Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

"Everyone be alert, something seems to be wrong around here!"

Ma Shaokang's ears trembled as he listened carefully. His face suddenly changed. He reminded the farmers around him, put three long arrows on the bow in his hand, and shot them out with a whoosh, forming a "品" shape and shooting in one direction.

The energy was so fierce that it tore through the air. The three arrows crossed each other in the air. Under the reflection of light and shadow, they actually merged into one, which was more than three times faster. This was the other secret of the continuous arrows, the art of hiding arrows.

The three arrows seemed to be shot at the same time, but in fact, Ma Shaokang used a special technique to sort the order of shot, and then urged them with his true energy, thus forming a killing archery move, which was very effective in dealing with warriors.

With a crisp crackling sound, the air exploded, and a huge rock was lifted up by someone with great force and thrown over, colliding head-on with the three arrows.

However, as the two arrows collided, one of the arrows actually pierced through the entire boulder and continued to shoot in that direction like a meteor.

Ma Shaokang's face was solemn. He didn't think that this arrow would have any decisive effect at all, only because he had already realized who the person hiding in the dark was.

"Uncle Zhao, your elephant throwing skill has improved again. You can actually block two of my arrows!"

Ma Shaokang's face was grim and he spoke indifferently, a surge of strong murderous aura spreading out. He was too familiar with the stone-throwing technique, and he had even learned a few moves from it.

In the jungle, a figure slowly walked out. His face and figure, if it wasn’t Zhao Zhen, then who else could it be?

At this time, Zhao Zhen was wearing a brown and yellow tight-fitting short shirt, with sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, and a long arrow in his hand.

When he reached Ma Shaokang and his men, he rubbed his right hand, and the long arrow in his hand broke into pieces.

"Shaokang, it may not be that my Elephant Throwing Skill has improved, but it may be that you have never understood my strength!"

About half a year ago, Ma Shaokang had made great progress in the art of continuous arrows and had a competition with Zhao Zhen. At that time, Zhao Zhen also used the throwing elephant skill to counter the deadly move of the continuous arrows, but he could only deal with one of the arrows and let go of two of them.

What this actually represents is the difference in martial arts, but now it seems that Zhao Zhen has concealed his own means of cultivation.

At this time, the farmhands around Ma Shaokang also realized that the sworn brother of the farm owner might have come with bad intentions today.

Therefore, one by one, they drew their swords and glared at Zhao Zhen, without any hesitation because of Zhao Zhen's past status and majesty in Majiazhuang.

This is the reason why Ma Ruzhen selected these young men for Ma Shaokang, to have enough potential, be loyal enough, and dare to wield the knife against anyone.

To a certain extent, they are actually the death squad trained by Ma Ruzhen for Ma Shaokang.

"Since Uncle Zhen is here, then Uncle Yi should be here too. Why doesn't he come to see my nephew?"

Ma Shaokang threw the bow in his hand aside, and drew out a precious sword. With a loud shout, he used his true energy to control the sound waves, scattering them in all directions.

Circles of invisible air vibrations crushed the sand, dead branches, and gravel under his feet into powder. It can be seen that although Ma Shaokang is young, his martial arts skills are really amazing.

Ta-da-da, a series of deep and clear footsteps were heard. Ma Shaokang didn't even look back, but he knew who was behind him.

"Uncle Yi, as expected, you are here too.

Why, why must it come to this?"

Ma Shaokang's expression was indifferent, but the veins on his hand holding the long sword were bulging. He had long known that there was an irreconcilable contradiction between the two sides.

He was also willing to let Ma Tianyi and Zhao Zhen leave, even if they took some people away.

After all, over the years, his father Ma Ruzhen has been indifferent to things. He is obsessed with martial arts and is a hands-off manager. All the affairs of the manor are handled by these two people.

Even if there was no credit, there was hard work, and he was willing to give both sides some respect. He believed that Ma Tianyi and Zhao Zhen should also think in this way, so that they could maintain a superficial balance.

But now, the balance has been broken. Ma Tianyi and Zhao Zhen actually ran to Hengqu Mountain to plot against him.

This made Ma Shaokang think more. Since the two dared to do this, it was doomed that they were not afraid of Ma Jiazhuang or Ma Ruzhen.

Yes, did father have an accident?

Ma Tianyi looked at the boy's eyes like a knife, and his heart was touched. He said,

"Originally, there was no need to take this step, but the accident came too suddenly, and your uncle and I were helpless."

He did not deceive Ma Shaokang because, if he had a choice, he really did not want to use such a method to do the thing that he once despised the most.

He had nothing to do with Ma Ruzhen. Since the other party wanted to kill them, there was nothing wrong with severing their brotherhood.

The only one who grew up was Ma Shaokang, who was also watched by him and Zhao Zhen. They could even be considered half-masters of Ma Shaokang, and they taught him a lot of martial arts.

He never thought that one day, he and Zhao Zhen would join forces to deal with Ma Shaokang.

All we can say is that the world is unpredictable, and no one knows what strange things will happen in the future.

Ma Shaokang nodded. He knew Ma Tianyi and Zhao Zhen, just as they both knew him.

Therefore, he knew that these two uncles might have really changed their minds for some reason and became puppets of someone or a certain force. They did things without their control and could only obey the orders of others.

"How is my dad?"

This was the only thing Ma Shaokang cared about. Since his stance was clear, there was no point in pursuing the details. On the contrary, he wanted to find out more about Ma Ruzhen's current condition.

He was very worried about his father's safety.

Compared to Ma Tianyi, Zhao Zhen seems much more realistic.

"Shaokang, your father has passed away before you. If it wasn't us who did it, you don't have to worry about who did it, because you will never get revenge."

Such words were meant to shake Ma Shaokang's mind and destroy his resolve, so that he could gain an advantage in the next fight.

It has to be said that Ma Shaokang is a genius. Although he is still a teenager, he is better than his master. Although he does not have Ma Ruzhen's powerful martial arts, his talent and future are incomparable to Ma Ruzhen.

Similarly, Ma Tianyi and Zhao Zhen were also quite wary of their nephew.

The other party has inherited Ma Ruzhen's true skills and is also familiar with a lot of martial arts from both of them. If they really fight, it's hard to say what the outcome will be.

Of course, compared to Ma Shaokang's simple martial arts, Ma Tianyi and Zhao Zhen were well prepared so that no accidents would happen. Each of them carried one Tianlei Seed hidden on their bodies!

Ma Shaokang was stunned for a moment, then his eyes turned red, and his aura and murderous intent became more and more fierce, and blood-red air around his body twisted and deformed.

He could tell that Ma Ruzhen was indeed not killed by these two people, or in other words, these two people alone could not have killed Ma Ruzhen.

So, it was the person who made them lose control of themselves who did it? (End of this chapter)