"Master."
The middle-aged Pang Meng knelt down in front of the tree, his face full of dejection. He finally realized how big the gap was between himself and 'Yi'.
Finally got it.
When it comes to archery, I can be said to be a genius.
Then, Yi is a god!
The same arrows, the same strength, but his own arrows are like tofu under the opponent's arrows, collapsing at the first touch.
'Da da da'
The sound of horse hooves gradually faded away.
Pang Meng, who was kneeling down and waiting for death to come, raised his head in shock.
Yang Gang didn't listen to the explanation, didn't pursue the matter, and even the horse didn't stop. He just left the woods and walked home carelessly.
Ignore.
Complete disregard.
All of a sudden.
Pang Meng felt humiliated.
A humiliation that would crush his self-esteem to pieces!
"Ah——" The birds and beasts in the forest flew away in fright.
"Why, why don't you even want to look at me?"
"Could it be that my archery skills make you even disdainful of killing me!"
Jealousy, regret, unwillingness...all kinds of emotions broke out in Pang Meng's heart.
this moment.
He simply hated Dayi.
Why is it that all the hard work he puts in is not as good as one of his fingers in the eyes of others? Why is it that even though I have practiced hard day and night and shed countless sweats, I am still not as good as his casual arrow?
"Why!"
Pang Meng looked up to the sky and roared, his face completely distorted.
This man who was obsessed with archery finally went to extremes.
"It must be that he didn't teach me his true skills, it must be like this...I didn't lose, he deceived me, he must have deceived me...Yes..."
"My way of practicing is wrong... He is hiding something secret... Yes, that must be the case..."
"It's impossible for me to be inferior to him... It's impossible..."
Pang Meng knelt in the forest, looking at the direction in which Yang Gang left, his eyes burning with bloody flames like a man possessed.
He is such a person.
I never thought that I was wrong, but that Yi did not teach me my true skills.
From that day on.
Pang Meng worked hard and vowed to shoot the same arrow as Yi.
Time flies forward three years.
It has to be said that Pang Meng is indeed extremely talented. Under Yang Gang's stimulation, his archery skills once again improved by leaps and bounds. He gradually found his own path and gained a lot of his own understanding of archery.
This day.
The second confrontation began.
Or on the way home from hunting, or a sneak attack in the forest.
Pang Meng hid in the woods, aimed his arrow at Yang Gang's back, and shot out.
Yang Gang suddenly turned around.
He shot an arrow without looking.
Ding~~
The two arrows met in the air, sparks bursting out.
A hint of joy flashed in Pang Meng's eyes.
This time, his arrow did not shoot through the air, but squeezed into a 'human' shape with Yang Gang's arrow in the air, and then they both fell to the ground helplessly.
He kept up the good work.
Nine arrows in a row, the arrows met.
Yang Gang once again reached for the quiver behind his back. When his hand was empty, he suddenly realized that the arrows had been used up.
In the dense forest.
Pang Meng showed a triumphant smile.
The tenth arrow shot out, tearing through the woods like a flying fireball. A figure fell from the horse and rolled on the ground with a bang.
"Hahahahaha"
"I succeeded!"
"Yi, I finally succeeded! This time, I win!"
The proud Pang Meng stepped out of the woods step by step, wanting to imitate Yang Gang's careless steps, but he couldn't bear the joy of inspecting the fruits of victory, so he stumbled over.
"Yi~~"
He walked up to Yang Gang, and was about to watch his master's death with a victor's smile, but he was shocked to find Yang Gang lying on the ground, winking at him, and biting the tip of the arrow with his steel teeth.
"you--"
Pang Meng was horrified and then retreated.
Yang Gang sat up with a sigh, spat the arrow into Pang Meng's face, and said with a smile: "You haven't even learned my 'arrowhead-gnawing technique'?"
"ah!!"
Pang Meng, who was hit in the head by his own arrow, sat down on the ground, but was shocked to find that he was not dead?
The second sneak attack, the other party still did not kill him.
It was as if when they were hunting in the past, they faced a small beast that was not threatening and didn't even bother to shoot a precious arrow.
Just this time.
Seeing Yang Gang standing in front of him expressionlessly, Pang Meng still felt panicked, feeling as if he was facing a huge pressure from a god.
"Master, I was wrong!"
Pang Meng immediately knelt on the ground, holding Yang Gang's thigh and begging for mercy in a low voice, "Disciple is wrong. Disciple should not be blinded by the jealousy in his heart, and should not try to defeat the master..."
"It's all my fault that an ant dared to shake the tree. Master, please kill me. Master, I was wrong..."
He burst into tears and was so choked that he could hardly speak, "But...but I really just want to beat you in archery and conquer the insurmountable mountain in my mind!"
"Why, why can't I do it? Why..."
"Am I, Pang Meng... really a waste?"
"Master."
Pang Meng knelt on the ground, his forehead touching the ground.
Yang Gang couldn't see his expression from above, but he could imagine how frustrated this middle-aged man was at this moment.
Failed twice in a row.
The pride in his heart has been completely defeated.
only.
At this moment, he was also disheartened.
Pang Meng is much worse than he imagined. Is it possible to expect such a person to finally kill him based on his ability...
Yang Gang sighed silently.
He left the words "Let's practice some more" and turned around to leave.
He didn't even have the desire to say another word.
"Well……"
Pang Meng was completely stunned on the spot, staring blankly at Yang Gang's back, as if he could feel the deep disappointment in his heart.
He...expects himself to kill him?
Why?
Why is this happening...
Pang Meng could not understand Yang Gang's feelings, nor could he imagine the problems they faced at that level.
Since Su'e left.
Yang Gang's mentality has already changed.
This life has no meaning to him.
He wants to die and live.
I began to look forward to death, looking forward to seeing the reincarnation of heaven and earth at this time, looking forward to seeing the legendary ghosts and gods that existed in the underworld...
I hope that one day Pang Meng... can really kill him with his own ability.
But Pang Meng now disappoints him so much!
Although Pang Meng didn't know Yang Gang's mental journey.
But he clearly felt the deep disdain and disappointment in his behavior.
this moment.
The middle-aged archer, who prided himself on being extremely talented, fell into despair.
He finally understood that with his own abilities, he might not be able to surpass Yi in his entire life, and would always have to live in his shadow.
Competing in archery.
No one in this world can surpass him.
From now on.
Pang Meng seemed to have been completely shaken by Yang Gang and became very depressed. But he did not leave Yang Gang because of this, and behaved extremely tamely in front of him, but he never touched a bow and arrow again.
Compared with Pang Meng... Su'e, who left Yang Gang, was also experiencing her own suffering outside.
Guanghan Prison, eternal calamity.
This is not only a disaster for Yang Gang, but also a disaster for countless human races with low status in the world at this time. It is also a disaster for Su'e...
Just like those ordinary and humble human races.
After passing through the human world for decades, we will eventually return to reincarnation.
(End of chapter)
