Chapter 600O8: Flying Arrow Book

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"Whoosh~"

Song Qi suddenly took out the repeater from the ring, held the crossbow in his left hand, raised it and fired an arrow at the tall and thin man. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The thin and tall man saw that the first round of arrow attacks did not achieve his goal, and was about to let his subordinates launch a second arrow attack, but he did not expect that a repeater suddenly appeared in Song Qi's hand, and at the same time as the repeater appeared, a crossbow arrow flew towards him at the speed of lightning.

The tall, thin man was startled, and instinctively dodged to the side.

"Poof~" The crossbow bolt grazed the tall and thin man's right shoulder, shooting straight at the throat of a masked man behind him. The hapless masked man fell to the ground and died before he could say a word.

The tall and thin man secretly rejoiced that he had dodged an arrow, and raised his hand to touch the back of his head. Before he could stand firm, two more crossbow arrows flew over, one left and one right. The tall and thin man was so frightened that he didn't know which one to hide, so after hesitating for a while, he quickly squatted down on the ground. After a moment's hesitation, the arrow was shot at him from the left and right, one at the left shoulder and one at the right flank.

"Oops~"

The tall and thin man rolled over and fell to the ground, pressing each hand on a wound, screaming in pain...

"Senior brother has been hit by an arrow, retreat~" The masked man exclaimed.

"Hula~" In the blink of an eye, none of the masked people were left.

"Where to run!" Zhan Xiaozhao saw that those masked people were about to escape, so he hurriedly chased after them.

"Xiao Zhao, don't chase it!" Song Qi shouted to stop Zhan Xiaozhao.

Zhan Xiaozhao turned his horse back and asked indignantly: "Why don't you chase it?" ”

"Forget it, after their elder brother was shot down, they didn't dare to make any more attempts at us. Let's keep going. Song Qi waved his hand and said in a calm tone.

"Who are these people, and why do they keep saying that they want to make you head in a different place?" Fu Ling asked Song Qi with concern.

Judging from that tall and thin figure, it seems to be the head of Lai Xingchi's family. But his voice changed somewhat, so I can't say for sure. Song Qi stared in the direction in which the masked man had disappeared, pondered for a moment, and said slowly.

"Why doesn't that Lai Xingchi give up!" Zhan Xiaozhao touched his chin with his hand and muttered to himself.

"We cut off one of his son's hands, where will he die? If the bright one can't get us, he will come to the dark, and now he can't do it in the dark, now he should die! Wu Biao clasped his arms and smiled proudly, with that look and bearing, as if Lai Yanei's hand had been cut off by him, and as if this group of masked men had been beaten away by him.

Mao Yong said disappreciatively: "It's impossible to make him die. I just don't know what else he will do in the future? ”

"No matter what means he takes, anyway, our soldiers will come to block it, and the water will cover it." Song Qi raised his eyebrows, and said indifferently, his expression revealed a look of Ren Er's southeast and northwest wind, and I was immovable. He stretched out his hand and patted Fu Ling's fragrant shoulder, and said warmly: "Ling'er get in the car, let's continue to hurry!" ”

Fu Ling listened, reluctantly left Song Qi and got into the carriage. The others also got on their horses and continued along the mountain trail, staring at the gentle river breeze.

Before the sun set, they arrived at a small town called Linze Town, ready to stay in the tip.

The one-color blue brick and tile buildings are built around several mountains, and there is a mysterious atmosphere like an ancient castle against the backdrop of the mountains. At this point, the river becomes narrow and crooked again, flowing slowly past the edge of the town.

The group found an inn in the town to stay. The location of this inn is not very good, on a small hill, from the inn room can overlook the river.

Everyone had just stayed at the inn when they suddenly heard several women screaming in horror coming from another room.

"What's going on?" Song Qi hurriedly rushed from the room to the corridor, looked around left and right, and asked repeatedly.

Mao Yong, Wu Biao, Xiao Zhao, Fu Ling, and Long Ni all came out of their respective rooms.

"The voice seems to have come from Sister Yan Fei's room." Fu Ling said eagerly, and then quickly ran towards Yan Fei's room.

Song Qi also ran over, and the door was wide open and not closed. Concubine Yan was soft, and several beauties shrank in the room, trembling.

"Fei'er, what the hell is going on?" Song Qi walked up to Yan Fei in a few steps and asked urgently.

Yan Fei calmed her flustered mind and raised her hand to point to the table. Song Qi turned his head to look at the table and saw a piece of paper.

"What is this?" Song Qi asked in confusion, raised his hand to pick up the piece of paper, and took a quick look, only to see a few words written in scribbled handwriting on it: "People who are bad with customs, get out of the Liang Kingdom!" ”

Song Qi was stunned.

Fu Ling picked up the piece of paper from Song Qi's hand, read it in a low voice, and asked puzzledly, "What does this mean?" Lonnie and the others all looked down from Fu Ling's side. They were all puzzled.

Song Qi didn't notice when he entered the door that there was an arrow stuck in the door frame. Mao Yongzhan and Xiao Zhao Wubiao, who came in later, found out, and after they saw the arrow, they quickly ran out of the courtyard outside the corridor and outside the inn, looking around, trying to catch the person who shot the arrow.

War Years stayed at the door, looking around vigilantly.

Song Qi thought about it and quickly understood that this sentence was to scold Yan Fei and also scold him Song Qi. Yan Fei used to be the imperial concubine of the country, and later followed her, and the archery shooter must have insulted him because of this. This is the same idea as Kim Jong-lei's words when he scolded himself for "becoming a system and being immoral."

Song Qi wrapped his arms around Yan Fei's soft waist, clearly feeling the fear coming from the trembling of her delicate body. He lovingly rubbed the long cloud-like hair on Yan Fei's head, and comforted softly: "Fei'er, with me, you don't have to be afraid of anything!" ”

"Brother Song, don't worry about me, I'm not afraid!" Yan Fei leaned her head on Song Qi's solid shoulder, muttered, and slowly regained her composure.

"Where did you find this paper?" Song Qi raised his eyes to look at the soft bottle Belle, and asked in a calm tone.

Rouxi raised her hand and pointed outside, her voice was still a little trembling: "As soon as we entered the room and closed the door, we heard a 'pop' sound on the door, and when I opened the door, I saw an arrow stuck in the door frame, and this note was tied to the arrow shaft. ”

Song Qi walked quickly to the outside of the door, raised his eyes, and saw an arrow stuck in the door frame. Song Qi raised his hand and pulled out the arrow, put it in front of him and examined it for a while, the arrow was not unusual, it was no different from an ordinary arrow, except that the feather at the end of the arrow was missing.

"Who shot this arrow?" Song Qi held the arrow in his hand, lowered his head and fell into deep thought... (To be continued.) )