Chapter Twenty-Five: I'm Just a Reader
Tian Wuniang is actually not as wise as Yan Ke and Yu Pengcheng think.
At least, she didn't expect the mountain gate of Qingyun Village to be opened.
And Fang Lin, the second master sitting in the cottage, didn't expect that among the secret sentinels he laid out, there were so many people who had the same mind as Li Laoliu.
In fact, it's no wonder that Tian Wuniang and Fang Lin couldn't imagine that very few people in this world would have thought that Yu Pengcheng would actually use dragon blood rice to cultivate ordinary bandit minions.
This earth-shattering approach has really attracted many unwilling "honest people".
After all, even if these people don't think about themselves, they also want their children to be able to eat dragon blood rice one day, become big and small leaders or be family members, and they don't have to be like this, they will only make promises for a lifetime, and they may lose their lives at any time.
They also want to one day become a master, or a father of a master.
The temptation of hope is far greater than the so-called loyalty.
As a result, after the biggest loophole in Qingyunzhai was opened, many of the original arrangements were useless.
The vast majority of the elites of Qingyun Village were taken away, and they did not expect that Shahaizhai did not take the first-class masters out to intercept and kill Tian Wuniang and others, but stayed in the rear.
This first-class master, who has a deep enmity with Qingyunzhai, has become the biggest variable.
However, it is not without the ability to fight back.
Anyone who underestimates Fang Lin will definitely pay the price.
Fang Lin Detian Wuniang's entrustment, the secret hand laid in the cottage is far more than the gate of the cottage.
He is extremely good at shooting, and his subordinates have already selected a group of seedlings with bow and arrow talents, and have secretly trained for many years.
Because Fang Lin is good at using strange soldiers, these people have never really shown their heads.
Tonight, it's time for them to shine.
And where they are located are more of some blind spots that ordinary people can't notice.
When the high-spirited Sun Wei led more than 100 elite soldiers trained with dragon blood rice to attack and attack, Fang Lin led people to retreat in a "panic".
Until it was a narrow and crowded place, Fang Lin shouted, "Fight with these beasts"!
Sun Wei was young in the end, seeing that Fang Lin was dying and struggling, he laughed instead of being angry, and the more he led people to rush in, the more crowded he became.
But as soon as Fang Lin's words fell, a rain of arrows shot from all directions.
Although there were only 20 in one wave, the interval was very short.
Wave after wave goes on and on.
In addition, the position of the archers was hidden and tricky, which was unexpected, so a miserable howl sounded for a while.
It's not that if you eat dragon blood rice, you can become a second-rate master or a first-class master......
Lin Xiaoning used dragon blood rice as rice to eat, but in fact, he only increased some strength, and most of it was not digested and accumulated in his body.
What's more, these yellow sand soldiers can only eat a few bites?
The great general will enter the profession of a third-rate master, if it is a military hedge, it is naturally more ferocious than ordinary minions, because the strength is greater, and the knife is more ruthless and faster.
But at this moment......
Crowded in the narrow ground, it is difficult for them to dodge, and they will not be able to break their bodies.
Therefore, more than 100 elites of the Huangsha Army suffered heavy losses for a while, and nearly thirty percent of the good hands fell to the ground.
Seeing this, Sun Wei's eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't imagine how to explain to Yu Pengcheng, the big boss.
He roared and roared: "Those who flee will die, only by killing the past can they live, kill the old thief of Fang Lin, and the women in the village will enjoy themselves with you!" ”
These words aroused the tyrannical heart of the remnants, and a group of people rushed forward to kill with a "whoop" ghost.
Several arrows shot directly in front of him were all cut off by Sun Wei with a swing of his sword, which boosted morale.
By this time, most of the hidden archers had been exhausted.
Archers are not perpetual motion machines, and those who can shoot twelve branches in a row with a strong bow are already excellent archers.
After repeated episodes, the arm muscles were sore and weak, and he couldn't get his head right, so he could only shoot again after resting for a while.
In this way, the situation becomes more critical.
The difference between a second-rate master and a first-class master is like mud.
Even if Sun Wei has just entered the first-class master, he is still a little reluctant.
But such as Fang Lin, an old second-rate master, can only parry.
The big man who followed Fang Lin looked far stronger than Fang Lin, but he couldn't even catch Sun Wei's move, and he was seriously injured and vomited blood and retreated.
Casualties are inevitable.
The strength of the Huangsha Army is indeed more than one cut higher than the strength of the bandits left behind in Qingyun Village.
Even experience, it is not underneath, obviously, they are not just promoted by dragon blood rice.
In Shahai Village, only the best bandit minions can eat dragon blood rice and get cheats to practice.
As a result, the situation in Qingyunzhai has become more and more critical.
Fang Lin tried his best to barely block Sun Wei's offensive left and right, but he couldn't support it for long.
Sun Wei became more and more excited, and the excitement of avenging his father and the desire to make a name for himself made him burst out with great power.
Even Yu Pengcheng and his father did not lead the team to capture Qingyun Village, but he was taken, since then in the thirteen major schools of Canglan Mountain, his name will be remembered!
With a resounding prestige, the benefits will naturally follow, and there are also beauties......
However, when he saw that Sun Wei was about to behead Fang Lin, who had a miserable face, with a sword, he suddenly heard a terrible whistling sound and lightning strike.
Sun Wei's face changed greatly, and he subconsciously waved his hand and put the sword across his chest.
But only listen to the "bell!" With a loud bang, Sun Wei took two steps back in a row, and blocked this powerful heavy arrow.
However, what made his face even more gloomy was that there was not only one such heavy arrow, and the terrible and penetrating sound of breaking the air was constantly attacked.
Where did Sun Wei dare to stand in place, the dead Dao friend did not die and the poor Dao, and one dodged and hid in the Huangsha Army.
Then, I saw heavy arrows shooting like beads.
"Ahh
"Ahh
A heavy arrow even broke the bodies of two Yellow Sand Army, killing two birds with one stone!
What's even more terrifying is that this arrow seems to have no end, and for a while, the Huangsha Army suffered heavy casualties......
"Give me a cowhide shield!"
Sun Wei saw that there were branches and ruined his big things, so he was furious and yelled backwards.
A wooden shield wrapped in thick cowhide was sent, and Sun Wei raised it with one hand, finally blocking the endless heavy sword.
However, before the frightened Huang Shajun could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard the scream like the life of the king of Hades rising again, and the screams also started again.
Sun Wei was furious when he saw it, this stinky and shameless sneak attack thief actually changed direction.
"I'm blocking!!"
Sun Wei dodged and blocked the attack in this direction.
However, it didn't take long for the direction of the arrow to change again.
Sun Wei blocked again, and the thief changed again.
For a while, the scene was even a little funny.
But under the funny, it is the gradual scarcity of the Huangsha Army, and Sun Wei is becoming more and more difficult.
How could this person's archery skills suddenly improve so much?!
He didn't know how sour Lin Ning was now!
When he shot ten Yellow Sand troops in a row, he subconsciously pulled open the panel, wanting to see if his merit would become negative after killing.
But he didn't want to count the merits, but he almost blinded him!
52 o'clock!!
In addition to the remaining 2 points of the original good deed, there are 50 more points of merit!
What does it mean to get rich overnight? But that's it!
It turns out that punishing evil is also merit!
It's long overdue!!
Lin Ning was extremely excited!
Killing a Huangsha army has five merits, which is more profitable than carrying water for people to repair houses and begging grandpa to sue grandma to come to see people's diseases!
After tasting the sweetness, Lin Ning hid more and more in the shadows and shot wildly.
The blessing of dragging on eating dragon blood rice for many years, coupled with his internal strength to open up the second-rate masters of thirty-six acupuncture points, made him not like ordinary archers, who could only shoot more than ten arrows in a row before he was exhausted.
The arrows he shot continued as if they would not stop......
Although the shooting rate was not 100%, it still allowed him to shoot six people in a row within ten arrows.
Seeing that the Huangsha Army was getting fewer and fewer, and it was becoming more and more difficult to shoot, although Lin Ning originally wanted to accumulate merit points and upgrade the "Hundred Herbs Sutra".
But at the moment, it is obvious that killing bandits is more earning merit points than saving people, gritting his teeth, he points all the eighty merit points on the "Arrow Sutra" (fragment), and the display after the "Arrow Sutra" (fragment) has become a complete understanding.
This is also the reason why Sun Wei suddenly felt a lot of pressure.
A second-rate master who is a master of archery skills hiding in the shadows, his threat is definitely above the first-class master facing each other.
Although Fang Lin, the second master of Qingyun Village, is also good at using arrows, the level of archery has not yet reached the level of integration.
First, Fang Lin is known for his resourcefulness, and he is the think tank of the three village owners, and he is quite relied on.
Second, the "Book of Arrows" is only a fragment, and there is no mentor to guide it.
And there is an upper limit to human talent.
Fang Lin has a talent for archery, but he only has some of them.
The real good shooting in Canglan Mountain is actually shooting at the sun.
Today, if Zhuang Zhuang, the main guard of the Sun Gate, hides in the dark, Sun Wei has no possibility of dodging at all, and the first arrow can kill him.
The silent arrow that shoots the sun gate is the one that can become the thirteen great schools of Canglan.
However, at this moment, although Lin Ning does not have such a stunt, the angle of his archery is becoming more and more tricky and sharper.
The internal strength bonus of a second-rate master is on the five-stone strong bow, and the heavy arrows shot are no less powerful than those of first-class masters.
And with the upgrade of archery, the hit rate has risen to a terrifying point of more than ninety.
The remaining Huangsha army can almost only hide under the big shield that Sun Wei desperately supports, but if they show a trace, they will definitely die.
In this situation, the people of Shahaizhai were horrified, even Fang Lin and the others also looked at the darkness with a blank face.
Who the fuck is this?!
It's rare that there is a peerless master hidden in the cottage?
However, Fang Lin was getting older, and seeing that the heavy arrows kept harvesting the lives of the invading enemy, he also picked up his bow and arrows again and cooperated with the action.
The terrain of Qingyunzhai is uneven, and the Huangsha Army happened to rush into a pass before, and the ten leaders could not play two percent.
This is the consequence of Sun Wei's youthful vigor and underestimation of the enemy......
One by one, the Huangsha Army, who was full of reckless blood, died aggrieved and unjust.
"Who, who the hell?"
"Rats with hidden heads and tails, come out!!"
Seeing that one of his subordinates were killed, almost becoming the commander of the light pole, Sun Wei's eyes were split, and he was almost crazy.
The heavy arrows flew in, and the threat to him was not great, with his skill of opening seventy-two large holes, and holding a large cowhide shield, it was enough to protect himself.
But you can't win if you only protect yourself, and you can't stop the defeat.
However, Ren Sun Wei's scolding was ugly, and the archers hidden in the dark just kept releasing arrows, not even showing their heads.
After cooperating with Fang Lin and killing the last Huangsha Army, dozens of Qingyun Mountain thieves surrounded Sun Wei, who was still fighting in the trapped beasts.
Even if you are a first-class master, in such a situation, there is only a dead end.
What's more, Sun Wei at this moment has reached the end of his crossbow, and he is still chasing the truth blindly:
"Come out!"
"Despicable and shameless dog thieves and beasts, there is a seed!"
"Rats who only secretly release cold arrows!"
However, even Fang Lin and the others stared blankly into the darkness, waiting for the mysterious master to appear, but there was no movement.
In the end, in a place where the bright moon could not shine, a faint sentence came out:
"Third uncle, don't let me come out to fight and kill next time, I'm a serious reader, and it's not proper to do such rough work."
"Poof!"
Hearing this, Sun Wei suddenly remembered which one this person might be.
He hated Qingyun Village to the core, and he knew it very well, so naturally he would not have imagined that there was anyone in Qingyun Village who could shout the third uncle to Fang Lin, who was sitting in the second place.
There are only the children of the Lin family and the Tian family.
The two stinky girls of the Tian family are naturally okay, but they are both daughters, which is clearly a male voice.
So this person, it goes without saying.
Sun Wei, who had been depressed all night and had nowhere to vent his anger, vomited blood angrily when he thought that he would lose at the hands of a person who had a great reputation for waste in the thirteen villages of Canglan Mountain.
Tonight was supposed to be his battle for fame, but most of the results were not as good as waste......
However, just as his mind was confused and his qi was evacuated, another heavy arrow that was three points more powerful than before burst through the air like lightning.
Sun Wei wanted to be on guard again, but it was too late, and he was about to put the big shield across his chest, but he didn't want the arrow to shoot, but it was his lower body......
"Ahh
The Qingyun mountain people surrounding Sun Wei seemed to hear the sound of broken eggs at this moment, and subconsciously clamped their legs one by one.
"Poof."
"Poof."
"Poof."
After Sun Wei didn't make a sound anymore, there was a sound of unhurried footsteps in the darkness.
As the day dawned, the east was already white, Fang Lin's dry and thin face covered with pockmarks, a pair of triangular eyes were wide open, like a ghost, looking at the thin figure with a big bow on his back who was walking towards the Mozhu Courtyard on the slope of the North Mountain, and wanted to wave and call this person several times in a row, but he couldn't say anything when he opened his mouth several times.
There is only one sentence in my mind:
How can it be?!
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