"Whoosh~"

The pitch-black arrows reached the side of the carriage in an instant, and the thieves hiding in the grass seemed to have seen Su Luo's embarrassed appearance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Gaba~"

What happened next made the thief's eyes widen completely, and a claw shadow formed in the palm of one hand, grabbing the explosive arrow in the thief's stunned eyes. The arrow broke into two as the fingers turned.

"Well... So fast. ”

Beside the thief was a young man with a quiver on his back, and the boy swallowed a mouthful of saliva in horror and stammered.

The thief turned his head and glared at the young man fiercely, the most taboo thing about assassination is to make a sound. If the boy hadn't been Cosen's illegitimate son, I'm afraid he would have died under Cosen's arrows.

"Come out!"

Su Luo sat on the wheel, and the eye of insight opened in the next moment, and every grass and tree in the grass was in full view.

For a moment, Corson had the feeling that he was being targeted by a tiger and leopard, as if as long as he moved, Su Luo would find out where he was.

The avenue was quiet for a while, and Cousson hid in the grass and didn't dare to breathe. I don't know why, the young man on the wheel outside is not much older than his illegitimate son, but he can make him feel a strong sense of oppression.

There was silence all around, except for the heavy panting of horses.

"Sue... Su Luo..."

The tense atmosphere made Tie Le'er, who was staying in the carriage, unable to hold back, and called a little.

"It's now!"

A seemingly simple call created an opportunity for Curson, a chance to shift positions.

With the help of Tie Le'er's voice, Corson pulled the young man with the quiver on his back and quickly stepped back, until he didn't feel any oppression.

"Master, why are we running?"

The young man with the quiver on his back was panting, his hands on his knees and he was so tired that he couldn't straighten his waist.

Kou Sen's face was cold, and after seeing the young man's delicate face, he smiled bitterly and said, "This time the money is a little prickly." ”

"What then?"

Kou Sen frowned and said: "Our master and apprentice have just arrived in the imperial capital, this is the first job we have received, and if we do a good job, we will get the money, and our reputation will be able to be beaten." But if you can't do it, then ......"

The young man with the quiver on his back had a suspicious face, where did the master who used to have a cold face and an arrogant face go?

Curson didn't bother to explain to the boy, holding a deadwood longbow in his hand, staring in the direction of the avenue.

"I tried again, but it still failed. I'll take you to Lingnan. ”

"But we just arrived in the imperial capital......

The young man's words were directly ignored by Kosen, the recklessness on the rivers and lakes was already living a life of licking blood from the knife edge, and it was common for him to have no fixed place.

Before arriving in the imperial capital, Corson longed for life in the imperial capital. After arriving in the imperial capital, Corson was even more reluctant to leave.

Compared with other places outside the imperial capital, the imperial capital is simply a paradise on earth.

From food, water, and clothing to the people in the imperial capital, they are far better than in other places.

The only thing that made Kou Sen unhappy was that the consumption level of the imperial capital was very high, and the silver money saved by years of robbing homes and houses, killing people and setting fires, was not enough for the father and son to squander a month in the imperial capital.

Corson had no choice but to return to his old business, and under the introduction of a few friends he knew at the tavern, he met a big man.

The big man gave him a murderous task, and the reward and reward were extremely rich.

It's just a matter of killing someone, and it couldn't be easier for Corson. There are not a hundred but eighty dead at his hands.

It wasn't until after Cosen and Su Luo fought that Cosen realized that this task was not so simple.

He had also seen a few people who could catch him 'piercing the wind piercing', and each of them was several times higher than him. Each one could easily ask for his nickname.

Compared with Su Luo, the people he knew were all older, not as young as Su Luo.

The bluestone-paved avenue does not lead straight to the south gate of the imperial capital, but a winding road.

Corson took the quiver from the boy and put it on his back, reached out and patted the boy on the shoulder, and quickly shuttled into the grass.

It was precisely because the avenue was tortuous that Corson would choose to ambush Su Luo again.

Shuttling through the grass, Corson has a shortcut. This is what he observed when he stepped on the spot yesterday.

Cousson was fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had disappeared into the grass. By the time he reappeared, Corson had reached the middle of Bluestone Avenue.

From afar, Su Luo could be seen driving a carriage swaying over.

Three poisoned arrows were placed on the bow, and instead of aiming at Su Luo and the carriage, Cursen raised his shoulder and pointed it at the sky.

Cosen's nickname is the Cloud Arrow, and this Cloud Arrow is also Cosen's ultimate special move.

The arrows pointed to the sky, and the three arrows flew into the sky in a zigzag shape, until they finally fell down again when their strength was exhausted.

As gravity accelerates, the arrows that fall down will get faster and faster, and the destructive power carried by the arrows will become stronger and stronger.

Su Luo, who was driving the carriage forward, suddenly paused, stepped on the horse's back, and his fingers instantly hooked into dragon claws.

Under the six senses, Su Luo clearly felt that danger was approaching. And the source of danger comes from the overhead.

As soon as I looked up, I saw a dark arrow falling from the sky.

"Good archery!"

Su Luo, who was stepping on horseback, kicked his feet and jumped up, and the dragon's claws did not hesitate to grasp the arrows falling from the sky.

The arrow was caught in Su Luo's hand, and Su Luo couldn't bear to open his mouth and praise his opponent.

"Huh?!"

"Shhh~"

Another arrow fell from the sky, Su Luo was careless for a while, and avoided it, the arrow cut through Su Luo's clothes and swept past Su Luo's chest.

The sharp arrow stabbed the horse's buttocks, and the horse stabbed and let out a long howl, and before he could fight back, his legs and feet had begun to stumble.

Three arrows, shot at the same time, fall at a completely different speed and in a different order. This is what Corson has learned after years of research.

The three arrows look exactly the same from the outside, but when you really hold it in your hand, you understand that the three arrows are completely different in terms of material, weight, and production method.

The three arrows were the same when they flew into the sky, but they were different when they fell.

It was with this hand that Korson won the nickname of a cloud arrow in Lingnan.

The last arrow fell, and Su Luo directly broke it into two pieces.

The horse staggered a few steps and fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth and convulsing all over.

The carriage was bumped, and Tie Le'er and Xiao Qi in the carriage all shouted loudly.

After another blow and a miss, Corson finally understood the gap between him and Su Luo, and he also died. Picking up the longbow, he turned and lurked into the grass behind him.

"Two attacks along the way, how can you have your life to go back alive."

Su Luo squatted abruptly on the bumpy carriage, and the bumpy carriage steadied. With a slam of his legs, Su Luo flew out.