With the help of the Yang family's marksmanship, I penetrated the world of martial arts

Chapter 8

Mu Yi was quite surprised. The young master's flagpole stabbing, tying, locking, holding, panning, hitting, sitting, and collapsing were all the moves of the Yang family's marksmanship.It's just that although the marksmanship is nimble, it is not authentic from the Yang family, but it seems to be learned by stealing.

It is indeed specious, but how did he know?Could it be that he also knows the Yang family gun?Mu Yi thought in his heart.

When Mu Yi was about to pack up and leave, the sky had already changed. When the wind tightened, snowflakes began to fall from the sky.

On the other side, Yang Kang's spear point connected, forcing Guo Jing into danger.Guo Jing looked around to see if there were any weapons that could be used, but there were spectators all around, so there were no weapons.

Only Mu Yi had an iron gun in his hand, which was originally stuck on the ground, but he held it in his hand after the two of Guo and Yang fought. It was also for this reason that Yang Kang just pulled out the pennant flagpole and used it as a spear.

Guo Jing stepped back and shouted at Mu Yi, "Old Man Mu, take your spear and use it!"

Mu Yi thought to himself, this little brother was originally talking for his father and daughter, so he was entangled by this young man. Now that he is facing the spear empty-handed, I naturally want to help.

So he threw the iron spear to Guo Jing.

But Yang Kang didn't have the idea of ​​a fair confrontation. He lifted the long pole in his hand and picked it up in the air, then picked up the flying iron spear and flew to the other side.

Yang Chen stretched out his hand, just in time to catch the iron spear flying towards him.

Huang Rong said to Yang Chen: "This son is so shameless, he bullies the short-handed with his long soldiers, why don't you help this idiot?"

"Alright!" Yang Chen nodded, and at this moment an idea floated up in his mind, just in time to give it a try.

"Be careful!" He first reminded him, then raised his gun and stabbed at Yang Kang.

At this time Yang Kang had suppressed Guo Jing's dodging range to only a square inch, and he was about to win, but he didn't expect someone to attack from behind.

So he hurriedly turned around, swung the flagpole horizontally, and then pushed it again to block Yang Chen's iron spear. Of course, this was also the reason why Yang Chen didn't use all his strength.

Guo Jing backed away a few steps, out of the range of the two of them fighting, but he had no intention of stepping forward to help Yang Chen, after all, it would be disgraceful to fight too much.

Yang Chen's iron spear danced wildly, a little cold light flickered, and the sky was full of snow. This momentum was more than a star and a half stronger than Yang Kang just now.

Facing Yang Kang, Yang Chen also kept his hands everywhere, not letting go of gravity, but he was forced to retreat again and again.

But the marksmanship he used was the same as Yang Kang's, and the slight difference was invisible to everyone in the audience, except Mu Yi.

Mu Yi was shocked: "This person also uses the Yang family gun, but it is the authentic one. Where did he learn it?"

The two fought against each other, and in the blink of an eye, more than twenty moves passed, and Yang Kang's failure was fully revealed.Yang Chen raised his iron gun at the end, and a Huanglong lay down and slashed straight down.In a hurry, Yang Kang had to hold the gun with both hands and put it above his head.

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The flagpole in Yang Kang's hand broke at the sound, his arms trembled and fell, and his hands couldn't even grasp the flagpole steadily.He looked at the ruthlessly falling iron gun in astonishment, and it was about to hit the ground, so he had to close his eyes tightly and wait for death.

However, in the end it was just a gust of wind blowing past, which made Yang Kang's face ache.

He opened his eyes and saw that the iron gun was just an inch above his head, but it did not fall.Looking down at Yang Chen, just in time to see him withdrawing his spear, he realized that it wasn't someone who saved him, but that the other party was temporarily forced, and he didn't hurt himself.

Yang Chen smiled and said, "You're not very good at marksmanship." Then he turned and walked towards Mu Yi, as if he wanted to return the iron spear to him.

"you……"

Yang Kang pointed at Yang Kang and was about to speak, but someone shouted from behind: "Bold, how dare you disrespect the little prince!"

Before the words fell to the ground, a short man strode out of the servants led by Yang Kang, raised his palm and hit Yang Chen.

This person is Peng Lianhu, one of the five masters recruited by Wanyan Honglie. He is nicknamed "Thousand-handed Rentu" in Jianghu, and he came out with Yang Kang today to protect his safety.

But when Yang Kang and Guo Jing fought just now, the victory was already decided, but "Cheng Yaojin" appeared and almost killed the young prince with one shot, which really scared Peng Lianhu.

Immediately angrily shot, this sudden "Cheng Yaojin" was about to end.

When Yang Chen heard the sound of the wind behind him, he turned his right hand holding the gun, and then held it five inches away from the gun head with his left hand.

Although the spear was shot late, Yang Chen didn't hold back his hand, and with all his strength, the tail of the iron spear landed directly on Peng Lianhu's palm.

With a bang, the end of the gun effortlessly counteracted the force of Peng Lianhu's palm, and then pushed his right palm to hit his chest.

The huge force made Peng Lianhu's chest short, and then he flew out, hitting the healthy servants brought by Yang Kang heavily.

A burly Tibetan monk and a white-haired old man flew out of the crowd, and each put a palm on Peng Lianhu's back.

With the joint efforts of the two, they also took two steps back, leaving four deep footprints on the ground, and only then managed to strengthen the strength on Peng Lianhu's body.

Peng Lianhu spat out a big mouthful of blood, then sat slumped on the ground, obviously seriously injured, the two looked at each other, eyes full of astonishment and horror.

Mu Yi's face also changed drastically, and he exclaimed, "Back to the carbine!"

The Yang family's marksmanship is a martial art on the battlefield, and it has been widely circulated in the Jianghu of the Song Dynasty, but these are not authentic marksmanship.Those circulated versions not only have slightly different moves, but also do not have the unique skill of "returning the horse gun" of the Yang family gun.

And what Yang Chen used just now was the most authentic return carbine gun of the Yang family gun, and even Mu Yi himself would not use it better than Yang Chen.

Just as Mu Yi was about to ask Yang Chen where he learned the Yang family's marksmanship, he heard a sound of scolding from the west, and a dozen soldiers and servants held rattan canes to drive away passers-by.

Everyone stepped aside to get out of the way, and saw six strong men coming around the corner carrying a large sedan chair embroidered with gold.

The servants brought by Yang Kang shouted: "The princess is here!" Yang Kang frowned and scolded: "There are many things, who is going to tell the princess?"

The embroidered sedan chair was carried to the edge of the martial arts competition, and then stopped, only to hear a woman's voice inside the sedan chair saying: "Why are you fighting with someone? In the heavy snow, I didn't wear long clothes, and I caught a cold when I turned around!" The voice was very tender. .

Yang Kang stepped forward and said softly: "Mom, I just competed with someone, nothing happened."

The concubine said: "Since there is nothing to do, let's get dressed quickly, and our mother and I will go back together."

Those healthy servants hurried up and put on the brocade robe that Yang Kang had untied before.

Yang Kang was already thinking of retreating at this time, because he knew that he was no match for Yang Chen, so he was ready to go back with his concubine right now.

Who would have thought that the white-haired old man walked up, bowed his hands to Wang Hao, then pointed at Yang Chen and said, "Wang Hao, that kid almost hurt the little prince just now, do you want to take him back?"

(End of this chapter)