The moonlight is thin and the night wind is extremely high.

Yu Yang stood on the trunk of a tree, his clothes were tilted back by the wind.

But his hands were still very stable, and feather arrows swiftly across his hands, causing waves of sounds of breaking through the air and whistling away.

The bow opens for a full moon.

Arrows come out in a chain!

Although he still couldn't see the night as if he was as good as the day after the Qi and blood entered the Niwan, his five senses were far beyond ordinary people. The wasteland under the night wind was almost invisible in his eyes.

The balance of Ming Dynasty was mainly composed of jin, jin and stone.

One jin and thirty jin, one stone and four jin, and Liu Wenpeng's bow is a nine-stone bow. Even if it is included in the Qingzhou army, it is still among the strong bows.

With Liu Wenpeng's martial arts skills, he can only shoot nine times in a short period of time, otherwise his arms will lose his correct head if he trembles.

Yang Yu was powered by two tigers. Although he could also have physical load when pulling a bow, he was much easier and freehand than Liu Wenpeng. He was just lacking internal energy and could not shoot the "Four Elephant Arrow".

But despite this, it is enough to deal with these bandits.

Swallowing ~

The fierce sound of breaking through the air was almost heard.

Almost every arrow went down, a scream would sound. Whether hiding behind a bush or falling to the ground, it could hardly resist the ghostly arrow flying.

The combination of powerful power and the top five senses made Yang Yu suppress the hundreds of bandits who were fleeing in the wilderness with just one bow.

Among these bandits, there are also those who hold crossbows, but where does ordinary crossbows have any lethality when they shoot hundreds of feet?

He almost had time to shoot one or two arrows, and was killed by Yang Yu from a condescending little!

"ah!"

The ghostly arrow nailed a bandit to the ground, and blood splattered, and the other person was stunned.

Seeing that the man bent his bow and arrow again, he was almost jealous.

"Did he shoot Yuchi Long with a cold arrow?"

In the shadows, the middle-aged scholar sweats out.

The arrow shot and killed two people still in full force. It wiped his face and almost made his ears fall off.

Once such a strong bow is shot, he will almost die.

"No wonder the Ming Dynasty could not help but ban the crossbows..."

After bending the bow and arrow again and again, ripples in Yang Yu's heart could not help but ripples.

When it comes to killing people alone, swords are far from being compared with crossbows. A strong martial arts man and a strong bow can make him an army.

Yang Yu even felt that if he was given enough arrows and these bandits did not flee in all directions, then even if they were ten times more numerous.

He can kill all of them.

However, this is just an idea.

Even if he has the power of a thousand tigers, he cannot pull the nine stone bow a thousand times in a short period of time, and these bandits will never fight to the death.

"Shiko! I see how many arrows you can shoot!"

The one-armed bandit was red with one eye. Seeing the screams one after another, they finally couldn't hold back.

This time he came out, all the elites in his copycat were brought, and many of them were good players who had changed their blood.

Listening to the screams one after another, his heart was almost bleeding.

"roar!"

A muffled sound like a tiger's roar exploded from his belly.

In an instant, his internal energy was thriving to the extreme, his whole body was as red as blood, and his already burly body was raised by as much as a foot.

Bang!

As soon as he stepped heavily under his feet, a large area of ​​mud and sand rose up.

He bowed violently and rushed out like an evil tiger pounced on food. He danced wildly with one sword, as if he had cut open the airflow in front of him.

After a few steps, dozens of feet have emerged.

He rushed towards Yang Yu with a ferocious roar.

At the same time, other bandit leaders who were dodging in a mess also suddenly rose up, all of which stimulated their blood, either wandering against the ground or rushing forward.

They all rushed over.

"Dogs and birds! Grandpa must kill you!"

The bald man also jumped up, dancing with axe to protect the vital points of the face, and roaring towards Yang Yu like a bull.

"Kill that archer!"

"Run! Kill him!"

"He was just alone, rushed up, killed him, killed him!"

Seeing many leaders charging, many bandits who were shot in a mess by arrows were also inspired by fierce nature.

They all roared and rushed towards Prison Yang.

"Are you afraid of death?"

Seeing a group of bandits attacking, Yang Yu's eyes turned cold, he lightly tapped his feet and jumped down from the old tree.

Xilulu~

The yellow horse, who had been waiting anxiously for a long time, made a long neigh.

"call!"

He urged the horse to rush forward, and Yang Yu bent his bow and arrows at the same time to avoid the many bandit leaders who rushed over at extremely fast speed, and the arrows remained the same as those ordinary bandits.

His internal energy was thin and he could not activate the Four Symbol Arrows, so he naturally chose to kill these ordinary bandits first.

"This feeling doesn't seem to be bad."

Yang Yu urged his horse to walk, and went back and forth on the wasteland. Every time he set his bow and arrow, a bandit would scream.

Whether it was night or windy, it seemed that it could not stop his sight and accuracy.

What shocked the bandits was that he shot dozens of arrows in a row, but his strength and accuracy were not weak at all.

"He is not a human!"

One person after another fell down, and finally some bandits were killed and almost collapsed.

He wailed and threw away the sword, rolling and crawling to escape, but the only one who responded to him was the ruthless feather arrow.

Swallowing ~

Three arrows are fired at once!

"Oh my!"

The bald man angrily swung his axe, but slapped it in vain. After a glance, the brothers following him were pierced through his chest and blood was splattered.

“Horse, hybrid!”

The bald head was furious and his eyes were bloodshot.

"The rats who hurt people with hidden arrows dare to fight head-on with us!"

The other leaders were all furious.

But no matter how roared, the only ones responded to them in the darkness were horse neighs and arrows with murderous intent.

The unprecedented powerlessness made several people almost crazy.

"Ah! Rats, rats!"

The one-armed bandit was almost madly angry, and exerted force and rushed all the way.

With his internal energy, his speed was as fast as a galloping horse. At this moment, he could quickly pull him into each other's distance without leaving any room.

Soon, he saw the Yang Yu who was urging the horse to rush over and over again, urging the bow and arrow.

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The bandit leaders who came from all over were all furious, roaring wildly, and roaring.

"call!"

Yang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, reached out to touch it, but he felt it empty, and the arrows were shot empty.

"He has no arrows!"

The one-armed bandit had a flash of thought, and his face suddenly became even more ferocious. With a roar, the long sword in his palm had turned into a silver-white horse trainer.

He slashed straight ten feet away, Yang Yu, who seemed a little surprised because he did not touch the arrow.

How cruel a sharpshooter is, how miserable he will be after being approached!
To be continued...