At this time, there was an extremely burly, nine-foot man like an iron tower, standing on the top of the building, holding a black strange-shaped longbow with a length comparable to his height, one eye was close to a cylindrical object at the corner of the longbow, and a black robe was wrapped around his body, and his face was also covered with black cloth, so that he completely blended into the night, even if someone stood under the tower, it was difficult to find.

This strange bow, which may be the largest and heaviest in the world, was half pulled apart by this man, who may be the most burly man in the world, but this big man's face turned red, and the muscles on his arms like iron were extremely tight, obviously the big man had used all his strength.

There was a muffled buzz, the bowstring loosened violently, and it turned into a thunderclap, and finally turned into a strange whine that tore through the air, and the arrow on the bowstring was three times thicker and twice as long than the ordinary feather arrow, and the arrow made of unknown material disappeared in an instant.

The Thorn Mansion was about a mile away from the Spring Boudoir where Wang Junlin was located, and at such a distance, under the cover of the night, no one noticed the slightest movement in the distance. The bowstring vibrated and made a thunderous sound, which traveled slower than the speed of the arrow.

At least at this moment, everyone in front of the Spring Boudoir Tower was still quietly looking at the hat-hatted swordsman who was waiting to die, and the army all around him did not notice that the scythe of the god of death had cut through the air, and approached Wang Junlin in a way that ordinary people could not imagine at all.

From the Wangcheng Tower of the Assassin's Mansion to the Spring Boudoir Tower where Wang Junlin was located, the arrow representing death would last for about half a second, enough for a person to blink twice. Then Wang Junlin, who had been squinting calmly downstairs, did not notice the faint thunder a mile away this time.

Therefore, the time left for Wang Junlin to react has become very little, when he suddenly felt the aura of death enveloping his heart, and a familiar aura seemed to suddenly appear in the heavens and the earth, his face instantly turned pale, the light in his eyes condensed and dispersed, and his body quickly retreated like a cloud of smoke!

"Damn, it's a sniper!" While Wang Junlin retreated sharply, he finally remembered why this familiar aura came from, which was exactly the same as when he met a sniper to kill him in the later life, but how could there be a sniper gun in this era, without a sniper gun, there would naturally be no sniper.

At this life-and-death juncture, Wang Junlin seemed to have activated all his potential in an instant, and smashed backwards into the room behind him like a crossbow arrow at a speed he had never seen before.

Hastily! A muffled sound sounded at this moment, and the strangely shaped arrow grazed his shoulder, and a large hole about half a foot square was blasted in the hard wall behind him, and the arrow was nowhere to be found.

Except for Wang Junlin, who suddenly went crazy and retreated, upstairs and downstairs, including Shen Guang and Li Fengmu beside Wang Junlin, no one reacted, and no one even found out what was going on. In fact, they didn't see the arrow, only that King's Landing suddenly fell backwards with incredible speed, knocking down the table in the room, and the sound of King's landing smashing the table drowned out the sound of the strange arrow shooting through the wall.

Wang Junlin, who had escaped the catastrophe, was shaken, and the nine-foot man who shot the arrow was also shocked.

"The watchtower of the Assassin's Mansion is not a sniper rifle...... But how can an arrow shoot so far and so fast in this world? Wang Junlin's face was a little pale, and the shock on his face could not be dissipated for a long time, compared to almost dying at the hands of the other party, he was more shocked by the other party's means comparable to a sniper rifle.

Looking at the hole in the back wall of this room, Wang Junlin knew that even hiding behind the wall was not safe. And at this time, Shen Guang and Li Fengmu finally discovered the hole, with ghostly expressions on their faces.

"Summons the order, the people below, I want to catch it alive. Then send out all the spies to keep an eye on the Assassin's Mansion, and don't let anyone suspicious go. Wang Junlin simply couldn't get up, and lay on the ground to give Shen Guang an order.

Shen Guang was stunned for a moment and ran down, Li Fengmu looked at Wang Junlin, then glanced at the hole in the wall, and after a little hesitation, he also followed the example of Wang Junlin and lay down.

On the top of the Wangcheng Tower of the Assassin's Mansion, although only one arrow was shot, the loud sound of the bowstring vibrating, and the sound of the arrow tearing the air was very loud, and the people outside the Assassin's Mansion couldn't hear it clearly, but it still disturbed the people in the Assassin's Mansion.

The guards of the Thorn History Mansion followed the sound and ran over to see, but the Wangcheng Tower was the forbidden place of the Thorn History Mansion, although Lord Thorn Shi rarely came up, but without the permission of Lord Thorn Shi, these guards would not be able to go up if they wanted to.

The head of the guards asked Wang Tong, and Wang Tong did not hesitate to order the guards to go up and search, but when the guards of the Assassin's Mansion bravely rushed to the top of the Wangcheng Tower, they did not find anyone, nor did they have the slightest trace, as if no one had ever come, and the silence made people feel weak.

A team of ten guards guarded the side door of the Assassin's Mansion, and they also heard the sound in the Assassin's Mansion, although they didn't know what was going on, they were all dutifully vigilant and looked around, and suddenly, they saw an unusually tall person walking over, and the hearts of the ten guards clicked.

Because this person was so tall, not to mention that there had never been such a person in the Assassin's Mansion, even in other places, they had never seen such a tall person.

The ten guards' eyes shrank, and the little leader who took the lead waved his hand, and the ten guards drew their swords and stopped in front of the big man, and the little leader of the guards wanted to say something, but he felt a flower in front of him, and he flew out, and then he was in mid-air, and he saw that the other guards under his command also flew out one by one, and before he landed, the little leader of the guards was already killed, because he was directly punched out of a hole in his chest, and the other nine guards were the same, all of them had a hole in their chests, and even their positions were almost identical.

"These ten died in vain." The big man raised his hand to kill the ten guards of the Assassin's Mansion, muttered a sentence in his mouth, wrapped the thin black robe on his body, seemed to be a little cold, walked out of the side door of the Assassin's Mansion, and disappeared into the dark night of Jincheng in an instant.

It didn't take long for Shen Guang to sneak into the surroundings of the Thorn History Mansion with countless figures, secretly staring at the Thorn History Mansion, but that person had already left.

"King's Landing, how could you not die?" After making sure that King's Landing had not been shot and that the army wanted to capture him alive, the Hatted Swordman committed suicide with an unbelievable face. What kind of power? Or what kind of secret can make a master who has just tried his best to desperately want to survive commit suicide?

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