Yue Fei was more serious, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

You must know that Yue Fei is not fighting alone, behind him are the friends of the entire Liangshan Martial Arts Hall. These martial arts disciples pay the most attention to honor, if they can't pick up the enemy in front of them today, the brand of the martial arts hall is planted, and wherever they go in the future, they will be talked about behind their backs-"Look! That guy is the guy who put the soles of the honor of the martial arts hall on the soles of his shoes for the first time......"

In a sense, young people are a group of "gangs" with the best face, and they can even risk their lives for the sake of themselves and the face of the team.

The stupid are afraid of being stunned, and the stunned are afraid of dying, Wanyan Wushu suddenly felt that the opponent's killing method was fierce, and there was no return, and the qi of the same end was great, and for a while, it was all down.

Although he was bent on avenging Yan Xiyin, he didn't think about putting his own life on the line. Wanyan Wushu has just become the fourth prince of the Dajin Kingdom, just like the sun in the morning, when he is alive, he is reluctant to fight for his lifeless in such a promising place at such a promising time!

There was no consciousness of fighting to the death in his heart, and he had fought twice before Yue Fei, which consumed a lot of strength; Second, the momentum of the Chinese Federation on the battlefield is like a rainbow, drums, gongs, cheers, and voices are endless, one after another, on the other hand, there are fewer people on the side of the Jin Guoren, and the lineup of cheering and cheering is far from being as luxurious as the opposite......

After being at ease, His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince pulled the horse's head and turned around and ran.

Yue Fei and the first battle of the alien race met a strong enemy, it was precisely to sail against the current, to face the difficulties, and to make a contribution on behalf of the friends of the martial arts hall in front of everyone, so that Ximen Qing was impressed. In hot pursuit, Pegasus came after him.

There was a hint of a conspiracy success smile in the corner of the mouth of the defeated Wanyan Wushu - although he was a Jurchen warrior, every Jurchen had a cunning side, even a warrior was no exception.

I don't know when, a pair of strong bows and arrows have appeared in the palm of Wanyan Wushu's palm - he Wanyan Wushu is not a reckless man who can only pick an axe, when it comes to riding and archery, he ranks second in the whole Jurchen clan, and no one dares to boast of being the first.

The ability to complete the Yan Wushu was carefully cultivated by his mother. His mother's name is Yuan Yuan, a heroine among women, who usually does not leave the ancient Belle village where she lives, and only educates her children.

Wanyan Aguda had seven wives, Yuanyuan ranked sixth, and she gave birth to four children to Wanyan Aguda - the eldest son was Wanyan Wushu, the second son was named Alu, the third son was named Arubu, and the youngest daughter was named Wulu - the daughter was fine, but Yuanyuan's requirements for the three sons were the most severe, so strict that it could even be said to be unkind.

Wanyan Wushu learned art under his mother since he was a child, Yuanyuan's family law is big, and the house where he teaches children to practice martial arts, once they enter the Wushu, even Wanyan Agu is not allowed to scratch, so as not to distract his sons.

Every day, Wanyan Wushu and his two younger brothers have to be hung on the roof beam by Yuan Yuan's own hands - three sets of ropes are tied to the roof beam, each set of two, a total of six, the end of the rope is tied to an iron ring, the iron ring is put on the arm of the three sons, the left hand must be straightened, the right hand must be bent, the eyes must be level at the burning three incense sticks, as a bow and arrow - the iron ring into the flesh, the skin is broken and the blood is commonplace, Wanyan Wushu's childhood is so step by step in the hard practice of blood and tears.

Therefore, his bow and archery skills are crowned by the Jurchen clan, which is a matter of course for Wanyan Wushu, and if he pays it, he will naturally be rewarded.

Now that he has a bow and arrow in hand, Wanyan Wushu has added countless confidence in his heart - no matter how desperate he is, just moving the arrow will inevitably write off his little life!

The bow of Wanyan Wushu is not long, and the range is also short, but on the back of this horse, it is full of concealment, and the iron tire is strong, with the unique hunting arrows of the Jurchen tribe, the end is to see the blood and seal the throat, and there is no help!

At this time, Wanyan Wushu silently ripped off the small bow, and controlled an arrow in the galloping wind shadow, and a black light went straight to the chest of Yue Fei, who was chasing closely.

Changed in a hurry, Yue Fei was taken aback! But his reaction was also extremely fast, an iron bridge between the lightning and stone fire, and the whole person stuck backwards on the horse's back as if he had no bones - only to feel a fishy smell passing between the nasal tubes, and the poisonous arrow brushed his face, between life and death, there is no room for nothing!

Yue Fei was stunned, and then his heart was furious - the master said that feeding poison on weapons is a taboo in martial arts, and it must be shamed by everyone! Unexpectedly, the Jurchens had no lower limit, and they brought the poisoned bow and arrow to the front.

After finishing Yan Wushu's arrow, his heart was shocked, and without thinking, the "swish" arrow was fired in a row, and it was three arrows, and the arrows did not leave Yue Fei's vital point.

For others, this rain of arrows is really difficult to dodge. But what is Yue Fei's origin? His master is the old chivalrous man Zhou Dong, who has been immersed in the way of bows and arrows for fifty or sixty years, and Yue Fei has already obtained his true inheritance; After going to the Liangshan Lecture Hall, the bow and arrow instructor he met was not another, it was Xiao Li Guanghuarong, Yue Fei's understanding of bows and arrows was even better, and he went further, so he could avoid the poisonous arrow plot of Yan Wushu in a sudden situation.

By the time the arrows came, the Liquan spear had already fallen into the outer door, and it was too late to block, but Yue Fei had already taken precautions, and at that moment he pulled out an iron whip from behind his back like lightning, his eyes were sharp and fast, and the whip was like a dragon, like a swatting fly, and he shot down the incoming arrows with swiftness and incoherence.

At this moment, a loud shout was heard in the ear chakra: "Little Nanban, accept your life!" It turned out that Wanyan Wushu took advantage of Yue Fei's concentration on dealing with the poisonous arrows, and killed a horse pistol, and the golden finch axe took up a cold light, turned around and slashed down viciously at Yue Fei's head.

The archery technique of Wanyan Wushu is really not covered, and the beaded arrow is still halfway, and the person has already thrown away the short bow and re-engraved the gorsegate axe in his hand. This blow back to the horse, the horse quickly axe sink, and the fierce wind came, like a mountain over the sea, and everyone on both sides of the formation was shocked.

At the last moment, Yue Fei's wrist flicked, and the Liquan spear rose up like a dragon, and the head of the spear was on the handle of the axe, although the strength was not large, but it was four or two thousand catties, and the axe of the Yan Wushu was suddenly crooked, and it flew over Yue Fei's head by a fraction of a millimeter.

When he tried his best to restrain the Plantagenet Axe, which had lost its center of gravity, the second horse had already made a mistake, Yue Fei took a shot in his hand, and the tip of the spear was straight to the throat of Yan Wushu.

Although the gorsebox axe has been in the outer door, but the person who is busy with the Wushu will not be busy, the yin and yang of the two hands will change, carry the axe, offer the axe, and divide the light in a ball of big spear flowers, which is blocking the head of the Liquan gun, taking advantage of the unloading force to open the shot of the throat.

"Dangchang" sounded softly, and this seemingly powerful shot didn't take the effort of Yan Wushu, and was easily knocked away by him, but Wanyan Wushu was in his heart, and secretly screamed: "Not good!" ”

In the corner of his eye, he saw Yue Fei holding his hand high, and the iron whip in his hand flashed with a dark light, chilling people's souls.

It turned out that when Yue Fei swung the whip and poisoned the arrow, Wanyan Wushu took advantage of the momentum to attack, Yue Fei pushed the boat down the water, put the iron whip under the barrel of the gun, and after swinging the gun to block the head of Yan Wushu, he returned the color with the throat gun.

This shot seems to be ferocious, but it is a false appearance, but if you don't stop it, one shot will still poke a bloody hole in your choked throat; But when Wanyan Wushu resisted with his heart, this shot was a false move, and the follow-up killing momentum was all in the iron whip hidden under the barrel of the gun.

At this time, the two horses were parallel to each other, and it was the closest time to each other, and the two long weapons of guns and axes could not be wielded, but the iron whip had the greatest use. I saw Yue Fei smash down with a whip, the strong wind filled his ears, and he came straight to his back after finishing Yan Wu's surgery, if this whip was smashed solidly, even if Yan Wushu was made of steel and iron bones, it would have to be rebuilt.

At this critical juncture of life and death, Wanyan Wushu's hard practice since childhood finally saw the results, and he saw that he made a "bear carrying a tree", the handle of the Planternet Axe was snatched in the head and padded to the back, and at the same time, the tip of the tongue was put on the tooth chamber, so that the dantian was mixed with vitality, and the qi condensed the middle acupoint of the spine, as if an invisible turtle shell was put on the entire spine - in desperation, Wanyan Wushu could only use this stupid method to resist Yue Fei's iron whip.

When it was too late, it was fast, and there was another "dang long" sound—this one was different from the one that Fang had just pulled away the head of the gun—that sound was light, slippery, and crisp, but this sound was heavy, turbid, and condensed. Under a whip, Wanyan Wushu was like a lightning strike, his body shook violently, and his face was distorted into a shape, and in a trance, his facial features wanted to burst into flames, his seven orifices wanted to breathe smoke, and his blood was boiling.

Rao is postoperative Yan Wu put a gorse axe handle on his back as a buffer, plus hard qigong as a protective cover, but Yue Fei's iron whip was not given in vain - under this thunderous blow, he almost put the handle of the goldfinch axe into the muscles on Wan Yan Wushu's back, and smashed out a purlin of purple and black - fortunately, Wan Yan Wushu was juvenile, full of internal force, and protected the vital points of internal organs, otherwise even if there was a golden finch axe handle to save him, he would have to end up with all his internal organs in pieces.

Under the whip, Wanyan Wushu was not lightly injured, and he was no longer able to put it right, so he had to leave in the saddle. The three Jurchen armies, Wanyan Xiyin and Wanyan Wushu were both injured, and Wang Xiaohu, the head of the signing army, died, and there was chaos all of a sudden. Ximen Qing saw it clearly, with a wave of the horsewhip, the three armies of the Chinese Federation all rose up, and in unison, the battlefield was already changing color! This is exactly what it is:

Victory and defeat advance and retreat, and the rise and fall of a thousand autumns are overturned. But I don't know what will happen next, and listen to the next breakdown.