Junlin

Chapter 27 Facing the Strong Enemy

Yue Yu shook his sore arm and painfully found that in the next hour, not to mention the bow and archery, I'm afraid he couldn't even pull the six-stone bow away. /|\'() Update super fast/|\

This battle has completely exceeded his limit. Just now, with the counterattack at the time of dodge, he had shot a total of 17 shots. This is the number that Yue Yu has never reached before.

But the good thing is that it doesn't have a big impact on the next battle.

Yue Yu heard that in this world, when the real qi breaks through the innate, it has been able to form a layer of defense comparable to heavy armor. But now the one left in front of him is only a fourth-level martial artist.

In other words, as long as you are holding a weapon, as long as you can cut the part where this guy has no armor protection. The strength of three to forty catties is not much different from the strength of ten thousand catties.

And now the muscles of Yue Yu's left arm, although there are signs of fatigue. But he can still hold the knife and use some strength and true qi, which is enough.

I feel that the inner breath in my body has recovered about 60% under the action of qi pills. Yue Yu pulled out another arrow from the quiver and walked in the direction where the fourth-level martial artist stood.

"There is Uncle Cheng! I really didn't expect that it would be you to solve my problem this time!"

When the two of them were close to a hundred steps, Yue Youcheng's face had been clearly reflected into Yue Yu's pupil. He recognized this face, one of several lobbyists who had repeatedly appeared in his family for months, and that evening half a month ago, this man was also among them.

Speaking of which, in fact, Yue Yu recognized it as early as the beginning. It's just that the bronze mirror at that time was a little blurred after all. The auxiliary intelligent system in Yue Yu's brain may not make mistakes when comparing graphics.

In addition, this uncle Cheng is also the rare one who is kind to him among those people.

"Why didn't Jin Xu and I misread you?"

Yue Youcheng took a deep breath. In this short time, he had adjusted his mood. Then he laughed at himself. I really couldn't imagine that the little guy who thought he was a loser had such a means. In my opinion, if all the juniors of the Yue family talk about talents, it is right to take you as the leader--"

At this moment, Yue Youcheng looked at the eyes of the teenager walking in front of him, which was extremely complicated.

Regardless of the meticulous and exquisite ambush just now, the extremely accurate archery shown by Yue Yu is no longer a waste, but should be the most needed talent in Yuejia City at present.

However, what Yue Youcheng was most afraid of was the teenager's forbearance. If you can open the bow of six stones, then the cultivation is at least five levels of the samurai. It is hard to believe that a teenager who is less than 12 years old can stand the cynicism of others and has been hiding his strength.

Yue Youcheng even thought that half a year ago, Yue Yu fell from the mountain rock. He injured the back of the neck and the back, but only those important parts were undamaged. He thought it was their bad luck, but at this moment, Yue Youcheng began to wonder whether it was a coincidence.

"The junior first? Ha ha! Uncle Cheng is too praised, and the little nephew can't be so praised!"

Yue Yu smiled softly. His life experience is not rich, and he doesn't have much ability to observe words and expressions. However, Yue Youcheng has the obvious fear on his face. He can roughly guess what the other party is thinking by guessing with his heels.

Yue Yu didn't mind. The other party thought of him more insidiously. Anyway, he is worried about his strength and can't explain it to others.

"If you can't do it, then no one can!" Yue Youcheng shook his head with emotion on his face. It's okay to hide it from me. Even Jin Xu is hiding it in the drum, which is not easy! But do you know what you are doing now?

"How could I not know?"

Yue Yu shook his head and continued to walk 40 steps in front of Yue Youcheng. "There are rules for the clan. Those who kill the same clan should be punished with thousands of knives. And if there are only more than 50 martial arts masters like you in the door, then our patriarchs and those elders will be eager to chop me up. But the problem is that they also need to know that I did it--"

When he said this, Yue Yu's words stopped, but he slowly collected the bow and arrow in his hand, and then pulled out the cross knife at his waist.

On the opposite side of Yue Yu, Yue Youcheng's expression first condensed. The other party will definitely not say anything about today. As for himself, he will not let others know.

Then, Yue Youcheng's eyes suddenly became one again, and there was a trace of surprise in his pupils.

What he is most afraid of now is Yue Yu's archery. He had turned over Yue's body before, and it seemed that the three wounds on his body should have been killed on the way back. A ten-stone bow is the main attack, and a six-stone bow is assisted. However, Yue's real fatal cause of death was a lark bone arrow in the throat.

- This arrow is not enough in strength, and it can't even completely smash Yue's favorable cervical vertebrae, but it shoots through the carotid artery and trachea with extreme accuracy, so that his brother can't even ask for help.

There is also the third-level martial artist under Jin Xu. Yue Yu fired three arrows together within a hundred steps, almost blocking all the space of the former to dodge. That is to say, no matter how he avoids, if the ending is not death, it will be a heavy blow.

Yue Youcheng is really difficult to understand why the teenager in front of him gave up his most advantageous weapon.

Is it that you are already exhausted?

Yue Youcheng frowned slightly. If that's the case, it's really good news. But this can't explain why Yue Yu approached him step by step without hesitation.

Thinking of this, Yue Youcheng's eyes swept aside again, dozens of steps away from Ran Li.

It's not that I haven't thought about it before, so I dealt with the threat here first. However, the boy was extremely smart. He was not in a hurry to get back his huge axe, but at the first time, he pulled away the ten-stone bow in his hand again and pointed this way. Until now, there has been no movement at all.

Yue Youcheng is not afraid of this. What he is really worried about is Yue Yu. But now, it's an opportunity--

After the luster in his pupil flashed, Yue Youcheng finally gave up this seductive idea. He is not sure if this is a trap. What's more, even if Ran Li is born with divine power, how long can he open these ten stone bows?

The process of weighing the pros and cons was only completed in an instant. When Yue Youcheng regained his mind, he was surprised to find that Yue Yu was close to ten steps. With his current light body skill, he can almost jump in.

"Uncle Cheng, don't say more nonsense. No matter how much you praise me, I won't be happy!"

Yue Yu finally stopped. He first waved his left arm, and then raised the long knife forward. There is still a little childish face, full of smiles.

"Finally, what other last words do you have to explain?"

"You little guy, you are quite confident."

Yue Youcheng snorted. In the dozens of breaths just now, he has carefully observed the surrounding environment. At least within these 20 steps, there can be no traps. And these two children can't have a fourth strong bow in their hands.

"I didn't have the last words, I'm just weird. Since you can reach level 5 at this age, you have such amazing shooting skills. Then why do you hide it and attract so many people with ulterior motives?"

"Hehe! That's a good question, but the question is that if I don't hide it, I will only die faster, right?

Yue Yu shook his head. The reason why my fields are peeped at is not because of my own talent, but because of my direct blood relatives. There are no people who can speak for us in the clan, right? For example, if you have Uncle Cheng, would you like to let me go?