Starting boy Ma Kongqun

Chapter 328 No shot is better than a sharp shot

After receiving him, Ma Ji first arranged for his parents and Lin Jin to return home, then went into the palace to express his gratitude to Li Hui and said goodbye. He also said goodbye to Gu Yong, Li Hang and others, and then left the capital for Taiyuan to take up his post.

Since he was in an officialdom, he naturally had to abide by some necessary rules, so he could only give up the simple and fast method of flying and honestly ride in a carriage like an ordinary person.

Ma Ji traveled lightly and simply. He only prepared a carriage for Jiao Na, Ruoxue and Ruomei to ride in. An experienced coachman sat on the shaft of the carriage and drove.

He rode the "Dark Lord" himself, wearing the "Han Dew Knife" presented by Han Qi on his waist and accompanying him on the side of the car.

Zhan Chun's short legs made it difficult for him to ride long distances, so he rode a donkey behind the car.

The group left the capital and headed west. After walking for dozens of miles, the crowds around them gradually became sparse.

Just as we reached a deserted intersection, a cry suddenly came from the dense forest beside the road: "Stay!"

Ma Ji's expression remained unchanged, and he raised his hand to ask the driver on the carriage on one side to stop, and the "Dark Lord" stepped forward automatically without his urging.

Zhan Chun hurriedly urged the donkey to the side of the carriage and looked nervously into the dense forest - this child had been following Ma Ji for a long time, and under Ma Ji's guidance, he had practiced the "Du Tian Tian Gui" method. It is growing day by day, but the courage has never been great, and I have never regarded myself as the most difficult "heavenly ghost" among the hundred ghosts.

The curtain of the window on one side of the carriage was lifted, and Jiao Na and Ruomei poked their heads out together, their faces full of excitement that there was a lot of fun to be seen.

When he heard that he was going to show off his kung fu, the man immediately felt relieved and laughed and said: "Yes, we also know the rules. Let's see, scholar, how much money is our Xing De's 'Serial Arrow' worth?"

The man's heart tightened, but he refused to admit that he was a "baby" without any experience. He shouted with a straight face: "We have robbed countless people and killed many people. How could this be the first time? But there are rules in green forests everywhere. It’s different. Let’s see if it’s the same as what we know.”

The man was stunned: "What then?"

The man over there who called himself "Xing De" didn't realize at all that he had missed the mark. He looked up at the sky and happened to see a group of wild geese flying past in a "human" formation.

Ma Ji was simply blinded. He had been involved in the world for decades in his previous life, and this was the first time he saw a green man take the initiative to give his real name when doing business.

Hearing the horse's neighing, the man finally remembered his current situation, thinking that he could not seriously sell his beloved horse to raise the cost of returning home. He could only think hard, try to make a fierce look, and recall carefully After thinking about four sentences that had lingered in my mind for a long time, I read them loudly like an endorsement: "I opened this mountain and planted this tree. I have to pass through here and leave money to buy the road!"

The man said angrily: "Didn't the scholar hear what we said? You have to pass through here and leave money to buy the way!"

After reading it, he waited for Ma Ji on the other side to respond.

"So that's it," Ma Ji seemed to believe it, and said seriously, "As far as Wan Sheng knows, although the green forest heroes are doing business without capital, they make money based on their skills. Every time, they show their skills first and make people convinced. Pay filial piety with money.”

He opened his mouth several times, but his relatively upright face turned red and could not speak. However, the green-maned horse under his crotch neighed in dissatisfaction when his master remained motionless.

Ma Ji showed some contempt and asked: "Is this your first time doing such a capitalless business? How come you don't even understand the basic rules!"

But Ma Ji was still sitting on the horse with a smile, as if waiting for him to continue.

Ma Ji nodded and said, "Wan Sheng has heard it, what next?"

The man saw that Ma Ji looked like a gentle and polite scholar. Although he was wearing a horizontal sword on his waist, but looking at the exquisite handle and scabbard, it was probably more decorative than practical, and he felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

Ma Ji bowed his hands to the visitor and said with a smile: "This strong man invites you, what's the point of stopping Wan Sheng and others?"

An extraordinary green-maned horse galloped out of the forest. On the horse was a twenty-four or five-year-old man. Although his clothes were old, he looked extremely capable. He was holding a large bow with a copper tire and an iron back in his hand, hanging from his waist. There was a pot of big arrows with white feathers on it, and a four-fingered iron gun with an open front hung on the side of the saddle.

He shouted: "Look carefully!"

Before he finished speaking, the bow string buzzed three times in a row, and he had taken the arrow, buckled the string, stretched the bow, and fired the arrow three times with lightning speed, which indeed lived up to the name of "Lianzhu Arrow".

Although the three arrows were in different order, they formed a neat "pin" shape after leaving the string and shot into the formation of wild geese in the sky. Not only were these three arrows extremely fast, but the timing and angle chosen were extremely precise, and the targets selected were all overlapping geese at this moment.

Amidst the screams, six wild geese fell from the sky with long arrows piercing their necks, two by two.

Three arrows were fired in unison, two geese were shot with one arrow. Even Ma Ji couldn't help but cheer in his heart.

"it is good!"

In the carriage behind, Jiao Na and Ruomei actually clapped their little hands and cheered, but Ruoxue beside them and Zhan Chun outside the carriage looked sideways, wondering if you two had forgotten what they were here for. ?

Xing Dezhi looked at Ma Ji with satisfaction: "How?"

Ma Ji said leisurely: "Does the hero of punishment know that there is another rule in the green forest?"

Xing De was stunned: "Are there any rules?"

Ma Ji said seriously: "According to the rules of the green forest, after the hero blocking the road shows his kung fu, passers-by must also show their kung fu if they don't want to lose money. If the hero sees it and realizes that he is not good enough, he must give up the business."

Xing De tilted his head solemnly and thought for a moment, then nodded and said: "It's fair and reasonable to judge the superiority based on kung fu... It's just you, okay?"

Ma Ji said leisurely: "The strong man Zhu Yu is in front of me. I am also a little bit hungry when I am young. Are you willing to show your ugliness in front of your honor?"

Jiao Na from behind rolled her eyes and shouted: "Master, do you want to practice archery? It's just that we didn't bring bows and arrows when we went out this time!"

Xing De said without hesitation: "That's easy too. We can lend you our bows and arrows."

While speaking, he had already seriously urged his horse forward, took off the quiver from his waist and sent it to Ma Ji together with the big bow in his hand.

Ma Ji looked at him in shock for a long time. Seeing that he was taking it for granted, he suddenly shook his head and said with a smile: "Thank you very much, Master Xing, but no need. The 'Serial Arrow' that the warrior practiced just now is a superb shot. I have to practice it later." But it’s a ‘shoot without shooting’.”

"No...shot?" Xing De was confused.

Ma Ji sat firmly on the horse's back, slowly raising his arms, with his left hand in front as if pushing a mountain, and his right hand behind him as if holding a baby. It was as if he had really drawn an invisible big bow with an invisible long arrow attached to the bowstring.

At this moment, another goshawk happened to fly in the sky, probably chasing the previous flock of geese. At this moment, it was attracted by the six dead geese on the ground, spread its wings and circled in the air.

Suddenly, the bent fingers of Ma Ji's right hand relaxed, seeming to loosen the tight bow string.

Silent, breathless, formless, shadowless.

The goshawk in the sky fell down.

Ma Ji stretched out his left hand to catch the goshawk.

Xing De on the side saw the goshawk's body stiff and motionless, as if it had really been shot by an invisible sharp arrow.

Ma Ji smiled slightly and gently stroked the goshawk's back with his right hand.

The goshawk's stiff body suddenly relaxed, its wings fluttered a few times and flew away from Ma Ji's hand. In the blink of an eye, it returned to the sky and fled into the distance.

Xing De was dumbfounded and saw Ma Ji looking at him with a smile. He was so happy that he quickly rolled off his saddle and fell down in front of Ma Ji's horse.

(End of this chapter)