While frustrated, Bai Sheng thought that Pang Wanchun was not mocking him, but the "five years" made him very upset, and said, "Five years? What are you kidding? I want to draw such a bow and practice it again." Years are enough!"

Pang Wanchun smiled and stopped commenting.Silence means disbelief, but since you are a prisoner, why bother to be truthful?

In any case, one fact is already in front of us, that is, when it comes to internal strength, Bai Sheng is not as good as Pang Wanchun.

Bai Sheng knew this fact well, and couldn't help but blame himself deeply. Since he met Xiao Feng in Tangyin, he still hasn't been able to practice the Red Fist mentality well, and the water drops in his dantian stay at the place where he first met Yue Fei. At that level, there has never been an increase.

It seems that he needs to find a place to hide and practice his inner strength.Otherwise, what's the use of having magic weapons?What's the use of learning red boxing?Internal force is king!

After going through so many things and meeting all kinds of experts, he already knew that the "water droplet" in his dantian should be internal force.

Thinking of this, he handed the horned dragon bow to Jiang Jing who was beside him, "Take a look."

He wanted to know if Jiang Jing could be full, and at the same time verify the gap between himself and Pang Wanchun.

Jiang Jing shook his head again and again, and said, "I'm sure I can't."

Bai Sheng insisted: "If you can't do it, you should give it a try and see how big the difference is."

Jiang Jing was no longer modest, he swung his arms and pulled his inner strength hard, but his face was flushed, the semicircle he pulled was not as big as Bai Sheng's just now, so he had to relax slowly, but the blood on his face did not disappear Faded, I don't know if it's suffocation or embarrassment.

Ma Lin was very unconvinced after seeing it. He couldn't be compared with Pang Wanchun all his brothers, could he?He snatched the bow from Jiang Jing and tried it, and ended up ashamed.

"I'll draw this bow! I don't believe it. Could it be that this bow was drawn by someone?" Tao Zongwang was less believer than Ma Lin, and accidentally scolded Pang Wanchun, and Pang Qiuxia rolled his eyes in anger.

Tao Zongwang didn't realize it, took the horned dragon bow, stretched his arms, and shouted, "Open!"

No one expected that Tao Zongwang really opened the bow to the full, and it seemed effortless!

"Brother, divine power!" All the heroes on the boat praised each other, but even Bai Sheng couldn't help but obey. It's true that there are lengths and weaknesses, giraffes eat leaves and goats eat grass, each has its own ability.

But Pang Wanchun said calmly, "If your arm is four inches short, what's the point of drawing a full bow? If it's a foot shorter, it can be full without drawing it."

Everyone was taken aback when they heard the words, and then they understood the truth. Among these people, Tao Zongwang was the shortest, and naturally had the shortest arm span, so he was able to draw the bow easily.Because he has much less tension to overcome than others.

So everyone laughed, and Tao Zongwang also figured out the reason. Although he would not become angry from embarrassment, he didn't dare to pretend to be a god anymore.

Everyone was laughing loudly, when they suddenly heard a sharp "whoosh" sound from the south bank, mixed with the piercing sound of the naval arrows, it was extremely ear-piercing. Bai Sheng reacted the fastest, knowing that this was another special weapon The feathered arrow shot over, and immediately shouted: "Be careful!"

Everyone couldn't help but wonder, the rattan player at the stern has already blocked it tightly, so what else should we be careful about?Hearing this sound, it was probably a feathered arrow shot flat. No matter how sharp the feathered arrow was, how could it hurt everyone?

In the midst of thinking, there was only a sound of "Duo", the sound of an arrow hitting the wood coming from the top of the head, followed by a sound of "Swipe", everyone hurriedly looked up, and saw that the sail on the mast had fallen. down.

Everyone couldn't help being surprised, and they all thought: This man's arrow skills are very strong!

Bai Sheng couldn't help but look at Pang Wanchun, meaning is there any marksman under Fang La who can stand shoulder to shoulder with you?

Pang Wanchun nodded slightly, not concealing the truth: "It was shot by Princess Baihua, she is my senior sister."

As if to confirm Pang Wanchun's statement, a crisp female voice sounded from the south bank; "Old thief Huangshang, quickly send my third brother and niece back, or I will drive troops across the river and kill all of you, and I will kill you all." Your whole family!"

The speed of the ferry without sails dropped sharply, and the water in the middle of the river was so deep that it was no longer possible to use boat poles to punting, and could only move forward with sculls. In this way, those swimming sailors would definitely be able to catch up to the side of the boat.

A battle in the middle of the river is inevitable.

Chapter 163 Arrow Shooting Fang Baihua

The south bank of the Yangtze River is already crowded with people, and the roar of mountains and tsunami erupts from the sea of ​​people, "Princess God Arrow!"

The boat that Bai Sheng was on was the last one in the entire fleet, and it happened that Fang Baihua shot down its sails and was stranded in the middle of the river, about to become the prey of the Southern Army's navy.

Although it is already out of the range of the archers on the enemy's shore, it is conceivable that once they are bullied into the hull by these water troops, at least it will be the end of being cut through the bottom of the ship.

Bai Sheng walked up to the rattan player and looked through a gap. Seeing the flickering heads on the river gradually approaching his boat, he turned around and told Jiang Jing: "It's really not possible. I will remove the rattan card later. If you see it right, hit me with the abacus beads!"

Jiang Jing nodded when he heard the words, Wang Wenbin also took off the big bow from his body, ready to shoot and kill the enemy with Jiang Jing, but it is a pity that he has too few arrows on his body, even if he hits every shot, he can't kill many sailors.

Huang Chang tried his wind blade against the bulkhead, but unfortunately, Fan Rui's call for wind and rain once again diluted the aura on the river, and his wind blade technique still couldn't be used.

There is only one way out of the looming crisis to hoist the sails again.

On the top of the mast of the ferry boat, there is a fixed pulley used to pull the sail with ropes. People in the Song Dynasty called it a pulley, and earlier it was called a "rope system". It is said to be one of the devices invented by Mozi.

After the sail is pulled up, the rope is tied under the mast so that the sail will not fall.But the arrow of Princess Baihua broke the rope that pulled up the sail.

The only way to re-hoist the sail is to reconnect the broken ropes, which requires someone to climb up the mast to connect the ropes.Even if you change a rope, you also need to go up the mast to pass the rope through the fixed pulley.

But it was obvious that if he wanted to go up the mast under such circumstances, he would definitely become Fang Baihua's target.

"I go!"

This "I'll go" is not a modern colloquial phrase uttered by Bai Sheng, but Pang Qiuxia's voluntary request to get on the mast to take over the rope.

"Are you crazy? Even if the princess recognizes you, she won't show mercy! I've reported you and Bai Qin's apostasy, and she will definitely shoot you!" Pang Wanchun was anxious and resolutely stopped.

Bai Sheng couldn't bear to let Pang Qiuxia die because she wasn't Bai Qin, so he grabbed Pang Qiuxia's arm, "Don't go!"

In the struggle, I heard Huang Chang sighing, "Why doesn't it work?"

It turned out that in addition to the wind blade technique, he also had the technique of repelling objects. Fan Rui and his subordinates who attacked him back then in Mangdang Mountain used this technique to fight back the hidden weapons.

If this repelling technique can be used, the rope can be driven to the top of the mast by virtue of the combination of spiritual consciousness and external aura.But just now he tried it secretly, only to find that the repelling technique also failed, so he was very annoyed.

But he didn't know, since the wind blade technique can't be used, how can the repelling technique be used?Both of these are the gadgets of the cultivators, and the gadgets of the cultivators are not the most high-end things in the world.

Pang Qiuxia's attitude was extremely resolute, "Brother Qin, let me go. My snake and raccoon skills are the best at climbing poles, far better than geckos swimming walls. This risk is worth taking, otherwise everyone will end badly."

Speaking of this, he looked at Pang Wanchun and said, "Brother, don't think about it. If I didn't tie the rope and raise the sail, the boat would be scuttled later, how could you survive if you fell into the water?"

Pang Wanchun had to admit that what Pang Qiuxia said made sense.

He was covered in more than 30 arrow wounds all over his body.Although there was no serious injury under An Daoquan's wonderful hand rejuvenation, if these wounds were soaked in river water, the consequences would be unpredictable.What's more, at this moment, his body is extremely weak, even if he is proficient in water, he can't swim vigorously.

"Alright then!" Bai Sheng finally made up his mind and said to Pang Qiuxia: "You can go, but you have to wait for me to cover you. If the cover is effective, you can act sooner."

cover?What cover?How to cover?No one in the boat understood.

Bai Sheng took from Wang Wenbin's hand the big bow that was suspected to be two stones but better than two stones, and said in a desperate tone: "The rattan player make a gap for me, I want to shoot some arrows at Princess Baihua! "

"Stop making trouble, okay? It's headwind now! At such a long distance, you can only shoot to the other side unless you can fully use my horned dragon bow. Do you think Fang Baihua, the dignified Shenggong's sister, will be a bird of fright?" Pang Wanchun's vision for Bai Sheng dismissive.

Bai Sheng ignored Pang Wanchun. He visually estimated that the distance from his boat to the south bank was more than 300 meters at most. This distance did not require Pang Wanchun's horned dragon bow at all. Wang Wenbin's big bow that can shoot as far as one mile is also no problem.

Under the doubts of the crowd, he approached the rattan player at the stern, found the bow-wielding woman in pink clothes on the shore through the gap of the rattan card, and then retreated to the cabin.

"Listen up, rattan player, keep this gap from getting smaller! No need to expand!"

In the eyes of everyone, he drew three long arrows and put them between the three fingers of his right hand at the same time, swayed, nocked the arrows and drew his bow, looking up at the sky.

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