There is a main hall in Jingshan Mountain. In front of the main hall, there is a large piece of flat land where a large number of people gather for a grand competition.
Can you carry a cauldron? There are a lot of stone locks on the ground, and everyone is just playing with them.
"When you see the army, choose a strong man, and the one who carries a five hundred kilogram stone and goes around the camp gate three times is the suitable one."
These are all masters, so what does five hundred catties mean? Those few are lifting thousands of catties!
Although people who practice martial arts rarely talk about this when practicing swordsmanship, but they are powerful and can defeat ten with one force, and there is nothing wrong with it.
For those who are really strong, it is enough to carry heavy weapons and smash them randomly.
No one can underestimate it, everyone shouted excitedly! One by one, they went up and tried!
Like a martial arts conference, all martial arts masters seem to have gathered, and there are accents from all over the place.
Another master flew up and ran to the door of the hall and shouted: "Liu Shan is over!"
Both inside and outside were shocked. The stone lock was no longer fun. This thing was not fun in the first place.
The master's voice was loud: "The fire will burn the mountain, and all the jade and stone will be destroyed!"
Ouch! The strongman couldn't hold the stone lock firmly and smashed his foot. It was over.
A group of people want to curse, but look again, this is also a mountain! If a big fire burns the mountain, how many can escape?
A group of masters ran over, as if they were being chased by a group of pigs.
The pig threw himself at the door of the hall and cried: "It's over, it's all burned! Not one of them can escape!"
Everyone couldn't even curse them. Not even one of them could escape.
This is definitely not about the usefulness of stone locks, but about who can run faster.
Can they go overboard quickly? They should be able to. But why can't they run away? Apparently, someone is waiting outside.
A man came out of the palace, wearing a white robe and a white face, like a benevolent king. He sighed: "What's wrong with the court?"
Whoosh!
Kill with one arrow!
The mountain is full of masters, all masters, real masters!
He didn't block that arrow!
Standing on a big rock on the edge of the mountain was a young general.
He wears a golden helmet and treasured armor. He is not too tall or too strong. He has a five-stone bow in his hand, and there is a special arrow bearer beside him. They are all special long arrows.
Someone recognized him: "He is Du Luan! The fourth son of the Du family!"
The scream followed by another arrow!
A man in white robe came out of the hall and was shot dead!
The soldier stood under the stone and handed the arrows calmly, as if he was a ruthless arrow hander.
Du Luan stood on the stone and drew his bow calmly, as if he was a ruthless bow-drawer.
Another expert came out of the hall and shouted angrily: "Stop being so arrogant!"
Just four words, I was already trembling after the third word, and stopped after the fourth word.
One arrow at a time, Du Luan's power is much more powerful than that of Hercules.
A strong man picked up a five hundred kilogram stone lock and threw it over!
The stone lock was thrown back, killing one and injuring another.
Another archer came to shoot with Du Luan with a bow and arrow!
Du Luan shot over with an arrow.
The archer's eyes were dazzled and his hands were shaking. He missed his arrow and shot one of his own masters.
There are too many masters, so I can only say sorry for the accidental injury.
Many masters are furious!
An old man, a senior, drew his sword and pointed it at Du Luan: "Put down your bow and get out!"
Everyone said that Du Luan was ruthless, so he just shot him with one arrow.
The old man snorted coldly, swung his knife and chopped off the one next to him. He stared at the sky with wide eyes, how did he shoot this arrow?
Another lesson: "For Du Yueli's sake, I will spare your life!"
Du Luan is just an arrow, what does his grandfather do?
He didn't like leading soldiers or anything like that, he liked bows and arrows, so his grandfather begged him to let him play tricks.
Grandfather said, Grandpa is here, just play. Here, listen to Grandpa, but it is wrong to look at Grandpa.
In the main hall, a few more people walked out.
They are all characters.
Although Du Luan doesn’t know him, it’s really fun to shoot. Shoot!
A group of people were posing, and they were really afraid that it would be impossible for Du Luan to be alone. They opened their eyes wide and saw the seven arrows in a row!
This wave is so fancy! A few come out from the opposite side but a few are down! So damn unreasonable!
The soldier was very calm and handed over the arrows. Although Du Si could only practice five arrows before, now that he has his ancestors, everything is possible.
If not for the ancestor, he would have died heroically rather than calmly.
Don't worry, everyone, he has a lot of arrows in his hands and a big bundle behind him!
The masters stopped showing off and killed each other together.
Du Luan stood on the edge of the mountain. Not only was there a big rock, but it was also relatively high under the rock. He was standing on a commanding height and just shot arrows.
The soldiers want to cry for these people, why is no one looking at this stone? All the experts, tens of thousands of people gathered on the mountain and down the mountain, are they just so wasteful?
A large group of people came to fight, but the soldiers still calmly handed arrows.
The master who is extremely fast is not just Du Luan who shoots arrows quickly.
The first wave of masters crossed the big rocks and ran down the mountain.
After all, there is only Du Luan on the stone, and the rest is air. With so many masters, it is a big problem to start at one time.
It's possible to fight each other with sword energy and sword light. Let's go to the foot of the mountain to compete.
Du Luan stood on the big rock and continued to work. Everything else had nothing to do with him.
An archer needs to be very concentrated. Otherwise, how can he shoot five or six arrows at a distance of a hundred steps?
He is not an ordinary person on the battlefield who can shoot at any number of people; he is a sharpshooter who can shoot wherever he is told.
When I entered the main hall, there were many people but they didn't dare to come out.
After all, those who can discuss matters inside are considered more important. Such people generally have less force and may be sharp-tongued.
Then when he talked about the imperial court, Du Luanxiu looked at him.
Du Luan threw a pill into his mouth. It felt so good when the pill hit him. Let's continue.
Another wave of masters kill them like crazy.
Crossing the big rocks, they went down the mountain.
There are good things at the foot of the mountain, run for your life!
Many masters on the mountain have very good minds. At least they cannot be vague about escaping. Once you realize that you may be burned to death on the mountain and that person is coming, why don't you run away quickly?
That's where Du Luan was showing off. That man was really ruthless, and he looked like he was going to kill everyone wherever he went. Run!
Smart people run fast, while stupid people follow others in a daze.
In the blink of an eye, only Du Luan continued to shoot on the big rock.
Some people on the mountain reacted and yelled angrily!
"I am the eighteenth generation ancestor of your Du family!"
"You bitch, get out of here!"
boom!
Du Luan's hand shook and the arrow missed.
Although he rarely makes mistakes, this incident is not his fault at all. Then the beauty can rest in peace.
The soldier hesitated for a moment and continued to hand over the arrows.
Boom! A violent thunder!
The main hall was split open, and the surrounding houses were split apart! The thunder was rolling, and the Jingshan Mountain seemed to be demolished!
Many people at the foot of the mountain were complaining fiercely to the Du family. They should keep their mouths shut against such a terrifying thunderstorm.
It was dark, the wind was strong, and Du Luan was ready again.
Shooting arrows in the strong wind and shooting in the dark, he loved these challenges.
There were quite a few people running around everywhere.
Du Luan doesn't need eyes, his arrows have eyes, so go ahead.