Chapter Eighty-Three: Archery

Because Chen Tian was injured and needed to recuperate, everyone postponed the departure deadline, but Chen Tian insisted on getting on the road as soon as possible, and everyone said that he couldn't do it, so he could only buy a first-class carriage and set off for Jizhou. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This Jizhou is also the territory of today's Hebei, bordering Youzhou, if Chen Tian is not mistaken.

In the romance, Luo Yi is the Marquis of Jingbian, sitting in the land of Youzhou, and in history, he is sitting in Zhuo County, which is today's Beijing.

No matter where it is, it is very close to Jizhou, Chen Tian is very interested in Luo Yi, mainly because of his interest in Luo Cheng, and the eighteen horsemen of Yanyun with the scimitar and silver spear are also very interested.

Moreover, this Jizhou is very close to Erxianzhuang, and even from the territory guarded by Li Yuan in Taiyuan.

Therefore, Chen Tian wants to visit this group of heroes on this trip, and by the way, he will win the hearts of the people, which will also be conducive to his own development in the future.

"Second brother, where are we now?" Chen Tian, who had been sitting in the car for at least half a month, couldn't bear it and wanted to visit.

While exploring the way ahead, Zhao Yun turned around and promised, "Big brother, we are now almost in Jizhou City. ”

Zhao Yun's words made Chen Tian suddenly feel that his body was full of strength again, "It's finally time to arrive in Jizhou, and I can finally see Uncle Qin!" ”

Chen Tian cheered, and when he raised his hand, he felt a tingling pain rolling from his left hand.

"Brother Dugu, it's okay, tell you not to move too much." Zhen Mi saw that the injury on Chen Tian's hand began to attack again, and hurriedly supported Chen Tian.

Along the way, in order to prevent Chen Tian from having an emergency and being bored, Zhen Mi kept traveling in the same car with Chen Tian.

"Well, don't worry too much, don't talk about moving, in fact, I can play with a big knife now." Chen Tian gently scraped the tip of Zhen Mi's nose with his middle finger, and slowly slapped his right hand on her slender and white leg.

"Hmm." Zhen Mi nodded, and when she saw Chen Tian touching her thigh, her face instantly turned red.

Chen Tian also realized that he was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly withdrew his outstretched right hand.

Hearing the ridicule of the two inside, Cheng Yanjin, who was in the car, couldn't help laughing, and teased You Junda, who was walking behind.

"If I Lao Cheng has a daughter-in-law one day, I will definitely make her cry and laugh all day long."

Cheng Biting Jin's voice was particularly loud, as if he deliberately said it to Chen Tian and Zhen Mi in the car.

Zhen Mi's face flushed even deeper when she heard this, and she screamed in disgust, but Chen Tian felt a little crying and laughing.

After so many days of getting along, living and dying together, Chen Tian's feelings for Zhen Mi have long surpassed the ordinary heartbeat.

Zhao Yun also laughed lightly when he heard it in front, with Cheng Biting Jin's teasing, it was not too boring along the way.

The group continued to hurry, Zhao Yun was in front, in the middle was the carriage of Chen Tian and Zhen Mi who were driving by Cheng Yanjin, and behind were You Junda and Gao Shun and a group of heroes.

However, when everyone was hurrying, there was a sound of rustling in the bushes ahead.

As a peerless master, the ability to see six ways and listen to all directions is absolutely there, just when the sound of the sound came out, Zhao Yun sensed a trace of sound.

"Brothers, protect big brother!" Zhao Yun turned around and shouted at everyone.

Cheng Yanjin and the others suddenly felt that something was wrong, and immediately took up the big axe to maintain vigilance, and You Junda, Gao Shun and others also surrounded the carriage in an instant, for fear that Chen Tian would lose.

"Who is hiding, can you come out and see, don't do some villainous deeds!" Zhao Yun shouted into the grass around him, and the spear in his hand swept around.

Just as Zhao Yun stood in place and asked ahead, in the depths of the grass, a crescent moon bow slowly pointed towards him.

A feathered arrow slowly hits the bowstring and pulls it tightly, ready to shoot straight at any moment.

"If you dare to come, why hide and hide, aren't you afraid that I won't dare to come out?" Zhao Yun didn't feel the danger at all, and with a finger of the spear, he still asked sharply forward.

"If you are rich and unkind, you will be punished on the same day!" The bow-riding man's mouth twitched, and he slowly spat out a sentence.

Sou!

The sound of a feather arrow flicking the bowstring sounded, startling a few birds, and sailing towards Zhao Yun's heart with the sound of breaking through the air.

"Second brother, be careful behind!" Cheng Yanjin saw that an arrow shot directly at Zhao Yun, and hurriedly shouted at Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun had already heard a few hints of bowing, and his inner vigilance naturally increased a little, and when he heard the sound of swishing off the string, he expected that this arrow must have come from behind.

"Thirty zhang, twenty zhang, ten zhang, five zhang." Zhao Yun's auditory nerves became sensitive, and he could hear the sound of arrows whizzing behind him, and calculated the distance.

The arrows came quickly, but Zhao Yun remained indifferent, and the person who shot the arrow had a cold smile on his face.

"Sizhang, it's now!" The arrow came closer and closer, and just when he was about four feet away from Zhao Yun, Zhao Yun suddenly stepped on the white boots on the horse's back, and the whole person took off in the air.

Like a carp jumping over the dragon gate, a perfect somersault crosses an arc, and the whole person flips in a circle.

The arrow slashed through the lower body quickly, grazing the white horse's feathers, and Zhao Yun saw the opportunity.

Pressing down, the ape's arm poked out, as easy as catching a chick, and directly grabbed the flying arrow, the movement was fluent and fast, and it was all completed in an instant.

Landing smoothly on the horse's back, Zhao Yun directly took out the white bow hanging on the horse's back with his left hand and jumped up again.

Pulling the bow in mid-air, the arrow on the bow, the full moon shooting directly, and it is a sharp action, which makes people unbelievable to see it.

Sou!

The sound of the detached string sounded, and another detached arrow turned into a streamer, rubbing against the air to make a zizi sound, breaking through the air and flying towards the grass from which the sound came.

"What a handsome skill, it seems that I have met a master."

The man who shot the arrow in the grass clearly felt that Zhao Yun's skills were unseen in his life, and a sneer rose on his handsome face as he looked at the reflected arrows that were approaching.

"Let me see how powerful I am at three arrows."

In a blink of an eye, he took out the three feather arrows behind him, and put on the bow and arrow one after another, stretching the chord distance.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.

The group shot three arrows towards Zhao Yun.

The four streamers met in the air, passed by in an instant, and flew towards the opposite side.

Zhao Yun stood on horseback, his cold eyes swept over the three arrows that flew in, and his mouth couldn't stop admiring.

"Three arrows in a row, it's really deserved, but it's still a little worse."

Three streamers shot out, Zhao Yunfei stepped forward, grabbed an arrow with his left hand, split with his right hand, broke an arrow, and then instantly cut off the third arrow with the arrow in his left hand.

Looking at the grass again, he saw the man, and an arrow stabbed at him quickly, and when he saw the timing, he turned over and dodged the arrow.

A streamer of light swept under his back, taking away a trace of his clothes, and slammed into the tree.

"Brother Wang, this ......" Seeing that his clothes were cut by arrows, but he was not injured, the group of people around him came forward to inquire.

"What a great archery ......"

(To be continued......................)