Changsheng: My qualifications improve a little every day

Chapter 90 Serious Injury
swoosh~
Yuan Yingben had closed his eyes and waited for death.

He had a deep understanding of the power of the mountain people of Moshan tribe just now.

No less than the Yi Marrow warrior I have seen before.

At this time, he was caught in a flaw. If the opponent hit him, he would be disabled or dead. But at this time, if he was injured, it would mean death.

The outcome doesn't change, it's just whether you die earlier or later.

But at this moment, he heard a scream.

On the opponent's arm, which was thicker than his thigh, there was an arrow with a tail feather that was still trembling.

"roar~"

Then, Yuan Ying saw that the mountain man threw him away.

Then he ran towards the execution ground, where a young man was already bending his bow and drawing an arrow.

"There is no penetration. Sure enough, the five-stone bow is still a bit weak."

Fang Yue looked at the mountain people from the Moshan tribe who were rushing towards him. He kept moving his hands and shot out another sharp arrow while breathing.

call out!
The sharp arrow cut through the air, causing a sharp whistle.

puff!

The arrow cluster instantly shot into the chest of the mountain man from Moshan tribe.

The powerful impact caused him to stagnate.

But, that's all.

The mountain man stared at him with scarlet eyes, still charging like a madman.

"This guy is already..."

At this time, Fang Yue felt more and more that this mountain man seemed to have completely lost his mind.

It seems that only the instinct to fight is left, and even that instinct to fight seems to be inherited from some kind of beast.

There is no structure, just a brutal attack relying on speed and strength without any understanding of skills.

The most primitive, the purest, the simplest, whatever is practical.

Like a wild beast, like a madman.

Fang Yue's eyes narrowed, and then he shot another arrow.

Then without looking at the result, he immediately flew to the side.

He had made up his mind not to fight hand-to-hand with these beast-like mountain people. If he was really injured, it would be a lost cause.

Fang Yue tossed and turned, constantly dodging around the execution ground.

The mountain man behind him now had three arrows stuck in his body, and his blood was flowing. He had already been dyed into a bloody man.

If this amount of blood happened to an ordinary person, he would have already passed out due to excessive blood loss.

However, in this person, it seems that he doesn't feel anything.

However, they are still flesh and blood after all.

After another quarter of an hour, the mountain people from the Moshan tribe behind them finally couldn't hold on any longer.

His body began to shake and he stumbled when he walked.

"good chance!"

Yuan Ying, who was hiding nearby, saw this opportunity and took action directly.

There is a huge reward for killing this 'little giant'.

Ten pairs of secret medicines, worth a thousand taels of silver.

Therefore, at this time, Yuan Ying is here to grab the credit.

The yamen records merits based on the process as well as the results.

Now that it was Fang Yue who had dragged this mountain man to this level, he naturally deserved corresponding credit.But if he succeeds, then killing the thief will also be a credit.

At this time, there were many people who had the same thoughts as Yuan Ying. At least among the few martial arts people who had been 'called out' to help just now, there were two more people who came from the east and west to kill.

Apparently he was also planning to snatch this mountain man's head.

In this situation, Fang Yue did not rush forward.

He shot the mountain man seriously with three arrows, and he had already received the credit. In full view of everyone, he was not afraid of anyone taking away his credit.

Instead of going over to grab the last of the loot, it would be better to take this opportunity to shoot a few more.

Immediately, Fang Yue found the next target.

He bent his bow and nocked an arrow, aiming at a mountain man from the Moshan tribe who was being entangled by two warriors.

He shot an arrow first.

Then, as the strings trembled, Fang Yue bent his bow and shot an arrow again.

There is no pause in the middle, the movements are smooth and flowing, and the left hand pulls the string while breathing, and the sharp arrow has been shot out.

Two arrows, one left and one right.

Ejected instantly, almost in no particular order.

One arrow hit the mountain man's raised thigh, and the other arrow hit the mountain man's lower abdomen.

"Good shooting skills!!!"

Liu Xianzun, who was entangled with the third elder of the Moshan tribe, naturally paid attention to the situation here.

I couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

Fang Yue's archery skills are excellent.

Archery requires only having the strength to draw the bow, and shooting at a fixed target is different from shooting as a martial artist.

Very difficult.

Some martial arts candidates got first-class marksmanship during the assessment, but when they actually went to the battlefield, they found it difficult to shoot at the enemy.

This is difficult to implement in actual combat.

What's more, this person can actually shoot the bow from left to right, almost shooting in volley, which is simply miraculous.

"If you have the chance, you must recruit this boy into the army that is encircling and suppressing the Moshan tribe."

A marksman is enough to defeat two or three warriors of the same level.

Especially useful on the battlefield.

"Damn, damn it!"

At this time, the third elder of the Moshan tribe also noticed Fang Yue.

Because of this man, two beast-blood warriors in the tribe died, but he did not kill the other warrior.This man deserves to die for wasting sacred animal blood!
The third elder of the Moshan tribe had murderous intentions in his heart, so he punched Liu Zheng and forced him back.

Then he didn't pursue him, he simply abandoned his opponent and charged towards Fang Yue.

For this reason, Liu Zheng was even punched.

"Why are these mountain people so stupid? Why are they all attacking me!"

Fang Yue also noticed the third elder of the Moshan tribe who was attacking, and he called him a good guy in his heart.

Can't you, Liu Zheng, stop this guy?

The dignified county magistrate, at least a perfect Yi Xu, may have already felt his anger, so why can't even a savage stop him.

Could this guy be planning to kill someone with a borrowed knife?

Fang Yue thought that when he was admitted to the martial arts examination, he had lost the face of the county magistrate.

The other party might be a vengeful person, and now he is preparing to trick him.

Fang Yue would definitely not fight head-on with the third elder.

He didn't even fight those 'crazy' mountain people, let alone the third elder of the Moshan tribe who still had sense and was obviously stronger.

"Don't run away, come and fight me if you have the guts! Are all the Wei cowards?"

bang bang bang~
The third elder of the Moshan tribe ran rampant, like an armored tank, and the terrifying force directly tore the wooden execution platform to pieces.

The scattered tables, chairs and benches around were even damaged.

And regardless of whether it is in your hands or not, as long as you can hold it, it becomes the weapon of the third elder of the Moshan tribe.

"Give me death!"

At this time, the third elder shouted loudly.

I didn't know where I grabbed a stone lion weighing three hundred kilograms.

He shouted angrily, swung the stone lion hard, and threw it in the direction of Fang Yue.

The shout of the third elder of the Moshan tribe was very sudden, and the sound was harsh and seemed to have a strange power, making the ears of everyone present ringing.

His mind was seized by it, and he was stunned for a moment.

Others are like this, let alone Fang Yue who bears the brunt.

Aroused by the strange shout, his mind went blank, and his body only moved forward with inertia.

It took him three breaths to come back to his senses.

At this time, Fang Yue heard the stinging sound of the air being torn apart from his ears.

Suddenly a strong feeling of crisis came to my heart.

From the corner of his eye, he saw a group of shadows crashing towards him at lightning speed.

Fang Yue was so frightened that he didn't have time to think about how to deal with it. At this time, he instinctively used the Thousand Jin Plunge. His rapidly running body suddenly stopped, and then he dodged sideways.

between breaths.

There was a loud bang.

Where he had just been standing, a stone lion hit the ground hard, creating a crater about a foot in diameter and a foot deep.

At the same time, Fang Yue had not yet remembered to be grateful that he had escaped the attack.

Then he felt a dull swelling and pain in half of his body, and he looked down.

I saw bruises on the left side of the body, and even part of the flesh and blood had been torn off.

he got hurt.

Just now, he didn't completely dodge the blow, and the stone lion hit his body.

plop~
next moment,
Fang Yue fell to the ground, half of his body was numb and he couldn't use any strength at all.

His injuries were more serious than he imagined.

~~~~~~
At this time, Zhang Boyang's mansion.

Zhang Shu, who used to be careless and disobedient to her father and liked to confront her father, was very well-behaved today.

"Dad, do you think Junior Brother Fang Yue really has hope of advancing to Qi Sensing Realm in the future? His family now owns thousands of acres of land and has a manor in the countryside?"

"Junior Brother Fang Yue hasn't gotten married for so many years. Do you like me?"

Zhang Shu blinked her beautiful eyes, looked at her father and said.

Zhang Shu has actually gotten older in the past two years, and has begun to think about finding a suitable man to entrust her to for life.

But after searching around, I found that there was no suitable one.

Moreover, in the past two years, there were always people in her circle saying how Fang Yue was and how good she was.

This made her feel uncomfortable and also made her feel a little regretful. Maybe she shouldn't reject Fang Yue.

Finally, I heard that Fang Yue came to the city again.

So he approached his father and wanted him to facilitate this matter.

"Humph, why are you talking about this now? It's too late, it's too late." Zhang Boyang shook his head. Only now did he regret it, his silly girl.

Is it still useful?
Fang Yue is a very independent junior, and his current strength is probably not weaker than his own.

He couldn't be the other person's boss before, and he can't do it now.

Even though he really wanted to bring Zhang Shu and Fang Yue together, he couldn't speak anymore now.

If you open your mouth again, I'm afraid this bit of affection will be gone.

"Dad, just try again. The more naughty my nephew is, he will listen to you the most." Zhang Shu said coquettishly.

Zhang Boyang just shook his head and did not agree.

Just when Zhang Shu was about to continue being coquettish and entangled, the servants of the Zhang Mansion were clueless and rushed in in a hurry.

"Master, something bad has happened, something big has happened." The servant exclaimed in panic.

"Don't worry, speak slowly."

Zhang Boyang's expression became solemn. In Zhang Mansion, the servants knew the rules very well.

You would never enter his study without knocking.

Now, since this rule has been broken, something extremely important must have happened.

"Master Fang, Master Fang is seriously injured. I heard from the people in the Yamen that he will be disabled from now on."

"What did you say? Junior nephew Fang Yue is useless?!"

(End of this chapter)