Chapter Eighty-Eight: No Equals

At this time, the man had already turned his head, and after glancing at Cheng Liu, he picked up the bow and arrow in his hand, and after raising it high, there was a bang, and an extremely loud bow pulling sound sounded, and then, an eagle fell in front of Cheng Liu.

Wei Yan and Sweet Potato protected Cheng Liu behind them almost at the same time, but the man just lowered his bow and walked towards them step by step.

Xia Chan had already put his hand on the hilt of the sword, ready to kill the person in front of him at any time.

At this time, the man got closer, and Cheng Liu saw the person's appearance clearly.

Compared to the two rough Xiqiang people yesterday, although this person is burly, he looks very kind-faced, and more importantly, he has no beard on his face.

When this man arrived in front of Cheng Liu, he suddenly lowered his body, and then picked up the eagle with arrows in the snow, and patted the snowflakes on it by the way.

After the eagle moved away, a puddle of blood suddenly appeared on the snow, and the man suddenly lowered his head again, stretched out his index finger, and gathered all the blood-stained snowflakes together, and then put them to his mouth and licked them.

This scene made Cheng Liu's already uncomfortable body even more uncomfortable, and he asked directly, "Who are you?" ”

"Hunter."

"Then why are you here?"

He raised the eagle in his hand and said with a smile: "Of course it's hunting." ”

Cheng Liu swallowed his saliva and was speechless for a while.

Fortunately, the sweet potato answered at this time: "Are these your things, can you please remove them?" We were in a hurry. ”

Cheng Liu looked in the direction of her finger, and there were indeed a few bags of things there, lying across the road, and there seemed to be live prey inside.

"This road is under your feet, not under my feet, how to go, you have to ask yourself, ask a passerby, you can't ask the result."

Cheng Liu took a long time to react to what this sentence meant, to sum it up, this road is not your home, I put things here, at most it is blocking my way, but he doesn't know if your road is here, if you really feel that it is in the way, you have to ask yourself, is this road your home?

So Cheng Liu was almost angry and didn't do it directly, but it was cold outside, and he didn't want to dwell on it so much, so he just said lightly: "If you don't move, then we'll do it ourselves." ”

After speaking, Cheng Liu beckoned, and Hu Cong, who had been standing by at any time behind his back, suddenly stepped forward and pulled those bags to move away.

The hunter sneered suddenly, picked up his bow and shot three arrows, all of which were stuck in the snow at everyone's feet, just a fingernail distance from the tip of his toe.

"It's so arrogant, I've grown so big, and no one has ever touched my stuff without my consent!"

After saying this, he roared angrily, and instantly mounted three more arrows and shot directly towards Cheng Liu.

And Cheng Liu just took those arrows lightly, inserted them directly into the snow, and sneered.

"Listening to your accent, it doesn't look like it's from Liangzhou, Xiqiang? It's not easy for you to live here for so long. ”

This person should be one of Jincheng's hooks, perhaps in Xiqiang's spy network, the position is not ordinary.

Even if you shave your beard and clean up your image, you can't change your accent after all.

"What do you want to say?"

"I know, if I don't kill you today, it will be impossible to pass through here, let the horses come, and don't gossip."

Cheng Liu put on a posture, Sweet Potato and Xia Cicada were both a little worried, and wanted to continue to step forward, but Cheng Liu gave a look, and Sweet Potato suddenly pulled Xia Cicada to stop.

Since this person is a hook, you have to keep his life, but is he the only one around here?

Cheng Liu couldn't even think about it with his toes, this look was to let the sweet potato take people on alert and pay attention to the surrounding movements at any time.

As for the middle-aged man in front of him, he is very powerful, but since he is not an ordinary person, Cheng Liu is even more interested.

I saw that the man wanted to shoot arrows with a bow quickly, Cheng Liu had already taken a step forward, and after scurrying forward, he flashed to the side, directly drew the sword at his waist, and slashed out horizontally.

After the man dodged, he used his left hand to support the ground, and after rotating in place for half a circle, he used the blade of his sword to keep tossing and turning.

The heavy snow has stopped, but the snowflakes on the ground are blowing up one by one, and as the range of the two fights continues to shrink and expand, the snowflakes seem to have become a special effect in reality, adding a few more points to the excitement of the fight between the two.

After the real fight, Cheng Liu realized that this person's skills were unfathomable, and he didn't know if it was because of the snow, he always felt as if his movements had been slowed down, and every time he made a move, he could be the first to be noticed by the opponent.

Cheng Liu was a little strange, he had the help of Ouroboros, whether it was in terms of strength or speed, he would definitely not fall behind, but now he was a little stalemate.

Everyone outside the arena also saw that although the two were on top of the stalemate, Cheng Liu had always wanted to find a breakthrough, and they were skillfully resolved by the other party.

Sweet potato became more and more worried, looking around from time to time, if someone made another move at this time, Cheng Liu was afraid that he would not be able to resist.

I didn't expect this good spirit to be bad or bad, as soon as the idea of sweet potato came to mind, there was a sudden sound in the grass, and several sharp arrows followed the splashed snowflakes straight to Cheng Liu's chest.

It was too late for the sweet potato to make a move at this time, but he still rushed forward as soon as possible.

It was the gap between Cheng Liu's dodge, and the person in front of him suddenly exerted his strength, and before he could stand firmly, he directly punched two punches, hitting the left rib.

Cheng Liu quickly took a few steps back, and just as he stood firm, he saw the man rushing up again.

Sweet potatoes and summer cicadas just arrived, and one left and one right cooperated to pull Cheng Liu back.

A few arrows appeared in the woods again, and at this time, Wei Yan had already found the right direction, waved his big hand, and shouted: "Shoot arrows due south!" ”

These servants are carrying crossbow arrows modified by Cheng Liu, hidden in both arms, with a long range and strong penetration, but the charging time is slightly longer, and it cannot reach instantaneous.

This is because the device that generates power lacks a material and is not elastic enough, so if you want to have a long range, you must store full force.

After a few crossbow arrows passed through the woods, there was a sudden silence inside.

The hunter suddenly smiled and said: "I really didn't expect that you are not very old, but your strength is not small, but it's a pity, you lack experience, and you have an old duel like me, even if you have a brute force, you can't use it, and this is snow, I grew up in the snow since I was a child, you are walking on thin ice, I can walk on the ground." ”

Cheng Liu was so angry that he coughed a few times, glanced at Xia Cicada and Sweet Potato, and the three of them rushed up together.

At the same time, a group of men and horses rushed out of the woods.