Chapter 23 Sparring
Lu Ye was shocked.
He hurriedly stepped back.
Pa
The head of the gun passed in front of his eyes, and with a strong wind, it hit the ground hard, and a long and deep mark immediately appeared on the ground.
The person who came here put away his gun and stood still.
I saw her with a red cloth bun, her wheat-colored skin was shiny, her eyes were lively, and her pretty features carried an unconcealable heroic spirit.
Wearing a close-fitting short archery jacket made her taller and taller, and her long legs were gathering strength under the thin fabric.
It’s just that her almond-shaped eyes were wide open under her beautiful eyebrows, and she was obviously in a bad mood.
It was Lu Ye and Wang Hu's benefactor, Pan Furong, the only daughter of King Lao Chuang, and her personal guard Sister Hong was also standing at the edge of the martial arts arena.
The two of them saluted hurriedly.
“I’ve met the lady!”
Pan Furong waved impatiently.
"You have changed your weapons, let's fight again!"
This eldest lady likes to wield swords and guns, and when she is in a bad mood, she even grabs someone to practice with.
Moreover, she was taught by Lao Chuang and her martial arts skills were excellent, and she had already reached the level of bronze-skinned martial artist.
Lu Ye had seen this young lady with a picture of a fish and a dragon. Even though she looked like a pretty girl, she had nearly 800 qi and blood!
More powerful than Wang Hu now!
Of course, Wang Hu is only a minor achiever at the Bronze Skin Realm. If he reaches the Intermediate Realm, he will probably be able to suppress this Rouge Tiger.
It’s just that Pan Furong may have entered the realm of steel-framed martial arts master and become even more powerful by then.
In the past, when she was sparring, she didn't let her guard down, nor did she like her opponent to let her guard down.
As for the refugee army, those who were stronger than her were too respectful of their status to fight her, and those who were weaker than her were so scared that she turned into a soft-footed cat just by staring.
Until Wang Hu appeared, Wang Hu had rough skin and thick flesh, great natural strength, and a straightforward temper. He would not let go if he said he wouldn't, and he would fight to the end.
Pan Furong then ordered Wang Hu to be her full-time meat bun, but Wang Hu's strength was indeed inferior to hers, so the fight was a bit unsatisfactory.
One day she saw Wang Hu and Lu Ye sparring.
Overjoyed, he immediately grabbed Lu Ye to make him his head.
Every time they sparred in the following days, Pan Furong showed off her power and beat the sparring partners until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen.
Lu Ye is responsible for Nose Qing.
Wang Hu is responsible for facial swelling.
Now Pan Furong is going to fight again.
Lu Ye and Wang Hu, who knew her temper well, rushed to the weapon rack to choose weapons.
The choice is slow, the eldest lady will not wait for anyone. If the two of them deal with the spear with bare hands, they will probably suffer more than just a bruise on their nose and face.
Wang Hu chose an iron rod this time. Lu Ye was new to marksmanship and was not his strong point, so he honestly chose a set of swords and shields and carried a pair of bows and arrows on his back.
The two people looked at each other, understood each other, shouted, and attacked from the left and right at the same time.
Wang Hu opened and closed the iron rod widely, splitting Huashan Mountain with one move, taking the lead.
Lu Ye hid behind the shield, crouched and walked quickly, then swung out his knife and slashed directly at the woman's feet.
Pan Furong snorted coldly.
She raised the spear in her hand and blocked the iron rod with a loud bang.
With a kick of her foot, a kick of sand rushed towards Lu Ye - this lady has also fought on the battlefield. She is not limited to moves and will make full use of the advantages of the surrounding terrain and environment.
Lu Ye hurriedly raised his shield with his left hand to cover his face. Although it blocked his sight, the power of the knife in his hand did not diminish, and he slashed hard from memory.
After Pan Furong kicked the sand and soil, her feet were in the air, but she changed her moves faster than the knife in Lu Ye's hand, and kicked Lu Ye's shield extremely quickly.
At the same time, she shook the spear in her hand and stabbed Wang Hu three times in an instant, forcing Wang Hu to retreat continuously.
Bang!
A muffled sound.
The shield was kicked out of shape.
Lu Ye felt like he had been hit hard by a buffalo, and his arms and half of his body were numb.
He shouted in his heart that it was not good.
Follow the trend and roll a few times, away from Pan Furong.
Swish, brush, brush!
Lu Ye was able to avoid it just in time, and where he passed, several small holes were made by the tail of the gun.
It turned out that although the head of Pan Furong's spear was stabbing Wang Hu, there were eyes on the back of her head. When the spear shrank, a spear was being swallowed in her hand, as if it came to life.
The spear piers were pierced into the land along Luye’s shelter route, making several deep pits in succession.
Her side forced Lu Ye back, and immediately used her gun to attack without mercy, causing Wang Hu to be in a hurry.
Lu Ye half-knelt on the ground.
He saw that the shield in his hand had been kicked by Pan Furong and had cracks. It was already half useless. Then he saw that there were not many shields on the weapon rack.
So he simply put down the shield in his hand, bit the sword in his mouth, then took the bow and arrow, bent the bow and nocked the arrow, and aimed forward.
I saw Pan Furong holding a spear in her hand, attacking Wang Hu like a tide. Wang Hu swung an iron rod tightly and tried his best to resist.
The two were full of energy and strength, and their guns and sticks clashed, making a harsh collision sound, accompanied by sparks.
Lu Ye took a deep breath and immediately drew his bow like a full moon.
Then there was a bang.
Pan Furong did jump away to dodge, but unexpectedly Lu Ye actually pulled an empty bow, and no arrow was shot out at all.
Wang Hu seized the opportunity and attacked fiercely with his stick. He took the opportunity to stand firm and entangled Pan Furong who wanted to rush towards Lu Ye.
Waiting for Pan Furong to suppress Wang Hu with more than ten shots in one go, and was about to expand her advantage.
Lu Ye continued to fire his bow on the side.
Boom!
The empty string was pulled again, but under the pull of the Qi machine, Pan Furong had to hide.
After that, in the martial arts arena, the sound of bowstrings could be heard from time to time.
Half an hour later.
Lu Ye was exhausted. He had forgotten how many times he had pulled the long bow. He only knew that his arms were so sore that he could not lift them up.
He only has a rough grasp of bow and arrow, and has no experience in it. The arrows he shoots are not accurate at all.
When Pan Furong and Wang Hu were fighting, he didn't dare to shoot an arrow. He only let out a cold arrow when the two men pulled away.
Up to this point in the battle, a pot of arrows has almost been shot out.
Over there, Pan Furong raised her gun and knocked the long stick out of Wang Hu's hand. She hit Wang Hu with the gun barrel and knocked his huge body away.
Then the spear passed between her hands, she twisted her waist, and suddenly the spear head pierced Lu Ye.
Lu Ye used his last strength to draw the bow to full capacity, then shot the arrow.
Pan Furong shook the barrel of her gun and knocked the long arrow away. The spear circled around, the head of the spear grazed Lu Ye's throat and it flashed across the body.
Lu Ye put down the long bow in his hand and used his knife to block it, and a huge force came from him.
Like Wang Hu, he became a rolling gourd.
“Huh…”
Pan Furong let out a long breath, her face turned rosy, and her frown relaxed. She threw out the spear in her hand and landed firmly on the gun stand.
The eldest lady has finished venting her anger and feels comfortable.
She thought to herself that these two sparring partners were becoming more and more powerful and could no longer win as easily as before. She gasped slightly but pretended to be relaxed.
“Why are you two so inexperienced?”
“How can you be my lady’s sparring partner?”
Lu Ye and Wang Hu stood up with bared teeth.
This time there was no bruise or swelling, but the pain was severe.
"Ms. Mighty! With great martial arts skills, we two brothers are certainly no match for you!"
Lu Ye did not forget to flatter him, but in his heart he thought that if he entered the door with his bow and arrow, maybe he could Fight to a draw.
The corners of Pan Furong's mouth raised slightly.
"You two need to work hard. On the battlefield, your opponents will not show mercy."
Lu Ye and Wang Hu quickly agreed.
Pan Furong was happy, vented her anger, and asked Lu Ye to bring out the horse to ride.
Wang Hu resigned, Lu Ye took the horse from the stable and followed him on foot. Sister Hong rode a mule to follow.
Leaving the camp and arriving in the wilderness.
Pan Furong galloped back and forth, and when she was having fun, she tapped the saddle with her riding crop.
"Hey, shepherd, where did you tell the story about Yi Zhangqing last time?"
Lu Ye became energetic and started telling the story immediately.
"Miss, the book will be continued from the previous chapter."
"The earthly comet is one foot tall and the Qinghu Sanniang met the lecherous short-footed tiger Wang Ying. After a few rounds, he chopped off the opponent's head with one knife. …”
"Hmm? Why not use a gun?"
"Think about it, by the way, Hu Sanniang used a gun. I remembered it wrong."
"Then when will Song Jiang be able to Kill the dog emperor and seize the country?”
“Don’t worry, miss, it’s coming soon, it will be here in a few dozen times, Song Jiang will become the emperor, and he will also make Yi Zhangqing a female general. ..."
"Can this female general have her own marriage?"
"Of course, she is a general, who would dare to force her to marry, unless it is the emperor."
"Then why doesn't Yi Zhangqing become the emperor?"
"Hey, miss. , This is a good idea..."
(End of this chapter)