In the secret territory of Youyu, in front of an ancient cave, three men surrounded a beautiful woman with silver hair.
This woman was none other than Feng Qing'er. Her face was covered with frost and she said coldly, "I discovered this cave first. Now that you want to take it away, I will give it to you. Why are you still making things difficult for me?"
Opposite her, two of the three people were peak martial arts masters. One of them had a strong aura that radiated out from time to time. It was obvious that he had just broken through the ranks of the military commanders.
The strong military commander in charge smiled and said, "Of course we are afraid that you will tip off the news after you leave. Although our Iron Sword Sect is not afraid of anyone, we are also afraid of trouble, so it is better for you to stay here obediently."
When the military general finished speaking, the martial arts master on the side said, "The other three of us brothers have not eaten meat for a long time, so you can help us, haha."
After speaking, the three of them laughed obscenely at the same time. Feng Qing'er was so angry that she was livid. She was no longer the little girl who was inexperienced in the world. Through her interactions with Ye Qingxuan and others these days, she heard this.
A few people have bad intentions.
"Are you starting a war with our Tianwu Empire?" Feng Qing'er said angrily.
"So what if we start a war? One of you guys doesn't know how to show appreciation, which makes it difficult for our sect leader to come to power. Senior Brother Lu has already told me that when I meet your Tianwu people, I will kill them as long as they are alone. Don't worry about it."
The general said disdainfully.
In fact, Mo Tianxiong only asked Lu Yutong to find a way to get rid of Ye Yuhan. Little did he know that Lu Yutong would misunderstand him.
Thinking that the master was embarrassed to express his thoughts, he had the idea of pleasing, asking the people below to "take care" of Tianwu's people and flatter the master at the same time.
But he never expected that flattery would come with a price, a price they couldn't afford.
"Huh, if that's the case, let's do it." As he spoke, he held the long bow in his hand and pointed an arrow in his right hand at the three of them.
"Since you don't know how to lift, brothers, come together and catch the ones alive." As he spoke, the general drew out his long sword from behind and rushed towards Feng Qing'er.
But what surprised him was that Feng Qing'er didn't panic at all, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth. At this time, he suddenly felt his whole body tense, and a force of energy actually locked him.
He was horrified and hurriedly dodged to the side, but it was still a step too late. An arrow penetrated his shoulder blade and the entire arm was blown to pieces.
Just as he was about to scream, Feng Qing'er's arrow had already pierced his throat, and all that flashed in his eyes was confusion. He had just broken through the generals and died like this before he could show off his ambitions.
The two martial arts masters were shocked. When they looked back, they saw a handsome young man in black robes standing on a huge rock in the distance, holding a long bow. It was obvious that he was the one who shot the first arrow.
At this time, the young man in black robe was looking at them coldly, as if he were looking at two dead people, and their scalps suddenly went numb.
After looking at each other, the two people suddenly ran away in two opposite directions. A sneer suddenly flashed across the corner of Ye Yang's mouth.
What is the difference between running away in front of two archers and dying, bending the bow and arrow, and shooting at a figure.
The man rolled on the spot and actually avoided Ye Yang's arrow. Ye Yang's second arrow shot again, but it was still avoided.
Ye Yang was furious, could he only do sneak attacks and shoot at fixed targets? This would be too embarrassing for Yueying.
Just as he was about to release the third arrow, an arrow silently arrived behind the martial artist, and with a scream, passed through his chest.
Ye Yang turned around and saw Feng Qing'er holding a long bow and smiling at Ye Yang.
Another martial artist in the distance was already lying in the grass, motionless.
Ye Yang smiled bitterly. Compared with Feng Qing'er, his archery skills were far behind.
Feng Qing'er ran towards Ye Yang and hugged Ye Yang, her pretty face was full of excitement, "I am the first to find the owner, that's great."
When there was no one around, Feng Qing'er still called Ye Yang master, and Ye Yang could only accept his fate.
Ye Yang gently stroked Feng Qing'er's long silver hair, feeling the faint fragrance of her hair, and said with envy, "Qing'er's archery skills are so great, it really makes me ashamed."
"Haha, master, if you want to learn, Qing'er can teach you. In fact, it's very simple to learn." Feng Qing'er felt that she was very happy to be able to teach Ye Yang.
"Really? But apart from using the air machine to lock on, it's basically difficult to hit the target," Ye Yang said with some shame.
Using the air machine to lock and shoot the target is very accurate, but if you shoot a living person, it will be easily detected, otherwise an arrow that sneaks up on the general will not be able to avoid the vital point.
"Qi machine locking is the most basic archery skill. We never use it. Qing'er will teach you how to shoot accurately." Feng Qing'er immediately began to teach Ye Yang the unique archery skills of the Yu tribe, and Ye Yang immediately benefited a lot.
The people of the Yu clan are all sharp archers. On the one hand, it is due to their talents, and on the other hand, they have their own secret skills.
Now Feng Qing'er taught Ye Yang the secret technique that was as precious as life in her clan without any reservation, and Ye Yang was immediately moved.
In just half an hour, Ye Yang has already benefited a lot. He no longer needs to use Qi to lock the arrow when bending the bow, and he can hit the target accurately. Feng Qing'er clapped her hands happily at the side.
Looking at the long bow in Feng Qing'er's hand, Ye Yang's heart moved and asked, "Qing'er, where are the bows and arrows given to you by your clan?"
Feng Qing'er suddenly looked a little sad and whispered, "When I was caught, I was thrown away by those bad guys."
"Thrown away? They threw away such a treasure. Are they blind?" Ye Yang was shocked and cursed.
"No, the weapons issued by our clan are based on individual talents. We decide what kind of weapons to use so that we can exert the power that the weapons should have."
Feng Qing'er fiddled with the corners of her clothes unnaturally, and whispered, "Qing'er's talent is average, and the weapons passed down are just ordinary, not treasures."
"Master, Qing'er's talent is very poor. Will the master one day not want Qing'er?" Feng Qing'er looked at Ye Yang with tears in her eyes.
This child is really heartbreaking. It's really terrible. Ye Yang gently hugged Feng Qing'er, hugged him in his arms and said, "No, we will always be together."
After comforting Feng Qing'er softly, Ye Yang looked at Feng Qing'er's long bow and felt something in his heart: "Qing'er, although your bow and arrow are treasures, they are still rough without inscriptions and have limited power. Let me help."
You can inscribe it.”
Ye Yang pondered for a moment and flipped through the memories in his mind. "I have two runes here that are suitable for bows and arrows. Do you want to increase the speed or the destructive power?"
Feng Qing'er thought for a while and said, "The emphasis of bows and arrows is on surprise. No matter how destructive it is, it will be useless if it is discovered. It is better to increase the speed, so that the lethality will be stronger."
Ye Yang nodded, feeling that what Feng Qing'er said made sense. The arrow would be effective only if it were unexpected.
Take out a stone table from the ring, prepare all the materials, and start drawing.
Ye Yang found that after he was promoted to martial arts, the power of his soul became more solid, and he was immediately overjoyed. The power of the runes he drew would be greatly increased.
After two failures, Ye Yang successfully drew the "Broken Sound" rune, which is a rune specially designed for crossbows. It can greatly increase the speed of arrows shot by crossbows.
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The "Broken Sound" in Ye Yang's hand is the pinnacle of Ye Yang's work to date. An ordinary "Broken Sound" will generally increase the speed by ten percent.
Although it has not been tested, Ye Yang is sure that the effect of this rune will reach more than 30%.
After looking at the rune with satisfaction, Ye Yang took the long bow over and began to inscribe the long bow.
If Ye Yang draws inscriptions, there will be a certain failure rate, but when inscribing runes, it is absolutely 100%.
After experimenting with my own body for more than a month, I was playing with my own life every day, and I definitely couldn't afford to fail at all.
It only took a short time for a stick of incense to light up the long bow, and the inscription was completed. Ye Yang handed it to Feng Qing'er and said, "Try it."
"Yes." Feng Qing'er also took the long bow with a look of anticipation. She gently took an arrow with her jade hand and shot it at a huge boulder in the distance.
Feng Qing'er's movements appear extremely natural, as if they are a natural rhythm. From taking arrows, setting arrows, bending bows, and shooting arrows, one cannot bear to interrupt them, as if they are a beautiful picture.
Ye Yang looked a little crazy.
"Ding"
Sparks flew everywhere, and the arrow sank into the stone, leaving only a half-foot-long tail trembling.
"Wow, that's great, the speed is almost half as fast." Feng Qing'er jumped up excitedly.
Holding Ye Yang on his lips and kissing him gently, Ye Yang was suddenly shocked, as if there was a burst of electricity passing along Feng Qing'er's lips, and his mind went blank for a long time.
It took Ye Yang a while to react and found Feng Qing'er playing with the long bow with excitement.
She shot a few more arrows into the distance and had a great time. Now this "breaking sound" had already excited her.
He secretly licked his lips, and there was still the lingering fragrance of Feng Qing'er on them. He couldn't help but his heart was beating wildly. This simple child was really going to kill him.
"Ahem, Qing'er, who taught you this move just now?" Ye Yang coughed.
"Well?" Feng Qing'er put away her long bow and said, "Sister Qingxuan taught me this. She will kiss me when she is happy. Why doesn't the master like it?"
"Ah? It's my cousin?" Ye Yang was suddenly surprised. His cousin couldn't be..., what are you thinking about?
"How could it be? I like it very much," Ye Yang said quickly.
"Really? Then let Qing'er kiss the master again." Feng Qing'er said happily and was about to come over.
Ye Yang was startled and quickly waved his hands and said, "No, no, no, you can't do the things you like often."
"Why?" Feng Qing'er asked puzzledly.
"Because doing too much is bad for your health and your heart won't be able to bear it," Ye Yang said with a bitter smile.
Seeing that Feng Qing'er was still puzzled, she quickly changed the subject, pointed at the cave entrance behind her and said, "This is most likely a heritage site. Let's go in and try our luck." (To be continued)