Yang Jian has a flying temperament, he is the most active, he can see it, he took a step forward, and said, "I will also shoot three arrows." ”

Sun Gongcheng said with a smile: "Your fast arrow is not on time, don't shoot outside and hurt passers-by?"

Yang Jian entered the outer gate and saw Qi Yishan's archery skills, and was shocked by the heavens.

It's a pity that the archery is not very proficient, and the practice time is short, and the feathered arrows shot are often far away, and they are often teased by their friends.

But Yang Jian was not discouraged, he has been insisting on practicing, and recently his archery skills have been improving, and he has begun to look like this.

Yang Jian took the bow, tried the bowstring, knew the strength of the bow, and nodded, although this bow is rarely used, it is well kept.

drew a feather arrow in the quiver, but found that the quiver had no strap and could not be carried to the usual position, Ma Yiming smiled and said, "I'll help you get the arrow." The arrows holding the two feather arrows were placed on Yang Jian's right shoulder.

Yang Jian smiled and thanked: "There is Uncle Lao." ”

I tried the backhand arrow, felt that the position was appropriate, so I looked at the willow tree in the distance, slowly raised the bow in my left hand, the position was certain, the right hand pulled the string and released the arrow, an arrow was shot, and the right hand took out a feather arrow, which was very fast on the string, and shot out again and again, and the third arrow was the same.

Zhang Jinxing just heard Sun Gongcheng laugh at the young man's fast arrow, and he was really worried that the young man would shoot the arrow outside.

I heard the sound of "buzzing", the tail of the three feathered arrows was connected and crossed the pond, and the three sounds of "tuk tuk" were connected, neatly nailed to the willow trunk, which was closer than the three arrows of Sun Gongcheng just now, and it looked like they were almost crowded together.

"Good!"

Sun Gongcheng and Liu Changan cheered in unison, and Sun Gongcheng praised: "Yang Jian, your archery skills have made great progress, and you have the demeanor of Senior Brother Qi." ”

Yang Jian smiled proudly, and when he heard that he was compared to Qi Yishan, he hurriedly shook his head and said: "It's far away, it's far away, I don't dare to compare with Senior Brother Qi, I'm still in a stable state now, it's okay occasionally, and if I shoot a few more times, I'll show my stuffing." ”

Several people laughed when they heard this, and Liu Changan stepped forward and said, "I'll also come with three arrows." ”

Zhang Jinxing was stunned by these three arrows, this little handsome young man looked like a handsome scholar, but as soon as he made a move, he actually shot a series of arrows and hit the target a hundred steps away.

This kind of archery is already a one-of-a-kind marksman in the army, but the young man has no gains, and he can't say anything about Senior Brother Qi.

What happened to that Senior Brother Qi, could it be that he was as divine as Li Guang in ancient times?

Just as he was surprised that he couldn't help himself, he saw another boy take the bow, brush it, and shoot three arrows.

The first arrow, raised high, crossed an arc and fell to the opposite bank, the second arrow arc is slightly flat, the third arrow trajectory is the straightest, there is a sequence, but the feather arrow almost at the same time reached the willow trunk, "tuk tuk" twice, two feather arrows inserted in the trunk, separated by a few feet, the arrow that fell high, but it can be wiped by the trunk and fell, nailed to the path behind the tree.

"Phew!"

Sun Gongcheng and Yang Jian booed in contempt, stretched out their hands to raise their thumbs, turned downward, and pressed hard.

Liu Changan scratched his head and sighed to himself: "People have misses, horses have stumbled, do you know?

Ma Yiming stretched out his hand and gave Liu Changan a palm, and scolded: "Tell you to show off and do some flashy things." ”

Liu Changan stuck out his tongue and handed the bow to Sun Gongcheng, avoiding Ma Yiming from a distance, and Sun Gongcheng and Yang Jian laughed again.

Zhang Jinxing was speechless, this young man's archery skills were actually not bad compared to the three arrows of the handsome young man just now, and the arrow raised high was only a little deviated by the breeze that had just blown, and he was not on a business trip.

But such an archer was still blamed and scolded for being flashy, how high your Huashan requirements must be!

In Zhang Jinxing's opinion, the archery skills of these three teenagers have reached the level of sharpshooters in the army.

As far as Zhang Jinxing knows, it is difficult to find a few generals and soldiers with such a level of archery skills in several guard posts and tens of thousands of troops near Nanjing.

Of course, Zhang Jinxing also knew that the army around Nanjing was already corrupt and there was a loss of talent in the army, but even in the border army, there were not many such marksmanship, not to mention that this was still a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.

In a trance, I heard Sun Gongcheng ask, "Uncle Cousin, what other martial arts do you want to see?"

Zhang Jinxing subconsciously asked, "What other martial arts do you have?"

Sun Gongcheng said with a smile: "We have a lot of martial arts in Huashan, but we are young and have only learned a superficial appearance, well, our Huashan is famous for its swords, otherwise, I will practice a set of swordsmanship for you to see." Zhang Jinxing nodded.

Sun Gongcheng stretched out his hand and took out his matching sword, made a sword salute to everyone, and said, "Please advise." ”

Ma Yiming said: "Make the sword with the wind!"

Sun Gongcheng was stunned, and then reacted, this cousin is a layman, the swordsmanship is profound and exquisite, he must not understand, although the power of the sword with the wind and falling leaves is average, but the sword light is fluttering, the sword is crisp, the shape is beautiful, and the layman seems to be like a sword fairy dancing sword, which can be quite shocking.

Sun Gongcheng said with a smile: "This swordsmanship should be used by Yang Jian, it is the most powerful." ”

Yang Jian smiled and said nothing, Liu Changan laughed and said: "Yes, this sword technique is the most powerful by Yang Jian, and it is Yang Jian who uses it." ”

Sun Gongcheng looked at Zhang Jinxing, Zhang Jinxing didn't care, he just wanted to see the famous Huashan swordsmanship, it was of course better to make the best people make it, nodded with a smile, and said to Yang Jian: "The little brother's name is Yang Jian, it's hard work!"

Yang Jian knew that this was a high-ranking official and nobleman who Huashan wanted to cooperate, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly said: "Don't bother, please advise." With that, he walked to the open area with his sword in hand and stood still.

Yang Jian lifted his breath slightly, his right hand shook, pulled out three sword flowers, and with a clear drink, the three sword flowers spread out, and his body swayed like the wind blowing the willows, and the sword light flowed, all over the body, swallowing and vomiting, dancing with the wind, like swaying willow leaves, swinging left and right, turning up and down.

For a while, it was like a breeze blowing a bell, the sword sounded crisply, and gradually the wind blew violently, and the sword cut through the air.

Three zhang square circle, zhang xu high and low, all the young people are in the shadows, such as the dragon in the air in the hidden fog, left and right to look, see the head but not the tail.

The shadow of the sword in the circle is vertical and horizontal, the sound of the sword is crying softly, and the thousands of sword lights are fluttering like the wind, murderous, and the weather is thousands.

Zhang Jinxing looked at his heart in a trance, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that the young man had stood solemnly with his sword on his back, looking up into the distance, like a fairy homesick looking at the heavens, the corners of his robe were lightly raised, fluttering like a fairy.

"Good!"

Sun Gongcheng and others praised loudly with a smile, if you want to talk about pretending to be handsome, inside and outside Huashan, Yang Jian thinks that he is second, and no one dares to call him first.

And this person has red lips and white teeth, a slender figure, and a beautiful man's appearance, plus he deliberately poses as an ethereal sword fairy, his body is fluttering by fallen leaves, and flowers are flying.

This picture can really be put into the face.