Frozen Mountain, here perennial snow, cold temperature, few people, before this, no one would have thought that the Ming Huanxi Sect, which had been extinct for more than 30 years, would rebuild the mountain gate here, and no one would have thought that in just one night, the Ming Huanxi Sect spent more than ten years to build the mountain gate almost overnight. i^

When Miao Xu left the Three Corpse Divine Gu behind, he was doomed to the fate of this mountain gate, in the absence of a clever Gu master, in the case that he took away the mother Gu, even if someone in the entire mountain range could escape alive, they would not dare to return to the mountain gate, where it would become the world of Gu corpses.

Even Teng Xiang, the sect leader of the Great Ming Huanxi Sect, didn't dare to stay here, so he left and left here with his most trusted junior brother Huang Heng.

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

This ruin is a ruin he discovered many years ago, so many years, he has worked this place, in addition to the original secret passages, he has also made people build a lot of secret passages, some secret passages are known to others, some are known only to him and his junior disciples, but no matter what, the whole mountain belly is well known to him, because this is his territory.

When he learned that the students of Huadu Women's College had been rescued, he had already guessed where the other party had come in and where he would flee from, so he took a shortcut, which was the only possible place for outsiders to enter, although in his opinion, the possibility of such a situation was also very small.

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

When the Ming Huanxi Sect collapsed, Teng Xiang was just a seven-year-old child, more than 30 years have passed, he and his junior brother Huang Heng single-handedly built the Ming Huanxi Sect into such a scale, in addition to the temptation of Huanxi Zen to ordinary people, the biggest reason is his own efforts.

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

His own blood is also the blood of others.

When he was a ten-year-old child, he had already picked up a knife and killed the first person, and when he was twelve years old, he killed a small group of human traffickers in order to rescue Wuxue and Liewu.

After he became the sect master, in order to maintain his own status, in order to make the disciples of the Ming Huanxi Sect fear himself, he liked to kill even more, not only to kill, but also to torture and kill, he could directly throw people into the lava, and he could directly twist his partner's neck when he was doing that, so killing people was really nothing to him?

He is called the East Evil, and he is the number one devil in Tianzi. i^

When Teng Xiang and Huang Heng rushed out of the mountainside from a shortcut, what they saw were a series of footprints on the snow, and if they listened carefully, they could even hear the sound of swishing in the cold wind, which was the sound of people stepping on the snow.

"Senior brother, they haven't escaped yet, they are ahead." Huang Heng's cultivation is not as good as his senior brother, but he has also stepped into the realm of control, even if the cold wind is whistling in the night sky at this time, he can still hear the sound from afar.

Teng Xiang didn't answer immediately, he could naturally feel the crowd just passing by, but he still didn't move, but pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the sound of the wind.

Seeing that his senior brother remained silent, Huang Heng immediately felt that something was wrong, he had just stepped into control, but his senior brother was already a super strong existence at the peak of control, and his perception was several times more than his own, now that he was so cautious, could it be that there were any masters in ambush around?

"Come out......" At this time, Teng Xiang suddenly called out to the empty night sky.

But the silent night sky was empty, and there was no sound except the sound of the cold wind blowing, but Teng Xiang didn't move, because he felt a palpitation, a threat that could affect him.

If you can make yourself feel the danger, then the other party's cultivation has at least reached the peak of control.

Even......

Shaking his head, Teng Xiang didn't want to continue thinking about it, if it was really that person, then with his character, he would have come out and kill himself and others, why was he so sneaky?

But except for instinctively feeling a crisis, Teng Xiang didn't find anything abnormal, was it an illusion?

"Senior brother, you go and intercept them first......" Hehuan didn't think it was an illusion, as a being who controlled the pinnacle, how could there be such a ridiculous thing as an illusion?

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

If it is really the storage zài who has stepped into that step, then there is no reason to hide in the shadows.

With such self-confidence, Teng Xiang made arrangements.

Although He Huan didn't understand why his senior brother did this, he still nodded, took a step, and ran in the direction where the students of Huadu Women's College had fled.

Teng Xiang stood quietly in place, pricked up his ears, his perception was raised to the extreme, and he quietly felt the situation around him.

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

A minute passed, and there was still silence around him, but the crisis that made him feel palpitations did not go away.

Teng Xiang stood silently in place, except for the slight fluctuation of his heart, the whole person looked like a statue, the snow fell one after another, fell on his head, fell on his shoulders, but in a while, he had become a snowman.

But he didn't move.

At this time, in a place less than three hundred meters away from this exit, a man dressed in black was quietly lurking behind a cedar tree, and a large black box was placed next to him.

In the man's hand, he was holding a huge longbow almost a man high, the longbow was black as a whole, and it looked like a dead tree trunk, but the dark luster told the people that it was not a dead tree trunk, but a dark iron bow.

The bowstring was already full, and a pitch-black feather arrow was placed on the bowstring, and the direction pointed by the tip of the arrow was the heart of the Eastern Evil.

This person is none other than Ouyang Junmeng.

Miao Xu gave him the task to answer, when he saw Liu Tianyue passing by with the students of the private college, and his sister was also among them, he did not move, although he was very surprised how his sister folded back, but since they had escaped, there would be no danger for the time being, he was waiting, waiting for Miao Xu to come out.

It's a pity that Miao Xu hasn't come out yet, the two strong men who made him feel palpitations have already walked out, without any hesitation, Ouyang Junmeng raised the longbow in his hand, put on the feather arrow, and pulled the bowstring.

Ouyang family, this is a martial arts family, many people know these things, but no one knows that the real ancestral skill of the Ouyang family is the bow.

For a long, long time, when the Dragon Court Republic was still the Dragon Court Empire, when science and technology were far less developed than now, and when the war was still a cold weapon, the Ouyang family used to be a famous family of generals in the Dragon Court Empire.

It's just that with the passage of time, with the progress of science and technology, when all kinds of firearms 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 a good rifle soldier, but it is impossible to train a good archer without more than ten years, and even if it is trained, a good archer may not be able to deal with a gunner.

The rate of fire of the gun, the range of the gun, is much higher than that of the bow and arrow.

However, the Republic bans guns, and it is forbidden to bow it!

So up to now, there are still people who use bows and arrows, such as the group of bandits that Miao Xu and others encountered in Minshan, and many hunters were born and they all used bows and arrows, or crossbows.

But in the face of the existence of the realm of control, even a sniper rifle is difficult to use, let alone an ordinary bow and arrow?

But Ouyang Junmeng's bow is not ordinary, this is the ancestral dark iron bow of the Ouyang family, which is refined from more than a thousand years of dark iron, full of toughness, harder than steel diamonds, plus the string of the bow is not an ordinary string, but is made of a kind of snow silk that lives on the top of Mount Everest, this silk is full of toughness, and extremely tough, even the tip of the knife is difficult to cut it, generally this silk is used to make zuò close soft armor, but with the change of climate, this snow silk has long been extinct, and can be extravagant enough to be made of snow silk soft armor, It is estimated that the whole world will not find three.

Naturally, a bow made of these two extremely rare materials could not be an ordinary bow, nor could it be a bow that ordinary people could pull out.

Ouyang Junmeng is not an ordinary person, he is the last hope of the Ouyang family, he is the only surviving descendant of the Heavenly Shooting General of the Dragon Court Empire thousands of years ago, he is one of the few remaining marksmen in the world today, a real shooter.

When this unusual bow and an unusual feathered arrow made of dark iron appeared in his hand, he already had the strength to threaten and control the strong, and even kill the strong who controlled it......

But he didn't shoot the feather arrow in his hand, because he was not confident, even if he was so confident that with a bow in his hand, he could shoot any storage zài, but at this moment he was still not confident that his arrow could kill the other party?

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

[I'll admit it, I watched Arrow on the String, but writing a bow and arrow, it really doesn't have much to do with this TV series, I like this thing, the war spirit has a fox, Tianwu has the East, and there is a cold soul, although it is a sniper rifle, but it is also a shooter route... So dear friends, you know ......]