Chapter Seventy-Five: There Is No Way Out

Chen Youshan took a deep breath and tried his best to calm himself down, but the corner of his eye was always paying attention to the man in black who had rounded his bow in the distance.

He was sure that if he stepped out on his front foot, the arrow on that side would come at him. Judging from the two arrows shot by the man just now, it is obvious that he has some ability. He wasn't sure he would be able to dodge.

Want to gamble? He asked himself in his heart.

The next moment, he moved. It burst out like an arrow from a string, heading straight for the exit that was close at hand.

He had no way to determine Zhao Tiancheng's credit, and naturally there was no way to determine whether what he said before was true. But as long as you can get out of this place, at least there is one more chance. But if you stay here, it won't end well. As for the tents of those Tibetan mastiffs, he can't take care of so much now, so he can only find a way to go out first. No matter how much debt you have, you can only repay it one by one.

"Whew!"

Almost at the same time as he left, there was a sound of breaking wind not far away.

The next moment, Chen Youshan sensed a burning pain coming from his back.

A sharp arrow flew almost against his back, leaving a bright red trail on his back. If he slowed down for even a second, the arrow would surely fall on him.

At this point, he suddenly understood, why Zhao Tiancheng just said that even if he died here, he could easily take himself out. It turned out that someone had suffered for him.

I don't know if the pain in his back made him too uncomfortable, he suddenly stopped, and stopped suddenly, without warning.

"Whew!"

The moment he stopped, there was another sound of breaking wind.

The moment he heard this voice, Chen Youshan stomped on the ground with both feet and burst out again.

A sharp arrow flashed half a meter in front of him, and if he hadn't stopped suddenly, this arrow would have landed on him.

It was less than fifty meters from the exit.

In the blink of an eye, he shortened fifty meters to thirty meters.

At this time, he suddenly lay on the ground.

But nothing happened.

"Damn it!" He scolded loudly in his heart, and he didn't want to roll on the spot.

"Tuk!"

A sharp arrow landed where he had just been lying.

He guessed that the man in black should shoot the third arrow, but he didn't expect that the man in black was waiting for him to stop again.

Both of them are calculating, both of them are gambling. is calculating the psychology of the other party, betting on the guts of the other party. And the result was obvious, Chen Youshan almost lost. If it weren't for his quick reaction, the arrow would have been enough to seriously injure him.

Rolling twice on the ground, Chen Youshan stood up with a carp and ran towards the exit.

Thirty meters away, in an instant. But at this moment, a person appeared that he definitely did not want to meet at this time.

A man, a very good-looking man.

The man rushed quickly, and appeared in front of Chen Youshan just as he was about to step out of the gate, and a fist that was already ready to strike him in the chest.

The delicate man is obviously also experienced, and he knows that the opponent in front of him is not an ordinary character, and his blow hits the point.

Chen Youshan was forced to stop, retracted his feet that had already stepped out of the gate half a step and quickly landed, standing firmly on the ground.

At this time, if he continued to move forward, he would definitely be punched back by this man.

After a moment's delay, the delicate man had already arrived in front of him, and the fist full of power quickly expanded in his pupils.

Chen Youshan leaned back and bent it at 90 degrees, and his right foot swept off the ground.

The delicate man's fist lost its target and stopped more than ten centimeters above Chen Youshan's waist, and after a pause of two seconds, he smashed it down. As he fell, he kicked his right foot out as well.

"Click!"

The two feet slammed into each other with a screeching sound.

Maybe both of them used too much force in this kick, and when the blow came down, both of them shook a little.

At this time, Chen Youshan's hanging hands quickly grabbed his fist, and his feet took advantage of the situation to kick out and hit the opponent's stomach directly, kicking the seemingly soft and weak delicate man upside down and flying out.

It all happened in a flash of light, so fast that people didn't have time to react.

The dignified women who followed the delicate man just took this scene into their eyes, and a trace of shock flashed in their eyes unconsciously.

The bald head and the scholar were better, after all, they had seen this young man's terrifying skills, and the bald head had even learned it. But that dignified woman is different, she is very familiar with the delicate man and knows the details of this person. If it had been before, she would never have believed that someone could kick him five or six meters away in a single room.

But all this is now really happening in front of her eyes, and at this moment, she suddenly has some interest in this teenager who is trying his best.

Chen Youshan fell to the ground and quickly flipped over and wanted to get up.

"Whew!"

No sooner had his palm than he held up the ground when an arrow landed between his index and middle fingers. The sharp tip of the arrow grazed a bloody streak on his middle finger, and he could even see the flesh oozing blood inside.

Chen Youshan's heart jumped fiercely, and he froze in place and didn't dare to move again.

"Go on." Zhao Tiancheng's voice suddenly sounded, "The gate is behind you, and it is only five or six meters away, and you can take a few steps out." ”

Chen Youshan slowly raised his head, revealing a slightly pale face, his head was covered with beads of sweat, and he didn't know if he was tired from the action with the delicate man just now or scared by the arrow just now.

"Damn, it's a shame this time." The handsome man's scolding voice also sounded, "Hey, boy, this time doesn't count, let's do it again." ”

He limped towards Chen Youshan. The wound on his leg was apparently caused by the kick they had just made.

Chen Youshan never spoke again.

The dignified woman and the scholar all walked over, and their eyes were a little strange when they looked at Chen Youshan.

When he entered the hunting grounds, no one looked favorably on him. They all thought that this time he would be useless, if not crippled. But no one expected that he had stood less than five or six minutes from the door in less than ten minutes after he came in, and he was almost unscathed.

From Zhao Tiancheng's mouth, they knew that this young man was a powerless and powerless citizen, and some of them were just a little bit of skill that they could barely look at. They didn't expect that he would dare to deal heavily with those Tibetan mastiffs after receiving Zhao Tiancheng's warning. They didn't expect that he would really dare to rush out sideways like this.