National Art: Opening Golden Bell Jar

In this open field, the lone wolf's voice was like rolling thunder, rushing away into the distance.

"Cut," Zhao Erye snorted disdainfully when he heard the words, "does he still think he is darts?"

The term Lianglidi was first put forward by the escort bureau industry. When they were guarding and resting, if they were in the wild, they would ask people within two miles to evade.

For ordinary people, it takes some time to walk two miles, but for martial artists, it is the blink of an eye.

At such a distance, if the martial artist attacks violently, the escort bureau will easily be caught by surprise.

So when they escort the goods, they will make such a request, which is fine.

Of course, if the other party insists on refusing to leave the range of two miles, the escort bureau may not choose to fight. In all likelihood, they will choose to be stationed in another place - you won't leave?Then let's go!

If the escort gets up to change places, and the other party follows up in a desperate manner and insists on moving within a two-mile radius, the escort will have enough reasons to take action.

——It is our fault to punish without teaching, but you still follow after the warning, so don't blame us for being rude.

Now Lang Zhen's warning is not sufficient reason, but applying the rules of darts shows that he will not hesitate to fight.

But how could Erye Zhao understand this kind of warning?This is not the land of your lone wolf, the world's road, the world's people can walk!

Even if we set the rules, we Zhige people set the rules with you non-locals!

Outsiders want to draw territory in Zhige?I'm sorry, Zhige people are not used to your faults.

So he raised his chin, and said without thinking, "Don't bother with them, I've been walking this place for 50 years, and it's the first time I heard that I can't go here... Nima, who does he think he is?"

However, even though he said that, he still arranged for some old people and women to go ahead - more than 100 young and strong people came to Zhaojiabao today, as well as more than 100 old and weak women and children. These people were used to win sympathy points.

Zhao Erye didn't believe it anymore, the other party really dared to attack these weak people.

In this plane, there is no weird logic of "I am weak and I am reasonable", but it is not a naked, naked predator. Generally speaking, it is the kind of simple and spontaneous moral logic, which is almost the same as "the old, the old and the people." The old, the young, the young and the young of the people".

Of course, this moral binding force is not very strong, otherwise, Feifei would not have taken that kick.

But if the lone wolf really dared to take action against the young and old in Zhige County, the locals would definitely blow up—what about the man in Zhige?Where did they all die, and let outsiders do the trick?

Sure enough, they clearly entered the scope of Liangli Land, and the other party didn't respond.

"Speed ​​up!" Zhao Erye raised his chin and said excitedly, "Don't let them run away!"

Master Luo brought four martial masters, and they adorned them in a distance, leisurely and leisurely, as if they were on an outing.

As the more than 200 people began to speed up, Lang Zhen's face was a little ugly, "Nie Ma, just bullying us outsiders, I don't know if the genius doctor is willing to kill them all."

"Kill them all?" A voice sounded behind him, "It's not too bad... Do they have any way to die?"

It turned out that Chen Yang also walked out of the house, still holding an iron rod with a wooden support in his left hand, and a thick iron cylinder in his right hand.

"The way to die?" Lang Zhen's mouth twitched, and he sighed inwardly. It turns out that the genius doctor is also a rather pedantic person.

When it was left to him when he was darts, how could there be so many rhetoric?As long as your own escort team may be under siege, that is the way for the opponent to die - I don't want to die, so you have to die!

Divine Doctor, you are an immortal cultivator. As far as your identity is concerned, isn't it just the way to die when they rush here?

But he also knew that Chen Yang came out for "trials" and he didn't want to show it casually, so he could only pick up the binoculars, "Well, let me have a look... ah, that looks like a war bow!"

Chen Yang was shocked when he heard it. He is no stranger to war weapons. When he rescued Sister Lang, the middle-aged man he killed had a long sword that was a pseudo-war weapon. A big hole came out.

It is a pity that after the pseudo-war weapon is used, the magic attached to it disappears, and it can only be regarded as an ordinary long sword.

He looked around and saw that someone had stopped about a mile away, raised a longbow, and couldn't help asking aloud, "Is that the bow?"

"Apart from the war bow, what kind of bow can shoot so far?" Lang Zhen shook his body and stepped back, "Deng Da, Deng Er... After you step back, find a place to hide!"

As soon as the two brothers of the Deng family heard that the other party had a war bow, they jumped up and down like frightened rabbits, and then ran away.

Chen Yang looked blankly at the three people who retreated violently, and swallowed subconsciously: Lao Lang, you just don't want me to retreat, you damn...you have so much confidence in me.

However, since this was already the case, he was too embarrassed to step back, and simply put down the 8-pai mortar in his hand, and raised the Type [-] or [-] submachine gun.

The five-six punch in his hand was well maintained, and the rifling was not worn out. He tried firing a dozen or so bullets two days ago, and found that the gun was well adjusted, at least within 300 meters.

But the problem is, he is now 600 meters away from the guy who pulls the bow.

When Chen Yang was in the military training at the university, he had shot a target. His marksmanship was good. The 150-meter half-length target had five rounds of 48 rings. Moreover, his eyesight is much better than the average person, and his body coordination is also quite good.

But even so, using a five-six punch to hit someone at a distance of five or six hundred meters, to be honest, he doesn't have any confidence-no matter how well the gun is adjusted, he has no confidence, he is not a professional player!

With guns, he is even less confident.

He dipped his finger on the spit, felt the wind direction, and was very pleased to find that it seemed... there was no wind?

do not care!He pulled the bolt and loaded the gun, half squatted down, and started aiming from a kneeling position.

At such a long distance, it is difficult to aim a rifle, and it is even more difficult to aim a war bow. As long as Chen Yang has done it, the other party has to do it again—no matter how powerful the weapon is, it is useless to miss it no?

The arrow is finally drawn here, and the bowstring is slowly drawn. The bow is drawn by a high-level martial artist, who is the number one marksman in Zhaojiabao. Although it is better for the weapon to be displayed by a martial artist, but... Zhao Er Grandpa's head is not right.

Moreover, Zhaojiabao currently has only one martial artist, and he must be reserved to receive guests and support the battle.

This man slowly exerted his strength and was just about to pull the war bow to perfection, only to hear a pop, and the war bow was instantly torn apart.

Chen Yang's shot hit the bow arm of the war bow so hard that he couldn't die, and the bow arm broke in an instant.

The bow arm is about to be pulled to perfection, and the bow arm breaks in an instant. The reaction is as fast as possible.

The broken bow arm bounced back instantly, and the broken ballast at one end was directly inserted into the archer's left eye socket.

Before the archer could realize what happened, he screamed, threw the broken bow, covered his eyes and rolled on the ground.

"Bastard!" Zhao Erye looked at him with a splitting gaze, "How dare you attack us!"

Anyway, the reason is with him. The Zhao family's pulling the bow is not a sneak attack.

The person next to him was stunned and couldn't believe his eyes.

"The war bow... just ruined? This is a war weapon, how is it possible?"

"Yes, the weapons are extremely hard, what is the other party using?"

Zhao Erye didn't care about comforting the clansmen, he walked quickly to the group of distinguished guests, raised his hand, and spoke in a heart-wrenching voice.

"The thief has a good weapon in his hand, and hurt the ancestral treasure bow in our family. He also asked Lord Luo and my Zhao family to be the master. Before that, all the conditions were as usual, and the opponent's weapon also belonged to the Lord."

Lord Luo gave him a strange look, "A good weapon...Are you sure? If not, you will pay me a good weapon?".

Chapter 241

Lord Luo's words directly choked Er Ye Zhao to death.

After being stunned for a while, he replied bravely, "The other party can break my family's ancestral treasure bow, so it should be a good weapon, right?"

The corners of Master Luo's mouth twitched, and he smiled disdainfully, "If you only have this level, I really want to doubt you. What qualifications do you have to teach others to practice... Do you dare to repeat it again?"

Second Master Zhao hesitated for a moment. Under the pressure of the other party, he could only spit out two words in a low voice, "Don't dare."

"I believe you are not that stupid," Master Luo said coldly, "As a martial artist, you must have the knowledge to match a martial artist. War bows have never been known for their strength. You have an ancestral war bow, so you don't know this-?"

To put it bluntly, the fact that the war bow was destroyed just now does not prove that the opponent's attack power is - strong.

The bow is not like a sword, it is not for close combat, but a precision weapon for long-range killing, and it may be destroyed if it is damaged a little.

Just now, the archers of Zhaojiabao had already pulled the war bow to near perfection. In this poised state, the bow arm was attacked, and it really didn't take much destructive power to destroy the war bow.

In fact, five or six bullets fly five or six hundred meters, and there is not much kinetic energy left.

Zhao Erye listened silently, and the other party was right. In fact, he understood the logic in his heart, but he just pretended not to understand.

As for why you pretend you don't understand, isn't that obvious?He will use the "good fighter" as a bait, and invite these distinguished guests from the East to take action.

Lord Nai Luo is not easy to fool. Although he is not proficient in archery, he is also a congenital master. He has never eaten pork, and has he never seen a pig run?

At this moment, someone cried again, "Ninth Uncle...Ninth Uncle, why did you just go like this!"

It turned out that the archer's eye was pierced by the broken arm of the bow, directly hurting his brain. After a few rolls, he struggled a few times before swallowing his last breath.

Hearing the cries of the clansmen, Erye Zhao gritted his teeth, tapped the ground with one leg, and knelt down to Lord Luo, "The other party is extremely cruel, please help us with revenge!"

Lord Luo said coldly, "You dare to count on me, you are so bold... Do I look really stupid?"

The calculation he said was of course the so-called "good combat weapon" just now. As a congenital expert, he absolutely could not tolerate others being so offended. In a different environment, if he shot and killed this person, no one would hold grievances.

Of course Erye Zhao also understood how serious the mistake he made, so he could only bite the bullet and answer, "This is because I haven't thought about it carefully, and I am willing to offer an additional fifty kilograms of black iron to the adults."

Lord Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said gloomily, "My face is only worth fifty pounds of black iron?"

"My Zhao family only has so much inventory," Second Master Zhao cried out in agony, "It's just fifty catties, and it was bestowed by the nobles of the imperial capital."

Another martial artist of the Zhao family developed in the imperial capital and was serving as a guard for a certain nobleman. The connection between this person and the family has been lost a lot, but Zhao Jiabao is also something he can never give up.

To be the guard of the nobles in the imperial capital, there are strict requirements. You must be innocent. This innocence is not just because the people around you do not have a major black history. More importantly, the guard must have a family and maintain a considerable degree of contact. .

Let's put it this way, if someone is an orphan, it is basically impossible to be the guardian of the nobles - once you make a mistake, there is no family to be implicated, such a person... is not very reliable.

The relationship between the martial master of the Zhao family and the family, that is, this kind of mutual dependence, if you say how close it is, it really doesn't exist.

However, Second Master Zhao believed that the other party must not know these secrets. He said in his heart that no matter how talented you are, my family is also in the imperial capital and followed the nobleman.

So... everyone is almost at the point, and it's over when the matter is exposed.

Of course, his black iron is not a reward from the nobles of the imperial capital, but Zhaojiabao discovered a dense black iron mine, which is currently being mined quietly, and he absolutely dare not publicize it.

It was precisely because of the secret mine that he handed over the black iron card happily. Otherwise, how could he have made Lang Zhen cheap?

Master Luo's face sank once again when he heard this, "Are you using the nobles of the imperial capital to suppress me? How bold!"

"I really don't mean that," Zhao Erye called out, "I'm just telling the truth, if you can't believe it, then forget it. Today's matter is over... Can I go? I'll go and apologize to those outsiders!"

That's what he said, but he knew very well in his heart that it was impossible for him to apologize, and he didn't believe that the outsiders on the opposite side had already shown a lot of good things, and Lord Luo would not be interested.

Without the cooperation of my Zhao Jiabao, I would like to see how you can find a suitable excuse to take action.

Sure enough, Lord Luo pondered, with a gloomy expression on his face.

In fact, he was far more moved than Zhao Erye thought. The lights last night certainly shocked him, but the long-range attack ability displayed by the other party today made him salivate even more.

As a congenital expert, he not only has excellent eyesight, but also has a feeling for qi that is far superior to others. He is very sure that the steel particles shot out of the thin iron pipe of the other party are not only extremely fast, but also... do not contain any Inner gas!

A device that can remotely injure people without the need for internal energy - this thing is simply an existence that defies the sky.

Strictly speaking, this device is useless to Lord Luo. As a congenital master, he really can't use it.

However, he knew very well what this thing meant to ordinary people.