"Big brother spare my life, it's none of my business, you see I'm a noodle restaurant. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info "Ni Suanqiu saw that the situation was not right, the other party didn't know how many people there were, and it was not good to act rashly, so he still smiled bitterly, "Otherwise, you big brothers have also worked hard, and the goods in this car should be a small filial piety to everyone, how about a fart and let the small one go?"

"Hehe, I want us to put you away from this car, you think it's too cheap. The strong man with thick eyebrows and big eyes sneered, and the horizontal meat on his face laughed hard, like a few rocks crashing into his face.

"Shi Xiong, what to do with him, slaughter it. A tall white-faced one-eyed monk next to him said coldly, this person was wearing black armor, holding a black iron shield in one hand and a big knife in the other, and the coldness on his face looked extremely difficult to provoke.

"What's the hurry, I can't run away, the owner of the village said, it's better to take the live, and besides, you can take him to negotiate with the underworld and leave him to live for a few more days." The cross-faced Shi Xiong looked like a cat caught a mouse, not afraid of the mouse running away, turned his head and stared at Ni Suan and said coldly, "Ni shopkeeper, let's go, it's not early, come with us to the cottage for a few days." ”

"That's okay, this is good, when you go to the cottage, you will have to have five hundred low-grade spirit stones. The white-faced, one-eyed monk said coldly and arrogantly.

It seems that this monk is not from the Black Fox Village, it seems that he specializes in collecting people's money and trading for people to eliminate disasters, this kind of monk is not strange outside Xingyue City, this kind of trading is extremely profitable, and the risk is lower than hunting demon beasts, so many monks, especially casual cultivators, are happy to do this.

"Five hundred low-grade spirit stones, you look up to me too much, this is too expensive, you will lose money in this business." This Ni is used to doing business, and such a sentence of doing business blurted out.

The white-faced one-eyed monk turned pale, and looked at Ni Suanqiu coldly: "Do you want to become a dead man now?" Anyway, whether you die or not is worth five hundred lower-grade spirit stones, if you die, I will take you and go quickly, I don't mind giving you a knife." ”

Just as Ni Suanqiu was beating the drum in his heart, there seemed to be a cold wind blowing, "Ah!" A horse thief in front of him was pierced by a sharp arrow through the head and neck, and he lay down straight, spitting a mouthful of blood and trying to say something but couldn't say anything. There was another arrow with a "whoosh", and another black-faced horse thief next to him was still looking around, and a sharp arrow pierced the horse thief's chest, and he fell to the ground and died before he could blink his eyes.

"What kind of person? In Xia Shixiong, I don't know who Your Excellency is? I don't know what grievances you have with our Black Fox Village? The meaty-faced Shi Xiong lowered his body as he spoke, and waved his hand backwards to signal his men to hurry back and hide.

The one-eyed, white-faced tall monk on the other side turned even whiter, could it be that someone robbed the business, don't smash the deal that hasn't arrived yet. Naturally, he was very angry in his heart, but he hadn't seen the other party's face clearly, so he couldn't rush out to kill him.

With a whoosh, another cold arrow flew towards the stone bear, this time he saw clearly that it was an ordinary iron arrow, and he immediately raised his big knife to block the iron arrow without thinking about it. Ding, a crisp metal impact This arrow is blocked, that is, the magic power of the person who sent the arrow is not small, Shi Xiong's hand couldn't help trembling, this flying arrow is not small.

"On the tree on the left, be careful. After speaking, he took out a bead the size of a fiery red pigeon's egg from his bosom and poured it into Zhenyuan and hit the tree, with a bang, the tree was blown off from the middle to the crown, so powerful!

And the people on the original tree also jumped down, and at the same time, the arrow shot out from the air, towards the tall one-eyed and white-faced monk next to him, only to see that the tall white-faced one-eyed monk was blocking the direction of the arrow from the dark iron shield, and he felt very easy to block it.

"Is that all you have to do? Do you dare to come to the dark and eat the black? But I'm still interested, do you have a crush on something here, or is this cook your favorite?"

The white-faced one-eyed monk urged some exercises as he spoke, and there was an extra layer of black-red air flow surging around his body, and the big knife in his right hand slashed forward, and a white light wave rushed forward, splitting another arrow in front of him, and this white light wave also stopped twenty zhang in front of him, as if the power could only reach the limit of twenty zhang in front of him.

At this time, a smart figure appeared, a woman in a light blue neon dress with a small melon seed face standing in front of him with a golden bow a hundred zhang away, this sudden change made Ni Suanqiu, who originally had any movements, also hid on the side of the carriage at once, and did not dare to look up to take a closer look, the fate of the unlucky horse thieves just now is a living example.

"Hmph, it's a little beauty. Seeing the person in front of him clearly, the waist of the white-faced one-eyed monk straightened up, as if he was not worried all of a sudden, and his eyes squinted slightly at the woman with the face of a small melon seed, as if he had caught it.

"I said little beauty, you are not enough to look at these two times, for the sake of your figure, I have taken a fancy to you today, uncle, I will keep you alive." ”

After speaking, he didn't block it, and slowly came up, looking like he didn't care about the opponent's attack and was very sure. It seems that this white-faced one-eyed monk may have practiced melee attack techniques, and he needs to get close to kill his opponent.

"Really, you don't need to have another eye for a guy like you. ”

As he spoke, he raised the golden bow, and took out another arrow, which was fired in one go.

The arrow emitted a silver glow after leaving the string, and it continued to spin at an accelerated pace, dragging a long silver whisker-like tail at the end of the arrow, flying straight towards the tall, white-faced, one-eyed monk.

The monk, who was still paying attention to it, also felt something wrong when he saw the arrow in front of him, so he immediately raised his shield and blocked it forward, and at the same time urged Zhenyuan to wrap his whole body with a black-red spiritual light, a spiritual light like a magic cover.

In two breaths, the arrow flew in front of the white-faced one-eyed monk, and a phantom of a dragon's head appeared in front of the arrow. The tall, white-faced, one-eyed monk squinted slightly, and with a wave of the broadsword clenched in his right hand, another white wave of light shot out, striking forward with arrows.

With a snap, it was like a big stone being smashed, and the light wave power was scattered in the blink of an eye. The white-faced one-eyed monk's face was like earth, and he didn't have time to make other movements, but he raised the Xuantie shield in his left hand to protect his body, which was also a time to breathe, and with a snap, a layer of aura light on the outside immediately shattered.

"Peng Peng" made two loud noises, and the dragon head phantom with a terrifying aura of this arrow actually pierced through the dark iron shield, penetrated his left arm, broke the magic robe, and pierced deep into the heart of the white-faced one-eyed monk.

The arrow pierced his shield, his left arm, and his heart like a kebab, and the white-faced one-eyed monk was nailed straight to the spot, and he didn't die for a while, blood spurted out of his mouth, and his eyes stared straight ahead, and he didn't move again.

"Tieshan senior, are you okay?" Shi Xiong, who was hiding in the grass twenty zhang away behind the carriage, couldn't see the front of the tall white-faced one-eyed monk, and didn't know the specific situation, shouted in the rear, seeing that there was no response, and the swarthy face began to turn white.

I saw this small-faced beauty holding this golden bow less than one person high, and walked towards this side step by step.

Approaching Ni Suanqiu, who was hiding behind the carriage, saw it more clearly, this beauty is really young and lovely.

A pair of beautiful eyes are as quiet as the sea, faint willow eyebrows, a pink cherry mouth under the slender nose, such eyebrows with such a small and delicate face looks more youthful and lovely, if it weren't for the fast, ruthless, and accurate shot she just made, she thought it was a little girl next door when she met in the city on weekdays.

It didn't take a few steps to walk in front of the monk named Tie Shan, who was pierced into a "mutton skewer" by her arrow, only to hear this white-faced one-eyed monk desperately open his only eye, and spit out the last few words in an extremely weak voice with blood: "What kind of arrow is this?"

"Is this enough to see?" replied coldly.