The frozen mountain is covered with snow all year round, the temperature is cold, and there are few people. Before this, no one would have thought that the Ming Huanxi Sect, which had been extinct for more than 30 years, would have rebuilt the mountain gate here, and no one would have thought that in just one night, the mountain gate area that the Ming Huanxi Sect had spent more than ten years to build was almost destroyed overnight.

When Miao Xu left the Three Corpse God Gu, he was destined to be the fate of this mountain gate. Without the high-level Gu Master, when he took away the mother Gu, even if someone in the entire mountain range could escape alive, he would not dare to return to the mountain gate, where it would become the world of Gu corpses.

Even Teng Xiang, the leader of the Ming Dynasty Huanxi Sect, dared not stay here, so he left and left with his most trusted junior brother Huang Heng.

Of course, his purpose of leaving was not just to avoid these corpses, but to intercept Miao Xu and others.

This ruin was a ruin he discovered many years ago. Over the years, he has tried his best to think about this place. In addition to the original secret passages, he has also made many secret passages built. Some secret passages are known to others, while others are only known to him and his junior brother. But no matter what, the entire mountain belly is very familiar to him, because this is his territory.

When he learned that the student from Huadu Women's College was rescued, he had guessed where the other party came in and where the other party would escape, so he rushed out from a shortcut, which was the only place where outsiders could come in, although in his opinion, the possibility of such a person was slim.

But those who come in finally come in. When they try to escape, all they have to do is to stop them or kill them.

When the Ming Dynasty Huanxi Sect was destroyed, Teng Xiang was just a seven-year-old child. More than 30 years have passed. He and his junior brother Huang Heng built the Ming Dynasty Huanxi Sect to such a scale. In addition to the temptation of Huanxi Zen on ordinary people, the biggest reason is his own efforts.

This effort includes the blood and sweat that needs to be paid.

Your own blood also has other people's blood.

When he was a ten-year-old child, he had already picked up a knife and killed the first person. When he was twelve, he killed a small group that trafficked people in order to rescue Wuxue and Liewu. In the process of establishing the Ming Dynasty Huanxi Sect step by step, he killed more and more people, and he even received the title of Dongxie.

After he became the sect leader, in order to maintain his own status and to make the disciples of the Ming Huanxi Sect respect him, he liked to kill people even more. Not only did he kill people, but he also tortures him. He could throw people directly into lava, and he could directly break his partner's neck while doing that, so killing people is nothing to him?

His name is Dongxie, and he is the largest devil in the Tianzi.

When Teng Xiang and Huang Heng rushed out of the mountain from a shortcut, they saw footprints running on the snow. If you listen carefully, you could even hear the sound of squeaking in the cold wind, which was the sound of people stepping on the snow.

"Senior Brother, they have not escaped yet, they are right ahead." Huang Heng's cultivation is not as good as his senior brother, but he has also entered the state of control. Even though the cold wind whistles in the night sky at this time, he can still hear the sound coming from afar.

Teng Xiang did not answer immediately. He could naturally feel the crowd who had just walked past here, but he still did not move. Instead, he raised his ears and listened carefully to the sound of the wind.

Seeing that his senior brother remained silent, Huang Heng immediately felt something was wrong. He had just stepped into control, but his senior brother was already a super-strong existence at the peak of his control. His perception was several times more than his own. Now that he is so cautious, is there any master ambushing around him?

"Come out..." At this moment, Teng Xiang suddenly shouted towards the empty night sky.

But the quiet night sky was empty, and there was no other sound except the sound of the cold wind blowing, but Teng Xiang did not move because he felt a palpitation, a threat that could affect him.

If you can feel danger, then the other party's cultivation level will at least reach the peak of control.

even……

Shaking his head, Teng Xiang didn't want to continue thinking. If it were really that person, then with his personality, he would have come out to kill him and others, so why would he be so sneaky?

But apart from instinctively feeling a crisis, Teng Xiang did not find any abnormality. Could it be an illusion?

"Junior brother, you go and intercept them first..." Hehuan didn't think that was an illusion. As an existence at the peak of control, how could such an absurd thing happen?

Since the other party doesn't come out, then force him out. No matter what level the opponent's strength reaches, as long as he doesn't take that step, he will have the confidence to kill him.

If it is really an existence that has entered that step, then there is no reason to hide in the darkness.

With such confidence, Teng Xiang made arrangements.

Although Hehuan didn't understand why his senior brother did this, he nodded, took a step, and ran towards the direction the students of Huadu Women's College escaped.

Teng Xiang stood quietly in place, raised his ears, his perception increased to the extreme, and he quietly felt the surrounding situation.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

A minute passed, and the surroundings were still quiet, but the crisis that made him feel that his heart palpitations did not disappear.

Teng Xiang stood there silently. Except for his slightly ups and downs in his heart, his whole body looked like a statue. Heavy snow fell, falling on his head and on his shoulders. In just a while, he had become a snowman.

But he still didn't move.

At this time, in a place less than 300 meters away from the exit, a man in black was quietly lurking behind a cedar tree. Next to him was a large black box. At this time, the box had been opened, revealing the painted black arrow inside. At one glance, there were dozens of arrows.

In the man's hand, he was holding a huge longbow that was almost one person tall. The longbow was black overall and looked like a dead tree trunk. However, the dark luster told people that this was not a dead tree trunk, but a black iron bow.

The bow string was already full, and a painted black feathered arrow was placed on the bow string. The direction pointed by the arrow pointing was Dongxie's heart.

This person is nothing but Ouyang Junmeng.

Miao Xu gave him the task to respond. When he saw Liu Tianyue passing by with students from the private academy and his sister was also among them, he did not move. Although he was surprised that his sister had broken back, since they had escaped, there would be no danger for the time being. He was waiting, waiting for Miao Xu to come out.

Unfortunately, Miao Xu had not come out yet, and two powerful men who made him feel palpitations had already come out. Without any hesitation, Ouyang Junmeng raised the longbow in his hand, put on the feather arrow, and pulled the bowstring.

The Ouyang Family, this is a martial arts family. Many people know these things, but no one knows that the true ancestral skill of the Ouyang Family is bow.

For a long time, when the Dragon Ting Republic was still the Dragon Ting Empire, the technology was far less developed than it is now. When wars were still cold weapons, the Ouyang family was once a famous general family in the Dragon Ting Empire.

However, with the passage of time and with the advancement of technology, when various guns are developed and put into the battlefield, the range of bows and arrows is not too far, and the long-range attack weapons with relatively high-end operation skills have gradually withdrawn from the stage of history.

It only takes three months to train an excellent rifle soldier, but it is impossible to train an excellent archer without more than ten years. Moreover, even if it is trained, an excellent archer may not be able to deal with a gunman.

The rate of fire of the gun and the range of the gun are far higher than that of the bow and arrow.

However, the Republic bans guns and cannot help but bow!

So to this day, people still use bows and arrows among the people, such as the group of bandits that Miao Xu and others encountered in Minshan Mountains. Many hunters were born with bows and arrows, or crossbows.

However, facing the existence of the control realm, even a sniper rifle is difficult to play a role, let alone an ordinary bow and arrow?

But Ouyang Junmeng's bow is not ordinary. This is the black iron bow inherited from the Ouyang family. It is refined from more than a thousand years of black iron. It is very tough and harder than steel drills. In addition, the bow's string is not an ordinary string, but is made of a kind of snow silk living on the top of Mount Everest. This silk is very tough and extremely tough, and even the tip of the knife is difficult to cut it off. Generally, this silk is used to make close-fitting soft armor. However, with the change of climate, this snow silk has long disappeared. It is so luxurious that it can't find three soft armor made of snow silk.

These two extremely rare materials can naturally not be an ordinary bow, nor is it a bow that ordinary people can pull.

Ouyang Junmeng is not an ordinary person. He is the last hope of the Ouyang family. He is the only remaining descendant of the Tianshe General of the Dragon Court Empire thousands of years ago. He is the few remaining sharpshooters in the world today and the real shooter.

When this extraordinary bow and an extraordinary feather arrow made of black iron appeared in his hands, he had the strength to threaten and control the strong, and even kill the strong...

But he did not shoot the feather arrow in his hand because he was not confident. Even if he was so confident that he could shoot any existence with a bow in his hand, he was still not confident that his arrow could kill the other party at this moment?

From him, he felt an unprecedented coldness, which was even more terrifying coldness than the group of people who had chased him...

It was so cold that he didn't even have the confidence to release the bowstring, but he still aimed at the other party for a long time...
Chapter completed!