The mouth opened too wide and was a little uncomfortable, and Brother Eleven remembered that he should first confirm the authenticity before speaking, what if it was a duplicate name?

Turning his attention to Yang Zaixing again, he found that the baby-faced boy was only thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a coarse cloth robe with a collar and a cloth belt tied around his waist. Because he was fighting with the bandits, he tied the hem of his clothes around his waist. A loose knot on his head, and a pair of torn-edged boots on his feet. The short man was there with an iron spear and pestle, so that it looked like a flag base. Mobile SM:

Seeing that "Lord He" couldn't help but look at himself, Yang Zaixing was also a little nervous, and smiled the baby face into a bun again and said, "This brother, how about we discuss?" My father and my mother let the thieves of Sandan Mountain catch the mountain, if the elder brother can help the younger brother save his father, the younger brother will worship you as the eldest brother, okay? ”

"Dog thief!" Lu Zhishen was extremely dissatisfied with Yang Zaixing's rudder when he saw the wind, and scolded himself.

Yang Zaixing was not happy, and hurriedly retorted: "I'm not from your Liangshan, whoever can help me rescue my father and mother will follow whomever I want, what's the matter with you?" ”

For the dog thieves who take the initiative to take refuge in the dog officer, the heroes of Liangshan look down on them, but the situation is stronger than people, and now the dog officials are swords and their own fish and meat, and it is okay to scold the last sentence to express their senseless spirit, and those who are as violent as Lu Zhishen also know the truth of accepting when they see good.

Tian Shiyi ignored Lu Zhishen, looked at Yang Zaixing and asked, "Who is your master?" ”

These words are not directly related to the current situation, but Tian Shiyi is indeed very curious about Yang Zaixing's master. In the TV series, it is said that Xiao Yang is the descendant of the Yang family general, and in the romance, it is said that his master has no name and no surname, and I don't know which one is true.

Yang Zaixing was also a little inexplicable about this Lord He's answer, but after all, he had not been polluted by the big dye vat of the rivers and lakes, and he was in a weak position at this time, so he replied honestly: "When I was seven years old, my father picked up an old man and went home to do long-term work, but the old man was extremely lazy, not only refused to work, but also said that as long as he was given five yuan a month, he would teach me martial arts." My father didn't know what to think and agreed, and when the old man left three years later, he said that his name was Yang Jin, and that he was a descendant of Tianbo Yang Mansion. We don't know where Tianbo Yang's Mansion is, and we still think about when we will have the opportunity to see the old man again. ”

Hearing this answer, Brother Eleven almost spit out blood, and once again wondered if this was from the Great Song Dynasty.

In order to avoid the oolong incident, Tian Shiyi felt that he should still try this baby-faced boy, in case he really regained his name.

"You're good marksmanship?" Tian Shiyi asked.

Yang Zaixing scratched his ears and replied, "They said it was good, but I don't know it myself." ”

Tian Shiyi almost laughed, and said in his heart that this is really a person who hasn't grown up, and he is very plastic.

Pointing at Monk Fang, Tian Shiyi said, "If you can defeat my apprentice, I will help you rescue your father and mother, and take you as a brother." ”

Monk Fang looked at Brother Eleven with resentment in his eyes, and said in his heart that he was a generation younger?

Yang Zaixing also heard the question in his words, laughed twice and hurriedly agreed.

"Don't hurt anyone." Tian Shiyi added.

Monk Fang nodded, borrowed a spear from the soldier beside him and held it in his hand. Tian Shiyi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, monks rarely use blades when fighting with people, at most they hold a simple knife, and it is the first time they use a gun.

Tian Shiyi came to his senses in an instant, how could the apprentice of the Iron Spear Wang Yin not know how to use a gun, he didn't use a gun before because no one was worthy of him to use marksmanship, but now he was holding a spear in his hand, which showed that the monk had seen that Yang Zaixing was a strong enemy.

The ace sergeants collectively retreated seven steps to make room for the two of them, but their eyes were still staring coldly at a monk and a woman. Gongsun Sheng and Lu Zhishen glanced at each other, and at the same time saw despair in each other's eyes. This "official army" is so elite that if that "dog officer" refuses to let them go, I'm afraid that he will really die here.

Hu Sanniang's face has always been very strange, her eyes have been turning around the faces of Tian Shiyi and Wang Jin, and she doesn't know what she is thinking.

As soon as Monk Fang and Yang Zaixing made a move, they hit fast with a fast shot, and the two spears were like phantom guns, and they hit the outer circle in a few clicks.

Tian Shiyi hurriedly waved his hand, and the ace army gave way for the two of them to play at will, but his cold eyes were still staring at the Taoist monk and the woman.

At this time, Lu Zhishen, Gongsun Sheng, and Hu Sanniang also stared intently at the two of them, and even forgot about the escape. is a master of martial arts, but at this time he was stunned, and the marksmanship of these two people really opened everyone's eyes.

Liang Hongyu looked at it with good eyes, and Wang Jin hurriedly whispered to the apprentice next to him, hoping that Liang Xiaoniu could be inspired in this master duel.

"Brother Monk seems to be defeated." Liang Hongyu said suddenly.

In fact, there is no need for Liang Xiaoniu to speak, except for Tian Shiyi, everyone has already seen that Monk Fang is not an opponent.

Monk Fang almost didn't have the strength to fight back, but he just kept parrying. But he is older after all, and he has an advantage in physical strength compared to Yang Zaixing, who is thirteen or fourteen years old.

Aiming at a vacancy, Monk Fang went the opposite way, but suddenly abandoned the spear, and a bear hugged Yang Zaixing.

Yang Zaixing was also frightened, how can this still have a way of playing with people? Thinking in his heart, the iron spear in Yang Zaixing's hand had already stopped Monk Fang, and he thought that this was exactly what the monk wanted. Monk Fang didn't want to hug anyone, what he wanted to hug was Yang Zaixing's iron gun.

Seeing that his iron spear was caught, Yang Zaixing, who was obviously inexperienced in facing the enemy, pulled it back vigorously and did not twitch. I tried hard again, but I still didn't twitch, and I couldn't help but curse in my heart: The strength of this product is really great.

After pumping seven or eight times in a row, Yang Zaixing not only failed to pull the iron spear back, but also almost let Monk Fang snatch it away.

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