand was gone, and his eyes regained their courage. The big iron spear charged at Qianjin's chest with simplicity!

  The long spear pierced the air with a whistling sound, Qian Jing faced the large spear and took half a step forward, his body tilted to one side! As the iron spear swept past, both hands suddenly shot out, like a pair of iron tongs used for forging, and firmly grasped the shaft of the large spear!

  The giant iron spear thrust forward suddenly stopped, and the centaur's eyes couldn't hide their astonishment, stunned in place. How much strength does this little thing have?

  Almost instinctively, the centaur's hooves rose high and kicked towards Qianjin's chest!

  "Get up!" With a surge of energy, the giant spear was lifted again. The spear first used its force to lift the centaur holding the gun, and then with an over-the-shoulder throw, it heavily slammed the centaur to the ground.

  BOOM! The violent force and heavy weight, heavily slammed onto the ground, causing the earth to tremble slightly. The centaur was smashed into a pulp, wanting to get up and see what kind of monster its prey was this time? It actually used its slender body to smash itself? And even broke a piece of bone in the process.

  Pffft! The long spear pierced through its brain, pinning the centaur to the ground, leaving it no chance for a final struggle.

  The battle between the beast and humans is a relationship of predator and prey, where neither side shows any mercy due to their opponent having half-human form. This is a fight to the death, nothing more.

  With a swift and powerful thrust of the spear, he opened up the centaur's abdomen, revealing pieces of black stones the size of fingernails scattered all over. He let out a sigh in his heart: The demon core has shattered, this guy didn't hesitate to shatter the demon core when he knew he was going to die, not giving me the chance to seize it.

  In the distance, the sound of horseshoes approached, Qianjin turned his head and ran towards the half-human horse that was beheaded by a flying sword. He picked up the beheading sword and cut open the abdomen of the half-human horse, took out the fist-sized black magic core, quickly jumped onto the treetop, found a direction without any half-human horses, and borrowed force to jump away. Big gun, won! Magic core!

  After a fierce sprint, he sat on a large rock, looking at his spoils of war and reflecting on the mistakes made in the recent battle.

  "Warrior's Creed": Every time you survive a battle, no matter how strong or weak your opponent was, it's best to reflect on it, as that may be the key to surviving your next battle.

  "This time, the biggest mistake was underestimating the centaur's weapon. I thought that with my slash horse knife, I could shatter their weapons like before." Qian Jin touched the shallow knife wound on his gun and shook his head lightly: "Fortunately, it was a centaur. If one day I were to go onto the battlefield against humans, I might be the one to die. From now on, I must not underestimate any opponent's weapon just because I have a powerful soldier."

  "This indeed cannot be underestimated. If I also had that assassin's shooting technique and a good bow, even if faced with over ten centaurs, I could still use the forest terrain to kill them in batches."

  "Shooting technique" Qianjin suddenly touched his chest pocket.

  "Divine Shot"! Qian Jing looked at the book in his hand, only to recall that this book was unexpectedly obtained when he killed an archer outside the Four Seasons Valley.

  This period of time has been busy becoming a demon-slaying warrior, even forgetting that I once obtained such a book.

  " 'Divine Shot'? What a big tone! " Qian Jin flipped open the first page of the book and smiled to himself: "Giving a book such a name? Who do you think you are? The head of the Biyu family? Even if you were the head of the Biyu family..."

  The howling suddenly stopped muttering to itself, staring blankly at the first page of "Shen She", its eyes suddenly widened, and the words on it seemed to turn into sharp arrows tearing through the air in an instant, suddenly flying out of the book! It was so startled that it almost dropped the book.

  Whose writing is this? It's actually possible to hide arrows in the characters, isn't it? With a steady and calm mind, I fixed my gaze on the author's name, and suddenly the whole person seemed to be nailed to the tree by an arrow.

  Yi Yu Jian Hun? Gan Jing was stunned for a moment, then slapped his own forehead and sighed bitterly. These days have been too intense with the practice of Feng Yun Dou Qi. The Impact Demon Slayer had actually forgotten that when he first got this book, he had quickly flipped through it and already knew that it was written by Yi Yu Jian Hun.

  Qianjin looked at the "Divine Shot" in his hand, feeling that the book was originally without any temperature. In an instant, it was hotter than charcoal.

  "I don't know how the Yu family will react to their son's death. And this book 'Shen She' has fallen into my hands" Even if I return it, saying I didn't read it,"

  "With a stern expression, he waved his hand: 'How is this possible? If I were from the Nose Feather Clan, I would absolutely not believe that someone wouldn't read the works of Nose Feather Arrow Soul. Even if they did,' "

  His dry eyes were fixed on the "Divine Shot", muttering to himself: "I don't plan on returning it either! The Nasu family's people tried to kill me, taking this secret method as compensation is only right."

  To become a true archer, don't just pursue the accuracy of hitting the target, and don't just care about whether you can draw an even stronger bow. Observe! To become a truly great archer, go observe!

  "Observation?" Qian Jin looked at the opening text with some surprise, these characters that were like arrows tearing through the sky, completely different from the explanations in the school's archery course textbooks. The more he read, the more he felt that there must be some other meaning hidden behind the words.

  "Observation, continuous cavity observation." Qian Jing flipped through "Shen She" and muttered to himself: "What does he want to tell me after all? According to the introduction of Shen She, it shouldn't be just becoming a divine shooter after reading it."

  As an archer, what's most important? The target! Observe your target well, just like the arrow leaving the bowstring rushes forward and never turns back! Hit your target!

  This book "Shen She" is quite interesting, regardless of whether it was really written by Yi Yu Jian Hun or not. At least it's more interesting than the archery textbooks in school and those about archery in the Qian family library.

  The brief two-sentence opening remarks had thoroughly piqued Qianjin's interest.

  As an archer, the greatest role on the battlefield is not just to shoot and kill the enemy, but to take out the enemy's commander! This means you can't avoid sneaking into the enemy's formation to look for opportunities. So, eyesight, bravery, and observation are all essential! When you've spotted what you want, you need the courage to carry it out.

  "Is it observation again?" Qian Jing slowly flipped through "Shen She", but behind that, there was no more mention of observation, only genuine insights about shooting techniques.

  Gently flipping through "The Divine Shot", Gan Jing suddenly had a bit of understanding, why the arrow soul of the year would be called by all the archers of the Zhen Ce Imperial Court as the living arrow god in the world!

  "The Divine Shot" is not only different from the textbooks of other schools, but also has a vastly different content. Ji Yu Nian does not think that shooting is just about archery, he believes that anything that can be thrown is part of the art of shooting.

  For example, a most primitive and simple stone, a small metal flying knife, are all projectiles!

  From the perspective of Nose Feather Arrow Soul, whether it's a stone or a flying knife or an arrow, as long as you truly understand the shooting truth of one of them, when you get other shooting equipment in your hand, you can immediately understand the shooting truth.

  This is a complete set of exercises, and the initial exercise was purely strength training. According to Nasu no Ya's words, the existence of archers is to secretly kill their opponents at the farthest distance possible.

  No matter how exquisite your shooting skills are, without sufficient distance, you can only hunt small game!

  Strength? Qianjin casually picked up a small stone from the giant rock, and in these days of endless practice in the world, he had indeed honed his strength to a considerable extent. Among people of the same age, there were already very few who could match his brute force, and with the explosive power of the Demon-Slaying Three Wars, it was enough to meet the basic strength requirements of "Divine Shot". A casual remark... What a ridiculous physique!

  After trying out a few times, the records of "Shen She" about shooting techniques made me admire Naso no Ya's soul even more. Any technique that involves high-level skills is always very dry and difficult to understand, and practicing it is even more frustrating to the point of tears. However, this "Shen She" can take dry things and write them in a way that is so clear and beautiful that learners don't feel too much obstruction.

  Building on the good foundation laid in school archery classes, combined with clear and concise explanations, after several rounds of practice, I was surprisingly able to accurately hit a fist-sized nut 100 meters away in the village.