In the vast primeval forest, there is an area full of rocks.

A figure sat on a boulder, looking up at the sky, stunned.

This is a gray-robed man, with a thin face, sunken cheeks, and a short stature, and his whole body is like dead ashes, without a trace of life.

The gray-robed man had a bow in front of his knee.

The bow has no strings, but it has a luxurious shape, and the bow arm is made of a special sandalwood wood, which is engraved with a glazed pattern, which faintly exudes a brilliant halo of light blue.

The inconspicuous gray-robed man seemed incompatible with this bow.

Suddenly, footsteps could be heard in the distance.

The gray-robed man ignored it, still tilting his head.

However, the bow floated on its own, and suddenly emitted a terrifying aura, overwhelmingly rushing in the direction of the footsteps.

At the same time, a pale blue string quietly emerged, connecting the bow tip.

"Crunch, crunch. ”

The bowstring slowly pulled apart, and an arrow condensed from blood-red fighting qi appeared out of thin air, aiming at the distance.

"That's how you welcome old friends?" a coquettish smile rang out with anger.

Out of the woods was a tall, beautiful woman, followed by four young men, three men and one woman, all dressed in traditional archaeological clothing.

"Shangguan Hongyan, when did you and I become friends?" the gray-robed man said.

The voice was hoarse, like two blades grinding against each other.

"What are you talking about? We've always been friends. Shangguan Hongyan pursed his lips and smiled.

"Oh?" the gray-robed man slowly bowed his head.

In an instant, the four ghosts shivered at the same time.

The gray-robed man's eyes were hollow and dull.

He was blind!

So what was he looking at with his head up?

Shangguan smiled brightly, and met the gray-robed man's "sight".

The gray-robed man tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Archers and gunmen will never be friends. ”

In ancient times, the bow was listed as the first weapon of long-range shooting, and many sons of famous families learned archery from an early age. However, with the birth of the fighting spear, the status of the bow has changed significantly, in short, it has plummeted, from the first of the weapons to the last existence.

This has been going on for thousands of years.

It's just that until now, there are still a group of people who insist on using bows and arrows as their weapons.

For example, Leng Qingxuan, one of the Tianjiao lists.

For example, the gray-robed man sitting on a boulder at the moment.

One of the five talents.

Evil bow, Gongsun and grandson!

"You old blind man, it's annoying. ”

Shangguan Hongyan raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm here to talk about business, okay?"

Gongsun nodded, "This reason is okay." ”

As he spoke, his fingers moved slightly, and the bow that was trembling violently fell silent for an instant.

The four of them secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The green ghost wiped a handful of cold sweat from his forehead, thinking that the Frost Moon Bow, which was worthy of being one of the twelve divine soldiers of the human race, released the oppressive force was really terrifying.

"What business?" asked the grandson.

"Don't you think those two guys are too much of an eyesore?"

Shangguan Hongyan clasped his hands around his chest and said with a smile: "Are you interested in joining forces to kill them?"

Gong's grandson naturally knew who the two guys in Shangguan Hongyan's mouth were, so he sneered: "I think Qin Changge is more eye-catching than those two, I don't know if you are interested in killing him?"

Shangguan Hongyan smiled.

The green ghost noticed her reaction, and his heart was slightly surprised.

Could it be that in the eyes of the master, the chivalrous man is more jealous than the heavenly sword and the Confucian sword?

"I haven't seen him for so many years, but I'm still a solid bar. ”

Shangguan Hongyan muttered, and then smiled: "Dead blind man, are you willing to cooperate?"

Gong's grandson said lightly: "I'll think about it." ”

"Consider your uncle!"

Shangguan Hongyan crossed his hands on his hips and glared at him, "You hurry up and make a decision, otherwise the old lady will destroy you with one shot!"

The grandson was expressionless and said, "I'm afraid you won't make it?"

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the two confronted each other, and the aura on their bodies became more and more powerful.

The four green ghosts looked bitter, thinking to themselves that if you two do it here, then what should we do?

The duel between the five talents will be devastating, and the consequences will be unimaginable!

............

An old flying boat shuttles through the air, its trajectory crooked and slanted, like a headless fly.

In the cockpit, Ji Xuanwu held the joystick in his hand, and his face showed a rare nervous emotion.

He didn't expect that the flying boat he found from the camp would be so difficult to control.

"Help!"

In the cabin, Ouyang Xiaoming grabbed the seat and screamed.

Su Yu was also uncomfortable, only to feel a churning in his stomach, and he almost wanted to gause.

Su Yu turned his head to look and found that although Zhu Ge's figure was hanging in the air, swaying left and right, he was holding a book in his hand, his eyes were intent, and he was extremely serious.

The corners of Su Yu's mouth twitched, thinking that at this time, he was still pretending to be forced and forcing the title of king, so just give it to this guy!

The screaming continued......

The ship flew north, disappearing into the sky.