Quick Pass: Green Tea Strategy

However, how dare Lu Zicha let people really find out that his current martial arts is fifty times faster than the sky.

He thought for a while, finally held up the crossbow, and said: "Seeing the general's extraordinary bearing, I really admire him."

"So?" Yan Fengyang looked at him, "Do you want to try?"

Lu Zicha scratched the back of his head shyly: "But General, I don't know how to use a crossbow."

Hearing his words, Yan Fengyang said: "It doesn't matter, I'll teach you."

I saw Yan Fengyang installed the crossbow and demonstrated it to Lu Zicha: "Look at it, the best bow in the world, it can shoot six hundred paces away, and it is very powerful."

As soon as he raised his hand, he posed in a very natural position, and the crossbow bolt was shot out quickly.

The target that was facing Yan Fengyang just now has been destroyed, so this time he is facing a diagonal target.

Lu Zicha's eyes couldn't keep up with the flying crossbow arrows, so he saw that the target obliquely in front of him had been shot completely.

Lu Zicha was stunned. It turned out that the three arrows that Yan Fengyang shot earlier were just used for practice, and he didn't use the full power of the crossbow.

He really couldn't help exclaiming: "General! You are too good! Oh my god! You are so handsome!"

After making such an astonishing move, Yan Fengyang handed the crossbow bolt to Lu Zicha with a calm expression on his face, and said, "Have you learned it?"

After receiving the heavy crossbow and installing the bolts, Lu Zicha fearfully imitated what he saw Yan Fengyang before. This thing is too lethal. Something unexpected happened.

Seeing Lu Zicha's expression as if facing a formidable enemy, Yan Fengyang secretly smiled, moved the wheelchair and stood behind Lu Zicha, and stretched out his hand to support his waist: "Straighten your back."

"Yes!"

Lu Zicha adjusted his posture again, and then looked at Yan Fengyang expectantly: "How is it? Are my current movements standard?"

Seeing his shining eyes looking forward to praise, Yan Fengyang finally couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, and he shook his head: "The right arm, straighten; the position of the finger is wrong, it should be slightly forward..."

This instruction did little to benefit Lu Zicha, he shot the crossbow arrow, not to mention nothing, the arrow would bend by itself and hit the ground directly.

Seeing Lu Zicha's shining eyes begging for praise suddenly became gloomy, Dai Mao seemed to sense the master's thoughts, and collapsed.

Seeing Lu Zicha's frustrated face after being hit so hard, Yan Fengyang had no choice but to personally guide him.

It's just that one of them is standing and the other is sitting in a wheelchair, which is really inconvenient.

Seeing this situation, Lu Zicha said: "General, why don't you find someone to teach me?"

Many guards outside the Martial Arts Hall were practicing, and it would only take a few words to find someone to teach Lu Zi how to use the tea crossbow.

However, Yan Fengyang said indifferently: "No need."

Under Lu Zicha's confused eyes, he patted his leg lightly.

Lu Zicha: "??"

What is this for?

Looking at Lu Zicha's puzzled eyes, Yan Feng said concisely: "Sit up."

"Huh?" Lu Zicha couldn't help staring at Yan Fengyang's legs, obviously he had a leg problem, yet he let him sit on her lap?

He was asked to sit on his leg even though his leg was injured. Could it be that Yan Fengyang planned to have his leg amputated?

Lu Zicha didn't dare, he was afraid of touching porcelain, so he quickly waved his hands: "General, you are still injured, this must not be done!"

Yan Fengyang acted as if he had never heard of it, his hands pressed Lu Zicha's slender waist, Lu Zicha was unprepared, and sat down on him: "General!"

Seeing him struggling to get up, Yan Fengyang's big palms still gripped him tightly, making him unable to move at all.

"It's okay..." Yan Fengyang's voice was only in his ears, and the feeling of breathing made Lu Zicha's ears feel a little itchy, "Your light and small body is not enough to crush my legs."

Lu Zicha was uneasy, but Yan Fengyang must have known it well, so he naturally didn't bother him to think about it. This person is very scheming, maybe there is something wrong with his leg injury.

But he still didn't dare to move, he could only sit firmly on Yan Fengyang's lap, and then picked up the crossbow: "General, is this the way you move?"

Yan Fengyang's broad chest was completely attached to his back, and he filled Lu Zicha with his whole body. He raised his hand to guide Lu Zicha himself, folded his hands together, and breathed intertwinedly. Her body was a little sensitive, and Lu Zicha's hands were shaking so badly that she couldn't aim.

"Ah."

Seeing Lu Zicha's appearance, Yan Fengyang chuckled lightly, his chest trembled slightly, then he bit Lu Zicha's ear and said, "Three, two, one—"

The crossbow arrow flew out from the crossbow and hit the center of the target they aimed at just now. Although the target was not damaged, half of the arrow was stuck on the target.

Yan Fengyang pressed Lu Zicha's waist, and a magnetic voice rang in his ears: "How?"

Lu Zicha lost his strength and collapsed on Yan Fengyang's body: "It's so handsome, the lethality of this crossbow is too strong, but it's still a bit difficult, I might practice more."

Yan Fengyang let go of him, seeing Lu Zicha standing up, and seeing that his clothes were a bit messy, the two of them straightened their clothes a little.

Pausing in front of these weapons for a while, Yan Fengyang pushed the wheelchair and took a dagger from the shelf.

The dagger hadn't been taken out of the sheath, just looking at its appearance, it didn't seem to be too fancy, it just had a very common metal pattern on it.

However, when Yan Fengyang pulled out the dagger, Lu Zicha who was standing beside him felt a chill coming from the edge of the dagger.

This dagger including the metal blade is pure black, the sharp blade and the full cutting line are extremely beautiful.

It's too easy to hurt people so sharply.

However, Lu Zicha's body has a lot of flamboyant fists and embroidered legs, which is suitable for this dagger.

This thing is still in his hand, and it is placed here, which is an object that has accumulated dust.

Without even thinking about it, Yan Fengyang put the world-famous dagger back into its sheath, and casually threw it to Lu Zicha: "I'll give it to you, take it for self-defense."

"really?"

Right now, Lu Zicha is lacking a sharp weapon for self-defense. This dagger is easy to carry without being ostentatious. For him, it is simply what he needs most!

This dagger is not ordinary, it looks priceless, Lu Zicha was ecstatic in his heart, but his face was full of disbelief, and he refused again and again: "General, this is your collection, how can you give it to me?"

"If I tell you to hold it, you can hold it..." Yan Fengyang said, "This dagger cuts through iron like mud, so be careful when defending yourself, don't hurt yourself."

Lu Zicha: "..."