Liu Changfeng was undoubtedly a good archer. Except for the arrow in Mulin Mansion City, he never fired another arrow.
But the arrow that is not released is more dangerous.
While chasing and escaping, Yang Yu always had to keep a third of his strength to watch behind him and was unable to run with all his strength. Therefore, no matter how exquisitely he traveled around Liuxu, the distance between the two was still getting closer.
"Can't get rid of..."
After several changes of direction, he still could not get rid of the crisis that was like a thorn in his back. With a thought in his mind, Yang Yu took a step forward, and while rising with the wind, he bent his bow and nocked an arrow.
call!
At this moment, Yang Yu's spirit was raised to the extreme, and all his superhuman five senses were activated. The surging inner energy made his seven orifices swell.
collapse!
Almost at the moment when Liu Changfeng was alert, the sound-breaking arrow came roaring with a thunderous explosion.
"How dare you play with a bow in front of me?!"
As the arrows approached, Liu Changfeng laughed ferociously in his heart, showing his superb martial arts and archery skills.
Yang Yu's eyes narrowed and he saw this old guy suddenly stretching out an arm while walking at high speed.
boom!
The sound of gold and iron exploding is the sound of arrows piercing through the strong wind. The sound of violent friction is heart-breaking.
Then, his ape arm collapsed, holding down the violently shaking arrow tail, and suddenly turned over. The majestic force on the arrow had been eliminated, and it landed on the four-image bow that was stretched into a semicircle!
I'll lend you an arrow and I'll kill you!
boom!
Thunderbolts exploded, arrows were like shooting stars!
Yang Yu's loosened bow string has not yet flicked, but the arrow carrying a strong crisis is already approaching!
"good!"
Seeing this scene, even Yang Prison had to be moved.
Since he learned the Four Elephant Arrows, this was the first time he saw his arrows being counterattacked. His face tightened, but a great fighting spirit arose in his heart.
boom!
The sound wave exploded. This was not because the arrow was fired again, but because Yang Yu used the power of his rotation to throw his arm out like a whip!
"Um?!"
When an arrow was shot, Liu Changfeng's eyelids also jumped:
"This little beast..."
His eyesight is extremely strong, and he can see clearly even in the midst of a hurricane.
The power displayed by Yang Yu's swing of his arm was simply astonishing. The movement of his hand caused substantial ripples in the air.
Group after group of white bubbles exploded around his arms, making a thunderous sound like dragons roaring and tigers roaring.
boom!
A low explosion flashed past.
Yang Yu turned around in the wind, just like Liu Changfeng, holding down the arrow that was enough to penetrate the city wall, letting the bones and muscles rub and explode, and pressed it against the wooden bow!
"Nice trick, let's play it!"
Yang Yu leaned back, his feet not touching the ground, but he still roared and opened his bow, and the thunderbolt-like arrows struck Liu Changfeng again!
"Such archery skills, such physical fitness..."
Seeing this scene, Liu Changfeng was completely moved.
His arrow was certainly fired casually.
But who is he?
The head of the Liu family in Qingzhou and the captain of the army's Fangji Archery School. Even in the Qingzhou army, there are not many people who can compete with him in arrows. And that was him before he entered the fourth level.
With his current inner energy and strength, he asked himself that even those people with the same name as him in the Qingzhou Army could no longer compare with him.
However, this country boy who was less than one third of his age actually took his arrow, even if it was just a random arrow.
But he took it!
"Such an archery genius..."
Under the sharp arrow, Liu Changfeng slowly closed his eyes.
He has been addicted to arrows all his life, and has been pursuing the Four Elephant Arrows of God throughout his life, pursuing the ultimate in archery. At this moment, his love for archery even overwhelms the murderous intention in his heart.
To kill such an archery genius with my own hands...
collapse!
Violent vibrating sound.
The arrow, which smelled of intense friction, stopped three feet in front of Liu Changfeng's eyebrows. The strong wind was so strong that the arrow bent.
But still making progress inch by inch.
"call!"
When he opened his eyes again, the red light in Liu Changfeng's eyes had dissipated.
Under his gaze, the black iron arrow cracked completely. He stretched out his hand and held the hot half of the arrow. Liu Changfeng sighed numbly, not without regret:
"Why not my son?"
At this time, the sunset is coming to an end and night is approaching.
In the wasteland outside Mulin Mansion, two great archers were chasing and escaping, and there was an astonishing showdown that no one could see.
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…
The waves are rolling on the Da Tao River.
Although it has thawed not long ago, there are already many cargo ships on the river. Not only are there cargo ships and sailing ships, but there are also literati and poets watching the tide.
Naturally, more fishermen depend on the water for their livelihood.
"Watching the sunset on the river has a unique flavor."
On the deck of a three-story building, which is more than ten feet from east to west, someone is looking at the sunset.
Looking from this distance, I can see that the end of the river is blood red, the river is continuous, and it seems to be bordering the clouds and the sky. It is very magnificent and beautiful.
The person who spoke was wearing a scribe's long robe, with his hair tied back but half scattered in front. He looked handsome, but not feminine, because behind him was a long sword that was as tall as a man.
"Brother Lin seems to be in a good mood, but did you realize something after fighting against Nanling Sword Sect's 'Zhao Wusheng' a few days ago?"
There are many people on the deck.
It's just that most of them are servants and servants. There are not many who stand up straight. There is only one man in blue who is pacing with a smile.
"Although Zhao Wusheng's skills with the Beidou Xuantian Sword are far inferior to those of his master, King Swordsman, they are still exquisite. If I get nothing from a fight, wouldn't it make me, Lin Feng, too stupid?"
The man in white who called himself Lin Feng smiled faintly, came back to his senses, and looked at the man in blue with his long eyes:
"On the other hand, Brother Yu, when are you going to let Lin show you Bai Longxuan's 'White Dragon Palm Power'?"
"How can Yu dare to show off in front of experts if he is not good at studying? Losing to Brother Lin is nothing, but losing the face of the sect will always be unjustifiable for the sect."
The man in blue waved his hand, declined Lin Feng's invitation to fight, and said instead:
"Brother Lin is going out this time to challenge 'Mr. Lin'?"
call!
The deck, which was still noisy at first, suddenly became quiet, and only the sound of waves remained.
Lin is a common surname in Qingzhou.
There are tens of millions of people named Lin, but there is only one ‘Mr. Lin’.
That is Lin Bai, who ranks as the "Four Young Masters of Qingzhou".
"Yu Changjing, Yu Changjing, your words are not very kind."
Lin Feng was speechless, and the smile on his face faded:
"Some words, said indiscriminately, can kill people."
"Yu made a mistake."
Yu Changjing did not argue, walked to the table and raised his glass:
"Three cups of punishment for yourself, three cups of punishment for yourself."
He apologized with a smile, but he was also laughing in his heart, but it was a sneer.
The Lin family is one of the four largest families in Qingzhou. There are probably hundreds of thousands of people in the family, including the descendants, but Mr. Lin only has one person in his generation.
In previous years, Mr. Lin was all from the main lineage, and most of them were direct descendants. Even if they were not, they were still several generations apart.
Only Mr. Lin of this generation comes from a side lineage.
As for Lin Feng, he was one of the most talented people of this generation, the main lineage of the Lin family. If he didn't have the intention to challenge Lin Bai, he wouldn't believe it.
In fact, no one on the ship would believe it.
"If you don't transform into a dragon, you won't be able to establish a foothold in Qingzhou..."
Taking the wine glass handed over by Chang Jing, swaying slightly, Lin Feng shook his head slightly, suppressed distracting thoughts from the bottom of his heart, and said:
Regarding this bandit suppression, what do you think of Brother Yu?"
"Suppressing bandits?"
After Yu Changjing pondered for a while, he spoke:
"Listen to everything, do everything, and do nothing well..."
"oh?"
Lin Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.
"The elders of the two dynasties of Xu and Wenji, their disciples and old officials are all over the world, including our old prince who has been seriously injured for many years. They were all his friends back then.
Of course we have to listen to what he says and we have to do it. But..."
Yu Changjing smiled slightly:
"What can I do if I am unable to do what I can?"
"I'm afraid it won't be that easy. This old guy is also a veteran of the world."
Lin Feng is not too optimistic.
Although he has been away from home for a long time, he has always paid attention to family affairs. It is clear that he has suffered a lot in the past few months.
"No matter how powerful he is, what can he accomplish if he is so weak?"
Yu Changjing shook his head slightly:
"What's more, Changliu Mountain is not that simple. I'm afraid Jilongshan's martial arts are already great. Fang Qidao chased him for several months and then turned back. I'm afraid he knew he couldn't take him down..."
"Changliu Mountain..."
Lin Feng drank the wine in the glass and threw it into the river, his eyes dark and thoughtful:
"A failed scholar, he has developed such amazing martial arts in such a short period of time, and managed to pull off such a tyrannical mountain. Isn't this so-called Changliu bandit the self-respecting bandit of Niewen Cave..."
"Raising bandits to respect themselves? Absolutely impossible!"
Yu Changjing categorically rejected it. Seeing Lin Feng's confusion, he said:
"Have you forgotten that when Jilong Mountain was forced to rebel, the Qingzhou Elephant had not left the border yet? When he was there, Nie Wendong was still praised by the people as an 'old parent'..."
"Wei Zhengxian?"
Lin Feng's eyes darkened slightly.
Qingzhou's forces are complex and there are many masters, but the real number one is the Qingzhou General.
According to legend, due to the blood transfusion, his arms were already stronger than the Four Elephants.
Later, he honed his battlefield martial arts skills by fighting on the Liuji Mountain battlefield. Later, while following King Zhao of Xifu in the battle of cutting down mountains and destroying temples, he learned many sects' martial arts.
It is extremely terrifying for one person to take over the world and become the leader of two armies.
If it weren't for the old prince's illness and the changes at the border, Ji Longshan might not have dared to stay together...
"Let's just pretend we're going to the theater for now. There are so many great masters, it's really exciting..."
The sunset was gone, night was falling, and Lin Feng was no longer interested in talking, so he turned around and wanted to meet in the cabin.
Suddenly, his ears twitched.
"This is……"
Yu Changjing's eyes also condensed, and the two of them looked at each other and looked at the mountains and forests on the side of the river bank.
boom!
Faintly, there seemed to be a muffled sound of thunder, getting closer and closer.
"A battle between masters?"
The two looked at each other, both a little surprised.
Under the cover of night, the two of them could not clearly see the mountains and forests in the distance, but they had a vague feeling.
boom!
boom!
Lin Feng stopped the boat, and not long after, he heard explosions coming from far and near, and looked away.
Two figures were seen running out of the forest one after the other. After colliding in the air, they retreated and drew their bows together.