Chapter 22: Arrows and Timing

Xin Laosan was still holding on to the last feather arrow in the quiver. This time, he didn't draw his feathered arrows on his horse. As he shot one of the two arrows in succession, the sound of running disappeared again. He just held the tail of the arrow in the quiver behind his back, and just held it. This is his last feathered arrow!

Although he only had the last feather arrow left, he didn't feel panicked and scared because he only had the last feather arrow left! Because, he is still holding the big bow in his hand! Because, he still has a feathered arrow in a quiver! Because, he is who he is!

Xin Laosan was like this, clutching the last feather arrow in the quiver, and stood in place with his bare feet. His eyes were still on the place where he shot the tenth feather arrow!

The darkness and silence of the forest in that dark place make it impossible to know when something will suddenly come out of the dark place that cannot be seen!

A faint white breath, along with Xin Laosan's very steady breathing, came out of his nose. Because of the white shining moonlight and the black background, the white respite is more obvious.

"Squeak!"

The sound of walking was heard again, this time the guy in the shadows was walking again. With the sound of walking, Xin Laosan slowly pulled out his last feather arrow.

When Xin Laosan slowly pulled out the last feather arrow in the quiver. The guy who was walking in the shadows suddenly quickened his pace as if he saw it. With the sound of the sudden acceleration of the pace, it gradually turned into running again in a short time! The steps that ran as the feathered arrows were drawn. It seems to be a kind of provocation to Xin Laosan, wordless but sound!

Xin Laosan listened to the running steps, and there was no change. The last feather arrow slowly caught his bow, and his fingers had already pulled the bowstring of the bow.

Because he didn't wear a wrench, his calloused right finger was on the bow. And because of the strength of the big bow in his hand, he pulled out a few reddish marks. But because his palms are too rough, the marks are not very obvious. But Xin Laosan never wore a wrench. He, at every time he shoots an arrow. He used his fingers to pluck his bowstrings. He never needed anything to stop his fingers from pulling his bowstring.

For him, his fingers should be close to his bowstring. Only when the bowstring crossed and pulled his fingers was the only feeling he felt closest to! Although the hunters in the old woods, many of them wear wrenches to protect their fingers when drawing bows and shooting arrows. But he had never used anything like that.

In his opinion, he is Lao Lin's baby! The ancestors gave the Tun people bows and arrows! Then he has to use his fingers to pull his big bow!

Xin Laosan just put the last feather arrow on the bowstring of the big bow. He wasn't going to draw an arrow. The tail of the arrow on the bowstring was clamped by Xin Laosan's fingers. At this time, he didn't make any movement, he just stood there motionless. It's just that his alert eyes move from time to time with the sound of running.

The sound of rapid running echoed in Xin Laosan's ears from time to time. There was the sound of stamping on the snow. But they were all standing in place, motionless Xin Laosan, and listened carefully.

Although Xin Laosan shot several arrows at the guy in the shadows in the time just now. But it seems that the arrows that hit it did not hinder it from continuing to run. And Xin Laosan himself knows very well what the power of those arrows is! Although at this time, he is still very calm on the surface. But in his heart, he couldn't help but be amazed by the guy who was running in the shadows after being hit by so many arrows!

It stands to reason that the arrow shot from a large bow in his hand. Even if the black armor worn by the wolf leader is there, if it is within a hundred steps, it can be shot through! That's the wolf leader's only one of them, and it's a black iron armor that's harder and stronger than Kannai!

Even the black armor of the wolf head can penetrate the iron arrowhead with the power of a one-stone bow. Not to mention those guys who wear fur and horns in the old woods. and his good ability to shoot arrows and hit the eyes, which made those guys who were on the right eyes fall for it without any defense! Although I don't always have an eye, I will only use it when I encounter those big guys who eat meat in the forest. And for those rabbits, roe deer, wild boars and so on in the forest, there is not so much attention.

But as long as he is hit by his own arrow, hit the big guy in the eye socket. Even the hardest-headed bear blind can get through its eye sockets! It can be seen how domineering the power of this stone bow in his hand is! Even if you can eat yourself with an arrow, it will shoot into the flesh and skin of your body. It has to be pierced deeply, and the iron arrowhead must have penetrated its flesh and bones! The big guy who has been pierced with skin and bones, I'm afraid that the pain alone is enough for it to bear.

But this guy who runs in the shadows of the woods is really good! I just ate myself several arrows, not to mention, but I didn't make the slightest sound of pain! By that alone, he knew the guy on the move. It's definitely a ruthless one! Although he still doesn't know, what the hell is that guy who is running? But in his heart, he vaguely guessed something!

Xin Laosan stood motionless, faint but very bright moonlight. gave him a whole person, covered with a layer of pale white. He still stood in place without the slightest movement. The bare feet, not afraid of the slightest cold, stood firmly on the snow.

The sound of running continued for a while, but gradually slowed down again. Running, and gradually becoming walking. The creaking, creaking sound of snow was restored.

Xin Laosan listened to the sound that gradually slowed down, and the fingers on the tail of the arrow and the bowstring gradually strengthened. He's waiting for the guy running in the shadows of the woods. And the guy who walked in the shadows of the forest was also waiting for him.

With walking to running, and from running to walking. The guy in the dark part of the forest has been testing Xin Laosan all the time! And Xin Laosan obviously has no intention of shooting feather arrows again! Although Xin Laosan was still calm and calm, after all, he only had his last feather arrow left!

That's it, he and it are both waiting for each other's moves! are waiting for the moment when it belongs to him and it. At this time, Xiaoshan Bao'er is already the whole of him and his world! But in this world, only one person will be alive in the end!

"Squeak!"

As the last sound came from the darkness of the woods, the surroundings returned to calm. The guy who was walking in the shadows that Xin Laosan couldn't see stopped again. This time, his steps did not stop because of Xin Laosan's feather arrows. Gradually, slowly, he stopped.

Xin Laosan looked in the direction where the sound came from last. Only then did he slowly move his steps, so that his face was facing there. He looked at the place where the sound had finally disappeared. It was still a dark place that couldn't be seen clearly. Looking at the unclear darkness, he slowly narrowed his eyes.

The fingers that hooked the bowstring were so tightly attached to the string and the arrow. The bowstring of the big bow had been gradually pulled apart by him, but he still didn't raise his big bow. Just pull it slowly, and the bowstring of the arrow gradually tightened!

He seems to have a natural intuition and premonition. His last moments with it are coming! He was ready, his last feathered arrow. He clenched the big bow in his hand, he had already tightened his bowstring. But he also seemed to have a hunch that the guy who was in the shadows of the woods. At this time, the final preparations have been made! He and it, both waiting for the final moment to come. That moment is him and its timing!

Although Xin Laosan was in front of him, it was only a dark place in the forest. I never saw a trace of that guy. But Xin Laosan knew that that guy was now in the darkness not far in front of him!

At this time, Xin Laosan's heart was still very calm. Because of his archery skills, even when he is facing death, he must always maintain an undisturbed heart! He is also a man who is not afraid of death! Because his arrows are meant to send a letter of death to his opponents! Even if he was destined to die at the hands of his own opponents. Then he will also shoot the feather arrows on the bowstring into the opponent's body and send the opponent to death!

With Xin Laosan's gentle gasping sound, Xin Laosan squinted his eyes. But he still looked at the dark place in front of him without blinking.

"Whew!"

In just an instant, a white light swooped out from the darkness of the forest! The sudden white light was like a white streamer flashing under the night sky! This sudden white light came from the place in front of Xin Laosan, where his eyes were staring!

"Whoosh!"

Only at the moment when the white light burst out, Xin Laosan suddenly opened his eyes. At an extremely fast speed, he pulled out a big bow in his hand in an instant!

He, while drawing the big bow. His eyes met the familiar ones again!

In those huge pale golden eyes, it seems that Xin Laosan's figure with a bow and arrow is still reflected! With Xin Laosan's flowing bow and arrows, those pale golden eyes also illuminated Xin Laosan's series of actions!

The black dots are getting closer! That's the black of death! It was a fleeting outburst! The black dots were reflected in the pale golden eyes!

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The huge body is rubbing the ground, and it is still sliding on the snowy surface under the moonlight because of the force of the swoop! Splashes of snow were raised.

The huge body just brushed Xin Laosan's side! And Xin Laosan still maintains, the moment of action when shooting! He shot his last feathered arrow. There was not a hint of dodging. There was not a hint of fear. Just facing the opponent who was shot by himself, he stood motionless!

In his eyes, he still retains that fleeting perseverance!

He, shot his opponent!