The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Three hundred and thirty steps.

And that spiked arrow came from the sky.

Will startle scared.

His body shivered subconsciously.

And the spiked arrow almost passed by him.

With a beep, he pierced hard into the mud behind him.

The rock was punctured by a cluster of arrows, and then the arrow penetrated into the earth, raising dust.

The crushed rubble was split and ejected. A crushed stone was spattered on the back of Chishu's hand.

Chishu was shocked!

This is three hundred and fifty steps.

Ordinary people, even if it is 250 steps, this arrow has no strength.

But now this arrow, beyond three hundred and thirty steps, still has such power.

terrible

Chishu was a little scared afterwards.

How terrible this man is, how strong his arms are.

But immediately, he was relieved.

On the face, there was a terrible show.

But even so, the other party lost.

Because the opponent sends arrows first.

For a person who shoots arrows all the year round, a person has exhausted all his strength and issued an arrow, which is great for the consumption of physical strength and arms. If you want to issue a second arrow, then you must rest.

Otherwise, even if you can barely pull the bow, your arms will tremble, and there is no accuracy.

This is an opportunity.

As long as he walks within two hundred and fifty steps in this time gap and wears Yang's archery with his own hundred steps, the other party will definitely die.

Chishu roared, and he started to run forward. He was familiar with the art of bow horses, and naturally knew that he could fight for this time.

On the tower, everyone held their breath.

When Zhang Yuanxi shot an arrow, people realized that Zhang Yuanxi was not as simple as imagined.

Zhang Sheng ’s heart had been lifted. He opened his eyes wide, his eyes were covered with blood, took a new telescope, and looked at his son, his lips were trembling, tears were flowing down, I can't help but pray silently.

And after Abhua was shocked, he was relieved and did not hit, then, next is the opportunity.

Unfortunately, this person's arm strength is too irritable. He should get the fifth prince closer to shoot again, but now it is a waste of this great opportunity.

Next, the fifth prince played.

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Later, Abhua's face changed.

Because at this time, Zhang Yuanxi was not slow, and took out a wolf arrow from the arrow box.

His face was calm and steady.

He was like an experienced hunter, and he didn't have any fluctuations because of the mistake of the first arrow.

Then he bent his bow and made an arrow.

The direction of the arrow cluster was aligned with the red technique of three hundred steps, the arrow tip, and the sharp edge array.

Fang Cai ’s first arrow, although it was a mistake, gave Zhang Sheng the opportunity to adjust. He missed the shot, probably because this is a windless environment. When he contacts himself in peacetime, it is different. .

Of course, the most important thing is to prejudge, because Chishu moves, Chishu moves in a straight line in order to seize the time, and his speed must also be accurately calculated.

Regarding these, Zhang Yuanxi has countless feelings.

He smiled, maybe it was the first real appearance, but instead he seemed surprisingly calm.

My name is Zhang Yuanxi. I have a father, but it does n’t matter. I came here to learn from my uncle, who suffered from brain diseases and is still famous all over the world. And I will let the world remember my name forever!

People suddenly clamoured again.

Shoot again?

How long has it been since.

Ordinary man, how can he bear it? Isn't his arm sore?

Two consecutive shots!

The spiked arrow, like a migratory locust, shoots out more powerfully.

The broken wolf arrow roared.

Zhang Yuanxi never looked at whether he had hit the target, because for him, it didn't make any sense. The arrow he shot could no longer dominate.

Instead of this, he needs to do something more meaningful.

So, he bowed slightly and continued to draw arrows from the arrow box.

The second arrow from the sky completely made Chishu feel crazy.

This is impossible

This is a continuous shot, how is this lame opposite?

The arrows like the migratory locusts have arrived in a flash.

Chishu subconsciously wanted to hide.

But everything is late.

In his pupils, the sharp edge of the arrow cluster is reflected.

Between the electro-optical firestones, Chishu groaned, and the **** arrow actually penetrated deeply into his thigh.

Uh!

Chishu howl.

The spiked arrow actually penetrated his thigh.

The **** arrow, with unparalleled strength, penetrated directly from his thigh.

Chishu was shaking, and the pain was terrible. He desperately wanted to wriggle forward, and now he also limped.

He is a man in the desert. He has taken various knife wounds and arrow wounds as a routine meal. He gritted his teeth and endured this incomparable pain, almost dragging the broken leg, still stepping forward. Move.

He has to go down, to get close to this **** lame, and he must be killed.

I swear to my father Khan, who was blessed by the eternal life, that I must cut my enemies.

There was no cheering above the walls.

Many people have seen this scene clearly, but now it is surprisingly silent.

In addition to panting like a cow, thumping throbbing Atractylodes.

More terrible began.

far away

Zhang Yuanxi did not care whether the second arrow hit, because the third arrow was already on the bowstring.

His heart is as old as a wave, and in his mind, only Fang Jifan, this uncle who encouraged himself to get out of the house, this church himself, can have such a colorful life.

At this moment, Zhang Yuanxi's blood boiled.

The huge blood that lurked deep in my heart and was pressed into my body due to foot disease, at this moment, all burst out.

Every muscle in the body seems to be a bow. The spiked arrow is not shot from the iron tire bow, but from the strength of his body.

Three consecutive shots!

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Arrows into the meat.

This arrow straightened the shoulder socket of Chishu.

The naked body was shocked by the powerful force of the spiked arrow. His body leaned back, even his legs, and subconsciously wanted to stabilize his balance, but his feet moved violently, and the pain under his feet instantly made him His face was pale, and the pain would faint.

Immediately after that, it was the shoulder socket, the sound of the broken shoulder bone, and the tip of the spiked arrow, as if cutting through his shoulder bone, the blood mist sprayed out.

At this time Chishu shed tears.

The bow in his hand fell to the ground.

Triple shot, this is triple shot.

Such a huge power, such a tough bow, how can a person shoot three consecutive times.

I have been learning arrows in my life. I have to draw at least thirty bows and thirty bows a day. I ca n’t shoot three consecutive shots. But this lame man, how can he do this **** lame man?

In fact, he did not know that the lame opposite was a person who had made thousands of pull-ups since childhood. He had to rely on his hands to replace his limbs. Every time, his arms poured power into his crutches. And then, using crutches to prop up his body, this kind of exercise is common to him. When he exercises his arm strength, it is like people dressing and eating.

Chishu wobbled, he couldn't stand it anymore.

He panted heavily, unwillingly, snarled.

I am the son of the great Khan who was blessed by the eternal life.

How could he die under the cripple's arrow.

Then came the fourth arrow.

The fourth arrow pierced the thigh of Chishu again.

Chishu even though he boasted about his tough guy, his body shook, and finally he fell down unwillingly.

He was covered with blood holes, and he was bleeding.

At this moment, tears came out of his eyes.

In the face of death, no matter how self-proclaimed as tough guys, it is inevitable that they will start to have fear, and they will not be reluctant to this world.

He doesn't want to die!

But he was standing in the urn, surrounded by high walls, and the lame man who was three hundred steps away.

laugh!

The fourth arrow pierced the knees of Chishu fiercely.

The knees seemed to explode, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

Chishu cried.

Tears fell, and there was a chatter in his mouth, but there was no audience for what he said.

Fifth arrow

Sixth arrow

Zhang Yuanxi felt more and more handy.

This is a very wonderful feeling.

The whole person is immersed in it.

As if only like this ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Zhang Yuanxi felt the meaning of life.

He has seven arrows.

He felt that his blood had boiled completely, and his body was hot. He mechanically took out the eighth arrow.

Compared with the target that just moved, this target is now completely a living target.

He closed his eyes and could clearly feel the presence of the target in the distance.

Without hesitation, he shot the eighth arrow.

In fact.

When the eight consecutive shots, everyone, no longer pay attention to Chishu.

This so-called fifth prince is simply the existence of dregs, like ants.

Will people care about a ants?

People are concerned about how many arrows this lame can shoot and how many can hit the target.

The ninth arrow!

After the broken ninth arrow was shot, Zhang Yuanxi exhaled. He was tough, carrying the arrow box, and then he limped and carried the bow, Xu Xu forward.

It's like returning from shooting.

No worries on the face.

Shoot! It is the only meaning of his existence today. ,

He was heading towards Chishu.

Chishu has become a hedgehog, with arrows running through every part of his body.

He was paralyzed on the ground like mud, and the pain all over his body was like scraping his bones.

It hurts, it hurts so much, it's even worse than being tortured.

What hurts more is his heart!

His heart was broken and fragmented.

The famous fifth prince, who was so famous, was defeated by a lame man!

One person can achieve nine consecutive shots!

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