Liang Jun has been in the army for a long time, but now he can't find any fault in the young man's behavior: if there is a person with excellent archery skills in the confrontation, he will definitely be defeated. It is easy to hide with open guns and difficult to prevent hidden arrows. This is a simple truth.

Everyone knows this, but now that it is raining heavily, few people can be so decisive and ride a flying horse towards the archer.

What shocked Liang Ze the most was that this poor horse, which looked like a messy coat, was actually as fast as flying fire when it galloped. It only took a moment to exhale, and it was already carrying the young man for less than half of the distance. The speed was so fast.

The speed is not inferior to those of the high-ranking military attachés in Qi Ling, and even though it is not powerful enough, it is even more powerful than the others.

However, at this time of year, Liang Ze naturally did not pay too much attention to the horse. Instead, his eyes were fixed on the equally powerful young man in white on the horse, and in an instant, he shot two more arrows.

These two arrows were no better than the previous ones. Most of the previous arrows were used to suppress people with the intention of locking the young man in the carriage. Therefore, most of them were shot directly into the carriage without too much viciousness.

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The two arrows were different. They shot straight towards Yun Zhong's chest and the horse's belly. One after the other, they were extremely cunning and vicious. If Yun Zhong got out of the way of the arrow that went straight to the chest, the horse would not be able to take care of it. Ninety percent of the time he would be able to hit this sharp arrow.

The extremely sharp iron arrow cut open the belly and threw the young man above him to the side. If there was no fight, the young man would fall into the inferior position. If Yun Zhong only focused on shooting an arrow into the horse's belly, then Liang Xiao would be the best one.

With about 90% confidence, he shot the young man in flowing white clothes off his horse with one arrow.

Although the archery skills may not be as good as those of the man with a mask, people in the military camp have never been distinguished by their skills.

Liang Quan, who has been in the army for many years, has honed his killing skills.

Liang Jun was indeed right in his bet. Yun Zhong's riding skills had always been extremely poor, and he was not familiar with horse fighting. He could only manage this beast to avoid falling off the horse, but even so, the horse's pace was still a little slow. At the moment

The two arrows came one after another, and the young man had no choice but to push the iron arrow away from his face, and then leaned over to stop the arrow that was heading straight for the horse's belly, but he was naturally unable to respond in time.

However, neither the young man nor Liang Zhou expected that the rammer would neigh, take a step towards the tip of the arrow, and then on the flat ground, the man and his horse would jump over ten feet high.

The horse's hoof is just flush with the arrow feathers.

It's better to walk away with an arrow.

The young man didn't know that when Wu Shuang's taxi company rented such a carriage, he only paid the price of the carriage and did not rent the horse.

Wu Shuang has always been stingy.

Originally, there were only twenty or thirty steps left between the man and the horse in the pavilion. However, the horse jumped down and was already close.

The horse is not saddled.

So Yun Zhong couldn't help but lift his legs and push lightly on the horse's back.

It's like stepping on the back of an old snake in Lihua Village.

So the young man pulled out a long sword from his back, and merged it with the sword in his hand. The Qi flow became more mellow and unimpeded, and the Qiu Lake in his belly also trembled.

Go up the stairs in pairs, go downstairs and face each other.

The heavy rain outside the pavilion was like oil, splashing a pair of sword lights.

The pavilion on the mountain was built by the joint efforts of Qi Ling and the Yizhang garrison. The eaves were cut and repaired with rocks rolled down from the mountain. The body of the pavilion is extremely strong, and even the eaves of the pavilion are made of an armful of thick brown locust trees, which is extremely reliable.

The young man cut off the hard locust eaves with two swords, and cut off a piece from the edge of the pavilion. Still unabated, he cut off Liang Xiao's neck. As soon as the thunderous sword force came out, after the clang sound, the two long swords

The sword's blade became somewhat curled upon landing, and it was chopped into pieces in the pavilion, almost breaking the sword's body.

Going downstairs in one move, Liang Jun just stepped sideways without any hindrance. He pulled out the knife from his waist with his backhand and wiped it towards the young man's neck without any sign of panic. After all, he was a bandit who had been fighting against each other for several years.

The military lieutenant colonel's response speed is unparalleled by others. Although the downstairs move is extremely fast, compared with other moves, it is better at overpowering people. Moreover, it moves like a stone and fire, which is slightly less powerful.

There is a possibility that all the weapons' blades will be cut into pieces simultaneously, which is very cruel.

However, this style is difficult to change. It is mostly straight up and down. If there is a slight change, the strength will be weakened by six to seven points, and it will no longer have such huge power. Therefore, Yunzhong has always been unwilling to change this style to other directions when facing the enemy. However,

He didn't expect that the experienced Liang Xiao would dodge the sword in one blow, but instead handed him a knife with a rather vicious angle.

The young man quickly turned his sword to fight back, and the two swords faced each other. For a moment, the remaining maple leaves in the stone pavilion were stirred and danced wildly.

Liang Ze's sword skills are not fancy, they are all aimed at vital points. Although his sword skills are not as concise and free as Tang Bufeng's, he is better than holding two swords, but his sword skills have no tendency to go out of shape.

, the swords fought for more than ten rounds, but they became more and more stable.

Even though Yun Zhong was using his swords briskly, they couldn't find any mistakes in a moment. In addition to the fight at night, the two of them were a little careful. After testing, they each stabilized their steps and retreated towards the two sides of the pavilion.

"It seems that the leader of your caravan really doesn't have much money left, so he found such a young man to travel around the world." After Liang Ze looked at it carefully, he raised the corner of his mouth and said teasingly, "Boy, at this age, you are not at home with your father.

Why are you so coquettish, why do you come here to die?" Even so, Liang Ze was a little shocked. There were many people in Qi Ling's army who had amazing physical strength at a young age. Most of these generals were called

The superiors entrusted him with the important task of traveling to all directions to improve his knowledge and skills, so that he could be used in military formations during wartime.

But the figure and appearance of the young man in front of him, even though he is holding two swords, still retains a certain childishness. Looking at the young man's bun, Liang Jun has seen countless successful young men in the army, and he can't help but gasp.

A breath of cool air.

Damn it, grandma, at the age of thirteen or fourteen, he can have such a proficient swordsmanship. If this kid is given a few more years, things will really change in the world.

Hearing Liang Ze's words, the young man just twisted his shoulders, which were a bit sore from the shock as he walked downstairs, and replied, "It's none of your football business."

The young man really just wanted to kill someone at this moment, so the sound of swords clashing sounded again, even louder than the small thunder in the sky.

The dark shadows wearing fish scale armor at the foot of the slope had already surrounded a dozen men including Lao Lu, but they did not take action. Instead, several people separated and went straight to the stone pavilion.

After all, they have been together for a long time, and these armored men all know Liang Ze's skills, and they have even seen the majestic power of the young man in white who just rode with his sword. Those who have such skills and abilities in the caravan are probably

The purpose of the masked man's trip was so the six or seven armored figures dispersed and headed straight towards the stone pavilion.

Lao Lu shook the knife in his hand.

Regardless of whether it was the military camp without a bonfire at the bottom of the slope or the array of these armored men, he had already guessed it in his mind.

The palms of my hands were so slippery that I couldn't tell whether it was dripping sweat or continuous rain.
Chapter completed!