Early spring is definitely a painting full of life full of prosperity, whether it is the green grass breaking through the ground or the messenger of spring waiting to bloom; whether it is the slowly stretching willow branches, or the slowly flowing Black River life; whether it is the various seeds of the past of Yu Dong quietly, or the endless birds of the bellows or the chirping of the endless birds, as long as the messenger of the season opens the curtain of spring, they will use their own unique way to perform a magical and vibrant stage play here. As the audience of this wonderful drama, they have no time to appreciate it, and they will leave in a hurry because their respective focus is not here.

The mess I had been thrown away at random. The two people who ate and drank here last night, perhaps because they ate too much last night, and they had no time to eat at night, so they all fell asleep. When they woke up this morning, they couldn't get any interest in the fat and strong wild boar. After simply eating a few bites of steamed buns with the soup left last night, they each carried their bows and arrows and the bamboo tubes came out again. The night's communication caused some emotions between the two to change subtly.

When it was dawn, a team of fully armed men in the dense forest quietly marched in the grass. Among the people, there was a man with a tall horse, wide arms, round waist, and a pair of tiger eyes constantly circling around, looking cautious. He knew that the person who came to deal with today would be a big trouble, because countless Westerners had already died from his sharp arrows. The reason why he had to send his own team of people is because the boss was not very at ease with the guy who was blowing the bamboo tube. In jargon, they were just here to finish the fight. If the signs were wrong, they would leave immediately. Although they came here to work hard for their own personal freedom, if their lives were gone, what's the point? This person was Shi Hun, a "criminal" sent by Tuoba Honglie to fire a cold arrow or pick up a bargain.

When the Shihun team saw the wild game that had been broken with intestines but was abandoned, they were first surprised. Later, a greedy subordinate tasted the delicious soup in the pottery jar. After all, the Shihun team's eyes turned green.

These days, they were frightened by the witch who could release poison. Since the witch himself became an undercover agent in the other party's camp, his group of people had a stable life and dared to eat meat and drink wine. What they couldn't understand the most was that Ming Xingchen of the "Xieyou Hall" actually sent a challenge book to Yue Ling'er, the other party's "Lan Ling Fairy", which made his boss very afraid of some accidents, so he was anxious and sent his group of people over.

After watching the piles of fat and thin meat being put into a broken pot that could not contain much, Shi Hun's eyes never left for a moment. A guy who wanted to steal his mouth had not reached his hand, Shi Hun pulled out a thorn from the side and screamed 'Wow'. The man muttered to himself: "Sir, don't I want to taste it or not?"

"I don't know your little trick yet? When cooking in the military camp, you can swallow even a half-baked piece of meat. Do you still care if it tastes salty?"

"Sir, the person you are talking about is not me, the guy who just started to steal the soup."

"Oh, is that?"

When Shihun turned around and wanted to remember the person's appearance in the crowd, so as not to be eaten by him directly, the person next to him who had just been beaten by Shihun was so thunderous that he could not hide his ears and steal the bell, and he directly put it into his mouth. The moment Shihun turned his head, he directly moved the hot meat that he had not yet chewed to his stomach from his throat to his stomach.

Inside, the people next to him looked at him standing in place like a ok, and when he was able to brag about Shihun as if nothing had happened, these people gave him a thumbs up. Zhu Bajie swallowed ginseng fruit raw but only ate something that was normal. The man refused and swallowed a hot thing without hesitation. Could it be that his unique skill of spitting out fire? From then on, this person was extremely respected by others.

Looking at the big meat that had been cooked, Shihun's saliva was several feet long. Just as he was about to have a feast for a meal, he shot a bamboo arrow from somewhere and shot it directly into a piece of fragrant meat that had not been put in his mouth. Shihun stood up with a whirlwind and held the stone hammer thrown beside him in his hand, making the people around him start to be wary.

Just as they were tense and ready to face the enemy, a guy with red face, uncovered clothes, and holding a very ordinary bamboo appeared in front of them. He turned a blind eye to these people and completely regarded them as air.

"Are you qualified to eat these things?" This person was Luo Pingyang. After he said this calmly, the people next to him were almost mad.

"Damn it, there is no mark on it, and it's not up to you to decide whether you have the qualifications."

When Luo Pingyang pulled out thin arrows like bamboo sticks on the pig's butt, Shi Hun and others were completely stunned. Luo Pingyang had already inquired about Zhang Hu's background from many sources. When he heard that this person could actually have "three arrows in a row", he also improved his arrows accordingly, from the original arrows to several. In this way, when competing with Zhang Hu, he would have more chances to win.

Did the fat meat in his mouth fly like this? Shi Hun was so angry that he snatched Luo Pingyang's bamboo tube beside him, smashed it with his own stone hammer, and then put it into the burning fire.

"Do you know? If you mess with someone you shouldn't mess with, you're destined to be covered in scars."

"I think you can do what you do to me? I've long disliked you, so today, I'm just adding some ingredients to the high fire for my grandfather to cook meat."

"Do you really think I can't shoot arrows without this bamboo?"

"You..." Before Shi Hun finished speaking, Luo Pingyang had a small bamboo stick-like arrow in his mouth. Although the power it was not as big as the bamboo tube, he was not too far from the stone soul at this time. When Shi Hun didn't understand what was going on, the small bamboo arrow shot over with an incredible degree and shot directly into Shi Hun's left eye.

"Ah..." Shi Hun made a heart-wrenching cry. After a while, Shi Hun covered his left eye and shouted unwillingly on his mouth: "Damn it, let me get it, this kid is ruined."

The few people Shi Hun brought out this time were brothers who usually drank and ate meat. These people had gained a lot of benefits from him. When they saw that their elder brother was in trouble, they rushed towards Luo Pingyang without hesitation.

"Sushishi" several arrows, and several people were hit one after another, but they did not cause a fatal blow to their lives. They were like some offended beasts, and their ferociousness was directly aroused. The stone soul next to them got a cloth strip from somewhere, and then bandaged their left eye directly, lifted up their own stone hammer and joined the battlefield.

In addition to being able to blow arrows, Luo Pingyang's kung fu was almost no different from that of ordinary men. After the bamboo tube was burned by the stone soul, his combat power was greatly reduced. When the bamboo stick arrows that were hurryingly prepared in his pocket were exhausted, he had to find some small stones of different sizes and angles from the rocks and put them in his mouth instead of the bamboo stick arrows. But the effect seemed not as good as the bamboo stick arrows just now. When these small stones were shot out from the mouth, they not only scratched his lips, but were easily lifted by the stone soul with a stone hammer and a steel knife.

When Luo Pingyang rushed towards Shihun with bare hands, Shihun just hit the man in a hurry and easily knocked the Zhuang man out.

"Damn, I thought you were so capable. Your name was good. It was really a dog who was bullied by a dog."

"Sir, you just said you were a dog."

"You are smart, I don't know." Shi Hun slapped the man who had just talked, causing bleeding from the corner of his mouth. He staggered back a few steps before he fixed his body. Perhaps it was because the evil fire was not over when Luo Pingyang was taken down, and the man just hit the gun again, so he took the action a little heavier.

"Brother, don't be as knowledgeable as this ignorant guy. Look, we tied up this guy who just hurt you and gave you a good anger." The person who just swallowed the hot meat was busy to smooth things over.

"You guy has the eyesight to see him, so I'll greet this guy hard. Of course, if you castrate this guy, it might be better."

At this time, the sound of whipping from the intimate contact between the whip and the flesh and blood echoed in the woods. The man tied to the tree had already been beaten and was covered in blood. Luo Pingyang, who had only few clothes, was even naked. Even the pair of torn straw sandals on his feet were stripped down and thrown into the charcoal next to him. Those who tortured him would occasionally use the charcoal fire that was still on Mars to hit him for a few times, but the tough man kept silent, which made the people who tortured him feel that it was meaningless, and threw him aside and began to enjoy the food that had just been interrupted.

"Are you calling you here? Come over and greet Luo Pingyang. Only when I am satisfied will I be qualified to come and eat meat." After Shi Hun kicked a man who was close to him away, he watched him lift his whip and then buried him in the meat grab battle. The man who had just been kicked away by him was the smart guy.

"Damn it, it's all the fault of you. I didn't eat this big meat." The angry guy got a barbed thorn from somewhere, raised his hand and slapped Luo Pingyang's appearance of being a ghost.

A harsh sound of roaring with the friction between the hard objects and the air came over with an incredible degree. The man who was about to vent his anger with Luo Pingyang before he could take action, his body rose into the air with the hard objects and directly hit Shihun and others who were still snatching meat next to him. At this time, Shihun finally grabbed a piece of big meat and was about to send it to his mouth full of oil. A man fell directly and sprinkled the delicious pot of meat. The big meat that Shihun just snatched was also transferred into the man's mouth. Before he died, the man finally ate a piece of big meat.

Shi Hun felt that something was right, so he directly raised the stone hammer and smashed Luo Pingyang who was tied to the tree. Before he escaped, he had to deal with the guy who blinded him.

Another arrow that broke through the air rushed towards him. The arrow collided with the stone hammer, making a pleasant "dou". The stone soul just threw the hammer too strong, and the arrow did not seem to have any impact on the direction of the hammer's advancement, which made the stone soul next to him sneer.

But things didn't end like this. When Shihun felt that his stone hammer was about to smash Luo Pingyang's head to pieces, two other hard arrows followed one after another, one hitting the wooden handle of the stone hammer, and the other shot towards Luo Pingyang.

At this time, Luo Pingyang had been tortured by those people and had already been numb, but his consciousness was extremely clear. When he felt a sharp arrow shot towards him, he relied on his years of experience and intuition as a archer, and he suddenly turned his head, which could still move, to the side. Not only was he a sharp arrow, but also a stone hammer shot at him, directly smashing a gap in the position where his head was just now.

Yes, this is a kind of trust and mutual assistance between two archers. The person who shot the archer next to him was Zhang Hu. When he had not seen Luo Pingyang coming when the two met for the second time, he hurried back.

As a qualified archer, not only must he be able to shoot a beautiful sharp arrow, but he must also be able to listen to the wind positioning in case he can avoid the arrow shot by the other party. This is a compulsory course for their professional archers. Zhang Hu was a certain distance from Luo Pingyang at that time. If he had tried to rescue him, it would be too late. After the first arrow was shot, he found that the stone hammer was not as unbearable as he thought, so he predicted that he would shoot an arrow at the handle of the stone hammer. However, this was not enough to relieve Luo Pingyang's life. He took a risk for the last arrow. He believed that as long as Luo Pingyang was a real archer, he would definitely avoid the sound of the arrow shot that was shot on the air that only their archers could understand. The facts proved that he bet right, and the second arrow shot a little bit from the direction of the stone hammer's advance. This calculation made Luo Pingyang, who came back later, admired it very much.

Zhang Hu shot a few arrows at Shi Hun and others next to him, and several people fell into the blood mixed with soup and blood. Shi Hun and others next to him were already scared and ran away with a "wawa" in his arms.

Zhang Hu took off his animal skin from a Western Yi soldier who was shot to death, tied the dying Luo Pingyang in reverse and then carried it behind him.

"Thank you, I lost this competition again." Luo Pingyang, who came back to his senses, said intermittently.

"This time you won, because you avoided the last of the three arrows in a row that I am proud of. You are the only one who avoided the third arrow."

"Is that true? Haha, cough cough..." These two parallel lines that did not intersect came together so naturally.
Chapter completed!