Me, Yuan Fang?

Chapter 63 The General Avenged You

"How many... how many lives?"

At this moment, Ding Chunqiu was a little dazed, suspecting that the arithmetic method that the master taught him before was also false, how powerful am I?Killing so many people is not exhausting!
Unprecedented, Ding Chunqiu actually felt a little wronged. This kind of feeling is very strange. The moment it appeared, he wanted to go home and complain to his master.But after another thought, I suddenly remembered that I had fallen out of favor.A resentment rose in my heart!

Ding Chunqiu spent almost all his life eating ovary dividends. Because of his handsome appearance, he was selected by his master to become a disciple of the Xiaoyao School when he was very young.In the whole Xiaoyao sect, he is regarded as a group favorite, and his masters, uncles and uncles are all taught to him, and his brothers also love him.So he has grown up to now and has hardly suffered much.

The people of the Xiaoyao sect are very casual, and they feel that the name of the Xiaoyao sect is not wrong, so the education of Ding Chunqiu is also a stocking, that is, the way of teaching everything but not teaching the three views of life.

Just like a pet dog, no matter what breed it was in childhood, it looked so stupid and cute, but when they grew up, some of them became vicious dogs that bared their teeth and played hard on people. Naturally, they would lose the love of their owners.

The last time he felt uncomfortable was when he found that his master no longer loved him.

I don't know why, but the honest and honest senior brother gradually replaced his position in the master's heart and became the master's most beloved disciple.The medicinal herbs, skills, and unique skills were all given to the senior brother, and those should belong to him!

"Just your name is Ding Chunqiu!"

A sarcastic question interrupted Ding Chunqiu's not-so-good memories. Ding Chunqiu returned to his senses and looked at the street. Most of the disciples of the Constellation Sect had been trampled into meat sauce by war horses.

The leader is a white horse with a silver spear and a black cloak in green clothes. His eyes are like stars and his spirit is high, as if there is an inexhaustible fire in his chest. Pu will definitely be the most beautiful boy in the entire Youzhou City when he comes out!
This young man is not very old, and he should be of the same generation as Ding Chunqiu, but the army behind him is much stronger than the rabble of the constellation faction. The uniform black black armor and the uniform red tassel spear have a faint momentum condensed into an indestructible blade.

This is a battle-hardened iron army!

"Yang Wenguang!"

Ding Chunqiu's side was only concerned about vigilance, but the White-browed Eagle King here is a word to break the identity of the other party. He is the grandson of the Western Grand Marshal She Taijun, and now he should be Yang Wenguang, who has the rank of deputy general.

In fact, Ding Chunqiu didn't have a big picture. He didn't understand that the rivers and lakes were actually inseparable from the court, and he never thought that he would be related to any western camp.But he still heard of Yang Wenguang's name. Of course, his grandmother She Taijun and his mother Mu Guiying's reputation are a bit bigger.

"Who are you? Why are you standing so high, come down."

Yang Wenguang raised his head slightly as if he was a little uncomfortable, and his tone was light and he did not take the White-browed Eagle King in his eyes at all.

The members of the Tianying Sect couldn't help being annoyed when they heard the words, but their discipline was much stronger than that of the Constellation Sect, and they would never act rashly before the leader spoke.

Surprisingly, the white-browed eagle king really fell down lightly and clasped his fists slightly, "Tian Ying taught Yin Tianzheng, I have seen General Yang, I don't know if the general is here..."

Yang Wenguang pouted a little boringly, as if he was regretting something, "It turned out to be the bitter master, this general got information that there was a massive murder case here, and the impact was extremely bad, so Xingye came here from the camp with troops, just to exterminate the people. Harm!" Then he raised his head again and looked at Ding Chunqiu, whose face was ashen, "The bitter master will stand aside for the time being and watch this general avenge you!"

The White-browed Eagle King was a little stunned, not only him, but also the Tianying Sect and the melon-eating crowd around.You, a high-ranking general of the Great Qin Dynasty, came here with the army because of a grievance in the rivers and lakes?Do you think we will believe it?Are those elites behind you used to deal with Jianghu sects? Some people believe that they are used to push the Turks horizontally!
"Children of the Constellation School, it's time to test you, the one who takes Yang Wenguang's head, I will reward him with a unique skill! Kill!"

Ding Chunqiu stood up straight, the feather fan swung violently with the momentum of pointing the country, and then roared out a sentence without even looking at it, and flew directly into the dark night.

The disciples of the Constellation Sect were obviously stimulated by the so-called unique skills, raised their swords and screamed and rushed towards Yang Wenguang.

Yang Wenguang was a little surprised, and then he couldn't help laughing and laughing, Ding Chunqiu was so fierce when he wiped out the whole family, he didn't expect to be so cowardly at this time.As for these minions of the Constellation School, he has never seen them.

Yang Wenguang hadn't moved yet, but the cavalry behind him had already raised the spear in his hand, and his movements were neat and uniform like a machine. With one movement, the aura of infinite iron and blood exploded, causing most of Youzhou City to feel chills down their spines.

Whoa!
The battle did not start, and the one-sided massacre that passersby expected did not appear. The disciples of the Constellation Sect ran halfway and swarmed into the nearby alley. The speed and skill of movement directly sent Yang Wenguang and the cavalry behind him. They were all dumbfounded.

This... in a way, more trained than us!

Yang Wenguang did not complain with the soldiers behind him, but put the spear on the hook very domineeringly, "Take my bow!"

The white-browed eagle king frowned slightly, looking at Yang Wenguang with some puzzlement, is this... releasing water?
You must know that although bows and arrows are weapons of war, they are often not effective against martial arts masters. Even those who specialize in this way rarely use bows and arrows to deal with innate masters.There is no other reason. Infuriating defense can easily weaken the lethality. Ordinary people will die when shot by arrows, but the arrows in the hands of congenital masters may only be slightly injured.

Yang Wenguang has a BMW under his crotch, but instead of chasing it, he takes a bow and arrow. This is a whole Pacific Ocean!

A little perfunctory, Yang Wenguang shouted "take my bow", but he didn't have his own strong bow, and he couldn't compare with a professional like Zuo Zhou, but it was just a hard bow handed over by a guard next to him.

There was a playful smile on the corner of Yang Wenguang's mouth, and he shot an arrow with a slight angle.

call out!This arrow... is really nothing to praise, although it is very accurate, and the arrow is also wrapped in true energy, but it doesn't seem to have much momentum. After all, the White-browed Eagle King is right, he is just releasing water.

"Huh? Is this about to die?"

Yang Wenguang's complexion changed, why didn't he hide?You've pulled your strength, this is the murderer who kills people?

Of course Ding Chunqiu heard the strong wind behind him, but the problem was that he felt powerless just as he was trying to dodge.

Finished, to die!
Ding!groan!
At the critical moment, a pair of iron claws slammed on the arrow, and the powerful force of the Eagle Claw Kung and True Qi met head-on.

Ding Chunqiu breathed a sigh of relief, but when he turned around, he saw a young man in the costume of a disciple of the Constellation Sect threw the arrow away, turned around to support him, and started hurricane outside the city.

I'm so moved, I thought that my Constellation Sect disciples didn't even have hearts. Who would have known that there was still a pristine... Such a disgusting stubborn stone!

(End of this chapter)