Huo Muqing urged to sit down on the horse, with a grim expression, walked out of the queue, holding the bow at his waist, inserting feather arrows in his back, holding the reins in his hand, majestic and majestic, patrolling back and forth in front of the formation, the spirit and spirit were called a burst. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Whether it is the Xiongnu side or the Qin army's side, seeing such a heroic figure as Huo Muqing, they can't help but give a thumbs up.

A middle-aged man walked out of the Huns, with his right arm shirtless, a mustache on his lips, and slender eyes, and there was nothing special about it. bowed his hand, and said angrily: "In Xia Zhebei, how does General Huo want to compare?" ”

Huo Muqing is nothing, and when Ying Ping heard the name of Jebe, it seemed to be familiar. Looking back on it carefully, it turned out that I had read Mr. Jin Yong's "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" in my previous life, and there was a sharpshooter named Jebe under Genghis Khan's account. Now I've met another one named Jebel.,I don't know if it's a coincidence or what.,Could it be that Jebel is a marksman?

"Take off the arrow, you and I will each shoot three arrows at each other, and whoever can dodge it will be the winner." Huo Muqing said loudly.

Zhebei didn't say much, waved his right hand, and made a gesture of please, meaning to let Huo Muqing shoot first. He himself rode into the open space in the middle of the field, stood a hundred paces away, and sat down like a statue, without moving.

There is a way that as soon as an expert makes a move, he knows if there is one, looking at the other party's posture, Huo Muqing knows that the level of Zhebei is not below him, so he does not dare to slack off. Slowly remove the arrows and place all three arrows onto the bowstring. The left hand controls the strings, the right hand pulls, the mind is calm, the bow opens the full moon, steady as Mount Tai, ready to go.

When the people next to him saw him take three arrows in a row, their eyes lit up. I've never seen this kind of archery before. Generally speaking, it is not enough to draw a bow once to divide the strength of one arrow, not to mention that all three arrows must be shot a hundred paces away, which is too much a test of the archer's strength. Not only that, but the accuracy of the three shots is greatly reduced. Huo Muqing shot arrows like this, obviously a dangerous move, and the sword went sideways.

Ying Ping and Bai Liang glanced at each other, and the two almost laughed out loud. This method of shooting three arrows in a row is Huo Muqing's unique mastery, and he usually never shoots easily, only he and Bai Liang have seen it. With the cultivation of the two of them, they are all in a hurry to dodge these three arrows on the ground, not to mention that Jebe is on the horse, it seems that this game is certain.

Seeing him take three arrows in a row, Zhebei couldn't help but be secretly suspicious, and couldn't figure out Huo Muqing's routine. But the matter has come to this point, and it can only be changed with the same.

Huo Muqing shouted, "Be careful! Before the words fell, the sound of feather arrows breaking through the air was heard, first with a "whoosh" sound, and then with two consecutive "whoosh" sounds, three arrows came one after another. An arrow did not fly to Jebe, but shot at his crotch war horse, Jebel was shocked, the arrow had reached the horse's head, he never imagined that the other party would come to such a move, said good to shoot people, how could he shoot horses. After a little distraction, the horse's head had been hit by an arrow in the forehead, and although the arrow was removed, the wooden arrow shaft was still hard, and the war horse was in pain, and his front hooves jumped up, almost lifting Jebe off the horse. Jebel's body was unstable, he was swaying from side to side, trying to keep his balance, and when he tried to keep his balance, the other two arrows had arrived, one was facing the lower abdomen and the other was facing the chest, and Jebel could not avoid it, only to feel that the lower abdomen and the front chest were like being smashed by a stick, and he fell off the horse in a sharp pain.

The Hun sergeant was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward and helped Jebe up. Jebel was fine, he broke free from everyone, stubbornly stood up by himself, rubbed his chest and lower abdomen with his hands, and then relieved himself. Thanks to Huo Muqing, the force used in these three arrows was not heavy, but it was just pointed. If he really let it go, even if it was a wooden arrow, it would still be able to seriously injure Jebe.

"It's my turn!" Jebel still said angrily. It's just that this time there was anger in his tone, he never expected the other party to be so cunning, he actually shot the horse first, and he was caught off guard by two arrows, which was really a little aggrieved. This time, we must get it back, let this southerner suffer a little, and know what a real marksman is.

Huo Muqing was still cold and did not apologize. It seems that all this is within his plan, the other party took two arrows from him, that is also deserved, who let him not dodge? If his skills are not as good as others, he will only be beaten, just like he will have to bear the three arrows of Jebel next, and his heart is ready for the worst. Therefore, Huo Muqing's mentality is good, and the good thing is that he has a worldview framework in his own heart, as long as he conforms to this framework, no matter how the outside world changes, his mind will not be shaken. As for whether his own worldview is compatible with the popular worldview, and whether he will be talked about by others, Huo Muqing doesn't care. This is also the reason why his personality is getting colder and colder.

In a moment, the two were ready. Huo Muqing rode a horse and stood a hundred steps away, Jebe took off his bow, put on an arrow, and didn't look at Huo Muqing's position very much, as if he put on a posture very casually, his right hand was loosened, and the bow and arrow had been fired. But I couldn't hear the sound of the bowstring. It turns out that Jebe's bow is made of special materials, and it does not make a "whoosh" sound when shooting arrows, similar to the silenced pistols of later generations. It was with this artifact that Jebe made a name for himself as an archer.

Huo Muqing saw that the opponent's arrow had left his body, and the bowstring did not make a sound, knowing that this was definitely a good bow. This arrow was menacing and powerful, and it was obvious that it had gathered a lot of Jebel's anger inside. Huo Muqing didn't dare to despise it, seeing that the arrow was about to fly to his chest, he gently lay down on the horse's back in a lying position. The arrow flew away close to Huo Muqing's body.

Although Huo Muqing seemed to have dodged this arrow easily, only he knew that it was extremely dangerous, if he was a little slower, he would be hit, which was also a lot of battlefield battles on weekdays, and he had developed a quick reaction ability between life and death struggles to escape this catastrophe.

Jebe snorted in his nose, rode to the side, took another arrow from the quiver on his back, opened his bow like a full moon, shot like a meteor, and shot directly at Huo Muqing's lying body, the arrow was castrated very fast, and it was too late to get up. Quickly turned down the saddle, came to hide in a kick, and avoided another arrow.

Jebe was obviously a little annoyed, both arrows were dodged by the other party, and even if the third arrow hit the other party, it was already considered a loss. Okay, okay, you discredit me, I'll let you die on the spot! With this thought, Jebel didn't wait for Huo Muqing's body to turn around, and took an arrow with an arrow in the quiver, and couldn't see clearly how he aimed and pulled the bow, everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and an arrow had broken through the air and shot directly at Huo Muqing, who was half-hanging on horseback.

Huo Muqing was shocked, the other party was playing in the style of an outlaw, and he was obviously annoyed and angry. The sound of sharp arrows breaking through the air has already been heard, and he is in mid-air, and he can't hide too late, is he going to be shot to death here? Huo Muqing was unwilling, but this arrow did concentrate all the strength of the archer. How to hide? How to break?