Chapter 281: A Mighty White-Haired Old Man
"Zhang, Zhangtou ......"
The panicked Liu Er hesitated and came to Zhang Meng's side and gently touched Zhang Meng's arm with his arm.
"Do what?" Liu Er's small movements attracted Zhang Meng's angry eyes.
Liu Er was taken aback again, but in the face of the leader's angry gaze, he still had the courage to point to the small roll of white paper on the sharp arrow with his mouth.
At the same time, he whispered: "Open your head, there seems to be a letter on that arrow, there seems to be a letter on it......"
"Letters? What's the letter? ”
didn't understand what Liu Er's "letter" was for a while, Zhang Meng asked again, but his eyes still subconsciously followed the direction that Liu Er's mouth was pointing at.
The eyes of the others were almost all puzzled.
Then they all saw a small roll of white paper tied with a red rope under the cluster of sharp arrows.
"Is there really faith?"
Zhang Meng was stunned, then strode over, bent down and stretched out his left hand to grab the broken arrow that had been broken in half.
However, at this moment, another sharp arrow was shot from the direction where the arrow was shot just now, and a strange scream flashed, and the leader of the guards heard the scream and quickly attacked him, his face suddenly changed, and he reflexively wanted to retreat backwards, but the speed at which the arrow came was too fast.
As soon as he stepped back a little, the arrow passed through his chest, and the spot it hit was almost exactly the same as that unlucky Chen Gen just now.
The force attached to the arrow pushed Zhang Meng's body backwards for nearly a meter before he fell to the ground on his back with a pop.
A pool of crimson blood quickly flowed out from under him, and the area that flowed out became larger and larger.
At this time, Zhang Meng had not yet swallowed his breath, his eyes were wide, like bull's eyes, the veins on his face and neck were bulging, and his left hand tightly covered the place where he was shot in the chest, and he could see shock and fear in his eyes, as well as disbelief.
As for the other guards, when the arrow hit Zhang Meng, they all subconsciously threw themselves on the ground and fell down, and at that moment, basically everyone's hearts almost jumped to their throats.
That weird scream came too fast, and they were not far away from Zhang Meng, at that moment, they couldn't tell who the arrow was aimed at, whether it was aimed at them or not?
It is only at this point that their hearts fall back to their original positions.
But seeing Zhang Meng, the leader who had always pressed on their heads, being shot nearly a meter away without resistance, their hearts were filled with panic.
One by one, they crawled to both sides of the gate in fear, for fear that another arrow would come in from outside the door and shoot at them.
On both sides of the gate, there are fences to cover them, and hiding on both sides of the gate can make them feel a lot more at ease.
When someone crawled to the side of the gate, he couldn't help but glance again in the direction where the arrow had just shot.
However, this time, when I looked over, I still saw nothing.
……
Zhang Meng gradually became completely different after a burst of convulsions.
The blood flowing from under his body was much more than that of Chen Gen, who died first, and the pool of blood formed under his body was therefore much larger.
The other guards, no one dared to poke their heads out again for a long time, or walk next to the bodies of Zhang Meng and Chen Gen.
Zhang Meng has already learned from the past, and none of them dares to go over again.
The movement here alarmed the entire mansion.
A clever guard, frightened, quietly retreated along the fence into the depths of the courtyard.
The original mansion was indeed shattered by the angry dream firmament with a palm.
But in this compound, there are obviously more than one house that can live in people, scattered and scattered, and there are more than a dozen houses.
After about five minutes, Dream Sky strode towards this side with a serious face.
A bluestone avenue leads to the gate of the courtyard with a large gap.
As soon as the dream sky stepped on the straight bluestone avenue, a mighty old man with snow-white hair stood up in the direction of the two arrows that were shot before, holding a golden bow, and shot arrow after arrow, each arrow came with a strange scream, and one by one sharp arrows seemed to be connected into a string, passing through the wide open courtyard gate, flying towards the dream sky that strode towards this side.
However, the dream sky is obviously not so easy to kill or kill.
I saw that when one by one sharp arrows came at a time, the figure of the dream firmament kept conjuring up one by one avatar clones, and one by one the sharp arrows were shot, always his phantom, and his real body and every newly conjured phantom were still striding towards the door, and the speed of the walk was getting faster and faster, and in the end it flew up almost without touching the ground, attacking the roof in front of the gate.
The distance from the gate of the Dream Sky Mansion was almost more than two hundred meters.
The sharp arrow in the hand of the snow-white haired mighty old man shot faster and faster, but every time he shot, it was still the avatar of the dream firmament.
And the speed at which the dream sky attacked and killed the past was getting faster and faster.
Finally, when the dream sky flew out of the courtyard gate, the snow-white figure turned around and jumped, and after falling into the roof, the figure completely disappeared from the sight of the dream sky and the others.
By the time the dream sky chased after the place where the old man was standing just now, there was no trace of the old man, and the old man had been completely lost.
Dream Sky searched around that area, but in the end, there was still no trace of the old man just now.
This result made his face even more serious.
When the white-haired old man turned to leave, they were at most two hundred meters apart.
Two hundred meters, for a master of his level, can be crossed in the blink of an eye, even if it flies from the ground to the roof, it only takes a blink of an eye.
However, in such a short moment, he actually lost the trace of the white-haired old man.
What does this mean?
A little!
The old man's light skills just now were no worse than him! Even above him.
Otherwise, it would not have been completely lost so quickly.
The gloomy Dream Sky returned to the gate of the courtyard.
When he went to the palace last night to meet Blood Kunlun, his family was wantonly killed by a man in black, his two sons were all killed, and his mother, who was eighty years old, was also taken away by the man in black.
His mood was already extremely bad, but he didn't expect that there would be another white-haired old man in broad daylight today, shooting two of his guards one after another, which is simply a naked provocation and contempt.
Rao is his surname is tenacious, and at this moment, he can't wait to kill all the old and young in the entire Chang'an City!
"Old, sir! There's a letter on that arrow......"
The guard who had just gone to report to the dream firmament cautiously came to the dream firmament and pointed to a small roll of white paper on the broken arrow to report.
Hearing this, Dream Sky's gloomy gaze scanned the past......
(To be continued)