Chapter 1359: Thousand Years of Bow
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In the canyon, danger is everywhere.
A group of strong men in the mountains and wilderness set a trap to kill Jiao, but instead suffered from it, and five or six were broken in an instant. The remaining ten or so people are certainly strong and abnormal, but they are unable to catch it and it is difficult to protect themselves. And the black Jiao lost its left eye, became more and more crazy, and rushed straight to the mountain qi that was attacked by the cold arrow.
Shanqi's two arrows were empty, and he was at a loss for a while.
But in a flash, the vicious black Jiao was already a few feet away. A strong fishy wind came to the face, making people feel sick and frightened!
Shan Qi couldn't help but take two steps back, but stopped suddenly, and then raised his hand and pulled out two sharp arrows from the quiver on his back, and immediately knelt on one knee and put the bow on the string, and shot out with all his might: "Bang-"
The string sounded instantly, and the arrow was like a meteor.
Heijiao knew that it was powerful, so he shook his head and hid. It's a stone's throw away, and there's no room for delay. Only then did he avoid an arrow, but was pierced into his right eye by another arrow. It roared in anger, and its momentum was forced to slow down. And its strong power is unstoppable, and it is still rushing in the direction where Shanqi is.
At the same time, Shan Qi also yelled. He suddenly dropped the big bow he was holding and jumped into the air, and took advantage of the situation to draw three sharp arrows and combine them into one, stabbing at the soft place under the black Jiao's head with the power of lightning and fire. The other party is already blind and has no way to defend against it. There was a tearing sound, and the sharp arrow entered the abdomen, and the blood splattered......
The three inches under the black Jiao are the location of the life. It couldn't bear the pain and suddenly churned.
Shan Qi was already exhausted, and with a "bang", he was knocked out far away, and it was not until dozens of zhang away that he "plopped" and landed on the grass in front of the hillside.
Heijiao struggled for a moment, followed by a crash. The men around took advantage of the situation, and the swords and axes in their hands rained down. In a moment, the last wail came to an abrupt end......
On the other side of the canyon, on the hillside, the old brothers were always on the sidelines.
A group of rural people actually killed a black Jiao. If you don't see it with your own eyes, you really can't believe it!
The tiger head was still holding the empty wine jar, and said in surprise: "Why do mortals kill Jiao, why ......?"
Yes, why? The strength of that black Jiao is comparable to that of a Jindan monk. Don't say that mortals, even monks who practice qi and build foundations, are afraid to avoid it. And now, a group of rural villagers, with the pride of not being afraid of death, the fighting spirit of successive servants, and the belief of victory, will fight a fierce Jiao alive!
The brave are fearless, and the fearless will win!
The old dragon hugged his arms and said with regret: "After 10,000 years of cultivation, how can it not be a mighty dragon? What is the strong and what is the weak......"
The old dragon has gone through ups and downs and has been a human being in two lives, and he has gradually gained a little more understanding of the realm. He also used to dominate the star field in all directions, but what happened in the end? In this world, it is really not clear who is strong and who is weak, who wins and who wins!
However, all realms are the same, and heaven and earth are not infinite. All things are mixed, and there is no distinction between you and me. Whether it is a human being or a beast, it is nothing more than temptation that is difficult to distinguish and desires are troubled! If you can always be there and always think about it, winning or losing the strength or weakness is only between advance and retreat!
Lin Yi looked at the two brothers who were standing and sitting beside him, and walked forward.
More than a dozen zhang away, Shan Qi lay on his back facing the sky. He tried to get up, but a mouthful of blood spurted out and he fell down.
In the open space between the canyons, the black Jiao had been skinned and cramped. More than a dozen men are all elated, obviously a lot of gains.
Lin Yi walked up to Shan Qi and squatted down, raising his hand to grab his vein.
This seemingly ordinary mountain man is extraordinary. Not only does he have accurate archery, but he is also bold and careful. If he hadn't shot Hei Jiao's eyes and swore to fight to the death, he was afraid that Shicai would have been a different scene!
Shanqi lay on the ground, his eyes blackened, and he almost passed out. And a strange wisp of qi suddenly poured into the body from the wrist vein, and the unbearable pain slowly disappeared. In a trance, it seems that the broken muscles and bones are slowly healing. He was refreshed and hurriedly raised his eyes.
I saw an old man squatting beside him, and said indifferently: "The old man's medical skills are not bad, and don't be impatient!"
At this moment, in the mountain stream at the end of the canyon, there was a sudden rumbling sound of iron hooves. In a few moments, more than a dozen monsters rushed out, all of them tall and covered in scales, and each of them was riding, as if the situation was prepared.
"This guy isn't dead, haha......"
The tiger head and the old dragon walked to Lin Yi's side. He looked at the mountain on the ground, and then said curiously: "There is another group of people, and there are mounts rushing away, well, not bad......"
Lin Yiwu grabbed Shan Qi's cuteness and didn't let go, and said casually: "That's a Lin horse, good at running and docile ......" He once rode with a young man named Ah Tu, so he recognized the group of Lin horses at a glance. And the origin of the man on horseback is unknown.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen horses ran into the canyon. The head of the line was an old man with a gray beard. Its coarse cloth clothes, animal skins wrapped around the waist, and a sharp blade with a sheath inserted diagonally, are very majestic. He jumped off the horse very neatly, raised his eyes and looked around, and was a little unhappy in his accident, and then shouted in a deep voice: "Why did you kill Jiao without permission, and where did you place Longhu Villa?"
After a while, the people who came had already dismounted, but they were holding sharp weapons one by one and their expressions were not good.
More than a dozen men were peeling and cramping around the black Jiao, and they were about to finish their work, and the uninvited guests suddenly came. They each stopped, a little overwhelmed. A strong man with a heavy black beard stepped out of the crowd, hurriedly greeted him, bowed down and said with a smile: "I have seen Ma Ye in Xia Niudang! I can't wait for a group of mountain and wild contemptible men, just to beg for a living, I really don't dare to offend Longhu Villa!" He raised his hand again to the bloody mess around him, and sighed: "Five are dead, and two are seriously injured." The dead have not yet been buried, and the injured are in urgent need of treatment. Although there are gains, they are miserable! Especially since there are still old and young in the families of those brothers, how can we explain them......
The old man known as Ma Ye snorted and interrupted: "You are from a vulgar background, but you live by killing Jiao and hunting beasts all the year round, is it really Ma Mou who doesn't know it......?" He raised his hand and waved it, and said undoubtedly: "And hand over what you have obtained, and the reward will be preferential!" The men behind him swarmed forward, making it clear that they wanted to snatch the black Jiao.
The man who called himself Niu Dang did not dare to be disobedient, so he had to retreat to the side with a group of partners.
After a while, the black Jiao had been packed into a leather bag with all the belt bones, and then it was carried on the back of the Lin Horse. The horse master glanced faintly at the hillside in the distance and shook his head disapprovingly. He threw down a cloth bag and walked away with the crowd. And there was nothing left in the same place, except for the stained blood in the stalls.
Niu Dang and a group of friends looked at each other, and then hurriedly gathered together. When he picked up the cloth bag and opened it, he couldn't help but spit hatefully, and scolded: "That Ma Wei is a bully, it's really not a thing......
Dozens of feet away, the three brothers were still watching the excitement.
That Ma Ye should be called Ma Wei. He came from a place in the Dragon and Tiger Villa, and he was quite powerful, so much so that under the forcible looting, he actually forced this group of men who killed Jiao to dare to be angry and dare not speak!
However, that Ma Wei was not an ordinary person, but a mortal with a foundation of Qi training......
Half an hour later, a group of murderous men were about to embark on their return journey. The dead bodies were not buried, but were to be carried back on a stretcher along with the wounded.
Niu Dang and the two came to the front of the hillside. He held Shanqi's big bow in his hand, and his companion carried a stretcher tied with branches.
The old dragon and the tiger's head stood in place, a pair of people who should not be approached.
Lin Yi was already sitting cross-legged, holding Shan Qi's veins in his hands. The other party's situation seemed to be improving, but he was still lying on his back with an inexplicable expression.
Niu Dang came closer, looked at the three strange old men for a while, and then put down the big bow, took out a small cloth bag and threw it beside Shanqi, and then said apologetically: "Brother Shanqi, you have the greatest credit this time, why is Longhu Villa too harsh." These twenty pearls are compensated for, although there are shortcomings, fortunately, they did not return empty-handed......" He waved his hand and was about to put Shan Qi on a stretcher and carry it away.
Lin Yi suddenly said loudly: "No need! Shanqi is taken care of by the old man, please come back later!"
Niu Dang and his two companions were stunned, and couldn't help but look at Shanqi himself on the ground.
Shan Qi sat up slowly suddenly, but did not speak, just nodded repeatedly in acquiescence. Looking at the situation, the injuries were not as serious as expected.
Niu Dang was quite surprised, his eyes fell on Lin Yi's hand, and he suddenly said: "This old man's doctor is extraordinary, and he will ask for advice in the future!" He was entangled in everything, and he had no intention of delaying, so he raised his hand to leave......
Shan Qi moved his mouth at the backs of Niu Dang and the three of them, but he still couldn't say a word. At this moment, the whole person is shrouded in an unpredictable momentum and can't help himself. He looked helplessly to the side in a panic. And the old man who was close at hand was still stroking his beard and smiling, becoming more and more unfathomable......
When there was no one else in the canyon, and after another half an hour, Shan Qi, who had been anxious, suddenly felt light. He didn't know why, so he clenched his fists hurriedly. The broken muscles and bones are no longer painful, and they have obviously healed, perhaps not yet intact, but the internal and external injuries are eight or nine percent better. He was surprised and said, "Immortal ......"
The old dragon and the tiger head waited for boredom, and each took out a jar of wine and sat down to drink.
After Lin Yi let go of Shanqi, he got up and walked down the hill. He picked up the big bow on the ground and laughed casually: "Hehe......!
Shan Qi stood up, stretched his muscles, and was sure that there was no big problem, and he was surprised and delighted for a while. He hurriedly walked a few steps, landed on his knees, knelt down and said, "The injury is extremely serious, and it will not heal unless there is a three-month and half-year rest." The old man has the art of resurrecting the dead, and he travels hundreds of miles a day, and he must be immortal......"
Lin Yi didn't answer, raised the big bow in his hand and looked at it silently.
Shan Qi said again: "I have seen the immortal chief in Longhu Villa in Xia, it is the appearance of the old man's fairy wind bones......" He didn't finish speaking, and the quiver beside him had been pulled out of five sharp arrows, and then the bowstring exploded, and laughter rang out: "Hehe! After a thousand years, bend the bow again, and watch me break through the sky with an arrow......