"Brother Yang, look!"

I saw the old man waving the bamboo pole alone, still immersed in the afterglow just now. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info His marksmanship is flexible and changeable, it is indeed a rare martial art suitable for the battlefield, even the marksmanship of the Yang family in the Northern Song Dynasty is nothing more than that, but it is a pity that Yang An's hands are useless, otherwise he really wants to learn this marksmanship. Suddenly, the old man seemed to have used up all his moves, and practiced them all over again, as if intent on teaching them.

The ghost song on the side also waved like an old man, and it was still decent. Yang An exclaimed: "You are quite talented in learning marksmanship, do you want to learn it?"

"I didn't know the benefits of learning martial arts at home before, but now that I have come out and know the dangers outside, I can protect Brother Yang after learning martial arts!"

"I don't dare to let you protect it, it's just that you have learned martial arts well, and it is true that you protect yourself. It seems that the seniors also have the intention to teach us, so you can follow and learn!" Yang An found a dry place to sit down, and this study lasted two days and two nights, Yang An also went back to buy a lot of food, and let the little guy pull it over on horseback, but fortunately, no one came to sneak attack. The old man was still crazy, but when it came to practicing martial arts, he seemed to be back to normal.

"Someone!" Yang An shouted, alarming the old man who was eating happily and Youqu. Yang An thought that they should have been staring at it for a long time, but now he realized that his martial arts were really not weak.

"Scimitar Hall Qin Yun, Bai Mensheng, Peng Chu has seen you?" said the three of them.

"It's rare and rare, it's a pity that my hands are crippled, otherwise I would definitely give a thumbs up and say I admire it from the bottom of my heart. Yang An said.

"What is rare, and what is there to admire?" It was Qin Yun who spoke, and I saw that he was emaciated, and his hands and forearms were clamped to death.

Yang An smiled and said, "If I am not mistaken, Divine Fist Qin Yun is the senior brother of Tian Zhen, the head of the Divine Fist Sect, Bai Mensheng, a former ranger, known as Jun Shusheng, and Peng Chu with a big sword, is a rare hero in the land of Yan Zhao. The three should have been the heroes of the world, and the heroes of Songshan Mountain drove out the Tartars and returned my rivers and mountains, but unfortunately the actions of the three of them really cannot be compared with the people of Songshan. Hmph, helping Beiyi to mutilate his own compatriots, forgetting his ancestors, and logically have become beasts, but you still remember to use the surname of the Han family, isn't it rare?

"You ......" Qin Yun was speechless angrily.

"Good scolding, Brother Yang, this kind of person deserves to die and has no place to be buried!" Youqu also added fuel and vinegar to the side.

Jun scholar Bai Mensheng shook his folding fan and said, "Brother Qin, don't be angry, we don't need to have a war of words with him." Let's just take them back on an errand this time. ”

"Good. ”

"Then I'll go first, little brother. Bai Mensheng said and grabbed it, Yang An's hands were crippled, only the part of being beaten, fortunately, Yang An was a Xiaoqiang who couldn't be beaten, so he had to use Xuantian Zhenqi to rebound the damage, and the Youqu on the side was unknown, watching Yang An take a punch on the left and a fan on the right, his heart ached, and he rushed up with a wooden stick, and unexpectedly Youqu was tied with Bai Mensheng with his unique marksmanship. However, Yang An knew that one inch long and one inch strong, Youqu only temporarily had an advantage with the wooden stick and unique marksmanship in his hand, and he would eventually lose, but fortunately, the other party used a fan, so there would not be too much damage, and Yang An was only waiting for an opportunity.

"Restrain the horse in front of the enemy, the whirlwind of fallen leaves, sweep through the thousands of troops, return to the horse probe......" The old man kept shouting beside him, Youqu didn't know the names of these moves, but she actually understood.

"Youqu, be careful!" Yang An's Bai Mensheng's folding fan was about to hit, and the heart opportunity came, Bai Mensheng suffered such a big loss under the Youqu gun, this blow must have carried enough internal strength, Yang An hurriedly dodged in front of Youqu and received a blow from him with his chest.

Bai Mensheng flew a few steps away, fell to the ground and vomited blood, busy pranayama.

"Your hands are crippled, your internal strength is peculiar, you are Yang An, the son of Xuanji. Qin Yun suddenly realized.

"It's down there. ”

"Hmph, I know who my brother Yang is and dare to provoke, the entire Songshan half of the rivers and lakes are not my Brother Yang's opponents. Youqu said proudly.

"If it was you in the past, we were indeed afraid of you, but today your hands are crippled, are we still afraid of you? I'll come!" said Peng Chu, who took a big knife.

Yang An has no choice but to take the sword, he can't use his body to catch his knife! But what should I do, I can't all die here! With an idea, I had no choice but to do anything, and said: "Peng Chu, I, Yang An, have always only killed Mongolians, although you have taken refuge in Mongolia, but after all, you are still Han, you can go!"

"Okay, arrogant boy, you will treat me as a Mongolian, I want to see how many catties and taels there are!"

"That's not good, you are wearing Han clothes, I will inevitably have scruples when you move, you also know that once you have scruples in martial arts competitions, it will be difficult to play your own level, and it will be difficult to be fair. Even if you win, others will only say that you are not a good one. ”

"You have a lot to do, so what do you say?"

"There are a lot of corpses of Mongolian officers and soldiers on the ground, you pick one down and put it on yourself, and I can be merciless!"

"Okay, it's up to you!"

Yang An was overjoyed in his heart, he was talking nonsense, he really believed that as long as he put on a military uniform, it would be enough for him. Sure enough, as soon as Peng Chu put on his military uniform, the old man flew up like crazy and fought with him with a bamboo pole.

Qin Yun said in his heart, it turns out that this old man is also a master, Peng Chu is not his opponent, Bai Mensheng was injured again, not only will he not be able to catch them if he fights again, I am afraid that it will be difficult to leave, so he helped Bai Mensheng. said: "Brother Peng, let's withdraw, go back and ask the hall master of Nangong to speak." After saying that, the three of them flew away one after another.

In an instant, in that instant, Yang An saw the old man clearly, and the old man was none other than Zhuang Feng. Isn't he dead? When he was in Cangshan, Yang An saw it with his own eyes, how could it be? How could he be resurrected again?

Yang An, Yang An, should you seek revenge on him? He killed your father, and most of his father's body was wounded by his gunshot wounds, but he saved you again, saved you several times, and he went crazy.

What's more, he knew that he was going to kill the Mongols even when he was crazy, and he was a real national hero.

Yang An really didn't know what to do, so he silently stepped aside, leaving tears.

"Brother Yang, what's wrong with you?"

"It's fine, just remembering a former person. ”