"Little thief, how dare you deceive me?"

In the Yan Palace, in the school field, Zhou Fugui missed a blow and immediately retreated, intending to open a distance from Pu Yijian to shoot.

In this world, for an ordinary soldier, the effective killing range of the bow and arrow is about seventy or eighty steps, and the killing distance of a person who is superb in archery is much farther, at least around three hundred steps, and the effective killing range of the top archery master is even longer.

Zhou Fugui didn't know how many steps Pu Yijian could shoot, but what he could be sure of was that Pu Yijian was known as the first magic arrow in the Great Yan Kingdom, so his effective killing range must not be short, at least more than 400 steps, and Zhou Fugui's improved Moon-Hunting Bow had an effective killing range of more than 450 steps, so it was the best strategy to shoot at a distance from Pu Yijian.

However, Zhou Fugui's move is a bit risky, the reason is that the Puyi Jian horse is fast, and the silver-maned Dawan horse under the crotch is far better than Zhou Fugui's dark horse divine horse, so it is not so easy for Zhou Fugui to open the distance and shoot. At the same time, Zhou Fugui is running, Pu Yijian is chasing, and Zhou Fugui's turning and backshooting is far more difficult than Pu Yijian's.

However, everything in this world has disadvantages and advantages, and Zhou Fugui's back shot is more difficult, but it has the advantage of shortening the distance.

When Zhou Fugui opened his bow and released his arrows, Pu Yijian had already rushed up a certain distance, so the distance was shortened, while Pu Yijian was just the opposite.

Zhou Fugui's sneak attack failed, and the horse ran away, Pu Yijian was furious, urging the horse to chase after him, and at the same time bent the bow and arrow, according to Zhou Fugui's vest is an arrow.

Pu Yijian is worthy of being the first divine shooter in the Great Yan Kingdom, this arrow is extremely powerful and fast, the arrow goes like a meteor, and goes straight to Zhou Fugui's heart.

Zhou Fugui saw that the situation was not good, so he turned around and shot two arrows in a row.

Isn't Pu Yijian a powerful arrow? Zhou Fugui is not bad, the bow is like hugging the full moon, the arrow is like flying lightning, the two arrows are one in front of the other, the difference is only a few inches, and the speed is also extremely fast.

"Smack!" With a soft sound, Zhou Fugui's first arrow hit the feather arrow shot by Pu Yijian, the two arrows collided, and after splashing a few sparks, they fell into the dust, and the second arrow flew straight towards Pu Yijian.

"Drink!"

Pu Yijian, who was superb in archery, shouted loudly, and quickly shot an arrow, hitting the feather arrow shot by Zhou Fugui, and the two arrows collided again and fell into the dust together.

"Color! Color! Color! ”

"Arrow! Arrows! ”

"Is there such a miracle in the world?"

"The old man has lived his life, and he can see such a miracle skill, and it is not in vain in this life!"

The arrow of the feather arrow is extremely small, in the process of flying, the eyes look at it, only the size of an ant, so the probability of the feather arrow colliding in the air is also very small, and the feather arrow shot by the two people collided twice in a row, which shows that the two of them are excellent, Zhou Fugui and Pu Yijian are excellent archery.

The probability of collision is small, and the two of them are fired at random, but the feather arrows collide twice in a row.

Everyone in the audience was shocked by the divine skills of the two and let out thunderous cheers.

But the best is yet to come!

Zhou Fugui and Pu Yijian, one is running, the other is chasing, you shoot me an arrow, I return you an arrow, and although the school field in Yan Palace is relatively wide, it is not a wild field after all, and you can run endlessly.

Zhou Fugui galloped on the horse, Pu Yijian chased after the horse, ran to the end of the school field, Zhou Fugui turned the horse's head, and became the side to Pu Yijian.

It is much easier to open the bow and release the arrow sideways, but when you face the opponent sideways, the target also becomes larger, that is, the surface of the arrow also becomes larger, and the opponent can shoot any part of your body, and you can also shoot the war horse under your crotch.

"Smack!" With two sounds, Zhou Fugui fired two arrows sideways, Pu Yijian did not dodge, swung his bow and slapped down the feather arrows, and then shouted, his feet stepped on the stirrups hard, and his short body actually jumped on the horse's back, and his feet stood on the horse's back.

Firing feathered arrows from a standing position is definitely much stronger than shooting arrows while sitting, with greater power and accuracy.

Standing with the bow and firing arrows, you can use the strength of the waist and back, while sitting and shooting arrows can almost only rely on the strength of the arms.

"Woohoo!"

Pu Yijian finally used the gatekeeper stunt, even beaded arrows, took arrows with a bow, and shot three arrows in one breath, all in one go, the three feather arrows were connected end to end, like lightning, and flew towards Zhou Fugui quickly.

Pu Yijian's beaded arrow skills are much higher than Zhou Fugui's, not only the strength is great, but the accuracy is also excellent, with a palpitating sound of breaking the sky, just like three arrows, and when the three feather arrows are about to fly in front of Zhou Fugui, they are suddenly divided into three, divided into left, middle, and right directions, so that Zhou Fugui will be hit by the arrow no matter which direction he dodges. And horses are not human beings after all, and Zhou Fugui can't achieve the unity of people and horses, unless it is Zhou Fugui's old horse.

At this moment, the air in the school field seems to be condensed, time seems to stand still, no one applauds, no one speaks, it is a dead silence, Pu Yijian and Zhou Fugui will perform bow and arrow skills one after another, making everyone dizzy, dizzying, they are all shocked to open their mouths wide, but they can't say a word, they are extremely nervous, even more nervous than Pu Yijian and Zhou Fugui who are competing in the field.

In fact, at this moment, Zhou Fugui can compete with the first divine arrow of the Great Yan Kingdom, the general of the Left Guard, Pu Yijian, to such an extent, even if he loses, he will still be glorious despite defeat, and his reputation will be famous.

However, this is a competition in the Great Yan Kingdom, and the competition field in the Great Yan Kingdom is comparable to the Roman gladiatorial arena.

The three arrows flew quickly, there were almost no dead ends, Zhou Fugui couldn't dodge, in a hurry, he had to come to a "stirrup to hide", bend down, kick the stirrup, hold the reins with one hand, and almost hide his body on the side of the war horse.

After more than two years of bloody killing and more than two years of blood and fire, Zhou Fugui's riding skills have already been greatly improved.

But how did he expect that Pu Yijian's archery skills were really superb, and the feather arrow shot at Zhou Fugui actually sank downward, and Zhou Fugui's pocket was shot away with a sound of "dang", the bun was scattered, and the long hair of the shawl fluttered with the wind, and then the arrow did not decrease, and it was inserted into the buttocks of the black horse with a "poof".

The black horse's arrow suddenly went crazy in pain, and he hissed loudly and ran wildly in the field, so that the black horse couldn't last long, and the crazy war horse, Zhou Fugui was not easy to control.

At this time, Zhou Fugui gradually fell behind.

"Rich!"

Murong Huiying, who was watching the battle in the field, was already extremely nervous, her heart was pounding, her face was flushed, and when she saw Zhou Fugui being hit by an arrow, she was so frightened that after grabbing her thigh, she stood up and called out to Zhou Fugui loudly.

"Yikes! Woo woo, it hurts..."Murong Huiying's handful grabbed the leg of Murong Xiaoxiao, the eldest princess of the Great Yan Kingdom... Murong Xiaoxiao was also extremely nervous, and with Murong Huiying's grab, she immediately burst into tears.

Broken! Zhou Fugui turned over the horse, desperately controlled the war horse under his crotch, reached out to take the arrow from the quiver on his back, and found that there was only one feather arrow left in the quiver.

Pu Yijian and Zhou Fugui school competition, a competition, each person only ten arrow clusters, after ten arrows, if it is not a winner, and then take ten arrows, must be divided into a superior, of course, after the two sides of the ten arrow clusters are all exhausted, at the same time take ten arrows.

Zhou Fugui was fighting too fiercely, so he neglected to control the use of arrow clusters, and according to Zhou Fugui's estimate, Pu Yijian had at least three or four arrows.

Once Zhou Fugui's arrow cluster is exhausted, then he will become a lamb to be slaughtered, and Pu Yijian can take a good time to hunt Zhou Fugui slowly.

At this moment. Zhou Fugui's war horse was injured, and he was even more at a disadvantage.

"Haha!" Pu Yijian, the general of the Great Yan Left Guard, was a battle-hardened general, and he saw Zhou Fugui's embarrassment at a glance, so he was not in a hurry, while secretly guarding against Zhou Fugui's last arrow, he slowly rode over and laughed: "General Zhou Ying, if you can make a few moves in the hands of this general, you can be regarded as a skill!" General Ben is also quite admired, and General Zhou Ying is still so young, hey, it's a pity, it's a pity! ”

Pu Yijian's round head shook slightly, looking extremely regretful.

Zhou Fugui slowly took out the last feather arrow, put it on the moon bow, looked at Pu Yijian, and was silent.

A ray of residual sun shone on Zhou Fugui's body, and the residual sun was like blood, which looked extremely poignant.

"General Zhou, this is the general's unique skill, be careful!"

"Whirling Arrow!"

Pu Yijian said politely, looking compassionate, but he was merciless, and shot two arrows quickly and ruthlessly.

"Woo!"

Two feather arrows flew in the air, making a heart-palpitating sound, one of the two feather arrows shot to the left of Zhou Fugui, one to the right, but there was a turn on the way, one feather arrow spun and flew to the back of Zhou Fugui's heart, and one flew to the chest.

The flight route of the feather arrow is unpredictable, and the speed is extremely fast, it is really not easy to dodge, and the current Zhou Fugui is almost exhausted, and the dark horse under the crotch has been injured, so everyone in the field only heard two soft sounds of "poof", and the two feather arrows hit Zhou Fugui's chest and back of the heart almost at the same time.

Zhou Fugui's body shook on the horse, and then he fell off the horse and fell into the dust.

"Huh? Oh, my God! ”

Everyone suddenly let out a burst of exclamations, among which there were those who were sad, those who regretted, those who gloated, and those who were happy.

Those who gloat, because of jealousy, and happy and happy, is that Zhou Fugui's death will win them money, although the amount is not much, but it is better than losing.

However, most of them are voices of regret, regretting that a young and heroic warrior will die in Huangquan.

"Rich!" Seeing this, Murong Huiying's tears suddenly burst out of her eyes, and she wanted to rush down the stands and be with Zhou Fugui.

"Sister Ziyue..."Murong Xiaoxiao, the eldest princess of Yan, who has always been with Murong Huiying, was unconsciously rendered by her emotions, empathized, and tearful.