Eight Young Masters of Yang Family Generals

Yang Yanrong smiled slightly and nodded. He really wanted to see the ancient archer who could pierce Yang with a hundred steps.The snipers in the previous life can only be seen in movies and novels, but how can ordinary people easily see them in reality?

Yu Xiaohu took off the longbow on his back, took out three feathered arrows from his quiver and put them on the dark fetal bow at the same time.This giant bow is not ordinary, but the shocking bow used by Xue Rengui, the famous general of the former dynasty. The cloud-piercing arrow has ten stones in strength. There will be the slightest damage, but it was taught by a different person. If there is no great strength, this bow cannot be used at all.Although Yang Yanrong didn't know the strength of this bow, but at a glance, he knew that the bow was extraordinary, the style was simple, the bow body was smooth, and the arrows were three times longer than ordinary arrows.

Yu Xiaohu bent his bow and nocked his arrow, and shot at a tree pole without drawing any pictures. With a sound of "咻", the three feather arrows left the string at the same time. Since they were fired at the same time, only a sound of breaking through the air could be heard.It can be said that the bow is like a full moon, and the arrow is like a shooting star.

With a soft sound of "Chi", the three cloud piercing arrows were arranged in a tight shape and shot deeply into the tree pole, leaving only a wisp of white feathers outside the tree pole.

Fast, it is too fast!Yang Yanrong couldn't help being moved, but he didn't show it.Before guns were invented, this bow and arrow was indeed a sharp weapon for long-range strikes.Of course, compared with bed slaves, it is still a bit worse.

Yu Xiaohu glanced at Yang Yanrong with a look of color on his face.Xin said, although you are better than the third brother, you are not as good as me.If you can also surpass me in archery, I will sincerely admire you.

"Good arrows, good bows!" Yang Yanrong only had four words to comment.What a joke, he has a gun in his hand, does he really appreciate this archery?If I have a machine gun in my hand, I'll turn you into a hornet's nest.

Yu Xiaohu's face darkened, the four-character comment only said that his bow and arrow were good, but he didn't say a word about his own archery, obviously his own archery was not taken seriously by him?I couldn't help being startled, could it be that your archery skills are better than mine?

Don't look at Yu Xiaohu who looks like a Maitreya Buddha, but his mind is the tallest among the three brothers, otherwise he would not be able to take the position of the big leader.Yang Yanrong knew the truth that a person cannot be judged by his appearance, and the sea cannot be measured, so he did not despise the other party just because he was ugly.This is exactly what Grandpa Mao taught us to despise the enemy strategically and attach importance to the enemy tactically.

Yang Yanrong pretended to be condescending and smiled, making this clever Yu Xiaohu puzzled, what does he mean by this?Maitreya Buddha, who was smiling at first, also frowned deeply at this moment.The black-faced second son, Shen Qingyue, is straight-hearted. He knew that he had no other strengths other than brute strength. Seeing that Yang Yanrong had dampened the spirit of the third son, and he was noncommittal about the boss's archery skills, he said: "Brother, you Can you show us brothers?"

Hahaha!Yang Yanrong suddenly laughed out loud, and laughed so hard that he turned backwards and forwards, his waist almost couldn't straighten up.

The complexions of the three masters of Heifeng Mountain all changed. He showed his unique skills here, but Mr. Yang thought they were playing monkeys, and laughed without any scruples.It's fine if you don't like it, why are you laughing at us like this?The boss and Xiaohu were about to speak out, but Yang Yanrong suddenly stopped talking and gave them a cold look.

"Hmph! If you really want me to show my hand, it's fine! However, if I make a move, I will definitely see blood. I don't know which brother is willing to come out and have a try?" Yang Yanrong said coldly: "It's not that I underestimate you, as long as I make a move, Then I will let you go to see the King of Hades."

When Sang Yuchu heard his weird laughter, she knew that he was making up his mind again, so she couldn't help laughing to herself, these three masters were destined to be carried in Yang Lang's hands.

The second son, Shen Qing, was so angry that he yelled, his face as black as the bottom of a pot seemed to be sprinkled with a layer of black oil, and he opened his eyes like a pair of copper bells, and shouted loudly: "Little ones, give me a hand!" Lao Tzu, bring up the weapon!"

As soon as the words were finished, eight people came out from behind, carrying a huge mace on their shoulders, shouting "Hi Yo Hi Yo".Seeing that their faces were not pretending to be struggling, Yang Yanrong was also taken aback, and Ke'er's small mouth was even wider, even if a piece of peach was stuffed inside, it would not fall out.

Shen Qingyue jumped up, jumped off the horse, and ran to the eight young men in a few steps, with his right hand sticking out, the mace was already tightly held in his hand.

Only then did Yang Yanrong take a closer look. The mace was nearly ten feet long, and it was covered in pitch black. There was only one meter to hold it, and the rest of the place was covered with long maces, especially the mace. The head is even more frightening, like a huge pumpkin, but there is a spike about a foot long on the top, which can be used as a spear, a hammer, or a stick. The advantages of the three weapons.This time, not only Yang Yanrong was sweating coldly, but Sang Yuchu's scalp was also numb.If this person was wearing heavy armor, then on the battlefield, he would definitely be an unrivaled and peerless general, unrivaled in the world.Although Sang Yuchu is confident that he can fight with him with his small skills, he can't guarantee that he can win against him.

With Shen Qingyue's body shape, standing aside with a mace in hand, he looked like a fighting god.With a height of [-] meters, even Yang Yanrong is tall enough, but compared with this giant, it only reaches his chest.

Yu Xiaohu saw that Yang Yanrong walked loosely, his shoulders were not stretched, and his spine was not straight, so he knew that he didn't have any martial arts skills.Now the second brother wants to go out to meet Yang Yanrong for a while, but he can't help worrying for a while, although this person doesn't have martial arts, but he is very courageous, maybe he really has some skills that can restrain the second brother?It would be too unfair to kill the second brother because of this.Therefore, he hurriedly stopped Shen Qingyue and said: "Second brother, don't be reckless, let a young man try it out."

Shen Qingyue always listened to Yu Xiaohu's words the most, and stood still when he heard the words, but stared at Yang Yanrong with a pair of bull's eyes, as if he wanted to swallow this kid in his stomach.

"Xiaoqi, you go!" Yu Xiaohu casually ordered one of his men.The guy named Xiao Qi complained secretly. Although he knew a little martial arts, compared with the three masters, he was not worse than 01:30. Asking him to single out Yang Yanrong felt a sense of fear for no reason, but the boss had spoken, and he Can't help but listen.Gritting his teeth, he pulled out the steel knife that was straddling him, and without giving his name, he rushed up with the knife.

Yang Yanrong shook his head, there was no other way, although there were not many in stock, but in order to subdue these three people, he might have to waste a bullet.He drew the gun, took aim, pulled the trigger, made a gesture that he thought looked like a god of gamblers, and took a breath from the muzzle of the gun that was still emitting green smoke, and then slowly put it into his arms.But he didn't even look at that little boy named Xiao Qi.

All the bandits in Heifeng Mountain only heard a soft sound, and Xiao Qi who was running suddenly fell to the ground, his body twitching uncontrollably, apparently on the verge of death.

Yu Xiaohu was taken aback, and galloped to Xiao Qi's side, stretched out his hand to copy it, and then lifted the minion named Xiao Qi up. Looking carefully, he saw a finger-sized hole between his eyebrows. Blood was dripping from his body, this scene shocked him to the point where cold sweat broke out all over his body.Shen Qingyue and Lu Jinzhong saw that the boss's expression was not right, so he hurriedly stepped forward to take a look, and his face turned pale with fright.

This, can this still be done by human beings?As soon as Yu Xiaohu let go, Xiao Qi's body fell off the horse with a "plop".Now, the three brothers dare not look down on this young Mr. Yang anymore.

The three of them looked at each other, took a deep breath, walked up to Yang Yanrong, knelt down on their knees, and said sincerely, "Brother, we are convinced!"

A tall and straight figure stood on a tree pole not far away. With a chuckle, he pulled out the wine gourd and took a big sip of wine, muttering: "Interesting, this kid is getting better and better. The second child , this is a gift from my brother. I hope it will be of some use to you!"

Saying that, he stretched his body and disappeared into the deep mountains...