Volume 1 Wanfuli Chapter 57 Gambling on Life
A few years ago, when 120,000 elite armor in southern Xinjiang destroyed the Yue Kingdom, the general of the Yue Kingdom, Hulan Shengxia, once said with emotion...... Daning's blade-like scouts can't be seen or caught, coming and going like ghosts, killing people invisibly, that is not praise or just fear, but awe.
At this time, Shen Leng was facing such scouts, which were the enemies that Shen Leng was most unwilling to face, because they were once soldiers.
Li Can, Yue Shanfeng, and Song Lei did not move fast in the three character herringbone positions, but the speed in the hands of the three people was extremely fast, and they quickly reloaded the repeater and explored the forward formation flawlessly.
"Where's the man?"
Li Can asked, and there was nothing to be found in front of him.
"Nope!"
"Nope!"
Yue Shanfeng and Song Lei, who were slightly behind, replied almost at the same time.
The wind blew through the trees, and the leaves swayed, sending the smell of blood far away.
The atmosphere in the forest was very quiet, and these excellent scouts found themselves so passive, they used to give this pressure to the enemy when they were in battle, and the enemy could not see them, only knew that they were nearby, and no one expected their fatal blow to suddenly appear from which direction.
They are pretenders, assassins, hunters, they are skilled in all sorts of skills, they are good at killing, and most terrifyingly, their skill in hiding and tracking is chilling.
However, now, it was them on the bright side, and Shen Leng had become a hunter, not knowing where he would suddenly attack in the next second.
However, the three of them firmly believed that Nie Yuan could be faster and more fierce than Shen Leng, and when Shen Leng appeared, Nie Yuan's iron tire bow would roar.
At this moment, there was a faint ringing of a bell not far away, and the three of them looked in that direction at the same time.
It was the guard set by Gao Hai and Meng Da before, and the thin line was touched so the bell would ring.
The three of them turned towards that side at the same time, and the crossbows began to fire, one by one, and soon there was a dull sound of crossbow arrows plunging into the ground.
"Behind!"
Yue Shanfeng reacted suddenly, and after shouting, he immediately turned around and shot out the last three crossbow arrows in the repeater...... But there was no one behind them, and the three crossbow arrows were nailed to a tree in a zigzag.
The atmosphere became more and more tense, and the breathing of the three people became more and more rapid.
They had to stay in such a slightly empty place, only in this way could they create a better chance for Nie Yuan to kill.
"!"
Yue Shanfeng scolded in a low voice, feeling his heartbeat getting faster and faster, almost suffocating him, he reloaded the repeater with crossbow arrows as fast as he could, his fingers trembling non-stop.
"Completely unfounded."
Song Lei gritted his teeth and spoke, his face was very pale.
They were accustomed to bringing fear to their enemies, but now they had to taste it.
Shen Leng, who was standing behind a big tree, adjusted his breathing, very light and steady, his hand touched the side of his belt, because he was too eager to chase out, the equipment was not with him, even the crossbow and the iron mark were not on his body, if he brought the crossbow, the three people would have fallen to the ground at this time.
How do you kill three scouts with quick reflexes? Moreover, Nie Yuan was hiding somewhere out of sight, also waiting to give him a chance to kill with one blow.
Shen Leng closed his eyes, carefully recalling Nie Yuan's reaction speed and way of shooting in his mind, Nie Yuan's iron tire bow had at least three stones, and the arrows were like meteors, from his appearance in Nie Yuan's sight to Nie Yuan's drawing of the bow and shooting arrows, with Nie Yuan's strength, it only took about three breaths at most.
Killing three people within three breaths and avoiding Nie Yuan's arrows is absolutely impossible under normal circumstances.
But when is Shen Leng a normal person?
High in that big tree, Nie Yuan held an iron tire bow in his left hand, and an iron feather arrow in two fingers of his right hand, as long as Shen Leng appeared, he believed that he could pierce Shen Leng's heart with an arrow in the shortest possible time.
Shen Leng was a hunter, Nie Yuan was also a hunter, and only those three scout-born people seemed to be involuntarily.
Shen Leng's breathing adjusted more and more slowly, but the rise and fall of his chest became smaller and smaller, he held the black line knife in his right hand, and the scabbard of the small hunting knife in his left hand, and heard the slight footsteps of the three people in his ears, judging the approximate location of the enemy according to the footsteps.
At this moment, Shen Leng suddenly turned out from behind the tree, the thin line on the small hunting knife in his left hand ejected, and the iron buckle unfolded in mid-air, grabbing Yue Shanfeng's shoulder with a pop......
Sou!
A flash of light came in an instant, and the momentum sank.
It was a cold black line knife.
The black line knife poked into Song Lei's chest with a pop, and the blade stabbed out from the back, Shen Leng's dark iron black line knife was already heavy and sharp, coupled with the power of Shen Leng's throw, the speed was incomparable.
At the same time, Shen Leng's left hand pulled suddenly, and Yue Shanfeng, who was caught, involuntarily crashed into Li Can's body, and Li Can, who had already aimed at Shen Leng, was knocked crooked, and the crossbow arrow flew away.
In the next second, at a distance of more than three meters, Shen Leng only took two steps to arrive...... The left foot kicked on the ground and exploded the soil, and the right foot landed and kicked again, this step was almost in the air, and in mid-air, Shen Leng's feet kicked Li Can in front of him, and Li Can was kicked backwards and flew out under this heavy blow.
Li Can was out of breath when he fell, and Shen Leng's feet kicked his chest in.
At the same time as Shen Leng landed on the ground, he pulled out the black line knife on Song Lei's chest, and the knife swept out horizontally, cutting off Yue Shanfeng's neck directly with a pop, and the blood gushed and rushed up the head.
Just then, the Iron Feather Arrow arrived.
The sound of the iron feather rushing through the air was like a deadly magic sound, the speed of the arrow was too fast, and the prediction was very accurate, just at the moment when Shen Leng cut off Yue Shanfeng's head with a knife and paused slightly, the arrow broke through the air.
Shen Leng leaned back, and the iron feather arrow flew past his face, and the iron feather drew a blood mark on Shen Leng's face, and after the arrow, a red mark appeared on his face.
The iron feather arrow shot through the headless corpse of Yue Shanfeng, and then slammed into the ground with a bang, and the iron feather shook rapidly and made a buzzing sound.
Shen Leng released his left hand and threw the scabbard aside as he turned around, grabbing the crossbow in Yue Shanfeng's hand, who was about to fall to the ground, the fact that this lightning and flint happened was too fast, and the distance between life and death was infinitely narrowed.
Shen Leng raised his hand and used his repeater to shoot continuously in the direction where the iron feather arrow flew, and Nie Yuan, who was standing on the tree, had to avoid it, and the second iron feather arrow could not be shot.
Shen Leng fell to the ground, and the nine crossbow arrows had already been shot empty by him.
Nie Yuan killed three well-trained scouts with one arrow, and fought back, what kind of language can be used to show the thrill and ferocity within a few breaths?
Shen Leng threw away the repeater, grabbed the scabbard and rushed out, and a moment later he was already behind a big tree, he was back against the big tree and gasped, this may be the most critical time in his life.
The leaves on a tree in the distance shook, Shen Leng left immediately, and the iron feather arrow flew over with a whoosh, and the arrow arrived at the same time as Shen Leng just left, and the arrow actually shot directly through the thigh-thick tree, and the sawdust flew all over the wood.
Shen Leng rushed forward with his waist down, constantly swaying from side to side, avoiding the third iron feather arrow, and the fourth iron feather arrow cut a hole in his right arm.
Shen Leng hid behind a tree again, and Nie Yuan was also shifting in the distance, Shen Leng took advantage of this extremely short time to adjust his breathing while retracting the scabbard into his arms.
"Three breaths."
He muttered two words to himself.
Then he suddenly rushed out from behind the tree, and an iron feather arrow came at him!
Shen Leng rushed forward while holding the knife in both hands and slashing down...... This knife is a gamble!
If Shen Leng's knife deviated by a fraction, the Iron Feather Arrow would be able to pierce him.
While!
The black line knife slashed accurately at the arrow cluster, knocking the iron feather arrow away.
After the knife was hit, Shen Leng quickly took out the scabbard and shot the thin line out in the direction of Nie Yuan, the iron buckle opened and headed towards Nie Yuan, Nie Yuan, who was standing on the branch, had to roll backwards, and as soon as his feet landed, Shen Leng had already arrived.
Nie Yuan felt the coldness on the black-line knife, and his body retreated sharply, and when the blade swept over, he realized that he had misjudged it...... Shen Leng's knife was not to cut him, but to cut the iron tire bow!
With a snap, the iron tire bow was cut off by Shen Leng.
Nie Yuan slid backwards, his feet leaving long marks on the ground, he stopped and looked at the broken iron tire bow in his hand and slightly flipped it, then threw the broken bow on the ground and slowly drew his long knife.
"I didn't expect you to dare to gamble your life."
Nie Yuan's mind was full of images of Shen Leng splitting the Iron Feather Arrow with one sword, and after taking a deep breath, he looked at Shen Leng: "You haven't thought about it, if you miss, you will now become a dead person?" ”
The arrow is so thick, and the momentum is so fast, if you miss, there will be no second chance.
Shen Leng's black line knife rotated half a circle in his hand, and he held the knife horizontally in front of him with his backhand.
"If it were you, how would you choose?"
He asked.
Nie Yuan was silent for a while and then said, "I have also split the feather arrow, but neither the speed and strength of the arrow can be compared to the iron feather I shot, even so, I am not sure that one sword will be hit, so you are very lucky..... But I don't believe that a person who often gambles on his life will not lose, and you can only lose once if you win ten times and a hundred times. ”
Shen Leng adjusted his breathing again, and his body gradually lowered, which was a precursor to his preparation for attack.
"You think I'm gambling with my life?"
Shen Leng squinted his eyes slightly, thinking of how cold the training he had undergone in the nearly four years in the Taoist temple, Mr. Shen was a person with a somewhat elegant temperament most of the time, only when he trained him, he was like a demon.
Master Cha wants a really good sword, but Mr. Shen said that you will only be given a real sword when you have a thousand stabs.
Shen Leng's training was much stricter than that of Cha Ye's sword, and if he were someone else, he might have collapsed a long time ago.
How many times under the sunset, when the light darkens at dusk, Mr. Shen stands in the direction of the setting sun and shoots arrows towards Shen Leng, although there is no iron cluster on the arrow, but the shaft of the arrow is iron, so the speed is not slow at all, and Shen Leng faces the last dazzling knife of the sunset again and again, and the bruises and swells that are beaten out of his body are dense.
Day after day, it was Shen Leng who had the certainty of a thousand knives, so he would face the iron feather arrow just now.
Gambling on your life?
Inexistent.
His body was lowered and lowered, like a tiger ready to hunt a lamb.
"Have you ever chopped a feather arrow, have you ever chopped a needle?"
The corners of Shen Leng's mouth hooked, it was murderous.
A cloud of dirt exploded under his feet, and the man had already rushed out.
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