Mythical Version of the Three Kingdoms

I don’t know if Wang Mao is eightfold smelting Liu Bei, but Wang Mao is really strong. If I remember correctly, the other party should have been a sharp soldier in the early years, and later served as a tiger, and then retired and returned to Qingzhou as a government servant. He took over Taishan and joined the army as a centurion.

It wasn't impossible until Liu Bei was sixty years old after the Battle of Northern Xinjiang was over, and when Liu Bei was looking at the list, he forcibly ordered the veterans to be discharged.

"Sun Tou, he is also smelting at the eighth level." Wei Shuang poked Sun Er with his elbow and said with a smile. Sun Er didn't say anything when he heard the words. True, but Wang Mao is too old.

Normal people begin to decline in all aspects of their physical fitness from the age of thirty. These people can get better. With persistent exercise, their physical functions will not begin to decline until they are in their forties. Basically, they can still recover at the age of fifty. Stay at a certain peak.

But aging is not a joke. Even if Yae is smelted to the age of sixty-seven, his strength is indeed there, but he is old after all. His eyesight, speed, reaction and physical functions have all declined obviously. Not as good as those ruthless people who were thirty-year-old quadruple smelting.

Fist is afraid of being young and strong is never a lie. Sun Er is not only strong in the eighth level of smelting, but also a very important point is that Sun Er is young enough, and his physical functions are at the peak in all aspects. The combination of these has created the current almost invincible Sun Er.

After all, it's not that Sun Er has never seen other seven-level smelting, but even if an old man in his sixties or seventies has achieved it, what's the use? Sixty-year-old seven-fold smelting is very strong for normal guards.

But if I really want to say, under the ravages of the years, he is completely sorry for such a terrifying level of refining. If Qi Xuan had such a terrifying level of refining at the age of thirty, Sun Er would run away when he saw him, and he would not reach it until he was sixty. At least half of the people on the field can fight, and the real battlefield is life-threatening. Just pick any one of these backbones led by Liu Bei, and you may be able to fight to the death.

Similarly, Wang Mao can still bring a little danger to Sun Er at the age of sixty-seven. To be honest, Sun Er reckoned that the other party's eight-fold smelting was not a joke, but unfortunately he was too old. At this age, he should go back to live his life and be a coach. It is better to adopt a pension.

"Taiwei, let me persuade you." Sun Er sighed. He found that Liu Bei seemed to want to persuade him to go back, but he didn't know what to say. After all, except for his age, Wang Mao was indeed qualified in all aspects, but Such an old man should return to the local area as a teacher.

Liu Bei nodded to Sun Er, he really was not good at persuading the other party, but Sun Er was more suitable, Sun Er met all the conditions.

"Uncle Wang, it's better not to go." Sun Er learned about the other party's identity through other channels, and then walked over to salute Wang Maoyi, "It's not that your strength is not suitable, but that you are too old , you should be the coach of Yae Smelting."

When Sun Er came out, Wang Mao was on guard. Even if he didn't make a move, Wang Mao could feel that Sun Er was a master.

After facing the danger, Wang Mao reflexively pressed his hand on the saber at his waist, and the trembling hand stopped trembling instantly, and the whole body also exuded the fierce aura unique to Rui Shi, and Sun Er instantly stop.

Sun Er hates all types of arms related to sharp warriors. There are only two types of arms, one is cannon fodder, and the other is a perverted strong man. It is obvious that the old man in front of him is an outrageously strong man. The smelting is all of the Ruishi series, which is very troublesome.

"Sun Er, get out of the way, I'll talk to Brother Wang." When Zhang Yue saw Wang Mao's hand on the hilt of his sword, he remembered who it was. Instructor, didn't he say he was hacked to death by Xiliang iron cavalry, so he was still alive.

Sun Er glanced at Zhang Yue, nodded, turned around and left, persuading Mao Quan, there are several talents in this world that don't matter your age, but only the strength of your will, and the old man opposite may have spent fifty years The sword of the year, the sword in the heart and the sword in the hand have all reached the extreme.

People are always getting older, but the lethality is still very outrageous.

If Sun Er's strength is used, the old man will die. This is not an enemy, trouble.

"You are..." Wang Mao saw that Zhang Yue looked familiar, then patted his head, remembering, "I am old and can't remember things, I should have taken you with me."

"Yes, Brother Wang, you were the one who taught us when we entered Ruishi." Zhang Yue received it with his hands in his hands. At this time, he was really serious, and he didn't have the same hip-hop color as before.

"Oh, you are the 1.5." Wang Mao remembered that he had taught a bunch of sharp fighters, and only one melon learned the 1.5 version. As a result, he couldn't hold the sword when he turned on the high-frequency vibration all day long. .

The corners of Zhang Yue's mouth twitched, but he was still a little relieved that my brother could still know himself. Although it was a bit embarrassing, knowing him was a good thing. Sure enough, for the coach, only those who had been trained and the best, he could remember.

"I'm also very impressed that you can live to this day." Wang Mao thought for a while and said honestly.

"Hehehe..." Hearing this, Zhang Yue pulled out his 40-jin manganese steel hard and brittle straight knife from the scabbard on his back, then held the handle of the knife with both hands, facing Wang Mao, There are no extra words, but when holding the knife in both hands, cold sweat dripped from Wang Mao's forehead involuntarily.

"Brother Wang, you are still old. Twenty years ago, you would definitely be able to tear it apart." Zhang Yue said to Wang Mao calmly. The moment Wang Mao held the knife in both hands, Wang Mao was directly suppressed by his own aura. This was given to him by Wang Mao, condensing the power of mind and will as a weapon.

Wang Mao's face was calm, watching Zhang Yue's hand that was originally on the hilt slowly retracted, his fingers began to tremble, Zhang Yue retracted the knife and slashed to the ground, leaving a huge gap like sword energy, Then Guisheath looked at Wang Mao.

"You have become so much stronger." Wang Mao looked at Zhang Yue with a bit of silence. The other party might be stronger than when he was the same age.

"Well, but I still have to thank Brother Wang for his teaching back then." Zhang Yue saluted Wang Mao after backing up the knife, "If you are young, I will definitely not stop you, but you are too old, sixty-seven years old , Ruishi Zangfeng strikes a sword, how many swords can you swing?"

Zhang Yue even doubted that Wang Mao was in full bloom. Maybe he would be united with spirit, spirit and spirit. After cutting Wang Mao, he would die. Zhang Yue didn't doubt Wang Mao's lethality. What matters is the mind and will, but when you get older, your body functions can't keep up, and you will die back.

The veterans who came to follow Liu Bei before this battle all knew that they wanted a victory with few casualties. They were all backbones in the Central Plains, and Wang Mao was the same. .

Staying in the Central Plains is the bottom line, dying on the battlefield is not worth it, and at Wang Mao's age, Zhang Yue and others are worried that the other party will not be able to survive after being injured on the battlefield.

"Taiwei, I'm sorry, I'm a little sorry for you." Wang Mao sighed, and bowed to Liu Bei, "I thought I was pretty good at first, but it turns out..."

"No, no, no, you still have a more suitable place. In Taishan, teach those veterans who have just retired to refine their talents, and pass on your strength. This is more important than others." Liu Bei said with a smile, and he did not want These veterans were lost on the Ganges battlefield.

Wang Mao was obviously a little lonely when he left, but he was still working hard to cheer up. He knew that Zhang Yue and others were right. His problem was not whether he was strong or not. Most of the veterans, but his body couldn't bear the injury.

Others may be hit by an arrow, and it will be fine if you take off the arrow. If he gets an arrow, he may need to be carried away after bleeding. This is the horror of time.

"No wonder the Central Guards said that smelting is the right way, there is no upper limit, but they don't have enough time, Yae smelting." After Wang Mao left, some veterans said rather sighingly.

From a certain point of view, there is indeed no limit to the Imperial Guard. As long as you continue to master and refine your talents, your quality will continue to increase, and your skills will continue to grow, and you will develop in all aspects.

But the problem is that smelting takes time. As you get older, even if you smelt your talent, the improvement you can bring can't keep up with your body's natural decline during the period of smelting talent, and the intersection of these two curves Location, in fact, is the limit.

Although smelting can guarantee to slow down the arrival of this time point to a certain extent, the time provided will not be too long, so aging is inevitable.

"I think I need to think of a way to break through the inner qi and leave the body." Sun Er looked at Wang Mao's leaving back, as if he had seen his own future. After all, people like Wang Mao might not be invincible in the past. It was also close to invincible, but it turned out to be like this after being destroyed by the years.

"If you win the battle, give them a pass to Shenxiang. Anyway, it's just a breakthrough with the accumulation of Shenxiang. Many of them should be able to break through." After hearing Sun Er's words, Liu Bei suggested to Chen Xi .

"That's no problem, when the time comes, those who have reached the peak of qi training can be sent over to try to break through." Chen Xi nodded and said, "If they can break through the inner qi separation, their strength will be further strengthened. "

In other words, Chen Xi looked at Sun Er. If Sun Er could break through the inner qi separation, he might have close to the extreme combat power of the inner qi separation on the spot.

If talents can still be smelted like now, even if it is just a talent, it will be strengthened by 50%, and it will be 50% of the internal energy, which will be very powerful.