Chapter 731: The Man in the Painting
Hearing the other party's words, Wan Yanliang felt that his lungs were about to explode, he was above the ten thousand people in the Jin Kingdom, how could he have suffered such humiliation? With a wave of his hand, the surrounding guards received orders, and the rain of arrows in the sky suddenly poured towards the other party.
The number of these guards is not much, less than a hundred, but they are very good at archery cooperation, and do not shoot sharp arrows at the same time, but are divided into several batches to loosen the bowstring, each batch is deliberately delayed for a breath, when the last batch is finished, the first few batches have been refilled and filled, and the cycle repeats, the whole connection process is not a trace of condensation, and the bows and arrows shot by dozens of people seem to be shot by thousands of troops.
"Ah~" Looking at the rain of arrows whistling, Huang Rong couldn't help but cover her mouth and whisper, although she knew that Song Qingshu was strong in martial arts, but in the face of such a dense number of sharp arrows, the two of them might not be spared.
Looking at the momentum of the rain of arrows in front of him, Song Qingshu secretly praised, the Jurchens were really as brave and good at fighting as the Mongols, and the kung fu of this riding and archery was simply breathtaking.
Hearing Huang Rong's exclamation, Wan Yanliang remembered that she was still behind the man, this round of arrow rain down, wouldn't this stunning beauty be shot into a hedgehog?
As soon as he thought that he hadn't had time to kiss Fang Ze, Wan Yanliang regretted it, but now that the arrow had been shot, it was too late to say anything.
Wan Yanliang's eyes suddenly widened, and the scene that appeared in front of him was really a bit of peak his common sense, only to see that the man hugged Huang Rong and took a step back lightly, and then the rain of arrows appeared where he was standing just now, and the people who shot arrows were all masters, and they didn't just shoot in place, but also sealed the space where he dodged in all directions, so there were still a large number of arrows trailing him.
But the strangest thing is here, obviously the arrow is only one step away from the person, but the distance of this step seems to be endless, those fast-flying arrows suddenly slowed down collectively, like a snail slowly approaching the person, at this speed even the turtle can't shoot!
Everyone in the field was dumbfounded and looked at the one in front of them, this is indeed too weird, you must know that the guards under the command of Wan Yan Liang are all warriors in the army, and they carry a hundred stone strong bows, the arrows shot by such a bow are as fast as meteors in the eyes of ordinary people, even some masters, often only see a flash of black light, and they have already hit the arrow, how can the invincible arrow rain be as slow as a snail now?
Ouyang Feng and Murong Bo also saw that their eyes flickered, and they quickly thought about each other in their hearts
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"Could it be that a wall of body qi is placed in front of the body?"
"Impossible, how can there be a wall of qi in this world that is one step away from the body, and even if there is, it can't stop the shooting of these strong bows!"
......
They didn't have time to think too much, because the man moved again, and saw him gently take a step in the direction of the arrow rain, which made Ouyang Feng and Murong Bo even more puzzled: "I have successfully stopped the arrow rain, why did I take the initiative to bump into it?"
Wan Yanliang was happy: "This person must have a bad brain, and he actually put himself on the arrow, hahahaha~"
However, his smile quickly froze on his face, because the imaginary picture of ten thousand arrows piercing his heart did not appear, no, those arrows did penetrate the person's body, and even Huang Rong's body was penetrated, but there was no blood on the two of them, and those arrows passed through the bodies of the two, and they instantly recovered their normal speed, and the swishing seemed to shoot into the woods behind them as if a black light shot into the trees behind, and some small trees could not even withstand the huge force on the arrows, and were destroyed by the waist, but before the body was ' The two of them stood there, unscathed!
"What kind of demon method is this!" After Mo finished speaking, Yan Liang's face was frightened, and the others in the audience were also in an uproar, is this person a monster or ...... Immortal?
Huang Rong was weak at the moment, she couldn't even stand steadily, the whole person could be said to be snuggled in Song Qingshu's arms, she was hugged by Song Qingshu to meet the arrow rain just now, her first reaction was that Song Qingshu was crazy, thinking that this time she would definitely die, watching countless arrows pass through her body, but she didn't feel any pain at all, and when she came back to her senses, the two stood there unscathed, as if neither of them had left from beginning to end.
Song Qingshu smiled faintly and looked at Wan Yanliang: "Do you still think I can't kill you now?"
Wan Yan Liang finally came back to his senses and hurriedly shouted: "Mr. Ouyang, Mr. Murong, kill him for this king!!"
Ouyang Feng and Murong Bo glanced at each other, and they both saw the jealousy and shock in each other's eyes, but after all, both of them were the top figures in the martial arts, and they did not lose their fighting spirit like ordinary soldiers, especially Ouyang Feng, knowing that the other party was Song Qingshu, he would never believe that Song Qingshu's martial arts would be so much higher than him, and he must have used some trick that he didn't know just now.
In order to confirm what he thought in his heart, Ouyang Feng roared and rushed towards Song Qingshu, and Murong Bo on the other side frowned, this person
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) gave him the feeling that it was really unfathomable, but he knew that if he didn't even dare to make a move today, he might not be able to make any progress in martial arts in the future, so he hesitated for a moment and followed Ouyang Feng to attack the past, although he didn't know Song Qingshu's identity like Ouyang Feng, but he was still full of confidence, because in his mind, he and Ouyang Feng joined forces, what did it matter if the other party's martial arts were high?
Seeing the two of them rushing at the same time, Song Qingshu secretly complained: Now he is going to pretend to be forced to be struck by lightning! It turns out that just now he seemed to retreat and advance lightly, but it was extremely exhausting, and now he doesn't even have the normal skills, and he originally wanted to learn from Zhuge Liang to scare off these people with an empty city plan, but who knew that there were two stunned Qing!
However, Song Qingshu did not regret it, when he faced the rain of arrows just now, he actually had other easy ways to dodge, but he got along with Zhang Sanfeng some time ago and listened to his teachings all the time, plus when he was intimate with Huang Rong these days, he got the extremely rich aura of her body, which made him faintly feel a breakthrough.
In his previous life, he read an online novel and was deeply impressed by a person named Bai Hechou, especially his theory of "man in the painting", almost all masters in the world are in the "painting", no matter how powerful they are, they can't hurt the person who has jumped out of the painting......
As his martial arts became higher and higher, Song Qingshu often thought about these things that seemed illusory before, and when he was facing the rain of arrows just now, he suddenly had a whim, so he had that retreat and advance.
"What kind of person in the painting is not the person in the painting, in fact, the space is different......" Song Qingshu faintly felt that he seemed to see the door of the law of space from afar, but after thinking about it carefully, he seemed to be confused, but he could see the gate from a distance, and he hadn't even touched the threshold.
Song Qingshu was anxious to carefully understand the mystery of retreating and advancing just now, how could he have kung fu and Ouyang Feng to make a move, not to mention that with his current state, he couldn't even deal with any of them, let alone the two of them joining forces, so he hugged Huang Rong's waist and laughed: "The beauty has an appointment, I will not accompany her~"
By the time he said the last word, his figure had already reached dozens of zhang away, Murong Bo and Ouyang Feng were so experienced, from his laughter, they immediately sensed that the other party seemed to be lacking in true qi, how could they let go of this God-given opportunity, and without waiting for Yan Liang to give the order, they chased after each other up the mountain.
Seeing the other party running up the mountain, Wan Yanliang smiled gloomily and said: "Hehe, this mountain is a Jedi, this king looks where you are running!" After speaking, he beckoned the guards to chase after him.
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