(Thanks to "Zhao Wuxian 2014", "Standing Zhizhi", "Shengyang Fish", and "Phantom - Ice Heart" for their support.) This week's strong push, two more per day, hehe. ）

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Lush hills, desert plains, the wind blows the trees, and the blades of grass fly. In the distance, there was a faint sound of iron hooves and arrows, and the howl of a vicious wolf dying one after another, but here it was silent. The mountain wind blew away the grass and trees, and what could not be blown away was the blood in the air that was so thick that it could not be dissolved.

The horse leaned behind the tree, stepped on the branch, hung the five-stone bow, drew out the magic pupil bow, and then pulled out a pure iron arrow - this is one of the standard arrows of the magic pupil bow, a five-pound pure iron arrow, that is, a long-distance sniper heavy arrow; The other is a medium- and short-range flying arrow that weighs two pounds and two pounds. Ma Han had a hunch that the archer on the big tree two hundred paces away was worth his heavy arrow.

After a long time, the other party finally opened his mouth, his voice was clear, his breath was vigorous, and he was two hundred steps away, and he could hear it clearly: "If you can make such an amazing archery skill, if you are not mistaken, you must be the 'Kun Botulu' in the people of Xianbei and Karasuma - the greedy wolf archer Ma Duwei." ”

Ma Han took a deep breath, sank into the dantian, and made a thunderbolt: "I am Ma Han, you are the one who unveils the wolf hunter, why do you do this?" ”

The archer in the forest was silent for a while, and then raised his voice: "Legend has it that the Xianbei people have snatched their holy weapon Demon Pupil Bow, and can snipe the enemy with this bow a thousand steps away. ”

Ma Han frowned: "You took the risk of slaughtering the wolf and brought me here just to figure this out?" ”

The shooter in the forest was silent, and seemed to acquiesce.

"Okay, I won't tell him in ordinary people, but for the sake of your sincerity, I'll be honest with you - it's right that the Demon Pupil Bow is in my hand, and it's not wrong that Kebi can be hit hard by me, but it's not a thousand steps, but four hundred steps."

Four hundred steps! The shooter's pupils constricted into pins. If Ma Han said that he would snipe at the enemy with a thousand steps, he would really scoff at it, but it would be credible to say that he had 400 steps. But he still has doubts, the legend says that the Demon Pupil Bow has a twelve-stone bow power, and of course it is no problem to shoot four hundred steps away, but how can the other party pull it away? More importantly, how can the opponent shoot accurately? Four hundred paces away, the man looked like an ant, and he was mixed in with a swarm of "ants". How do you identify who is targeted? And how to accurately hit the target? That's what he wants to know most. Of course, he wouldn't be naïve enough to think that the other party would sue him. That's why he came up with this plan, which attracted the attention of Ma Han, went out of the city to pursue it, and created an opportunity for him to experience the real answer firsthand.

The archer in the forest slowly spoke: "A certain practice of shooting for 20 years, making a five-stone bow, shooting a hundred step rings, traveling all over Qingzhou and Liaodong, and competing with the Karasuma and Xianbei archers who are known as the world's elite horses, all invincible." Wen Duwei's magic skills, not far away, from Liaodong to Liaoxi, did not hesitate to sacrifice himself to fight wolves, just to ask for an arrow. ”

Ma Han smiled when he heard this: "If you can convince the Xianbei people and Karasuma people who are above the top, your archery skills must be extraordinary." If you directly find the Governor's Mansion of White Wolf City and challenge me, I won't say a word, and immediately order someone to fork you out. But here, I'll give you a chance. ”

"Oh? Why is that? ”

"Because in White Wolf City, I am a dignified city guard, and you are just a ranger, and you are not qualified to fight against me. But here, you and I are both wolf hunters, not talking about identity, not about status, only the bow in our hands, the arrow on the string, decide a qiē. ”

"Hahaha! This really went to my heart, and as soon as I said this, I knew that Captain Du must be a real shooter. ”

"If you want to shoot an arrow at me, it's better before my men turn around, are you ready?"

"Teach anytime."

The voices of the two stopped abruptly, the sound of hooves in the distance faded away, and the howl of wolves faded away. The sky was overcast, and the wind was getting stronger, sweeping between the two trees, and the branches and leaves rustled and danced, and the people leaned on the branches, and they also moved.

The body is unstable, the wind is fierce, the branches and leaves are covered, and the light is dim, which are all taboos in sniping, but under all kinds of unfavorable conditions, the horse warrior and the forest archer are about to change each with an arrow.

As Ma Han said, he agreed to shoot a blow, and he really gave the other side a face. With Ma Han's current identity, how can he accept the challenge of an unknown person? If any cat or dog can come to the door to challenge, and then the horse warrior fights again, then he is not a captain of the Han Dynasty and a high-ranking official of 2,000 stones, but the owner of the martial arts hall.

In fact, in the past month or so, there have been no less than a dozen groups of Karasuma and Xianbei cavalry shooters who have asked for a battle with "Kumbutulu" in front of the Governor's Mansion. After being driven away by the white wolf horsemen sent by the black chase, he retreated and asked for a look at the Demon Pupil Bow. As a result, anyone who does not leave within a stick of incense will be arrested, and when his tribe or clan comes to ask for release, according to the rules of the grassland, he can only receive a ransom after paying a ransom.

Over a period of time, the ransom alone collected 300,000 to 400,000 yuan worth of property. So much so that the white wolf Changtian Yu said with a smile, simply guard the city to open the door and compare the arrows, and the loser pays a ransom somewhat, for a year, no, a quarter, the income can be offset by half a year's tax in White Wolf City.

Of course, this is a joke, Ma Han is the lord of a city, the head of a clan, the pillar of the Han Ge tribe, and the spiritual leader of the White Wolf Warrior, how can he casually compare arrows with unknown people. If someone else loses, it's just a life, if he loses, the foundation he just laid will disappear, who will wear new shoes and step on shit?

The reason why Ma Han agreed to shoot with the forest shooter was that in addition to the fact that the other party was really sincere, and even did not hesitate to risk his life and fight the wolf alone in order to fight, the more important point was that he was very interested in this person - the Central Plains marksman from Qingzhou, the Three Kingdoms era, there were many heroes, will this one bring him a surprise?

The clouds rolled on the horizon, the wind blew louder and stronger, the treetops swayed, the branches and leaves danced wildly, but at one moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to be quiet. Under this strange silence, there was a loud explosion on the ground, and two indistinguishable lights and shadows, one black and one white, flew out from the treetops and forests.

The black light flew as fast as lightning, and when it reached a distance of one hundred and fifty steps, the white light had just flown fifty steps, and the two lights and shadows collided accurately.

Syllable! A firecracker exploded in the air, and the white light shattered, turning into pieces of sawdust, and in the blink of an eye, it was swept away by the wind and disappeared.

The black light is only slightly off, and the domineering momentum is unabated, and it flashes away.

Burst! There was a strange sound in the forest, and then a qiē returned to silence.

Ma Han took a deep breath, his face showed surprise for the first time, he knew the power of his arrow very well: the twelve-stone super strong bow, a full string blow, the muzzle velocity of the arrow, almost comparable to a pistol bullet, due to the sharp friction between the arrow and the air, even produced a sonic boom. He intuitively felt that the opponent was very strong, although it was a competition, although he appreciated the opponent, but once the edge was opposed, he must not show mercy, otherwise he might be the one who lay down.

If you ask for an arrow, then you must have the consciousness of death.

The collision of two arrows in the air is not a coincidence, nor is it a tacit understanding, but the action of a shooter in the forest. The other party apparently realized that this arrow could not be dodged at all, so the soldiers took a dangerous step, and touched the arrow with the arrow, intending to shoot down the iron arrow.

The iron arrow, which was shot at almost the speed of a bullet, was actually hit by the opponent with a single blow, and it was such a miraculous skill with such precision and accurate prediction, Ma Han asked himself if he could do it. If the arrow is aimed at him, then the only thing he can do is flash as fast as he can.

Attacking with attack, breaking arrows with arrows, missing a fraction of a second, blood spattered and dying. How confident do you have to be to do this, or how desperate do you have to be to do it?

"Good archery!" Ma Han let out a long laugh and jumped off the tree, "Are you okay?" If you have nothing to do, you will come out and make an appearance. He heard it very well, and his iron arrow should have hit the trunk of the tree, and it should have hurt the man. The iron arrow was deflected by a fraction of a centimeter, and when it flew towards the target, the error was at least one foot. The so-called difference of a millimeter, a thousand miles of error, almost this is the meaning.

Almost at the same time, a man jumped from the tree opposite, about twenty-five or sixteen years old, wrapped in green cloth, with a thick jacket, a handsome face, ape arms and a bee waist, and a height of nearly eight feet, only slightly shorter than the horse. With a double halberd on his back, his slender arm carried a large black and shiny bow, and a pair of bright black eyes similar to the color of the bow, between opening and closing, he shot out two needle-like rays, which were as terrifying as the arrows he shot. However, the most striking thing at this moment is not his eyes, but a thin line of blood on his left cheek, and if you look closely, you can see a few needle-like thorns piercing the flesh......

"Fast arrows are invincible, long shots are unparalleled, it turns out that this is the strength of greedy wolf shooters." The young archer put away his bow and handed it over, "Thank you for the advice of Captain Madu, I lost." ”

Ma Han said lightly: "Since you lost, leave your name, and I'll see how much ransom it can be worth." ”

The young shooter smiled dumbly: "I'm just a prodigal son who wanders in Liaodong, I'm full today, I don't know where to eat tomorrow, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint the captain." ”

"No!" Ma Han smiled lightly and pointed at the other party, "You are the most valuable, even if you are a nobody now, with this archery skill, you will definitely be famous in the world in the future." ”

The young shooter smiled brightly, handsome and sunny: "In this way, I will borrow the auspicious words of Du Wei, and hope that the name of his Ridong Laitai Shici will resound all over the world, and the husband should be like this!" ”

"Tai, Shi, Ci!" Ma Han squinted and smiled. Sure enough, I really didn't let myself down, this trip was worth it.