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Song Zheng's eyes narrowed, and he finally identified the position of the archer.

Opposite the position where Song Zheng stood, there was a wide alley, and about forty steps away from here, there stood a tall figure, a long bow, almost the same height as a person, and was held vertically in the hand of the other party.

The other party is in the depths of the alley, and the attack range is limited, but unfortunately, Song Zheng and Luan Hui are within this range.

Staring at the figure opposite, Song Zheng didn't move, neither dodged nor rushed over, the whole person stood there like a sculpture.

The figure on the opposite side seemed to realize something, and the arrow string that had just been opened slowly loosened, but the longbow was still in his hand, as if he could open the bow and release the arrow at any time.

Suddenly, under the wall behind the side, Luan Ming's violent coughing sound sounded, this arrow was extremely powerful, although Luan Wei blocked this arrow with a scimitar in time, but his chest was also hit hard, and even the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.

Song Zheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and he ventured to chase here, just to find out who wanted to kill Lu Junqing, and he really didn't want Luan Yu to die so inexplicably.

The sound of rustling came, and Luan Yue seemed to sit up slowly by holding on to the corner.

"Don't move." Song Zheng shouted loudly and hurriedly rushed forward.

At this moment, the figure in the alley immediately pulled out the bowstring, and a thick and sharp arrow roared towards it, heading straight for Luan Yu's direction, obviously wanting to kill him completely.

The speed of the arrow was extremely fast, and almost as soon as the string sounded, the arrow galloped past Song Zheng on his side, and in a hurry, Song Zheng's coiling dragon sword stick only swept a little arrow.

With a bang, the arrow stuck to Luan's side and stuck to the base of the wall.

Song Zheng didn't have time to look back at Luan Xu's situation, he twisted his body, and jumped over to meet the person with the arrow, half-bowed, Song Zheng ran in a zigzag shape, flickering left and right, as fast as a cheetah, as light as an ape.

The man with the bow released another arrow, but it was close to Song Zheng's waist and shot into the air, and the arrow shot obliquely at the green brick at the entrance of the alley.

When the shadow saw that one arrow had missed, he drew three arrows from his back, and then he turned his longbow into a horizontal one, and pulled the bowstring on the ground.

Song Zheng was awe-struck in his heart, but at this time, he couldn't afford to think about it anymore, he was now in an alley with his opponent, and he would be shrouded in the shadow of the opponent's arrows no matter what, and there was no room to dodge except for hard resistance.

Judging from the strength of the other party, one arrow can shoot Luan Yu away, and if Song Zheng is top, the consequences will be similar.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to his opponent, Song Zheng's danger was getting bigger and bigger, and the hairs on his whole body stood up one by one, and he had to mobilize all his senses to capture that possible opportunity.

Passive beating was not Song Zheng's style, and he made a completely unexpected move in a hurry: as he ran forward, his left foot slammed forward, and the shoe took off its foot and flew away, turning into a black shadow and rushing up.

It's not that Song Zheng doesn't want to use anything else, but in the rapid movement, no matter what action he uses on his upper body, he will be noticed in advance by the other party, and only by throwing his shoes at the other party: "bottom-up" attack can have a surprise effect.

The archer, who was pulling the bowstring and waiting for the best time, was startled by the "hidden weapon" flying from Song Zheng's feet, and his hand couldn't help but loosen, and three sharp arrows shot towards Song Zheng in the shape of a fan.

At this time, Song Zheng suddenly knelt forward on his knees, leaned back, his hips were close to his heels, and the whole person was almost folded in half from his knees, sliding towards his opponent close to the ground.

Falling to the ground with such momentum made Song Zheng's knees wear out all of a sudden, however, for the danger he faced, it was definitely worth it.

Just when Song Zheng just fell down, a sharp arrow grazed the tip of his nose and flew over, among the other two arrows, one shot diagonally on the wall on the left, splashing a spark as usual, and the other shot Song Zheng's shoe, directly penetrating it, and the arrow also lost some of its strength, and immediately fell to the ground after the sound of the horn.

Song Zheng's powerful abdominal muscles flicked hard, and at the same time, his left and right hands slapped the ground, and the whole person stood up, at this time, he was only less than ten steps away from the opponent, and the opponent no longer had time to shoot arrows.

The black shadow snorted coldly, did not retreat, but advanced, the longbow in his left hand was raised high, and at the same time, his right hand was wiped on his waist, and a short handle flashed out.

Song Zheng straightened up, and without getting close, he threw his right foot forward, and another shoe flew towards the other party, and slammed into the opponent's front door.

The man's eyes twitched, and the longbow slammed down, and the shoe slammed to the ground.

The shoe smashed to the ground, making a pounce, and it was only then that the master saw that the "hidden weapon" that attacked him turned out to be a shoe, he glanced in the direction of the arrow, and couldn't help but smoke, he was actually "fooled" by the two shoes, and Song Zheng took advantage of this short time to avoid the bow and arrow that was the most threatening, and had already rushed in front of him.

A black light flashed out of Song Zheng's sleeve and went straight to the man's throat, and the speed was so fast that the other party had no time to raise the longbow to resist.

However, the man was not in a hurry, his left hand slashed forward, and it hit the sword stick like thunder, and with a crisp snap, the end of the sword stick was split towards Song Zheng.

Song Zheng had been immersed in the Panlong Sword Stick for so long, and obviously thought of any possible situation, only to see his left hand stretched forward, grabbed the end of the sword that flew back, and at the same time his right hand was released, and the end of the stick immediately ejected out, smashing towards the opponent's head and face.

The man obviously didn't know the path of the sword stick, and was startled by Song Zheng, in a hurry, he jumped back sharply, avoiding the blow, and in his eagerness to dodge, he had to let go of his right hand and throw the longbow on the ground.

Song Zheng was unforgiving, and saw the dragon sword stick flying rapidly in his hand, hurriedly up and down, left and right, or split or stab, or sweep or collide, plus the fists and feet that rose at any time, for a while, the black shadow was forced to retreat, left and right.

To be able to retreat in such a fierce attack of Song Zheng, and was only swept to the side by the end of the coiling dragon sword stick, his reliance was just a short blade, and I have to say that this master's attacker has reached an extremely deep realm.

You must know that Song Zheng's kung fu can compete with the Red Tiger and the Crazy Camel, and even has a slight upper hand in speed and punches and feet, even so, Song Zheng did not take down the other party.

At this time, the sky became brighter and brighter, Song Zheng's heart moved, and finally distinguished the other party's face: this person's face is angular, sharp and angular, tall and majestic, and looks powerful.

At the beginning of Yongxu Lane, Song Zheng had seen the appearance of Xiao Tong, and Lian Shui'er contacted the Guogong Mansion and was directly responsible for this person.

Regarding the origin of Xiao Tong, Song Zheng is also clear, and it did take a lot of work.

Xiao Tong is the eldest son of the Duke of Guotong, that is, the pro-son of the little grandfather Xiao Ting, the second generation of the Duke of Guo is rumored to have died of illness in the army, died young, I didn't expect to meet here today, in this situation, completely beyond Song Zheng's expectations.

After Xiao Tong was "died early", he has been working in the dark for the Guogong Mansion, as the eldest son of the Guogong Mansion, he actually faked his death, which is really confusing, Song Zheng is only sure that the Guogong Mansion is so deliberate, and it must be a big plan.

Like this kind of person who can't see the light, Song Zheng is very willing to clear the other party, especially after knowing the true identity of Xiao Tong.

Seeing that Song Zheng's offensive was getting more and more fierce and difficult to parry, in desperation, he finally gave up resisting and turned around and ran.

Song Zheng's eyes were round, and he was about to catch up, when suddenly there was a piercing pain from his feet, there were no shoes, and the only pantyhose had already been worn out in Song Zheng's fierce movements, and Song Zheng was almost barefoot in this attack.

With his speed and the level of his attack, his feet were extremely burdened, and right now, both of his feet were worn out, and there were several blood blisters.

Xiao Tong wanted to escape, and the speed was not slow, but Song Zheng was not easy to chase, and in a fit of anger, Song Zheng pulled out the fish intestine sword from his calf and threw it fiercely towards Xiao Tong's back.

Xiao Tong heard the bad wind in the back of his head, and hurriedly waved the short blade in his hand behind him, and at the same time turned sideways, with a snap, the short blade in Xiao Tong's hand was actually broken, and the sharpness of the fish intestine sword was indeed difficult to resist, but despite this, the fish intestine sword was still set aside, changed direction in the air, and was inserted into the wall next to it at once.

There were no weapons, and Xiao Tong could no longer fight, he glanced back at Song Zheng fiercely, but saw that the corners of Song Zheng's mouth were slightly upturned, and he was making a move to continue the pursuit.

Xiao Tong was startled, and ran away without looking back.

Song Zheng had a cold face and stared at the other party for a moment, then slowly stepped forward, took back the fish intestine sword, and found his two shoes.

As for the longbow left on the ground, Song Zheng also picked it up.

Enduring the pain in his feet, Song Zheng returned to Luan Hui, who had already sat up at this time, covering his chest with one hand, and still holding the full moon scimitar with the other, and next to him, a mouthful of blood that had just been spit out was splashed on the ground.

In the distance, someone was already walking this way, apparently alarmed by the fight just now.

Song Zheng was also not polite, the longbow in his hand was on Luan Hui's arm, and then a palm cut into his neck, knocking him unconscious, and then, Song Zheng picked up Luan Xuan, and took advantage of the night to sneak to the nearest Jiangning Right Division stronghold.

Soon, the patrolling officials arrived, and there was nothing on the ground or on the wall except for a few thick arrows and a puddle of blood.

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"Xiaolang, why are you so embarrassed, hey, who are you holding?" Yuan Rong was also startled when she saw Song Zheng, especially the person in Song Zheng's arms, with a scarred and rotten face, which was particularly terrifying.

"Sister, immediately block the news, don't let people find out here, oh, this person is very important, now that he is injured, find someone to heal him immediately."

Yuan Rong hurriedly agreed, and immediately made arrangements, and Luan Rong was also taken down.

Song Zheng breathed a long sigh of relief, sat on the chair, took off the broken shoes, took out the golden medicine from his arms, and quickly wiped it on.