In the city, Taishou Mansion, above the school field.

"Bell!"

"Bell!"

"Bell!"

The two figures staggered back and forth at high speed, and the war horses under their crotches collided together, and the long knives and iron spears in their hands sent out a series of knives and spears that kept colliding with each other, and the sound of gold and iron colliding echoed in the sound of the horses' hooves.

"This fang is really a powerhouse in the Yuangang Realm, and there is already a mouthful of mixed Yuangang power condensed in his body!"

They have been fighting ten moves in a row, Huang Meng's face has changed dramatically from the calm at the beginning to the present, and the power that has been repulsed from the barrel of the gun has made his pair of tiger mouths begin to crack, and blood drips penetrate the barrel of the gun.

"I don't believe it, even if your skills are strong, your sword skills can compare to my marksmanship!"

Huang Meng let out a long roar, and his strength exploded without reservation.

There is a saying among the warriors that one force will drop ten meetings.

But there is also a saying called ingenuity to break brute force, there is power that will not be used, and it is also versatile.

He is not a general generation, he himself was born in Jiangxia Huang's sideline, began to practice martial arts at the age of five, ranged the world when he was a teenager, sharpened his martial arts, and joined the army in Jiangxia after the crown, and became a fierce general under the command of Jiangxia Captain Qin Jie.

When he exterminated the Nanyang Yellow Turban, he also took the lead several times, beheaded the Yellow Turban general Han Zhong, and made a lot of contributions, so that after Qin Jie died in battle, he could gain a foothold in Nanyang and still control the soldiers of Nanyang County.

"Heavenly Thunder Huanghuang, kill and kill!"

Although his strength is not very strong, but with the cultivation of "Thunder" internal strength method, there is the power of heaven and thunder in the strength, his internal strength has not entered the realm of Dacheng, but his marksmanship is not weak, the gun is very fast, five shots are killed in an instant, and the tip of the gun seems to be a thunder and lightning arc.

"Ten thousand laws are not close, I have my own sword to break the sky!"

Mushan's martial arts cultivation is not comparable to Huang Meng, the power in his body is like the rolling Yangtze River, surging endlessly, flowing endlessly, between one move and one style, it is natural, and it is cut down with a knife, which is quite powerful to open the mountain and split the stone.

Rumble!

In the violent collision, the surrounding air formed an aura, but this aura was quickly broken, and the power of a knife was unstoppable, and Huang Meng was forcibly put off his horse by the power of the knife.

"Huang Duwei lost?"

"Something obvious!"

"This person's martial arts are indeed strong!"

"His knife skills are very sharp, it is rumored that Mushan is good at hammers, if he is Mushan, this is a little wrong!"

Everyone looked at Mushan and nodded slightly, indicating that they agreed with Mushan's martial arts, but they only recognized the martial arts, not their identity.

"If I hold the hammer, he will be dead!"

Mu Shan put away his knife, glanced at Huang Meng who fell from the horse, smiled coldly in his heart, and said gloomily.

He was finally familiar with his weapon.

Although he also has some attainments in knife skills, he practiced knives at the beginning, but Zhang Mancheng found his advantages, so he cast a hammer for him, no matter how sharp the knife is, it is not as good as the hammer, and only that one although it weighs only eighty-nine pounds, but it is indestructible, Zhang Mancheng gathered dozens of blacksmiths in Wancheng to cast the Taishan hammer to exert his strong power.

If Taishan hammered at this moment, he could fix Huang Meng with one hammer, and there was no need to delay it until more than a dozen rounds, because they were not opponents of the same level in the first place.

"My lord, we say that he is Mushan you, he is, do it, the knife and axe hand is ready, three arrays of archers are deployed, and there are four bed crossbows, even if he has the courage of Fan Xu, he will not escape death!" Juncheng Liu Jin whispered in Zhang Zhi's ear: "Calm him down first, and then surrender!" ”

"Don't be impatient!"

Zhang Shi hesitated: "Huang Meng's defeat confirmed that he is good at swords, we can't determine his identity at all, if we do it rashly, wouldn't we give someone a handle!" ”

When Liu Jin heard this, he was slightly disappointed in his heart.

"Huang Duwei, admit it!"

Makiyama jumped off the horse, threw the long knife in his hand to two or three county soldiers, and said alone.

"Zhang Yishi is really good at martial arts!" Huang Meng stood up, patted the dust on his body, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his injuries were not very serious, and at the same time, he also felt that Mushan's last knife had left half of his strength, otherwise he should not be able to stand up now.

So he also restrained his arrogance a little and stopped being aggressive.

"A certain person in the mountains and wilderness, although he has practiced martial arts for many years, but he is only fighting with the beasts and beasts of the mountains and forests, and the moves are naturally quite fierce, please forgive me for the offense!" Mu Shan also lowered his posture, he came to survive today, not to die, the so-called dignity is just like what Mujing's little rabbit cub said, in his heart, not above words.

"I heard that Zhang Yishi is not only unparalleled in swordsmanship, but also unparalleled in the world in archery, and can force back the thief Shoumu Mountain with three arrows, so it is better to sigh, it is better to see the hunting heart today, why don't you compare this archery with Zhang Yishi?"

Jun Sima Jiyi walked out and said a little provocatively.

Ji Yi is twenty-seven or eighteen years old, like a young man, he looks a little delicate, but his slender fingers are covered with calluses, as long as he is a martial artist, he can basically see that the calluses on his hands are caused by practicing archery.

The song does not leave the mouth, and the fist does not leave the hand.

There is no so-called shortcut to practicing martial arts, and there is no Daigo empowerment, or the skill of falling off a cliff and eating a fruit for decades, practicing martial arts must be practiced to have martial arts, practicing weapons, there will be calluses on the hands, and practicing swords and guns, calluses on the palms of the hands, and practicing archery, the calluses on the hands will be above the fingers.

"Since Ji Sima has been warmly invited, although he will not disappoint Ji Sima, please!"

Mu Shan squinted slightly, and looked at Ji Yi with a light in his eyes.

This Ji Yi is a native of Runan, and his identity is not clear to many people, but he is a military Sima personally recommended by the General's Mansion, so he will stand out among so many talents in Jingzhou and become the military Sima of the Governor's Mansion of Nanyang County.

He didn't dare to underestimate Ji Yi, but he was not afraid.

On the school ground, soon there were soldiers from the county who put on the arrow target, and the arrow target was placed very far, a full one hundred and fifty steps, one hundred and fifty steps, which was beyond the range of ordinary bows and arrows, and then soon someone sent two iron bows, and quivers, each with ten sharp arrows.

"Three-stone strong bow?"

Mu Shan looked at the iron bow in his hand, and his pupils contracted slightly.

In terms of strength, one stone is four catties, one stone is thirty catties, one stone is one hundred and twenty catties, and three stones means that it takes three hundred and sixty catties of strong strength to pull this bow and arrow.

Generally, internal strength martial artists can only exert such powerful power with weapons, and with only their arms, even if they are pulled apart, they are very reluctant, and they can't shoot arrows at all, unless they are martial artists in the realm of internal strength.

Could it be that this Ji Yi's skill is still above Huang Meng?

"Zhang Yishi, we win or lose with the arrows of the bull's-eye, whoever has more arrows on the target, the closer to the red heart, in order to win, I am the master, I will come first!"

Ji Yi pulled the bow and arrow, holding it in one breath, the iron bow opened a full moon, but his arms did not tremble at all, he was at ease, between his fingers, the arrow mouth was aimed at the red heart in front of him, and he shouted: "Go!" ”

Shout!

An arrow was fired, and the target trembled one hundred and fifty paces away, hitting the red heart.