The two held each other, no one showed their heads, Liang Wenlong didn't dare to show his head because he couldn't perceive Mo Li, and he was used by Mo Li as a trick.

Mo Li didn't understand, it was because he felt that the enemy didn't move, I didn't move, anyway, he was in the dark, as long as the other party dared to take the lead, he would shoot an arrow over, and if he moved, it was very likely to be perceived by the other party.

In this way, the two held each other for more than half an hour, and Mo Li raised his bow and arrows in the dark, and kept pulling like that, ready to shoot out at any time.

"I can't wait any longer, I can't hold out for long, and my cultivation will soon be frozen. Liang Wenlong sensed the cultivation that was gradually frozen in his body, and couldn't help muttering to himself.

After making up his mind, Liang Wenlong suddenly ran out of the corner of the house, and after running five or six steps, he reached the house on the opposite side of the laneway, and the moment he settled down, he ran diagonally forward behind another house.

If he runs forward in a loop, Mo Li can't grasp the amount of advance, and if he can't grasp the amount of advance, he won't be able to shoot him.

It's just that he underestimated Mo Li, a person who can shoot several arrows in one breath and does not lose accuracy, how can he not be able to deal with such a small situation.

The reason why Mo Li let Liang Wenlong run so dislocated was just to speed up his running speed.

At this time, Mo Li simply didn't even bother to grasp the amount in advance, he instantly drew out the five-fingered arrows, wound them all, and then pulled the bow and shot out.

Five feathered arrows were fired at the same time, and the feathered arrows flew out in a fan-shaped shape.

Coincidentally, Liang Wenlong ran out again at this time, and when he saw five feather arrows shooting, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

At this time, he didn't care about running, and fell directly backwards, but he only heard a "whoosh", and the five feather arrows actually made a sound of the same frequency, which sounded like the sound of a feather arrow, and the feather arrows almost slashed against Liang Wenlong's face.

If he had fallen backwards a little too late, he would have been killed.

At the moment when he fell to the ground, Liang Wenlong came to a carp and stood up straight.

Liang Wenlong, who got up again, wanted to rush to the back of the opposite house again, but unfortunately, it was already too late.

The moment he started, two feathered arrows were already approaching.

"Poof, poof. ”

Only two sounds could be heard, and they were the sound of two feathered arrows entering the flesh.

looked at Liang Wenlong's body again, but he didn't see the feather arrow on his body, but Liang Wenlong knelt down suddenly, and then looked at his two thighs, and there was an arrow left on it.

On the roadway, because of the heavy rain, the water flowed rapidly, and blood flowed out of the arrow holes on Liang Wenlong's two thighs, and then fell down his thighs into the flowing water.

Under the washing of the stagnant water, there was no blood stain on the ground, as if no one had ever been injured or shed blood in this world.

Liang Wenlong's legs were no longer able to move, and when he was injured again, his resistance to the extreme cold qi was a little weaker, and by this time, his cultivation had almost all been frozen.

After a long while, seeing that Liang Wenlong still didn't stand up, Lin Mo was sure that he was really unable to act on his own, so he walked out of the darkness.

After walking about a hundred steps, he came to a place ten steps away from Liang Wenlong, and then spidered his footsteps, although Liang Wenlong was injured, Mo Li was not a fool, even if Liang Wenlong was injured, he thought that the cultivator's counterattack was not something that he could withstand as an ordinary person.

This is also because Mo Li doesn't know that Liang Wenlong's cultivation has been frozen, so he has this vigilance, but people who walk on the edge of life and death all year round are not wrong to be careful.

"Hehe... I'm like this, don't you dare to get close?" Liang Wenlong's tone seemed that he was very weak at the moment, and he could see that he was not pretending, but his smile was so contemptuous.

Mo Li didn't make any response, just stood quietly in place, watching coldly, quietly admiring Liang Wenlong's struggle before he died.

"You should be the person of the Third Prince, right?" Liang Wenlong tested Mo Li again.

Mo Li still didn't make any response, still maintaining his original standing posture.

In this way, about half a pillar of incense passed, Liang Wenlong's breath weakened a little, Xu was bleeding too much, his even was much paler and indescribable, he pounded his head, as if he might die at any time.

"Actually, if you don't say it, I know that you are not a cultivator, but you have such archery skills, you must be a person in the army, and you are ......."

Liang Wenlong's breath was a little weaker, and he couldn't even blame him for saying a word.

He paused, then said, "And you actually smeared the Northern Stygian Cold Poison on your arrows, only soldiers who have been fighting in the North all year round can have this poison. ”

Hearing Liang Wenlong mention poison, Mo Li was also a little surprised, because he didn't use poison at all, and under such a rainstorm, even if the arrows were coated with poison, they would have already been washed away by the falling rain.

Then there are only two possibilities, either Liang Wenlong is playing some trick to deceive him, or Liang Wenlong is really poisoned, if he is poisoned, it can only be related to broken glass.

It's the latter, it's okay, I'll have to ask the blacksmith in the future, if it's the former, it means that Liang Wenlong has some other tricks, so Mo Li won't get closer.

About half a pillar of incense, Liang Wenlong was really out of gas.

"Is it really dead?" Mo Li muttered, Liang Wenlong died like this, and Mo Li felt a little incredulous.

Mo Li took two steps towards Liang Wenlong, to find out if Liang Wenlong was really dead, if he was really dead, he would cut off Liang Wenlong's head and take it to his mother's grave to pay respects.

Just in case, he also drew an arrow, wound it, drew his bow, and aimed it at Liang Wenlong, while walking cautiously, while ready to shoot the feather arrow at any time.

"Looks like he's really dead. Mo Li said as he walked: "When you killed my mother for your sister, I should have killed me, but unfortunately you didn't do that, but don't worry, I will send your sister to see you soon." ”

He said as he walked, but before cutting off Liang Wenlong's head, he didn't dare to completely let down his vigilance.

But what Mo Li didn't know was that when he stepped towards Liang Wenlong step by step, Liang Wenlong also silently said in his heart: "Come on, take a few steps forward." ”

"One step ......"

"Two-step ......"

"Three-step ......"

"Four steps, five steps, six steps, right now. ”

Suddenly, Liang Wenlong raised his head violently, and at that moment, there seemed to be a glint in his eyes, and he roared: "It doesn't matter who you are, give me death." ”

At the same time as Liang Wenlong shouted, his right hand also slammed out a palm towards Mo Li, and the green light in his palm was everywhere, and a powerful force directly bombarded Mo Li's chest.

It turned out that when Liang Wenlong's cultivation was about to be completely frozen, he condensed all the few remaining life forces on his uninjured right palm, brewing that final blow.

This blow, although it is not a must-kill, but under the surprise, it is still possible to seriously injure a person, and this person is just a mortal.

"Poof......

was slapped with a palm, Mo Li spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew back directly.

"Hmph... You, a mortal, want to kill me. ”

Liang Wenlong couldn't help but sneer, and said: "At most, after a stick of incense, my cultivation will be able to thaw, and the injuries on my body will be nothing at all, but if you are hit by my palm, even if you don't die at the moment, wait until my cultivation recovers......"

Liang Wenlong hadn't finished his sentence, but he saw a feather arrow shoot in, shooting directly into his sea of qi, and then piercing out from behind.

It turned out that when Mo Li flew out upside down, he used his last trace of strength to shoot an arrow, and the feather arrow was shot, and he also fell directly to the ground.

The hat on Mo Li's head, when he flew upside down, had already fallen down, and landed not far from him, and his face could be clearly seen at this time.

The rain suddenly became much lighter at this moment, Mo Li was lying on the bluestone ground, his body was constantly trembling, and blood was constantly spilling from his mouth, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth to his face, down his face to the back of his head, and then fell to the ground, diluted by the water flowing on the ground.

"My sea of air. Liang Wenlong's face was full of anger and roared: "This damn dog thing, he actually shot through my sea of qi, he actually abolished me, damn it, it should be ......."

The angry Liang Wenlong hadn't finished his sentence again, but a sword passed through his heart from behind.

Liang Wenlong spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and before he even saw who stabbed him, he fell directly sideways, dying.

After Liang Wenlong fell, the figure of the person who stabbed him behind him slowly appeared in the field of vision.