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Zhongnan Mountain.
At the Lingying Hall on the mountain peak, this area behind the hall was all forbidden grounds, without the Sect Leader's permission, no one was allowed to come here.
In the bamboo forest behind the mountain, on the empty space in front of the forest, an old man and two youths were practicing martial arts. The elder's figure was agile like a monkey, moving up and down with ease, at times exhibiting immense strength, lifting stone locks weighing a thousand jins and leaping over nine feet to chop off the neck of a dummy.
He then increased the distance, drew his longbow, and fired three arrows at once, shooting seven volleys in total until the dummy in front was turned into a porcupine, while many other arrows missed and fell to the ground.
"Do you know why I didn't aim?" Li Changsheng asked, "Hmm? Geng Wu, Zhangzhen?"
"I do not know," another young man said.
"Should be like firing a gun, right? For better firepower suppression," Geng Wu guessed.
