Seeing Hua Rong in front of him, Xuanzan was unhappy, for no other reason, the other party was too handsome and chic, and even the officers and soldiers behind him were cheering, which made him even more annoyed.

This mentality is very easy to understand, just like a poor person will definitely feel uncomfortable when he sees a rich man, and this ugly person will certainly not feel good when he sees a handsome guy, especially when the gap between the two sides is so big, it is strange that Xuanzan can be angry.

In fact, in terms of demeanor, appearance, and temperament, Ye Ling, the master of Dazhai on Liangshan's side, is not under Hua Rong at all, coupled with his transcendent status, he is naturally more eye-catching than Hua Rong, but after all, the kings of both sides are against the king, and the generals are against the generals, Ye Ling is faintly the opponent of his own coach Guan Sheng, so Xuanzan must care more about Hua Rong as his opponent.

He snorted coldly and said, "Little white face, report your name!" ”

In the face of his obvious resentment, Hua Rong's face remained unchanged, and he still said flatly: "Under Xiao Li Guang Hua Rong." ”

Xuanzan sneered again: "Hua Rong, this is a battlefield, a place for the bloody battles of the fighting men, not a place for the draft to laugh, no matter how beautiful the face is, it is useless, Ben will not show mercy!" ”

It's hard to say this, and it completely alludes to the fact that Hua Rong is a 'male prostitute' in the Fengyue place, after all, this powerful person and beautiful woman will get tired of playing too much, and some of them will start to like men, not to mention those widowed rich women, so there is absolutely no shortage of customers in this industry, and although the number is less than that of female peers, the status is sometimes even higher.

As soon as these words came out, everyone on Liangshan's side was furious, and they were already scolded in a hurry, but Hua Rong was still unmoved, glanced at Xuanzan and sneered: "Appearance is just a skin, Hua doesn't care much, but this person is ugly but he is not a skill, this battlefield relies on real skills, not that you are ugly, unless you plan to scare others to death by appearance, it is a bit of talent." ”

All the soldiers in Liangshan laughed loudly, and deliberately made all kinds of noise, so that Xuanzan's black face turned red again, and without speaking, he rushed towards Hua Rong with the three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand.

Hua Rong didn't hurry to catch it with a gun, and the two opponents of the ugly and handsome suddenly fought, and the two war horses roamed around the center of the battlefield, ending in a good fight.

This hands-on praise was taken aback, he thought that Hua Rong was just a little white face, even if he had a little martial arts, he was limited, how could he think that the marksmanship was exquisite, the moves were sophisticated, especially when he saw the actual combat experience, it was not the silver pewter spear head he imagined at all.

And Hua Rong's feelings are similar, although he is known for his archery, but his marksmanship is not weak, this Xuanzan's martial arts are strong, especially the strength is amazing, the style is also wide open and closed, domineering, a three-pointed two-edged knife flies left and right, and the end is powerful.

Thirty rounds passed in a blink of an eye, and the two were completely evenly matched, and they both had a bottom of each other's strength in their hearts, so they were more cautious in their moves.

After another fierce all-out encounter, both sides took a step back, and Xuan Zan couldn't help but secretly praise in his heart, he knew that the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand alone could not defeat this damn little white face, and he had to rely on his big iron bow.

Therefore, he took advantage of the situation to withdraw the three-pointed two-edged knife and said to Hua Rong: "Hua Rong, what Lao Tzu said before, you are indeed a good hand and not a false appearance, I have seen your marksmanship, but I heard that you are nicknamed Xiao Li Guang, this archery should be very good, why don't we compete with bows and arrows?" ”

Hua Rong also put away the silver spear, and replied angrily: "Okay, what a comparison, you can draw the next way." ”

Xuanzan was secretly happy in his heart, and gave a thumbs up and said: "Happy, Hua Rong, Lao Tzu is starting to admire you a little, let's not engage in that set of vain things, just ten arrows per person, see who can shoot the other party even if you win, how about it?" ”

Xuanzan said that he was bold, but in fact, it was also quite calculating, he was most proud of that hand of beaded arrows, back then even the superb archery grassland generals lost under this hand, and since it is a beaded arrow, of course, there are fewer arrows, and the maximum limit he can support now is ten, so he made this suggestion, if it is really better than two or three arrows, he will win.

Hua Rong didn't seem to notice this, so he nodded and said, "It's best, then it's better to win or lose the Ten Arrows bet." ”

Xuanzan's heart was even more ecstatic, and at that moment, the two of them retreated a distance, and after reaching about a hundred steps, they each bent their bows and arrows, preparing for the competition.

With the sound of a drum as a signal, Xuanzan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and after taking a deep breath, a large iron bow more than one person high in his hand was full, and ten steel arrows 'swished thin' poured out, and there was not much gap in the middle, and the meteor swept straight towards Hua Rong like a moon, not to mention Hua Rong himself, even the space around him was all locked, making him unavoidable!

This is his strongest continuous arrow technique, and it is also the most clever tactic, and the officials and soldiers suddenly erupted in thunderous applause and cheers.

Ten arrows were shot in one breath, Xuanzan also let out a long breath, and his fingers trembled slightly, not to mention the beaded arrows in a short time, even ordinary bows and arrows were difficult.

But there was excitement in his eyes, these ten consecutive arrows were already his strongest archery, and he had never seen a more intelligent one so far, and this time he believed it was no exception!

But when I saw that the longbow in Hua Rong's hand on the opposite side was also drawn almost at the same time, the sound of the bowstring also sounded immediately, and one after another arrows were shot out like lightning. And it doesn't seem to be under him!

I saw that Hua Rong's side also saw a lot of arrows flying out, the target was not Xuanzan, but the arrows shot by Xuanzan, after a crackling sound in the air, all ten arrows shot by Xuanzan before were shot down, and none of them came to Hua Rong's side.

Liang Shan suddenly burst into thunderous applause, although everyone is not all proficient in archery, but they still have good judgment, and the archery before Xuanzan is very powerful, making everyone feel cold and fluttering, and Hua Rong feels difficult after putting himself in the position.

But Hua Rong's archery skills later are even more powerful, and he can block all the opponent's arrows, which is obviously better, and even Xuanzan thinks so.

He moved his mouth and was about to say something, but he saw Hua Rong's wrist suddenly flick at this time, and another arrow flew like a meteor catching the moon.

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