Chapter 382 - The Arrow Moves the Owl's Ambition
There is Dayi in the world, and the bow shoots the nine suns.
Bows have appeared in ancient times, ancient times, and even mythological times.
There is no doubt that it was the deadliest weapon in the age of cold weapons, even no one.
The short crossbows, continuous crossbows, and even bed crossbows derived from this are all excellent weapons for siege and deciding cities on the battlefield in the era of cold weapons.
During the battle between the human and wolf war, several bow-holding boys suddenly broke into the battle circle, bringing the surviving soldiers and herd warriors not only were they surprised, but were full of surprises.
Especially these young men rushed into the battle circle and even said nothing nonsense, they immediately jumped off their horseback, bent their bows and arrows, and helped them shoot the ferocious wolf together, all the Khitans who fought were shocked.
No matter how many it is, this is also a new force. This is the spiritual world of human beings and the wonderful logic.
However, there is a reason why these Khitans are excited.
Because these teenagers are all outstanding archers, and their shooting speed and accuracy are all very powerful.
The archery techniques of the Yelu Duozhen and Yelu Xie Niechi brothers have already entered the house.
As soon as everyone rushed into the Huangshui tribe, the two couldn't wait to bend their bows and arrows, and the arrows shot towards the wolf pack like rain.
I have to say that no matter what kind of skill is, as long as it reaches a certain level, it gives people the impression that it is so pleasing; killing with bows and arrows is the same.
The arrows came out like rain, and they continued like lines. The feathered arrows of the two brothers suddenly became in the air, connecting into two, the smoothest and most gorgeous rays.
At the end of each ray, there is always an unlucky ferocious wolf. Suddenly, it shoots a cold blood flower, and collapses unwillingly with a "whimpering" sound.
This sharp scene also shows the superb skills of the two brothers who were killed by arrows and shot them without any mistakes.
Yelu Yiwen from the Tulubu tribe is not inferior to that of Yelu. He has two arrows and arrows shot in a row. If you look at it with the naked eye, you will find that Yelu Yiwen is like a point, a light point that emits light sources.
This light source point continuously emits two rays, and the light is like lightning. In a moment, it penetrates the space and shoots into the body of the ferocious wolf.
In the splatter of blood, you will also find that the extreme point of the arrow still does not stop after piercing through the wolf's body, and will not stop until it is shot into the body of the second ferocious wolf.
From this we can see that this person not only has excellent archery skills, but also has extraordinary physical strength, and will be a powerful general on the battlefield in the future.
Even Han Zhigu, a Khitan Han, had his archery skills that were extremely exquisite.
Although he is not as good as the three Khitan heroes, Han Zhigu's feather arrows are also true. Each arrow can shoot a ferocious wolf, and most of the time, he can directly take away the other party's life.
Of course, the most brave man was naturally just sipped in his mouth. He saw the man bent his bow like a dragon, and the arrow shot out, like a cannonball shooting. There was a roar along the way, driving the surrounding space, trembling.
The thunder is fierce and can easily penetrate three or four ferocious wolves. If his feather arrows shoot at the fierce wolf that is rushing towards the sparse places, everyone will see the magnificent scene of the ferocious wolf flying backwards.
A single arrow penetrates the sky, with a magnificent momentum, and the legend of a natural god is by no means groundless; this person is a magical and powerful person, and in time, he will become a climate.
Seeing the scene of only archery shooting in the sip, even Wenlan and Sunshine couldn't help but worry about Qian Muran.
I saw the two little girls jumped off the war horse, and then looked like a thief-headed man. They looked around and tiptoed, like two little foxes stealing chickens, coming to Qian Muran.
Wenlan turned her head again, secretly looked around and waited for someone, and then she whispered to Qian Muran: "Sister Muran, do you want us to help do something bad and distract the big boar?"
"Yes, that big boar is so powerful. Archery is like an old sow getting angry. It's so loud and so powerful. Sister Muran, if you don't do anything bad, how could you win him?" Sun Guang quickly echoed, looking at Qian Muran with a look of worry.
Qian Muran looked at the two girls with a speechless look on his face.
Even the blind man can see that their appearance, "I'm going to do something bad, I'm going to start making trouble." If they want to do something bad, who can they hide it from?
"No need, you two should take good care of yourself." Qian Muran said powerlessly, "By the way, just help count. Your Sister Muran is not as weak as you imagined."
Before he could finish his sentence, Qian Muran turned his jade hand and a small bow and arrow suddenly appeared in her hand.
Then, she slapped her left hand back, and then slapped her on the arrow basket with a "splash". A feather arrow, as if suddenly having spirituality, rushed out and suddenly fell into her hand.
The arrow was in the strings, and Qian Muran didn't even aim at it, so he shot straight out with an arrow.
A single arrow is light, like a leaf following the wind.
Such a light arrow made Wenlan and Yangguang's eyes directly close their beautiful eyes and couldn't bear to look at them.
In their opinion, Qian Muran's arrow, whether it is the momentum or strength, did not even match the lifting of shoes in the sip, and the effect was definitely not very good.
They closed their eyes, mainly because they couldn't bear to see Qian Muran make a fool of themselves.
But, they were completely wrong.
There is wind in the world, and the wind returns to the extreme.
Qian Muran's arrow seemed light and floating, but she was definitely not a random arrow, but she had achieved hard work over the past ten years, and had been promoted to the realm of martial arts, and the wind returned arrow.
The wind returns, the arrow returns, and the arrow blows unintentionally with the wind.
The gentle wind is as gentle as the wind, the light wind caresses the willows, the strong wind is fierce, the storm is raging, the arrow comes out and the wind returns, and everything is invincible.
Qian Muran made an arrow. When she shot out one arrow, whether it was Chuli or who came here with her, the other Khitan boys couldn't help but take a look in this direction.
Qian Muran's sudden entry made them very curious.
They really want to see what is this lady Muran, who is known as a disciple of the Central Plains, who wants to compete with them?
But after seeing it, everyone was disappointed. Is this the disciple of the master?
Can the arrow shot out really shoot the ferocious wolf?
But the next scene almost blinded them and everyone's eyes.
I saw that the arrow shot by Qian Muran was as spirit as floating trunks, as if blowing leaves, and an arrow like light, like a whirlwind, instantly playing a killing music among the ferocious wolf pack. The feather arrow stood in the Shura Blade, blood slaughtered, and the sound of hell was heard.
The arrows were like spiritual treasures, flexibly swimming. In a flash, they penetrated through the head of a ferocious wolf, and then shot into the head of another ferocious wolf.
In the midst of lightning, the spirit arrow swam around the pack of ferocious wolves, spinning through a large arc, and killing a circle of ferocious wolves in less than half a breath. Almost all ferocious wolves were killed, with brain splashing and dying on the spot.
Roughly estimated, just in the moment, more than ten ferocious wolves died of a life of untimely death.
No one had ever thought that all this was caused by a light arrow; the arrow was beautiful and light, and the shock it brought to everyone was beyond words.
Just as the others were stunned, Qian Muran was like a witch walking out of the Demon Realm, swaying her charming figure, and instantly shot three arrows.
Every arrow is as beautiful as autumn leaves; every arrow is as gentle as flying catkins, but the result is so bloody and cruel.
The arrow returns to the wind, and the arrow returns to the wind, kills animals with one arrow, and the ghosts and gods are shocked.
At this moment, in everyone's eyes, Qian Muran seemed to be no longer a sloppy little girl with a disheveled face and a drooping nose. She was a witch, a ghost, and a soul-catching messenger who came out of hell.
Under the faint, uninhabited worldly spirit, there is a bloody and cold killing heart, and the ferocious wolf whose brains are broken and corpses are living examples.
Wenlan was stunned. She didn't expect that Sister Muran, who was with her day and night, would be so powerful that she was simply her idol.
Sun Guang was also stunned. She didn't expect that this sister Muran, who was not fighting for food and was not greedy for fun, had such sharp archery skills, and was simply the legendary Xiaoqiang.
Several young men from the Khitan tribe were stunned. Their gazes when they looked at Qian Muran were no longer disgusted and arrogant, but a kind of worship of convincingness. Yes, it was worship.
They have never seen or heard of Qian Muran’s magical archery technique, but they are convinced that it is a magical archery technique and a profound martial art. If they can obtain this archery technique, they will be able to reap the reputation of the entire clan.
Chuli was just like everyone else, and when he saw Qian Muran's archery technique, he was also stunned.
Qian Muran has such a magical archery technique, and this contest has actually been destined to be the result of it. People like them are destined to be the foil; if the goal of the competition is to kill the wolf, it is meaningless at all. Almost everyone who participated in the competition did it easily.
Then the extension of the archery competition is to compete for the number of wolf kills.
Kill more wolves under a limited number of arrows, which is the ability they want to show.
In most arrow baskets, the number of arrows in the stockings is certain, about a hundred; using the same number of arrows, they shot and killed different numbers of prey, which is the goal of this competition.
But as soon as the return wind arrow was released, the results of such a competition were obvious.
Let’s not talk about the Yelu Duozhen brothers, Han Zhigu and others. Although they shot every shot, they had the most arrows, and they only shot a ferocious wolf.
The strongest one can only shoot three or four ferocious wolves under one arrow; but Qian Muran, with one arrow, more than ten ferocious wolves died of death.
With the same one hundred feather arrows, there is no need to think about the person who gets the most prey in the end, as Qian Muran must be undoubtedly.
If I could obtain that kind of archery, my martial arts would definitely increase sharply, and I thought to myself secretly.
But this kind of magical skill belongs to the little lady who is a bit disgusting. The most direct and effective way to obtain the skills of a lady is naturally to marry her.
Of course, this may be a sip, wishful thinking.
There is no doubt that Qian Muran’s current appearance is very disgusting, but is there any problem with this?
In the gap between shooting the ferocious wolf, he couldn't help but secretly aim at Qian Muran, and suddenly there was a trace of determination in his eyes.
In history, the Emperor of Liao was a hero in the eyes of the Khitans, but for a king, he was even more a hero. He always used any means to do things.
So what if a person is ugly?
The snail ancestor of Xiling was black and short and ugly, but the person was capable. Huangdi accepted it and then there was mulberry silkworm in the world. The mother of the mother was ugly and evil, and ghosts and gods were afraid of it. Because of her virtue, Huangdi accepted it and then there was a back house to rise and rest.
There is an ugly girl in Qi, with her surname Zhong and her name Wuyan, with a high forehead and deep eyes, a long belly and thick legs, a raised nose and throat, a fat neck and bald hair, a hunched back of a chicken breast, and a dark skin, which is not like a human figure. King Xuan took it and then received great treatment.
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If a person does not value sex, then virtuousness will prosper.
Chapter completed!