Fang Cun didn't understand the control technique of the silver needle, such a subtle control had been detached from the technique of ordinary hidden weapons, and there was a faint taste of the Qi Imperial Sword.

In the knowledge of the Ancient Killing Domain, Fang Cun couldn't feel the subtlety, but after following Xiaoyaozi to learn the sword technique, he was now able to detect some traces from the spiritual power fluctuations around the silver needle.

Different from the Edgeworth, this silver needle seems to be more of a strong technique to control, supplemented by the cooperation of spiritual power, although it is not the same as the technique of the sword, but the effect is similar.

Silver needles shuttle like electricity.

Even Fang Cun couldn't help but feel an indescribable pressure, and simple archery skills could no longer compete with it.

After all, although Fang Cun can also use bows and arrows, he can't reach that kind of supernatural realm after all.

"Whoosh!"

The thought moved slightly, and the arrow shot suddenly turned in the air, and it also shot in a spiral at a strange angle, constantly intersecting with the silver needle.

Edgeworth!

That's right, from the time of choosing the bow and arrow, the square inch has been calculated, and the arrow is used as a sword, and the subtlety is definitely enough to deal with most scenes.

Moreover, the Edgeworth Technique has a great concealment surname, coupled with the disguise of the bow and arrow, it is easy to be reminiscent of some secret archery.

You must know that what Fang Cun showed in front of the world before was all sword skills, and the terrifying explosive power and body skills had nothing to do with the archers at all.

"Hey, who are you, and what does it have to do with the Divine Arrow Villa?" Seeing that the arrows shot were still able to turn strangely and continuously, Wang Xiaoxue's eyes finally showed a hint of surprise.

"It's just an idler in the next place, and it has nothing to do with the Divine Arrow Villa. With a slight touch of his foot, arrows were shot one after another, and his body flew backwards at the same time, and Fang Cun replied casually.

In fact, Fang Cun didn't know what the Divine Arrow Villa was at all, and it was not Fang Cun's habit to pretend with black eyes.

"Idler?" snorted lightly, but Wang Xiaoxue didn't believe it at all, her eyes rolled slightly, and then she spoke, "Hey, a few of you, promise someone one condition, and they will forgive you, okay?"

With a smile on her face, Wang Xiaoxue was like an elf, smiling smartly, as if there were no more vexatious conditions, and it was natural for her to say it from her mouth.

"Okay, okay, you say, hey, our merry trio, we love to help others. He was pricked with a silver needle in his buttocks, and the dead fat man hurriedly agreed. I can't remember that this thing was originally stirred up by him. ”

"Okay, I want you to help someone find someone. With a flip of her hand to withdraw the silver needle, Wang Xiaoxue said softly.

"Someone, but we're waiting for a box now. "The dead fat man typically remembers what he eats or doesn't remember, and just now he was out of danger, so he remembered the box again.

"What kind of box?" Hearing this, Wang Xiaoxue couldn't help but be aroused, what can make this dead fat man still remember it is probably not an ordinary thing.

"Wait, there's someone coming again. Without waiting for the fat man to speak, Fang Cun's brows condensed slightly, waved his hand, and interrupted softly.

"En?" Hearing this, Wang Xiaoxue felt it intently, and then faintly heard a rustling of footsteps from a distance.

There was a slight pang in his heart, but he was a little more wary of Fang Cun, and his eyes stayed on Fang Cun for a few seconds, and then he slowly moved away.

"It's the box. Jumping up the tree and taking a look, Zhuang Yingjun suddenly said excitedly.

But at this time, no one can care about him anymore.

In the distance, a young man in sackcloth carried a box on his back, walking slowly step by step, without the slightest expression on his face, as if he was just an ordinary passerby.

"Hey, stop. Watching the young man in Mai walk into the woods, the dead fat man suddenly couldn't help but jump down from the tree.

The footsteps were still clear, and the young man in Mai didn't seem to hear Zhuang Yingjun's words at all, and he didn't see them at all, and his steps didn't even have a trace of disorder.

"Hey, hey, what about you, boy, stop me. Being ignored like this, the dead fat man was suddenly a little annoyed, pointed at the young man in Mai and scolded, "Did you hear it, give Zhuang Ye me a stop." ”

Still without the slightest intention of answering, the young man in Mai continued to move forward, and if you looked closely, you would find that even the distance he took was exactly the same.

"Oh, brother, rest for a while, you see how tired you are carrying such a heavy box. Smiling, Long San walked the wine jug from the horseback of Fang Cun with a self-cooked look, and said generously, "Do you want to drink? This is a good wine, come and taste it, don't charge money." ”

"Bang!"

Almost smiling and leaning over, Long San suddenly had an extra brick in his hand, and he unceremoniously slammed his black hand when he seized the opportunity, until the moment this black brick was photographed, there was still that kind smile on his face.

"Lewd!"

Turning slightly to the side, the Mai young man's hand gently reached out, like a snake catcher catching a snake, and grabbed Ryuzo's wrist like lightning. However, as this hand reached out, the steps of the Mai young man finally stopped.

"Thanks for the compliment, hehe. With a smile, he continued to hand the wine jug to the young man in Mai with his other hand, and Long San reminded himself, "However, you grabbed the wrong hand, and if you want wine, you should also grab my right hand." ”

The moment the words fell, Long San's hand suddenly exerted force, and the wine jug in his hand suddenly exploded, and a stream of wine suddenly poured down his head.

"Smack!"

Turning the grab into a shot, a palm fell on Long San's arm, and he jumped back lightly with his strength, and he didn't see how to move, but he gently and skillfully avoided the drink.

Master!

Almost at the same time, Fang Cun and Wang Xiaoxue's hearts were in the same place, and there was a little more solemnity in the eyes of the young man in sackcloth.

"You want my box?" said without the slightest change on his face, the young man in Mai looked at everyone calmly.

"That's right, as long as you leave the box, Master Zhuang, I promise not to embarrass you again. Nodding vigorously, Zhuang Yingjun waved his hand generously and said, "Don't thank me, Master Zhuang, I'm just not good at this, my heart is too soft." ”

"Do you know what's in the box?"

"Divine weapon, or is it a secret book that has been lost for many years?" Zhuang Yingjun's eyes lit up, as if the box was already his.

"I don't have any of these things in my box. The young man in Mai shook his head slowly and explained seriously.

“...... Don't believe it!" the dead fat man's head shook like a rattle, "if you don't have any treasures, why do you hide them and refuse to give them to me? Or you open the box and let me see it? If there really are no good treasures, I don't want them." ”

"I advise you that it's better not to watch it. The young man in Mai was unmoved, and shook his head calmly.

"Why?"

"Because, the people who have seen the contents of the box are dead. ”