Chapter 380: Xiao Li Guang VS Xiao Yang Yu Ji

"This poem sounds so beautiful, who is it?"
"The weapon is a spear. It should be a great general, right?"
"Riding a BMW with four hooves on the snow, with an eagle on the shoulder, is this man from Mongolia?"
Several third-group logistics players present, as well as some female players without combat ability, whispered.
"It turned out to be him!"
However, Su Nongying, who has been familiar with "Water Margin", has already determined the identity of this person from the poem title, and her hidden worried eyes suddenly become pleasantly surprised.
Yes, this is a master of the Water Margin, and not an ordinary master of the Water Margin.
In the Water Margin, there are many people who are good at using guns, but there are not too many people who are good at using bows. At the same time, they are proficient in bows and guns. The only person who is dressed like this is the ninth "Tian Gang". Yingxing" Little Li Guang·Hua Rong!
"But... how come?"
But while happy, Su Nongying was unavoidably confused.
As the representative of the "bow and arrow" in the entire Water Margin, Xiao Li Guanghuarong's record can be said to be similar to that of Gongsun Sheng, who belonged to the existence of Zhao Yun's "changing general"!
In addition, the "little Li Guang" is far more popular than Gongsun Sheng and Lu Junyi, not under Wu Song, Lu Zhishen and others.
This kind of character is almost certainly a person who has obtained the "perfect" rating!
"How can you choose a sacrifice of excellence?"
Su Nongying's Ying mouth opened, her face full of surprises.
"Unexpectedly, it's really robbed!"
And Ji Ye, outside the Hall of Qi Yun, naturally determined Hua Rong's identity from the "Poetry Title".
Compared to Su Nongying's doubts, Ji Ye, who had obtained internal information from Zhou Bureau last time she went offline, immediately figured it out.
Hua Rong did not come to the "Liangshan (pseudo stronghold of Songjiang where his righteous brother is, but to the "Qingfengzhai" stronghold where his family is located. However, that stronghold has fallen into the hands of a foreigner, and only Huarong has the strength His personal strength has led dozens of players and indigenous people to support it hard!
By now, it was obviously unable to resist and completely failed, because from the level of sacrifice, Hua Rong had been "downgraded" by the place of inheritance.
But according to the truth, although Hua Rong lost the memory of his life experience after his death, the chances of following Song Jiang were still very high because of the connection in the dark.
Or, like the nine uncles back then, accepting the "sacrifice" from the alien that destroyed his stronghold.
How could it come to Erlong Island so urgently?
"Well, maybe..."
Ji Ye looked up at the "live broadcast" screen in the sky.
On the screen, a blue-eyed and yellow-bearded Liao warrior opened a big bow with horns in his hand, and an arrow pierced the chest of three soldiers of Wang Qingjun, and finally hit the throat of a lieutenant of the mortal rank.
This person's name is "Tianshan Yong", and he is a well-known archery player in the Water Margin. He once hit Zhang Qing's throat with one arrow, but An Dao's skillful medical skills saved his life.
And the reason why Hua Rong chose to come to Erlong Island after amnesia is probably because the sacrifice of "invisible bow" came from Pang Wanchun.
Two people, one named "Xiao Liguang" and the other named "Xiao Yang Youji".
One belongs to Liangshan Tiangang, and the other belongs to the general of Fang La camp who killed most of Liangshan.
It can be said that no matter from which aspect, they are natural enemies!
Even Pang Wanchun dismissed the other generals in Liangshan, even Guan Sheng, only said that he wanted to compete with each other before the battle.
However, due to various reasons, the two did not personally meet each other, and it became a controversial topic that Xiao Yang Yuji and Xiao Li Guang were better.
And now in this battlefield of luck, Pang Wanchun is also dead, and only this sacrifice is probably the only meeting with the phone.
Possibly, it was also the reason why Hua Rong chose the first response.
And the reason for the "exceeding level test" is not necessarily because he entrusted him to the big, but it should be because his strength was at the seventh level when he died in another stronghold. According to the statistics of the Joint Affairs Bureau, it has already come once. Renjie's next level will not exceed his own level!
"Om!"
And the figure of the outstanding figure who condensed the fuzzy face in the soul of civilization, the "invisible bow" as the sacrifice on the opposite side also shines.
A "test battlefield" has evolved over the Qiyun Hall!
Well, it is the real battlefield.
"Kill!"
"The holy flame will last forever."
"Puff, go to hell!"
Bullets flew, feathers and arrows shot in all directions, the sound of knives and guns hitting and there was even a sacred fire burning. It was a reappearance of the scene of the battle between Erlong Island and Fang Lajun.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
And Pang Wanchun in the Fang Lajun camp continued to draw his bow just as before.
After every arrow flew out, a man from Erlong Island fell to the ground holding his chest or neck.
"Big Tiger!"
"father!"
"Grandson!"
In the Great Hall of Qi Luck, there was a cry of exclamation instantly.
Just because of these aborigines who were "shot and killed" by Pang Wanchun, many people have relatives in the Great Hall of Qi Luck.
And although this is a "test battlefield" generated by the invisible bow, it itself is also a replay of the real situation on the Fangla battlefield.
It shows that these people have already died in battle, and it is precisely in the hands of the owner of this sacrifice.
The only difference from before is probably...
"Wow!"
After Pang Wanchun pulled the bow, he shot his finger.
A white feather arrow shot directly at the vest of a middle-aged aboriginal on Erlong Island who was fighting with Fang Lajun soldiers.
And just when it was about to hit, a golden eagle feather suddenly flew out from the side and hit the tip of the white feather arrow.
"Chang!"
With a ball of metal hitting sparks, two arrows fell to the ground.
"Well, master!"
Pang Wanchun turned his head abruptly, and his eyes looked sharply in Hua Rong's direction.
Shoot down arrows with arrows in the air, and the tips of the arrows collide with each other, and the person who shoots this arrow is definitely not inferior to him.
And Hua Rong of BMW, riding on the four-footed snow, holds a carved bow with a trembling tiger string in his hand. This arrow is separated by a distance of nearly one hundred meters. He found the shooting angle from the chaotic battlefield, from Pang Wanchun's hand. Saved people
However, they couldn't see directly between the two, because the chaotic crowd was just blocking them.
"Want to stop me from killing, can you really do it?"
Although he couldn't see anyone, Pang Wanchun had a strong sense of victory in his heart.
Immediately after, he hit the bow again, but he hit two feather arrows at once.
"Whizzing……"
When the string rang, both broke through the air.
He shot at the Erlong Island soldier who was fighting another Fang Lajun soldier on the battlefield, so that he didn't even notice the situation just now.
"No, the master!"
In the Hall of Qi Luck, a woman screamed.
"father!"
There were even more children's cries.
"Ding, Ding!"
The carved feather arrow flew out again, still accurately intercepting the white feather arrow in the air, and it also belonged to two!
"Rival!"
Pang Wanchun's face was a little excited.
"So, how about this, can you stop it?"
In the next moment, Pang Wanchun's hands almost appeared afterimages.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
An arrow was at a speed comparable to an automatic firearm, and it was shot at the middle-aged aborigines who slashed the enemy to the ground.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
On the other side, Hua Rong also shot the Golden Eagle Arrow to intercept.
However, he really couldn't match Pang Wanchun, who specializes in speed, in the number of shots.
On average, Pang Wanchun shot two arrows, and Hua Rong only shot one.
"Flap, pop!"
However, Pang Wanchun's arrow was still shot down.
Because this time the arrow that Hua Rong shot did not directly hit his arrow, but hit the arrow body from the side.
The silver metal arrow, after breaking the wooden shaft, hit the arrow of another arrow.
One arrow breaks two arrows!
"Slap, slap, slap..."
On the battlefield, the clash of feather arrows was endless.
The others, whether they were from Erlong Island or Fang Lajun, didn't have any intention to help them!
In fact, the people on this battlefield do not have real combat power like the extraordinary sacrifices of the Yuanren Emperor and the Four Kings before.
In the real duel, the outcome depends only on the two sides of the arrow.
"Ding!"
After shooting 14 arrows within a few seconds and still being shot down by Hua Rong, Pang Wanchun had to stop.
Because the middle-aged aborigines who successfully defeated their opponents have continued to rush to the next person and get out of his shooting angle.
More because it is enough.
Even if the comparison continues in this way, he and Hua Rong can't tell the difference!
"Ah, Lord Buddha!"
In the hall, the face of the crying woman showed the joy of life from desperation.
However, she didn't think of one thing, this is the "assessment battlefield", but on the real battlefield, there is no Huarong who will save people.
In other words, the middle-aged man who was the first arrow was already killed.