"What's wrong with the arrow in your hand?"
Yang Ling said in surprise, "You did cum."
After saying this, he first wound up the Hand Crossbow.
But the body is like an afterimage, flickering in this circle of about ten feet.
He often did this when he was mining, and he was already accustomed to moving short distances.
When Mian Zhengdong and others saw this scene, their eyes lit up slightly, and they suddenly thought that the other party was like this when they were digging for Kirin Iron.
"It turns out that Constable Yang was practicing body skills at the same time!"
It dawned on them.
Nangong Yue frowned slightly, he did not expect that the other party's movement skills could be used in Zhang Xu's circle.
He concentrated on the opponent's movements, imagined several predictions in his mind, and then pulled the trigger.
Phew!
The crossbow arrow passed through Yang Ling's ear.
Missed!
Nangong Yue's face darkened.
"Constable Yang What a fast speed, what a dexterous movement!"
"It was with this skill that I was able to get Grand Slam!"
Zhao State Martial Artist's eyes were filled with wonder.
Yang Ling At this time, he had loaded the arrow, strung it, and aimed at Nangong Yue:
"Now I have arrows and you have no arrows."
"Humph."
Nangong Yue snorted coldly and stared at Yang Ling's movements.
Yang Ling raised his hand slightly, and Nangong Yue reacted immediately. After guessing the opponent's prediction, he made a fake move!
Phew! The crossbow arrow shot through the air!
Nangong Yue moved left and right, and then actively faced the crossbow arrow accurately.
Poof--
Another arrow hit him in the head, and the arrowhead was mostly engulfed.
Nangong Yue A flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and he remained silent.
He clearly predicted the opponent's movements, but he somehow took the initiative to meet the arrow.
This shows that the other party also accurately predicted his actions!
"I Predicted Your Prediction."
Yang Ling smiled and said, "In front of me, you don't need to do so many little tricks. I will shoot you wherever I say."
As he spoke, he had already tuned the string again.
Nangong Yue's every move is felt by him.
As long as the opponent makes a little move, Yang Ling can determine the next few moves of the opponent in a very short time.
"This time I'm going to cum on both of your feet!"
Nangong Yue's complexion changed slightly, and he was confused and unsure whether what the other party said was true or false.
At this time, he noticed that Yang Ling had pulled the trigger.
"Right foot!"
Nangong Yue noticed it and responded immediately.
Poof--
The crossbow arrow hit his left foot.
"I'm going to shoot your right foot this time!"
"He's already wound up!? So fast!?"
Nangong Yue didn't have time to think about it, and stared intently at Yang Ling's next move.
Phew--
Nangong Yue dodge to the left immediately!
Poof--
The crossbow arrow penetrated his left foot.
"Hey, my aim is wrong."
"This time I really want to shoot your right foot!"
Nangong Yue A layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
He had no time to wind up Hand Crossbow.
Unconsciously, he fell into a completely passive state and couldn't even find a chance to fight back.
Phew--
Poof!
The crossbow arrow penetrated Nangong Yue's left leg again!
"What on earth has this guy practiced External Martial Arts!?"
"He seems to be from the Iron Clothes Department, isn't he Iron Clothes Divine Armor Scripture?"
Zhao State Martial Artist There were waves of whispers.
Yun Ruo When they heard this, their eyes flickered.
They don't really want anyone to know the identity of Nangong Yue.
This is really embarrassing for the Iron Clothes Department.
Hui Kong looked at Western Prince:
"This Tong Wu..."
Western Prince nodded. "It's a Seventh Rank Iron Clothes from the Iron Clothes Department.
It is also Rong Tribe Spy, and the Internal Skill that is cultivated is exactly the Iron Clothes Divine Armor Scripture of the Iron Clothes Department."
"Hiss--"
Everyone gasped, they didn't expect that among the Iron Clothes Department, Rong Tribe Spy had reached a high position!
Dongfang Haojie and Divine Sect Disciple all looked a little better.
Heavenly Wolf Guard has been exposed to rain and dew, not only Divine Sect but also Spy like Tong Shi.
Iron Clothes Department also arranged for a Tong Wu.
In this comparison, Divine Sect is not too shameful.
"This time I'm going to cum in your waist!"
"!"
Nangong Yue gathered his strength and tried to dodge the arrow.
He made several false moves in a very short period of time.
Yang Ling still didn't pull the trigger.
In the eyes of everyone, Nangong Yue looked like a monkey.
Zhao State Martial Artist I didn't expect that Heavenly Wolf Guard's Tong Generation Spy would be completely crushed by the use of Hand Crossbow.
Rong Tribe Seventh Rank here is also looking livid at the moment.
It's so embarrassing, they didn't expect the rumored Tong Wu to be so bad.
Is this worthy of ranking Tong Generation?
Yang Ling continued to watch Nangong Yue's various small movements, but in fact his eyes were not on Nangong Yue. His perception was the key to aiming.
Nangong Yue's various small actions were ignored by Yang Ling.
Yang Ling suddenly pulled the trigger.
Nangong Yue immediately twisted his body and changed into several positions.
Then he accurately caught the arrow with his waist.
At this moment, big beads of sweat fell from his forehead.
Tong Yi looked solemn. "Tong Wu, you can admit defeat.
This person has practiced Heavenly Will Divine Saber, you are no match for him in this regard."
"I still have many chances!"
Nangong Yue subconsciously let out a low roar.
Tong Yi's face darkened. "Come back, don't embarrass yourself again! Wei Lord's face has been completely embarrassed by you!"
Nangong Yue was slightly startled, completely sobered up, and immediately chose to admit defeat:
"I give up!"