The world is prosperous, come alone for Qinghan

Cangshan Youyue Valley is also known as Tibetan Bow Valley.

As the name suggests, the best weapons used by everyone in this valley are bows and arrows.

More than 20 years ago, when the battle for the throne had not yet broken out in Xiyin, the whole country was trying their best to attack the "friends" of the Xirong family next door, and half of the invincible Xiyin army at that time were precision archers They all come from Youyue Valley in Cangshan Mountain.

A round of bright moon hangs high in the night sky, tall wooden houses, green trees and red flowers, trickling streams, it is a good place in the world.

There were two middle-aged men in the attic of the wooden house. They only lit a lamp, and under the moonlight, they concentrated on playing a big game of chess in their hands.

The valley is empty and quiet, and even the chirping of birds and insects has never been heard.

After a long silence, I suddenly heard the sound of chess pieces falling to the ground.

"Brother Mu won." The middle-aged man in the gray robe waved his hand, and his tone was a little irritated. It is too much to take me to the last few steps and force me to death."

"I also want to practice your chess skills."

"You are destroying my confidence in playing chess."

"Why don't you have another dish, this time, I promise you."

"No, no, no." The middle-aged man in the gray robe waved his hands a little irritably, "I'm not happy anymore, and I don't want to come to Cangshan Youyue Valley anymore, what kind of chess are you playing, why don't you take a bow and let me go up the mountain to play A few birds playing."

"There are no birds in Cangshan Youyue Valley." The black-robed man smiled and shook his head, silently putting away the pieces on the chessboard one by one, "The children in this valley go up the mountain day and night to hunt, I see, it won't be long before all the little animals here will be killed by them."

"Why don't you have to fight? People in the valley still feel that you are too busy? If you can't shoot people, go out-go-shoot-birds-shoot cats?"

"What can we do? This archery still needs to be practiced, otherwise, if one day, the imperial court comes to call for troops again, and I, Youyue Valley, can't even show a sharpshooter, wouldn't it be embarrassing."

"You don't have to worry about this, at least I predict that there will be no more wars in Xiyin in the next 20 years."

"Oh? Why?" the man in black robe asked curiously.

"The Marquis Xiaowen of Northern Hebei doesn't come out for a day, who in Xiyin would dare to make a mistake?"

"How much do you value this Lord Xiaowen?"

"That's Ying Siyin. Could it be that Brother Mu dared to underestimate you? A person who raised his hand and stomped his feet a little bit, and the whole Xiyin Kingdom would be shaken. The advantage, but it is just a casual word that he withdrew his own people and went back to Jibei, although no one in the Jianghu court dared to say anything, but I thought with my toes, and I knew there was an inside story."

"No one dares to say anything? Isn't there a version of the story of why he withdrew his troops that has long been circulated in the Jianghu?"

"Shh." The gray-robed man immediately made a silent gesture, "Do you believe these rumors in the market? Not to mention that Lord Xiaowen and the Lord Xiyin are blood brothers, even if it is true, then Let's just know it, but don't say it, it's a big crime to lose your head."

"I didn't say anything." The black-robed man smiled, and the chessboard was arranged again, but before he could release the piece in his hand, his eyes hurriedly moved out of the window, his brows were slightly frowned, "It seems that the chessboard I can't continue down, Cangshan Youyue Valley, there are guests."

Flames lit up one after another outside the valley.

The disciples of the night hunting rode their horses and rushed towards the direction of the movement.

The disciples who never hunted at night also got up from the bed when they heard the noise, and were very busy putting on their clothes and shoes.

Shen Qinghan held his emerald green long sword in his left hand, and Ying Siyin's bright red blood sword with a strange and evil aura in his right hand. He had no time to control Mo Nanfeng who was guarding behind him, so he could only focus on the future. Run forward at the fastest speed.

Mo Nanfeng's Qinggong does not need to be inferior to Shen Qinghan, but it is still necessary to protect the back of his sweetheart, not to mention that the two of them snatched Ying Siyin's saber when they left, Shen Qinghan held that thing, and Mo Nanfeng was in charge of cutting off the rear.

Marquis Sima Wei chased after him. For three whole days, the group had no intention of stopping to rest. Gu Ze laughed and started to jump up and down. A couple of jumps were fine, but he was carrying such a heavy thing on his back. Still able to withstand such a long time of hard trek, he would have been out of breath for a long time. If Shang Luoyun hadn't dragged him, he would probably lie down in some haystack to hide and rest now.

"No, no, I, I'm going to die." Gu Zexiao shouted in despair.

"Useless stuff." Marquis Sima Wei gave him a sideways glance, and his steps were a little faster.

"You, say I'm useless?" When he heard the cynicism from his own people, Gu Zexiao couldn't believe it and pointed to his face. He jumped to Sima Weihou's side desperately, and asked again, "You You actually said I'm useless? You're fucking trying to run for three days with this thing on your back."

"Who asked you to take such a laborious weapon?"

"My Thunderbolt, Gu Ze smiled, without the Thunderbolt, I can still hold a sword like you, easily and casually, jumping around?"

With the fire in his heart, Gu Ze laughed that the child lost his temper, and he didn't care about it, and he didn't chase after him. He dropped to the ground with his toes, and yelled at the top of his voice, "No! Run away or not, that Shen Qinghan looks like a green-haired bird, if you guys can catch up with me, let Grandpa and I bombard him quickly."

"Brother Gu, don't mess around." Seeing that the Mu family's territory is here, all the people in the valley are the one standing behind the Xiyin Palace. It was inconvenient for Yin to come forward to protect him. Thinking of this, Shang Luoyun could only hastily stretched out his hand to block him, "Master Sima is superb in lightness kung fu, those two teenagers will be arrested soon."

"He's so good at lightness, what a fart. After chasing him for three days, his eyes are on his heels."

"Lord Shang, don't stop him. If he really wants to fire this cannon, let him do it. If this cannon is accurate, then I think your Gu Zexiao's Shocking Thunder is a good thing. If it is not accurate, Then this pile of rotten irons might as well be used by Lord Hou when he goes back to worship the heavens." Sima Weihou was also tired of chasing him, so he simply followed Gu Zexiao and landed firmly on the ground, shaking the fan in his hand, It seems to be deliberately provoking the other party.

"You..." Gu Ze stretched out his hand and pointed at Sima Weihou with a smile, "Okay, then I'll let you see how powerful I am."

Shocking thunder, as the name suggests, the sound when this weapon is activated can startle even the sky.

Gu Zexiao blasted out, and a big fireball shot straight into the sky. Shen Qinghan was walking on the wind well, but the air flow under his feet was suddenly disrupted by the fireball. His body shook, and he couldn't stand under his feet. Steady, he was forcibly rushed out by the airflow.

"Qinghan." Mo Nanfeng shouted, wanting to reach out to grab it, but he himself was caught in the air current and couldn't extricate himself, and was forcibly swept out along with him.

"Hmph, what's the matter? My shocking thunder is better than your broken sword with many tricks." Gu Ze smiled when he saw that he had won, first he clenched his fists and shouted 'yeah', then looked at Sima Wei triumphantly Hou invites credit.

"Forget that you didn't cause trouble." Marquis Sima Wei was smiling, but suddenly his face changed, he grabbed Gu Zexiao's lapel with swift eyes, turned around and brought the child to stand behind him, the shocking iron arrow just wiped away. Seeing Gu Zexiao's shoulder passing by, although no blood was seen, his clothes were cut, "Who is it?"

The forest is full of flames.

A child about the same age as Gu Zexiao, driving a steed under his crotch, holding a longbow in his hand, and carrying iron arrows behind his back, with his head held high and his chest high, accompanied by the sound of hoofbeats, came out of the darkness .

The guy's eyes were slightly stern, without saying a word, he drew his arrow and set his bow, and the cold iron arrow pointed directly at Sima Weihou's face, "Who is here?"

"I'm just a passer-by." Marquis Sima Wei was not angry, he just folded his fan and politely cupped his hands at the young man, "It's really a sin to disturb the young master of Youyue Valley."

"Master, the two over there were also stopped by our people." A young man who looked like a follower came forward to report.

Mu Feiyun, the youngest son of Mu Chengzhou, the owner of Youyue Valley in Cangshan Mountain, is the number one sharpshooter in the world. The arrow just now was just for fun, otherwise Gu would laugh at this brat, and he has already seen the king of hell. up.

Sima Weihou had a smile on his face, and he didn't intend to cause trouble, but the young master didn't intend to let go of his fingers holding the bow and arrow.

"Shocking thunder, Gu Ze laughed." Mu Feiyun murmured the name again.

"I'm Gu Zexiao, he's not..." Thinking that the other party had identified the wrong person, fearing that his famous name would be replaced by Sima Weihou, Gu Zexiao immediately got some of his own head, Open your mouth to explain.

"I recognize your weapon." Except for Gu Zexiao, there is no other person in the world who can use such a bulky and strange weapon. Mu Feiyun's fingers pulled the bow even harder After a while, he still stared at Sima Weihou and said, "It's just that this young man, with a face like a crown of jade, is dressed in purple, with a silver sword on his waist, and a fan in his right hand...it must be the one next to Lord Xiaowen Hou of Jibei...Sima Lord Weihou."

It is much more polite than what Shen Qinghan said about Ying Siyin's number one lackey.

Sima Weihou smiled lightly, and continued to explain, "I am in the imperial capital of Xiyin, a civil official of the imperial court, Sima Weihou, a scholar of the Imperial Academy, it is true that he is this person, but the wording of the young master is wrong."

Among the people present, Sima Weihou, Gu Zexiao, Shang Luoyun, which one is not Ying Siyin's confidant?Everyone in the rivers and lakes is well aware of things, but Sima Weihou still explains it in this way, but it seems a bit too arrogant. I am happy to 'point at a deer as a horse' and 'talk nonsense with open eyes', but what can you do to me? ?

After hearing this, Mu Feiyun's complexion became even more ugly. Young boys always have a bit of arrogance and ambition. Naturally, they don't have a good impression of a notorious and evil person like Ying Siyin. His eyebrows twitched, and when the bow was full, he suddenly released the arrow. The arrow flew towards Sima Weihou's right eye at an extremely fast speed, and said in a low voice, "Damn it."

"Feiyun, don't mess around."