Horse and rider!
This was such a stunning scene that all the barbarians screamed in surprise.
Huangfu Luozhong had already jumped up with his wild red rabbit horse. When they saw that they were getting closer and closer to the hydrangea, Yang Wu and the blood dragon horse jumped up from behind and jumped directly over them. The blood dragon horse seemed to be riding on It hit Huangfu Luozhong above his head, and he was so frightened that he fell directly from the wild red rabbit horse.
The wild red rabbit horse was frightened and lost its balance and fell down.
boom!
A cloud of dust was thrown up from the ground by this man and his horse, which was so eye-catching.
But this is nothing compared to the man and horse above, as if flying into the sky, leaping to the high altitude and riding on the clouds.
Everyone was completely stunned.
They have seen countless horse racing competitions, but this scene is definitely the most stunning and unforgettable.
When the man and horse landed again, bursts of dust also rose from the ground. When the dust disappeared, a handsome man and horse were revealed. The man was shaking a hydrangea in his hand, with an extremely bright smile on his face. The smile is so intoxicating.
"This Daxia man is so handsome!" A young barbarian woman in the crowd couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Yes, this riding skill is not unparalleled, but it can be compared with the most powerful in our clan. He is a true knight, and he does have some charm."
"A horse racing man is so charming."
These barbarian women were enthusiastic and unrestrained, and they did not hesitate to praise Yang Wu.
Huangfu Mingyu couldn't help but admire in his heart: "It's so beautiful to win. How did he do it?"
Shi Lige and Huyan Shilang were both speechless. They didn't know what to say. Huangfu Luozhong had already tried his best. They couldn't blame him. All of this was because Yang Wu and Blood Dragon Ma were too amazing. If it were them Even if you compete, you will lose.
Huangfu Luozhong got up from the ground in embarrassment, took a riding crop and whipped the wild red rabbit horse crazily and cursed: "You useless horse, you made me lose!"
Hurry!
The poor wild red rabbit horse was bruised and bruised by Huangfulu Luozhong, and could only utter pitiful screams.
Yang Wu rode up on the blood dragon horse and sneered: "My riding skills are useless, and you push me on this horse. You are really a scumbag."
"I... I was just careless. How could I lose to you, a big Xia monkey? Let's compete again!" Huangfu Luozhong was pinched by Yang Wu, and he looked at Yang Wu ferociously and said.
"I don't have time to waste time with you. I won this battle, and I don't want your soldiers. Just give me your horse." Yang Wu said coldly.
After saying that, he rode the blood dragon horse back to the crowd.
Bang bang!
The barbarian women surrounding him applauded in unison, and the other men had no choice but to applaud Yang Wu, as if welcoming the return of a hero. Such an amazing knight deserves their respect.
"They were amazed at your riding skills. You are very good." Huangfu Mingyu took the initiative to explain to Yang Wu.
Yang Wu waved his hand and said with a smile: "My riding skills can only be considered average."
This time, Shi Lige and Huyan Shilang looked even worse.
Such riding skills are average, wouldn't it be a mockery of their riding skills
"I will compete with you for the second time!" Shi Lige challenged Yang Wu.
"How do you want to compare?" Yang Wu asked.
"I will compete with you in archery!" Shi Lige said quietly as he took off the Falling Moon Bow from his back.
The Falling Moon Bow has an extraordinary origin. It is an ancient bow. Only because the bow body has been damaged has its power been reduced. However, it can still exert a power comparable to that of a king's soldier. It is difficult for ordinary people to pull it apart. .
Shi Lige is a young man who already possesses the second level of brute strength. Only with his second level of brute strength can he use the Falling Moon Bow.
To use a bow, you don't need to pull it to be proficient in using it. Only when you shoot the arrow accurately can you be a person who knows how to use the bow.
Shi Lige's archery skills were unparalleled and he had the power to pierce the Yangtze with a hundred steps. In this respect, he was not more frightened than Huangfulu Luozhong in his riding skills.
"Okay, let's compete in archery!" Yang Wu nodded and drank.
These are the opponent's strengths, but they seem a bit weak to him. He has used arrows, but he is definitely not proficient in this step, but he still accepts it. This is called the formation of losing without losing.
What's more, he is a majestic king, but he can't compare to the opponent's mere barbarian general
This is his unique arrogance, and everything has to be compared.
"Ordinary archery is meaningless. This time we are competing to shoot geese in the sky. We each shoot three arrows. Whoever shoots more geese will win?" Schliger pointed at the geese that flew by from time to time in the sky. said.
Yang Wu looked up and nodded without any objection.
"Then I'll start first and let you see the power of my clan's invincible archery!" Shi Lige said quietly, exuding a sense of confidence.
Immediately afterwards, he rode forward on his mount, and an arrow feather was pulled out by him. As the mount was running, he pulled the Moon Falling Bow full in one breath. His heroic posture was indeed beautiful, attracting many barbarians. The woman's eyes became bright.
Shooting the Moon!
Schliger's spiritual energy merged with the Falling Moon Bow, and he shot the first arrow while looking at the wild geese high in the sky with all his concentration.
call out!
This arrow contained extremely domineering double strength, like a shooting star drawn in the sky. In an instant, it had reached high in the sky and shot towards the wild geese.
However, the most amazing thing was not this, but that he shot two more arrows in succession, completely ignoring the result of the first arrow, and finished shooting the three arrows.
The next two arrows actually had the feeling of shooting first, catching up with the first arrow and hitting the wild goose.
YoYo!
The wild geese screamed, and several wild geese fell from high in the sky.
The remaining geese in the sky were frightened and quickly flew away.
"Okay!" The barbarians all exclaimed on behalf of Schliger.
These three arrows really contain the essence of archery. Not to mention the skill of one bow and three arrows, but it is not much worse than that. And to shoot three arrows in such a short period of time is not something ordinary people can do. It must be arm strength. Your eyesight and movements must be completely coordinated to be able to take action like this.
Schliger was quite satisfied with the arrow and shouted to the others: "Who will bring the wild geese back for me?"
"I'll go!" A young man from the barbarian tribe shouted in surprise and rushed over on his mount.
Soon, the barbarian young man brought back all the geese he had shot. He looked at Shi Lige and said with admiration: "Li Ge, you are so powerful. You shot down five geese with three arrows!"
After that, he also showed everyone the wild goose carcasses he had recovered. They were indeed five wild geese, and they were all killed by arrows piercing their abdomens.
"It's amazing. Killing two geese with one arrow. Such a method deserves to be called the little god of arrows."
"It's so arrogant. These wild geese are unusual. Their bodies are so tough that ordinary arrow feathers can't penetrate their bodies. Lige can actually kill two geese with one arrow. It's perfect."
"Yes, given time, Lige's archery skills will be enough to shock our clan."
"Tsk, tsk, now let's see how the big summer monkey can win."
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There was a sound of praise, and Schliger was in an extremely beautiful mood, his chin almost lifted to the sky.
"Li Ge is pretty good!" Huangfu Mingyu couldn't help but give a thumbs up and said in admiration.
"Haha, it's still a bit off. The last arrow was a little off. Otherwise, if you could shoot down six geese with three arrows, that would be perfect!" Schliger laughed.
His words seemed modest, but in fact, his complacency was completely written on his face.
His three arrows were confident that they could be compared with those veteran archers who had practiced archery for decades. He did not believe that Yang Wu could possess his level of archery skills.
"We will definitely win this game!" Huyan Shilang said lightly.
When Huangfu Luozhong came back, his mood stabilized a little and he said, "As long as we beat him in the next two games, we won't lose face."
Huyan Shilang secretly despised Huangfu Luozhong for no reason, feeling that this guy was using them to elevate himself.
"It's your turn, Daxia people!" Shi Lige said provocatively towards Yang Wu.
Yang Wu responded: "Don't worry, I'll look for my Gongxian."
"You don't even have a bow. Do you want me to ask someone to lend you one?" Schliger said with a smile.
A person who doesn't even have a bow is naturally not a person who is good at using a bow. He feels that he is 100% sure to win.
"Let me lend you my bow." Huangfu Mingyu hesitated and said.
Yang Wu waved his hand and said, "No, isn't my bow here?"
After saying that, he didn't know why he took a bow in his hand.
This is the method of Qiankun Space.
Those barbarians who didn't understand thought that Yang Wu was using some kind of deception.
Only a few people can imagine that there is something in the universe in Yang Wu.
"Is this Aroro's horn bow?" Shi Lige looked at the bow in Yang Wu's hand, his eyes narrowed and he asked.
"This is my trophy, and naturally it is also my bow!" Yang Wu looked at Shi Lige calmly and said quietly.
"Bastard!" Schliger shouted with murderous intention.
Aruoluo was a powerful general of their barbarian tribe. Unfortunately, he was killed by the Daxia people half a year ago. A thousand barbarians died with him. When the news came back, everyone in their tribe was sad. .
Shi Lige had a good relationship with Aroluo, and he had also tried archery with Aroluo. Now that he saw Yang Wu taking out the horn bow, how could he not be angry.
Yang Wu ignored Shi Lige's words and ran out on his blood dragon horse, waiting for the next wave of wild geese to fly over.
In the spring grassland, wild geese are flying south, and it doesn't take long for wild geese to fly over.
Sure enough, from a higher position, a row of wild geese flew over in a row.
After Yang Wu glanced at them, he did not shoot the arrow immediately, but closed his eyes, as if he was recuperating his eyesight, or waiting for the geese to get closer before taking action.
Many barbarians showed puzzled expressions, and they were all speculating on what tricks this Daxia boy could play.
Suddenly, Yang Wu opened his eyes, and two sharp-edged eyes fell directly on the row of wild geese. He quickly put on the arrow feathers, and the horn bow was full of moon in an instant, and the arrow feathers burst out.
call out!