cpa300_4(); Chapter 329: You're Sorry for Me

"Give them room to fight back!"

Looking at Qing Qianyan and them who hid in the Hong Qinglong Main Hall, and at the countless archers who appeared in the seven-story building, Ye Zixuan put down the high-definition binoculars in his hand and issued an order to Mo Qixiong and them, his main purpose tonight was not to kill people, but to let Qing Qianyan see the storage of the blood feather arrow, and he wanted to find out the identity of the white figure.

Too much evidence pointed to Ye Tiandang, but Ye Zixuan always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't find a clue for a while, so he could only come and give it a try.

"Good!"

When the twelve bloody clothes slowed down and shot out a sharp arrow, Mo Qixiong also picked up a long arrow and put it in an imitation of the Heavenly King's Bow, there were no five stones, but three stones could not run, Mo Qixiong, who had also played with bows and arrows in the jungle, looked at the slowly closing iron gate in front of him, pulled hard, and shot this sharp arrow out like the first one.

"Whoosh!"

The blood-red arrow shot out of the air, like a meteor, and sank into the crack of the iron gate, and fiercely pierced into the chest of a Hong Qinglong disciple who had just stood up, pounce! A mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot, and the red blood sprayed in the air, falling to the ground shockingly, and a trace of red blood dragged out of the arrow shaft, and then, the body fell to the ground.

Mo Qixiong hooked his finger at a bloody cloth and asked them to keep the few remaining sharp arrows for themselves, after all, Hong Qinglong's gate was closed, and the special crossbow at the door was useless, it was better to let yourself practice your hands, whoosh! Mo Qixiong then aimed at the banner of Hong Qinglong, and shot an arrow with a low roar, and it didn't take long for him to hear only the sound of clicking.

Hong Qinglong's flagpole was hit hard, and the wood broke and fell to the ground.

Mo Qixiong secretly exclaimed, and then shook his sore right hand: "Dog, I'm tired to death." ”

Ye Zixuan gave Mo Qixiong a thumbs up: "Yes, although there is still a little gap compared to the white figure with four arrows in one hand, but your arm strength and accuracy will not be too far from the other party, as long as you practice more arrows every day, over time, it is estimated that you can reach the level of eighty percent of the other party, but this level is enough to confuse Qing Qianyan!" ”

One arrow killed Hong Yijian, one arrow broke the flag, coupled with the appearance of blood feather arrows, Qing Qianyan was easily deceived.

When Mo Qixiong was about to shoot the last arrow, Ye Zixuan's keen eyes found that more than 30 figures came out on both sides of Hong Qinglong's main hall, widening the distance, forming a fan shape and surrounding the Cui Noodle Restaurant, judging from the action, these are all good hands, obviously they have found that there is a problem with the Cui Noodle Restaurant, and the next Mo Qi Xiong retreats:

"Hide!"

Mo Qixiong looked at the enemy in front of him, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, he put on his coat backwards, revealing a white dress, put on a mask, and quickly left the rooftop with Ye Zixuan.

Thirty-five Hong Qinglong masters soon approached the vicinity of the Cui Noodle Restaurant, among them there were three short guns that were finally obtained, they flashed their weapons and looked at the brightly lit noodle restaurant, their eyes were full of murderous aura, they had already judged that this was the place where the arrows were fired, and they were ready to kill the attackers one by one, but they did not swarm up.

They have a lot of experience and are worried about the pitfalls of the noodle shop.

It was the dragon flying axe that led Hong Qinglong's master to counterattack, he grabbed a silver axe, looked at the Cui Noodle Restaurant with murderous anger, and shouted: "Get out!" ”

There was no reaction from the Cui Noodle Restaurant, standing quietly in the field of vision, and the street was only a cold wind blowing slowly.

Long Feiaxe grabbed the axe and shouted again: "Come out to fight to the death, the secret arrow hurts people, what kind of hero is it?" ”

Still no one responded.

"Go to two people and look inside."

Long Feiaxe made a gesture, the two glanced at each other, then leaned over with a thin knife, stretched out their hands and pushed open the glass door of the noodle restaurant, just when the door was opened, a stream of heating sprayed out, the entire noodle shop and the street lights went out with a bang, and more than 30 masters fell into the darkness in an instant, their eyes were also dark, and they couldn't adapt to the environment for a while.

Long Feiaxe subconsciously shouted: "Be careful! ”

At this moment, two blood feather arrows were handed out silently.

Before the two Hong Qinglong masters who pushed the door could retreat and dodge, when the lights went out, there was also a sharp pain in the abdomen.

Two streams of blood, blooming in the darkness.

"Ahh

A scream sounded instantly, and the two of them struggled to retreat while holding their abdomen, but after retreating more than ten steps, they fell to the ground without a sound.

The pitch-black environment, the terrible screams, instantly tensed the nerves of the rest of Hong Qinglong's masters, there is no doubt that the noodle shop hides a murderous intention, their faces changed, and they each rolled to the ground, worried that they would be attacked and killed silently, and at the same time, their left hand was raised, and they spilled out the hidden weapons they brought, countless iron nails, blades, and sleeve arrows, and they were not in the noodle shop.

The glass and lampshade shattered one after another, but there was no scream they wanted.

In a completely defenseless situation, the eyes suddenly became dark, as if suddenly from the bright lights of day, into the abyss of darkness from the dawn, not only their eyes can not adapt, their mentality can not adapt, the dragon flying axe They from the momentum just now like a rainbow, into a touch of anxiety.

The dragon flying axe turned into the place of refuge, it was next to the green noodle restaurant, a dark and narrow alley, there were far more big rats crawling than people, and the place full of garbage cans was trembling, and the dragon flying axe raised its left hand, and more than ten iron nails burst out, only to hear a few squeaks, the rats rolled out, and the garbage cans became tattered.

The dragon flying axe chose the dead corner of this dead alley to hide.

Whoever appeared from the front would be nailed in his left hand, and his throwing axe had been replaced by a short spear, and he was sure that he was absolutely safe, and no matter how terrible the opponent was to deal with him, he was sure to strike first, so when he reached out for his phone and was about to tell the main hall to shoot the headlights in this direction, he was two points easier than the rest.

"Ahh

Before the call was made, the ease of the dragon flying axe turned into a miserable scream.

His whole person ejected from the ground, like a monkey with its tail stepped on, between his legs, there was an extra blood feather arrow, after the dragon flying axe landed, he jumped up again, the severe pain made him have no time to think about it, where did the sharp arrow come from, he jumped three times before he fell to the ground with the sharp arrow, his face pale and sweaty like rain.

Firearms, silver axes, and mobile phones fell to the ground.

"Bang!"

In the next second, a rain manhole cover suddenly popped up from the dead corner of the dragon flying axe, and when it hit the head of the dragon flying axe, the second arrow mercilessly pierced into his throat.

"Pounce!"

Blood was splashed in the throat, and the dragon flying axe was dead.

Ye Zixuan clapped his hands, picked up the mobile phone of the dragon flying axe and left.

At this time, Qing Qianyan, who had retreated to the conference room, was taking two sips of a glass of red wine, looking around at more than a dozen hall masters, all of them were unbearable, many of them were depressed, and they were not in high spirits when they went out, she knew that these people were all frightened by the rain of arrows just now, after all, Hong Yijian's arrow pierced the heart with a strong deterrent.

Such a team, not to mention going to attack the Yegong branch in two days, it will be a problem to defend the entrance of their hall, thinking of this, Qing Qianyan sat up slightly, and then looked at everyone and coughed lightly, after they quieted down, Qing Qianyan shouted coldly: "You are all people who have seen strong winds and waves, as for being scared like this?" ”

One person bit his lip: "Master Hong, dead." ”

The person who was in high spirits just now has now become a dead corpse, and everyone is inevitably demoralized.

"Come out and mix, who doesn't have their heads in their hands?"

Qing Qianyan snorted heavily: "The rivers and lakes have never been the point of no return, either you die today or tomorrow, just to see if you die vigorously, or if you are incompetent, although the master of the Hong Hall is dead, he is proud and fearless when he dies, the iron bones are strong, the real Hong Qinglong man, the whole Hong Qinglong will remember his pride." ”

"You should also show your strength as a man and show your toughness to the enemy and the attacker."

Qing Qianyan looked around at everyone: "Take a look at the Dragon Hall Master, after hiding in the main hall, he took more than thirty masters to turn out from both sides, and brazenly went to catch the villain who hurt people with hidden arrows, this courage is worth learning from all your life, I have decided that when the Dragon Hall Master comes back, let him take the position of the Hong Hall Master, he is eligible for this award." ”

More than a dozen people glanced at each other, and then echoed in unison: "The helper is wise." ”

Qing Qianyan glanced at them with hatred, took out her mobile phone and wanted to dial a number, but after thinking about it, she finally stopped, the blood feather arrow made her heart panic, and she wanted to call and ask, but she always felt that the blood feather arrow shot was a little strange, she remembered that the person shot the arrow, always one after another, and the arrow was not missing.

How can it be overwhelming?

But if it wasn't the person he imagined, would he use the Blood Feather Arrow to attack Hong Qinglong? What is the intention of the mastermind behind the shooting of the Blood Feather Arrow?

Sow discord, or confirm something?

Qing Qianyan had a lot of questions in her heart, which made her decide to calm down and judge whether to make this call.

"Helper, it's not good, it's not good."

At this time, a Hong Qinglong disciple rushed in and shouted with a panicked face: "Near the Cui Noodle Restaurant, all the lights are out, and there are screams again and again. ”

"We scanned the headlights and saw a lot of corpses lying on the ground, all with a long arrow pierced on their bodies."

"We also called the Dragon Hall Master、、、 but there has been no response."

The audience was shocked, and they all felt a bad sign in their hearts.

"What's the panic? Maybe the Dragon Hall Master is busy killing the enemy, they are all extraordinary, how can they be slaughtered? ”

Qing Qianyan's face was cold: "It's impossible for the long arrows to hurt them." ”

"Ding!"

A text message poured into Qing Qianyan's mobile phone, it was the mobile phone from Long Feiaxe, Qing Qianyan was slightly happy when she saw this, and quickly opened her mobile phone to check.

A photo, a figure dressed in white, and a line of words underneath:

"You're sorry for me!"

Qing Qianyan's smile stopped instantly, and in the next second, she typed that number、、、

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