Chapter 193 No Feather Arrow

A general ran to the front of Zhang Qing and arched his hand to Zhang Qing: "This general! I'm in charge of Guan Sheng! Now, under the order of the imperial court, he sent troops to attack Liangshan and was chased and killed by thieves. Please send troops to support as soon as possible!" After saying that, he turned around and rushed to the front line.

Seeing this, Zhang Qing rushed up with Ma Cejun.

Seeing a thief in front of him, holding a wolf's tooth stick, he swept left and right in the crowd of officers and soldiers, and his flesh and blood flew across. Zhang Qing was in the kit, took out a stone and shook his hand to hit it out. The flying stone fell off his hand, as fast as an electric fire, like a meteor, hitting the corner of the thief's eyes, the thief shouted and fell off the war horse.

Zhang Qing threw a few generals away with stones, and suddenly heard someone in his ear praise: "Good skills! No feathers and arrows, Zhang Qing?"

"Who are you?" Zhang Qing's question. It seems that people are riding on horses, young, dressed in Taoist clothes, and they don't do it. They only see nearby thief soldiers disappearing mysteriously.

The young Taoist priest smiled and said, "Good idea! I'll try it, too."

With that, a stone appeared in his hand.

The stone took off his hand and flew to a thief on the opposite side.

There is no strength, no accuracy, and no speed. Zhang Qing shook his head. This Taoist priest gave him an unfathomable feeling before, but now...

Shi Ba felt that Zhang Qing's flying stone technique was very desirable. If you learn well, Shi Ba feels that his combat effectiveness and one-on-one ability can reach a higher level.

Do it when you think of it. Take out a stone from your backpack and see that there is a Wuliangshan man nearby.

Qin Ming's apprentice, Zhen Sanshan Huang Xin, saw that the master was knocked down by Zhang Qing's stone, and rushed to save Qin Ming.

When I saw it, I was secretly happy and threw out the stone.

Shizi and Huang Xin collided at high speed.

No strength, no head, no speed. Huang Xin hummed coldly.

"Dong Shi Yi Yi! Handan learns to walk! Don't measure your strength! Laugh generously! Not every drop of milk is called Telunsu; not every stone is called no feather arrow. This is Huang Xin's subtext.

Huang Xin snorted coldly and patted the funeral sword at will.

It's so slow that you can pat it with your eyes closed. Such a light blow fell on the body, it was just a drizzle. Huang Xin was very reluctant to pay attention to it, but if he was hit by such a slow stone, he would have lost face!

So, although he was very unhappy, Huang Xin's sword subconsciously patted the stone.

The next second. Huang Xin's hand sank, Zhang Qing's eyes opened, and Shi eight hands shook again...

The light pebble was not slapped away by Huang Xin's sword. Not only was it not slapped, but it turned into a stone soldier. He grabbed Huang Xin's sword body with his hand.

As soon as Huang Xin saw the mystery on the sword, the side light of his eyes saw another small stone flying gently. Huang Xin's left hand subconsciously patted empty-handed...

Huang Xin shouted and fell off the war horse.

Shi Ba was overjoyed: "This thing is really sharp when fighting horse generals!"

"Brother Zhang! Thank you! I'll ask you for advice when I have time!" Shi Ba was so happy that he said hello to Zhang Qing and ran to another general.

Zhang Qing looked at the distant figure of the young Taoist priest in a daze. He couldn't speak for a long time. In his heart, an eager voice kept repeating: "If! If! If I can learn this hand..."

Suddenly, I saw a nearby thief aimed his arrow at him. Zhang Qing subconsciously flashed and flashed the arrow. He returned a stone by the way. The distance was too far, and it was also flashed by the other party.

Another stone, from another direction, from another angle, lightly hit the rider shooter. Little Li Guanghuarong.

Hua Rong didn't see the end of Huang Xin. Otherwise, he would not have knocked the stone with a bow to death...

Hua Rong shouted and fell off the war horse.

Liangshan heroes have fallen one after another. It is a very troublesome thing to fall from the chaos. Seeing this, Song Jiang quickly waved his troops to rescue the generals, retreated for the time being, and chose a day to challenge again.

This great escape finally ended with the victory of eight parties.

This is a brilliant victory!

At least it's like this. He didn't count it carefully, but in my impression, there are about ten Liangshan heroes who were knocked down by his stones, and there are more players who were knocked down by his stones.

"Dao~Long! Let's take the last disciple!"

At the end of the war, as soon as Shi Ba got off the horse, Zhang Qing rushed to Shi Ba from somewhere, pushed Jinshan, poured the jade pillar, and worshipped.

"General Zhang! Why is this?" Shi Ba quickly helped Zhang Qing up.

"Master! Let's take the apprentice!" Zhang Qing said sincerely.

"Don't say that! Poor Tao also wants to ask General Zhang about the technique of flying stone strike!"

Zhang Qing's eyes lit up and nodded repeatedly: "Okay! The last general is trying to ask the Taoist priest about the art of fossil soldiers! Let's just communicate!"

The two made an agreement and each was happy.

Now clean up the battlefield, go to the city to introduce the Taishou, feast, drink and water, and be quiet in the afternoon.

Zhang Qing and Shi Ba met at the small school yard in Zhoucheng and began to communicate.

"General Zhang! Don't tell the truth! The poor Taoism is a little short of the realm of Xiaocheng. The poor Taoism can only guarantee the teaching of each other. As for whether the general can understand it or not, he dare not guarantee it!" Shi Ba put the ugly words in front of him.

"It doesn't matter! The last general's skill of flying stones is actually not a big secret. Almost everyone knows my soldiers here.

"Oh! General, come and listen!"

"No it! Familiar with each other! The last general has been since childhood..."

Zhang Qing began to tell a story.

Listen attentively.

Neither of them realized that in Shiba's gossip, there was also a group of people who were also listening. Their eyes flashed with the light of gossip...

The next day, a fable appeared on the forum:

Once upon a time, there was an unreliable baby who had been naughty since he was a child. When he had nothing to do, he liked to humiliate people with stones. The villagers thought he was particularly annoying, so they gave him a nickname, a troublemaker.

Later, the troublemaker grew up and hit many fierce people with stones and killed many fierce people. Friends thought that his skill of throwing stones at people was very great, so they gave him a nickname: No Feather Arrow.

This unreliable child is Zhang Qing without feathers and arrows.

This story tells us that no matter how unreliable it is, if you do it to the extreme, you are in this field--

God.

After listening to Zhang Qing's story, Shi Ba suddenly realized.

"That's how the general's stunts were practiced!"

At the same time of great enlightenment, Zhang Qing, a young man, looked both steady and reliable and handsome. His image suddenly became vivid and vivid in Shi Ba's eyes. It is no longer a simple NPC, a boss who can throw stones and hit people, but a child who has history, has a past, has been naughty since childhood, and loves to hit people with stones. When he grows up, although he looks quite reliable and steady, he still shows his naughty side from time to time.

In a word, after putting aside the unexcellent martial arts, the stunts of flying stones, and the aura of featherless arrows, this is a very loving young man.

No wonder you can hook up with Qiong Ying in your dream.