Chapter 63: The Hunt (Part II)

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If God gave this sect leader a chance to review his life, which was up and down again, at this moment, he probably wouldn't be entangled in the so-called kingly bearing, that is, he would not let go of his whole face, and shoot all twenty arrows with all his might, and he would also kill Jiang Yun on the spot.

It's a pity that no one knows how the future will develop, from the time he gave up Jiang Yun and turned to others, his fate was already doomed.

To be fair, although this sect leader's archery technique is fucked, it is not useless, at least it is decent, and there is no big problem in the posture, the difference is only the coordination of the eyes and hands. With the power of the arrows fully guaranteed, good fortune will not always be on his side.

Looking at the three people fleeing in panic in front of him, the sect leader smiled coldly, pulled up his longbow and shot out with another arrow, this time he was lucky, and successfully shot a middle-aged man's calf, the latter stumbled under severe pain, and fell down with a muffled sound while holding his injured leg.

Yan Tianhua's thoughts have come true, and not hitting the vital point does not mean that he can escape his life. The sect leader slowly drove forward, coldly watching the man who was hit by the arrow sitting on the ground, unable to run again, he did not hesitate at all, pulled up the longbow again, and made up an arrow at the man's chest. The two of them were close at hand, and this arrow naturally would not shoot crookedly, the man snorted, and his head tilted and there was no sound.

The first hunt was successful, and in an instant, the temple guards erupted into a burst of excited cheers, and the evil wind stood quietly beside the holy concubine, and a happy smile appeared on the faces of the two of them. On the other side of them, two older men and a woman on horseback had no expression on their faces, looking indifferently at their own devices.

The sect leader was very powerful, two arrows shot the prey, and immediately came from a distance Two temple guards, one holding a knife, neatly swiped a few strokes on the man's body, and ripped off the entire human skin with a lift of his right hand, and the other guard coldly looked at the unrecognizable, bloody man, reached out and grabbed his ankle, and took him out of the hunting ground like a dead dog.

The first man died, and only three arrows were shot before and after, and there were still seventeen arrows, and the shadow of death instantly shrouded everyone's hearts. Jiang Yun bent his waist and hid behind a boulder, smashing his mouth, his mind turning sharply.

Is there any way to take out this leader and keep yourself out of it? The body has been searched three times, and the outside three times have been searched cleanly, without any props, how can you kill people? It's okay to have a cannon fight! Maybe he could scare the buffalo and knock him over and trample him to death.

Jiang Yun was pondering with his heart, but the sect leader on the other side had discovered a new target, and chased after him on horseback, and shot an old man in the back very simply, killing with an arrow! Not long after, another human skin was brutally stripped off.

After the outbreak of luck, it was a relatively long period of silence, and the third target was a teenager of the same grade as Jiang Yun, he was extremely agile, and the running angle was very tricky, he would dodge to the boulder for a while, and then plunge into the herd of beasts, running with the mountain horse and roe deer, although the speed was not as good, but this chaotic scene caused a lot of trouble to the sect leader after all.

Three arrows in a row, all of them missed, but the fourth arrow hit an unlucky roe deer, and the sect leader seemed to be more energetic than this young man, but then he learned to be smart, holding the arrow in his hand, and did not shoot it for a long time, but drove the horse to follow, waiting for the opportunity to kill with one blow.

After all, manpower is not comparable to horsepower, and it didn't take long for the young man to be out of breath, and his steps were a lot slower, seeing that the time had come, the sect leader finally shot the arrow in his hand, and the young man rolled to the right side, chopping and dodging the arrow, but after this blow, his strength was exhausted, and he finally died under the sixth arrow.

Three people died, ten arrows were consumed, this record was quite good, and the surviving people couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but this kind of happiness did not last long, the sect leader's hand that had consumed half of the arrows gradually warmed up, as if Hou Yi possessed the body, the more he shot, the more courageous, the next six arrows except for one arrow missed, the arrow shot the vital point, killing five people in a row.

There were still twelve people left, four arrows, and at this moment, the sect leader's eyes swept and stared at a short man about forty years old, this man's facial features were crooked, his eyes flickered, and he was very obscene, and he was not a serious person at a glance.

Seeing that the longbow was aimed at him, the man's body flashed and ran to the side, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the direction of his escape was the boulder where Jiang Yun was sheltering.

Jiang Yun couldn't figure out what he meant for a while, and it wasn't until the man ran over the boulder and suddenly turned to run towards him that his face changed, and he finally knew the other party's intentions.

In a documentary in his previous life, he had seen that in order to avoid the cheetahs that run faster than themselves, the African springboks will selectively cross with their own kind while fleeing for their lives, thus creating blind spots in the eyes of hunters, unable to distinguish which one their target is, so that the cheetah has a certain chance of making the wrong choice and creating a favorable environment for their own survival.

It is a means of teamwork and an act of helping each other. Although cheetahs are fast, they do not have the ability to run continuously, and they only run for about 20 seconds at their fastest speed, during which time if they change prey, the hunt will inevitably fail.

But the lewd man in front of him obviously didn't have any good intentions, this kind of goal conversion for that sect leader, there is no meaning at all, people are riding horses, let alone changing a target, that is, the twelve prey on the field take turns to run, all of them are tired and lie down, and the horse under his crotch is estimated not to even take a few breaths. Man and horse are not a heavyweight at all.

Seeing through this, he knew that this man's purpose was nothing more than a vain attempt to transfer the sect leader's attention to Jiang Yun, so that he could escape. It's a great idea, the only problem is that it's the wrong one. Because this seemingly delicate and upright young man is also a bad belly, and he is not a good old man who is still indifferent to others' calculations.

The lewd man walked around to Jiang Yun, and after passing by him, he didn't stop, and after still running out of a distance, he took the time to look back.

Jiang Yun didn't run in the other direction at all, but followed behind him on the left side, the two of them were only half a step apart, and they were running side by side in the same direction, and about ten steps behind them, the sect leader was riding a horse leisurely, following unhurriedly, holding arrows in his hands, as if he was thinking about which one to shoot first.

The lewd man hated his teeth, but he couldn't bother with him at the moment, so he hurriedly turned around and ran to the right, trying to distance the two. But he didn't want Jiang Yun to turn around and follow again without a face.

"Damn, what are you doing with Lao Tzu?" The man finally couldn't help it, and couldn't help scolding: "If you want to die, go away and die!" ā€

Jiang Yun was unmoved, still running side by side with him step by step. The man was furious, and he just wanted to kick it and give Jiang Yun a little color to take a look, but he suddenly thought of something, smiled suspiciously, accelerated his speed and squeezed forward, and ran directly in front of Jiang Yun.

With his move, the two of them overlapped together, and they also avoided the entanglement of the sect leader behind him. Two people have become one, what else is there to think about, shoot!

With a "whoosh", the sharp arrow left the string and galloped towards Jiang Yunhou's heart.

The lewd man's cleverness, Jiang Yun didn't pay attention to it at all, and he didn't have any plans to compete with him, his mind was always on the sect leader behind him, seeing him shoot a sharp arrow, Jiang Yun's heart moved, he was waiting for this moment.

Before the arrow arrived, Jiang Yun's feet suddenly stirred, and he suddenly fell forward, and hit the man in front of him. The sharp arrow passed through the top of Jiang Yun's head, and it should have been shot into the back of the obscene man's heart, but because of the impact before he fell, the man's body twisted, and the place where the arrow hit was replaced by the back shoulder. The man screamed, but he didn't dare to stop, endured the pain, and struggled to continue running.

At this moment, Jiang Yun flashed and began to flee to the other side.

Hurt! How could the sect leader let go of such a great opportunity, pulled up the longbow, and shot another arrow, this time it hit the man's right thigh, and the thigh was injured, but it was not a matter of forbearance, and the man immediately fell.

The third arrow, without incident, took his life.

There was only one last arrow left, and the sect leader, who was sitting on horseback, once again looked at Jiang Yun, who was closest to him.