At this time, Liu Cong crouched down at the window and looked down at the yard fighting, and when he saw the truth, he reached out and took off the mulberry bow on the wall, put on the arrowhead, pulled the bowstring, aimed at the back of a Cao soldier below, and shouted, "Look!" ”。

I saw that after the arrow drew a straight line, it was deeply inserted into Cao Bing's back, and I heard this Cao Bing fall to the ground with a bang, and he was killed instantly.

Liu Cong's second arrow shot down again, this time hitting the front door of a Cao soldier, who also screamed and fell to the ground on his back and struggled and howled.

In this way, Liu Cong fired six arrows in a row, and the arrows did not leak, and the Cao soldiers who were hit by the arrows were injured if they did not die.

At this time, there were still seven or eight Cao soldiers left, and when they saw their companions killed and wounded one after another, they were in a panic, but they were tightly forced to retreat by Liu Cong's own soldiers.

Seeing that more than a dozen pro-soldiers led by Wei Yan and Liang Zhu'er gradually gained the upper hand, Liu Cong was about to continue to fire arrows, because Cao Bing's figure was blocked by his own pro-soldiers, and he was anxious for a while, and when he was about to get off the bell tower, he suddenly saw the old Taoist who was originally alchemy there jumping up like a hungry wolf.

I saw that the old Taoist priest completely ignored the charcoal fire in the furnace at this time, reached out to his arms and groped for a while, and then raised the skinny palm, only to hear a few wails, Liu Cong turned his head from the window to look, only to see that there were already three pro-soldiers with their hands covering their injuries and fell to the ground wailing.

Liu Cong didn't understand what was going on for a while, and when he looked closely, he saw that the old man pulled his thin hand out of his arms again, and then raised it into the air, and four silver flashing arrows flew towards the Jingzhou soldiers.

This time, it was two Jingzhou soldiers who fell to the ground, and they also fell to the ground struggling and wailing with their wounds.

Liu Cong understood at a glance: "It turns out that this old Taoist is a master of making darts!" ”

At the same time, Wei Yan, who was only listening, shouted, "Darts! The dart man has done it! ”

It just so happened that Liu Cong had already put a sharp arrow on the bowstring, and watched the old Taoist put his thin hand into his arms and took out the dart, and hurriedly pulled the bowstring and shouted: "Go!" ”。

I could only hear the sharp arrow fly down with the sound of the wind, and it was impartially centered on the right shoulder blade of the old Taoist.

I saw the man scream, and then he sat down on the ground, gritted his teeth and pinned his left hand behind him, in a vain attempt to remove the arrow nailed to his shoulder blade.

This old Taoist is in vain, where can he hook up, just moaning in vain.

It turned out that this old Taoist had received a lot of silver money from Manzhong, so he accepted Manzhong's commission - "In case one day my soldiers don't clean up the Jingzhou officials, I will ask your old fairy to help." As for the honorarium, as long as you ask, I will try to be satisfied. ”

So today, when this old Taoist saw that the twenty Cao soldiers were gradually at a disadvantage, he squinted his eyes and peeked at the battlefield situation while adjusting the charcoal fire.

But because of the old dizziness, I didn't see where the arrow flew from after looking at it for a while.

When he saw that Cao Bing had already fallen six or seven people, the old Taoist felt that it was time to take action: "If you don't do it again, Cao Bing will die." That guy called Manpin didn't make a joke when he came over, and the money he had already given me could be returned, not to mention, maybe it would kill me! ”

And so the old man did it.

The skills are really extraordinary, and after only a few darts, five Jingzhou soldiers were put down.

At this time, the old Taoist was secretly proud in his heart: "I have twenty darts in my arms, and I put down one Jingzhou soldier at a time, and there are still more darts!" ”

However, I don't know what's going on, and suddenly I feel something hit my shoulder, and I can't stand still and falls to the ground and sits down.

The old Taoist priest couldn't care about anything at this time, he just pushed his left hand to his back and didn't go over, don't go over, but no matter what, he couldn't reach the arrow on his shoulder blade.

He was in pain, and he could hold it when he touched it from the front, but he had to touch it from behind.

At this time, Liu Cong shot down another Cao soldier, Wei Yanliang Zhu'er each packed up another one, and the remaining five Cao soldiers saw that it was not good, so they shouted and ran to the mountain gate together to escape.

When Wei Yan Liang Zhu'er hurriedly led his own soldiers to chase and kill him, Liu Cong came out of the bell tower with a mulberry wood bow and a hanging eagle arrow, drank Wei Yan and Liang Zhu'er, drew his bow and arrows, and fired three arrows in a row, only to see three of the five Cao soldiers who escaped on the stone steps fell to the ground, and their bodies rolled down the stone steps.

There were still two Cao soldiers who fled in horror. Liu Cong smiled: "Leave two to go back and report the news!" ”

After Liu Cong finished his order, he hurriedly returned to the courtyard to look for the old way of alchemy, but there was no trace of him everywhere.

Liu Cong ordered the wounded soldiers to be bandaged, and at the same time instructed the soldiers to search all over the yard, looking for a mess everywhere, and even the shadow of the old Taoist priest was not seen.

It's just that more than a dozen Taoist priests of Benguan were searched, and when they were escorted to Liu Cong, they were so frightened that they trembled all over.

Liu Cong comforted them with good words and asked them where the old Taoist priest was hiding, and boldly pointed to the thatched house and said that there was a side door over there.

When Liang Zhu'er heard this, he hurriedly led his troops over to search, and when he went out of the door, he saw a dense cluster of trees outside, covering from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, and a path that zigzagged and disappeared into the bushes.

When Liang Zhu'er looked down, he saw a little blood stain on the ground, and knew that it was the old Taoist priest, so he ordered the soldiers to follow him along the path and continue to search.

The path branches out not far from the woods, one extends down the mountain, and the other slopes in the direction of Baiyunguan.

Liang Zhu'er thought for a while, and then searched along the path to Baiyun Temple.

I saw the back of the White Cloud Temple, and a side door appeared on the side of the courtyard wall, and when I entered along the side door, there was a small house made of stone.

At this time, the door of the house was tightly closed, and Liang Zhu'er ordered the soldiers to knock on the door for a while, but there was no echo inside.

When I looked down again, there were also dots of blood at the door.

Liang Zhu'er knew that the old Taoist priest was inside, so he kicked the door open with a flying kick, and then dodged and hid by the door.

At this moment, several darts whizzed out of the dark room, and they fell to the ground not far from the door.

Liang Zhu'er stuck out his tongue and sighed: "It's dangerous." I almost fell for the secret plan of this demon. ”

looked down at the few darts that fell on the ground, and said with a smile: "This demon has no strength after being hit by an arrow, and it can't hurt anyone." ”

When Liang Zhu'er said this, he broke into the house and looked around, but the room had no windows, and it was dark and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Liang Zhu'er bent his waist and touched inside, slowly seeing the contents clearly.

I saw that there were bamboo baskets attached to the wall inside, and the bamboo baskets were not big but very delicately knotted.

The baskets were filled with things, like stones, but of different colors, some of them were earthy yellow stones, some were black, and some of the other colors were also packed in the bamboo baskets.

Liang Zhu'er was not interested in any of this, so he only glanced at it with his eyes and continued to inspect inside.

At this time, the old Taoist priest appeared. I saw him pouting his thin ass and hunching his body like a prawn, and he stuck his head deep into the gap of the bamboo basket regardless of his head. 105