Chapter 119 The showdown of the archers!
Swish!
When you open your eyes again, the empty room will turn white.
A light and pungent smell came to the nose. Yang Yu shook his body slightly and a thick layer of dust swept away.
Crack ~
As he grew up, the muscles and bones of his body were rubbing like a cannon. As the blood flowed, his whole body was warm, as if he was bathed in a hot spring.
An indescribable sense of pleasure surged into my heart.
The slight tingling sensation that has lingered around me since I got the nine oxen and two tigers disappeared completely at this moment.
"Blood and energy are like tigers..."
With a snap of your finger, the rocks shattered and a slight pinch turned into powder.
The second blood exchange was broken through successively, reaching the level of qi and blood like a tiger.
In the sense of Yang Yu, this is not only the rise of his internal energy and the deep control of his own strength, but also his already powerful and inhuman power.
There is actually a considerable increase.
"The blood and energy have become more fierce and agile..."
With a slight sense, various states in Yang Yu's body seemed to appear in front of him.
The muscles, bones, membranes, and even the internal organs and spine seem to become more agile. The whole person stands still, but it seems that he can exert force to pounce on any place at any time.
It's like a evil tiger going down the mountain before hunting.
"Xilulu~"
Before Yang Yu could sense it subtly, he heard a long neighing sound from the night sky.
"I'm chasing you now?"
Yang Yu's eyes turned cold, his body fell and rushed into the night.
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"Who? Hunter? Bandit? Or..."
Seeing the figure in the distance, Wang Sheng felt a little nervous, but when he thought of the monk judging the sex behind him, he gritted his teeth slightly and urged his horse to rush over.
There are mountains and forests on both sides, and there are only one path that can ride a horse.
"Who is this person?"
Wang Sheng could not see Yang Yu's appearance, but the latter saw him clearly, moved his heart slightly, and took out a portrait from his arms.
The painter of the Six Gates is not comparable to the painter of the Heishan County Government, and naturally the ones they draw will not be stickmans.
However, it is still difficult to recognize people based on portraits alone.
However, the portrait also has descriptions of clothing, facial features, and breath, which is barely similar in comparison.
"This flower-picking thief actually came to the door by himself?"
Austria Yang was a little surprised.
He just took this task at will, and his original intention was to lead the Shi Woman out of the city, but he didn't expect that he had not made any effort to find him, but he actually came to the door by himself?
Huh!
As Yang Yu's thoughts turned, Wang Sheng, who was urging his horse to run wildly, was shocked and a little surprised.
This person must be the owner?
Seeing that the man held a sword and carried a knife and bowed his back, he felt that he was inappropriate in his heart, but he took out a ingot of gold and threw it over:
"This friend, I have something important to do, so I can buy this ingot of gold!"
As the words echoed, Wang Sheng gently tilted his horse's head, adjusted the direction slightly, and rushed straight away, but he still felt a little wary in his heart.
But seeing that he had fallen into gold, Ruoyourusi did not take action, so she breathed a sigh of relief.
call!
Suddenly, a white palm appeared in front of him, pressing on the head of a running horse at a speed that seemed slow but was actually almost at its peak.
"Hmm?! Not good!"
Wang Sheng's eyelids twitched, and he turned his body up without thinking. The hawk turned over and seemed to fly up and landed towards the treetops not far away.
Looking back at the same time, my pupils couldn't help but shrink violently.
Xilulu~
The horse was terrified and neighed across the night.
"This person?!"
Wang Sheng's heart was beating wildly.
A horse is extremely fierce in running wildly, but this is nothing. A warrior who has passed the first level is enough to hammer the hammer.
For him, it is naturally not a problem.
However, the young man who seemed to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, with one hand, the power of the horse's rushing seemed to disappear in an instant!
Not only did his body not tremble at all, but even the horse was not injured by the sudden recoil.
This person...
"Amitabha! This donor has such great strength..."
With the whistling air, the monk holding the woman landed heavily. Seeing this scene from afar, he was also very surprised.
Stopping a galloping horse is nothing, but it is so lightly that it has been evaded by all the impact.
This young man was afraid that his strength would be far greater than that of this horse...
"Monk, girl, flower picking thief..."
He pinched the ingot of gold with one hand and gently stroked the horse's head with the other hand. A strange flashed in Yang Yu's cold eyes:
"You are the Jade-faced Asteroid King Sheng?"
“…”
Wang Sheng, who was facing a great enemy, couldn't react, so he reluctantly replied:
"The brothers in the world love each other and have a nickname of "Jade-faced Silver Spear". This brother can just replace me with Wang Sheng!"
"Jade-faced silver spear..."
Yang Yu's face was slightly cold:
"You seem to be very complacent?"
Seeing that Yang Yu's tone was not good, Wang Sheng's heart skipped a beat:
"Are you a hawk in the court? You are so skilled in martial arts, but you are willing to be a hawk in the air, which makes people sigh..."
"There are so many pigs and dogs these days..."
Yang Yu found that he had lost even his anger, and there was only a hint of disgust and murderous intent in his heart.
How should these things be reasoned?
In my previous life, this kind of person was the most despised waste, but in this life, he even sighed for himself...
Bang!
Before he could finish his words, Wang Sheng suddenly exerted his strength. His inner breath burst out and stepped on the tree trunk into debris everywhere to cover his eyes. He turned around and fled into the night jungle without any drag.
"Donor..."
The monk Abstinent's expression changed slightly, and he took a step forward and wanted to say something.
But no matter how fast the two of them were, they were not as fast as Yang Yu.
Almost the moment when Wang Sheng rushed up, an arrow broke through the air, passing through the wood chips and the night, making a deafening sound of thunder.
Yang Yu's archery skills are limited by bow and inner breath. With these two shortcomings, the power of this arrow is much stronger than before.
As the arrow passed, there were faint traces left in the air and it took a long time to disperse.
"ah!"
The sound of the bowstring shaking sounded, and a shrill scream like a ghost howling came from the forest in the distance.
"A arrow casts the enemy, the donor is really good at archery."
Hearing the tragic cry, the monk Abstinent could not help but tremble his eyelids.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! With the fierceness of this arrow, Wang Sheng was afraid that half of his big hip would be gone...
Poor this flower-picking thief is so skillful that he hits the hands of an archer. It's really...
"Well enough."
Yu Yang gently stroked the bowstrings, and was quite satisfied.
This arch is more convenient to use, unlike Liu Wenpeng's one, and you have to worry about using a lot of effort to break it.
But even this bow is not enough to fully utilize his strength advantages, but it is the best bow he can access at present.
“…”
The monk Jiese wanted to speak but stopped: "The donor, there is a saying that should be said or not..."
"I don't know, then stop talking."
Yu Yang interrupted directly and led the horse to the place where the arrow shot.
What kind of temperaments are these monks? How come he doesn’t know?
He talks nonsense, but he still doesn't like to listen to it, so he simply doesn't agree with it at all.
"Donor, Master tells me that you will take this Wang Sheng back to the temple to shave your hair and recuperate. Can you?"
The monk abstained from sex gritted his teeth and stepped forward a few steps.
"Shaving your hair and reciting? Little monk, do you know what crime is a flower-picking thief according to the Ming Dynasty?"
Yang Yu looked back coldly:
"A normal flower picking thief, beheaded after castration! He is a habitual offender like his years, and he should be castrated after castration!
I want to take him away with you in one sentence, don’t talk about you, there is no such reason for Amitabha when he comes!"
After saying that, he left with his sleeves.
"this…"
The monk abstained from sex touched his bald head, lowered his head and took a few steps back:
"It's the little monk who is abrupt..."
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"I've been castrated, I've been castrated, I'm eunuch..."
As he struggled to escape, Wang Sheng felt as if he was ashamed and murmured to himself, feeling endless pain rolling in his heart, wishing he could roar to the sky.
pain.
despair.
resentment!
Listening to the faint sound of horse hooves coming from behind, Wang Sheng did not care about the bleeding under his crotch, and gritted his teeth and fled.
Even at this point, he would never want to die.
Yang Yu slowly urged the horse, held the longbow in his hand, and scanned the forest.
Although he did not see any clues, he was sure that the stone woman must have chased her out, and it was very likely that she was somewhere in this forest.
Holding the long bow tightly, Yang Yu's eyes were dark. Compared to Wang Sheng, those people were his target.
"Shi Po..."
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On the hills under the night.
Shi Po Zi and his group stood in all directions, looking around the forest, several mastiffs let out restless roars, and were scolded again.
"The forest, night. That kid is afraid that he has guessed something and wants to fight back?"
Eugene's hair sneered.
After personally experiencing that the Qin brothers were shot by cold arrows and had no power to fight back, he was crazy and went to the mountains and forests to chase a sharp archer who could make arrows sound.
Even if you have a sharpshooter on your side.
"If he didn't know anything, how could he be willing to leave the city?"
The Shi Pozi's face was cold:
"Of course I don't know. Tiefeng heard the news that I was going to kill him..."
"Are you not afraid of this kid being timid?"
Jia Qiu led the mastiff and looked around carefully.
The crowd didn't even raise the bonfire because they were afraid of exposing their positions.
"Anyone who becomes famous at a young age is arrogant and thinks he is the best in the world, but in fact, these young men are the best to deal with."
The Shi Ma Zi walked slowly, and her sharp eyes glanced around:
"They always think they are special and can fight back, but in fact... huh?"
Suddenly, everyone on the top of the mountain was shocked, and the few people who were sitting and resting all stood up and looked at the place where the movement came.
"The horse is neighing, the sound breaking arrow!"
Liu Wenlong, who was sitting in the most hidden place, suddenly opened his eyes, and a serious, fearful, fierce light flashed in his eyes:
"Even if it was me, it took me twenty-seven years to get to this point. This kid can really make a sound of thunder?!"
"This kid..."
Eugene's hair and eyelids twitched slightly, and she looked at Shi Pozi.
Shi Po Zi looked at him for a moment, and as soon as he waved his hand, someone hurried down the mountain. In less than a moment, a bonfire lit up at the foot of the mountain.
"Next, let's see you."
The Shi Woman smiled faintly, and the night was particularly terrifying. Liu Wenlong turned his eyes and took off the big bow with a strange shape from behind:
Chapter completed!