This mountain in Qinghe County is called Baizhang Mountain, Baizhang Mountain is not a famous mountain, nor is it a high mountain, the whole mountain stretches for more than 30 kilometers, the highest place is only 100 zhang from the ground, so it is named Baizhang Mountain, most of this mountain is in Qinghe County, a small part is in the neighboring Qulan County, from Liuhe Town, not too far.

Baizhang Mountain is not famous, but the mountain is lush everywhere, the vegetation is dense, enter the mountain, a moment of effort, there is no longer any human figure on the mountain path, in addition to the bursts of birdsong in the ears, there is a faint intermittent mountain song on the other side of the mountain, everything seems to be quite quiet.

On weekdays, except for a few woodcutters and herb pickers, not many people enter the mountains on weekdays.

In the past few years, there are still people who often come up to the mountain to vegetable mushrooms, but since two years ago, there was a vegetable mushroom woman who was raped and killed on the mountain, and there were fewer people with vegetable mushrooms.

This world is the same as the previous life experienced by Yan Liqiang, although the two are not the same world, but because human nature has not changed, all the good, evil, beauty and ugliness in the world have not changed, and the only thing that has changed may be that the power rules of this world have changed, and ordinary people have the slightest opportunity to change their destiny through hard cultivation.

But the ugly and the evil are still the same.

Yan Liqiang entered the mountain, and walked along the mountain road to the mountain, without the slightest idea of hiding his whereabouts, after walking for a whole hour, he came to a deserted pine forest where he could not even hear the mountain song, found a bush in the pine forest, and under the bushes, found the rabbit hole, and then took out the horned python bow and quiver that he hid in the rabbit hole, and then put the basket and hoe he was carrying into the rabbit hole.

is the same as Yan Liqiang guessed, because the pine nuts in this pine forest have not yet reached the time of maturity, from last night to the present half a day, basically no one has been here, and even if someone has come, it is impossible to find what they are hiding in the rabbit hole behind the bushes.

This place, when Yan Liqiang was nine years old, Yan Dechang took Yan Liqiang to come, pick up loose balls, hit rabbits, when Yan Liqiang came, the homicide on Baizhang Mountain had not happened, Yan Dechang took Yan Liqiang deep into Baizhang Mountain, this pine forest, is also Yan Liqiang's little happy experience when he was young, so he has always remembered it vividly, and even the location of the rabbit nest he dug out is completely remembered.

After putting these things away, Yan Liqiang took the bow and arrow, came to an old pine tree not far away that was coiled and strong and hugged by two people, easily climbed to a pine tree a few meters high, opened the bow bag in a hurry, took out the horned python bow, and then hid the bow bag and quiver in the hollow of the old pine tree behind him, and then pulled out an arrow from the quiver with his backhand, gently put it on the bowstring, hung down the bow, leaned on the old pine tree behind him, and then waited quietly here.

Sometimes, whether it is a temporary intention or a long-term plan, it is not difficult to kill someone, it is simpler for those who practice martial arts, and what is really difficult is to make this determination.

Yan Liqiang's feeling told him that the mountain wind would definitely come.

After the identity was exposed, Guo Shanfeng has been hiding in the dark and peeping at himself, Guo Shanfeng and so on, it is such an opportunity, just to let himself relax his vigilance, Guo Shanfeng will not make a move this time, and wait for two days for the arrival of the national art exam, which has a sharp increase in variables, and it will be more difficult for him to make a move, and he will go out on the mountain alone, which is to give him a chance.

Yan Liqiang hid on the old pine, and his whole body was completely covered by pine branches and leaves, and he couldn't see it at all if he didn't get closer.

The mountain breeze blows through the pine forest, bringing gusts of pine waves, and the pine forest is quiet......

......

An hour later, a man finally walked into this pine forest.

The man was wearing a hat, the brim of the hat was pressed very low, dressed as a woodcutter, but he did not carry firewood on his body, after entering this pine forest, he looked very vigilant and cautious, glanced around from time to time, occasionally squatted down to check the traces left by Yan Liqiang, and then step by step to the bush where Yan Liqiang had hidden his bow and arrows.

Yan Liqiang was condescending, blocked by the hat, because he couldn't see the person's face clearly, he was not sure if this person was passing through the mountain wind, he hesitated a little, the arrow was already on the string, but it didn't shoot.

At that moment, a woodpecker not far from the pine forest flew up from the tree with a call, and the man suddenly raised his head in surprise and looked at the place where the bird had flew.

At a glance, Yan Liqiang finally saw the pair of triangular eyes under the man's hat, and a black mole on the left cheek - is this person not a mountain breeze or who?

It was just a bird, and the mountain wind just breathed a sigh of relief......

Now is it......

Yan Liqiang's hand was released, and an arrow was shot, less than a hundred meters away, like lightning, and the arrow that flew out hit the target in an instant, and in the scream of the mountain wind, the huge kinetic energy carried in the arrow directly made the whole arrow pass through the lower abdomen of the mountain wind, and then nailed to the ground, and the whole arrow suddenly turned red.

The wind also fell heavily backwards and fell to the ground.

Yan Liqiang took out the quiver from the tree hole behind him, carried it on his back, and then took the horned python bow, jumped off the old pine tree where he was hiding, and trotted towards the place where the mountain wind fell, and when he ran to a distance of more than 20 meters from the place where the mountain wind fell, Yan Liqiang stopped, did not approach, but drew an arrow again, put it on the horned python bow, and squinted at the mountain wind that fell in the pine forest.

The wind on the ground, motionless, face down, as if dead.

Gradually, a sneer appeared on Yan Liqiang's face.

"You are face down, so that people can't see your face, but at the same time, your ears are on the ground, which allows you to clearly hear the footsteps around you, and judge how many people will come over, and you have one hand on your waist, where is it estimated that there is a weapon, this arrow may kill you, but it will not let you die instantly, you are not dead, you are still waiting to turn over......" Yan Liqiang muttered to himself to the mountain wind.

The mountain wind maintained a falling posture and remained motionless.

Yan Liqiang stopped talking nonsense, and just more than twenty meters away, an arrow was shot, and the arrow of the arrow suddenly sank into the left leg of the mountain wind, and blood splattered everywhere.

The body of the mountain wind trembled like a twitch, but still did not move.

Yan Liqiang still didn't step forward, but put on an arrow again, still talking to himself, "Very good, I see how long you can load, the arrow below is your right leg!"

After speaking, Yan Liqiang's third arrow was shot, and an arrow was instantly nailed to the right leg of the mountain wind.

The body that had passed the cold was still only shaking for a moment, and did not move.

The fourth arrow was placed on the bowstring, and Yan Liqiang's voice was still calm and cold, "Sure enough, it's the old rivers and lakes, you can even endure two arrows at this time, but you forget, no matter how much you can endure it, your body's reaction can't deceive people, you have sweat on your neck, this arrow, I count to three, I'll shoot your throat, I'll see if you really want to pretend to die, a ......"

"Two ......"

When Yan Liqiang counted to two, his body like a dead fish finally turned over, turned his head, his face was distorted, and a pair of triangular eyes looked at Yan Liqiang more than 20 meters away, with a look in his eyes, fear, resentment and murder.

"Your hand is not yet off your waist, open your palm, show your palm upward, and slowly lay flat on the ground, don't test my patience......"

"I ...... Confessed to the ......" Guo Shanfeng's face trembled, he took his hands away from his waist, according to Yan Liqiang's request, put his two hands flat on the ground like a big character, he opened his mouth wide, like a dead fish in a violent panting, his chest rose and fell, with a complex and incomprehensible look, looking at Yan Liqiang, who was holding a bow and arrow full of vigilance and walked over slowly, slowly, actually laughed hysterically, he laughed while coughing up blood, "cough...... Cough...... I didn't expect our Ji to capsize in such an inconspicuous small place as Qinghe County, Pingxi County...... And actually died at the hands of a teenager...... Retribution...... Retribution...... Hahaha......"

Fang Ji?Yan Liqiang frowned slightly, and looked at the face on the ground carefully, isn't this mountain wind called Deng Long, how did it become Fang Ji again, could it be that Deng Long is also the pseudonym of the mountain wind, well, it is estimated that this is the case, Yan Liqiang didn't think much about it......

Yan Liqiang walked over with a bow and arrow, and finally stopped ten meters away from the mountain wind, still not approaching.

"Today you will definitely die, at this time, you can ask for a pleasure, answer my question, I will give you a pleasure and a whole corpse, and then dig a pit for you, let you be in the ground, if you still play tricks with me, I will let you live better than death, I have a bag of powdered sugar on me, if you are not honest, I will let you taste the taste of ten thousand ants before you die!" Yan Liqiang said coldly, "How much money did the Hong family give you to kill me?"

"At first it was fifty taels of gold, and then it was ...... Because you ran to Huanglong County, the time was delayed for too long, I doubled the Hong family, the Hong family at first wanted me to beat you into a cripple and become a waste for the rest of your life, and then the Hong family knew that your family and the Huanglong County Craftsman Battalion could have a relationship, so they changed their minds, and wanted me to kill you, and your father, forever get rid of the troubles" The mountain wind lying on the ground gasped, and his tone was suddenly full ......of resentment and unwillingness, "The Hong family said before that you didn't learn archery...... If I live...... The Hong family will be destroyed, and the house is full of ......"

"I was also notified to you by the Hong family on the mountain today?"

"Well, since you came back, the Hong family has let people monitor your family's every move, and I am also hiding in the shadows waiting for the opportunity to do it again, and it was Hong An who informed me today, and he is still at the bottom of the mountain...... The ...... of the peach forest Wait for me to go back with your head and connect with him...... And then pay me the rest of the money......" gulps of plasma poured out of the mouth of the mountain wind.

Yan Liqiang was silent for a few seconds, "Finally, what else do you have to say......

A crazy smile appeared on Guo Shanfeng's face, he rolled his eyes and looked at Yan Liqiang, with a hideous smile, "The Hong family has cheated me, so let ...... Let the people of the Hong family accompany me to the funeral......"

"You don't have to worry about this......" After saying this, the horned python bow in Yan Liqiang's hand shook, and the fourth arrow flew out, directly passing through the throat of the mountain wind, and the sharp arrow directly broke the spine of the mountain wind's neck, so that the mountain wind died no longer dead......

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