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The light and shadow fell on a young man walking in the woods.

The young man's long hair was tied behind his head, his face was ordinary and somewhat delicate, and the short sword on his waist slowly swayed with the young man's fast pace.

He held a bull's horn in his hand, and a smile appeared on his lips.

seems to be overjoyed because of the horns of the bull in his hand.

The two Wang family hunters who came after him, Wang Da and Wang Hai, watched this scene.

They wouldn't really kill someone directly because of a brute bull, after all, if the person who came was really a martial artist of the Zhao family, they couldn't afford it.

But the young man in front of him was obviously not, I saw that this young man was wearing a martial arts suit, and there was no Zhao family mark on his chest, and the martial arts suit was extremely popular nearby, because this kind of clothing could make people move easily without being bound by clothes.

Of course, this kind of clothing is expensive, but some farmers will also buy one under the strong request of their children to enjoy their children.

Therefore, the warrior's strength suit naturally cannot show the identity of the other party, but only the children of ordinary peasant families can come out at such a young age, and if it is a person from the Zhao family, they will definitely not come out at such a young age.

Thinking of this, Wang Da and Wang Hai glanced at each other, and then Wang Dali shouted, and then his figure rushed towards the young man who was unhurried forward.

"Dare to hunt on our territory, boy, live impatiently!"

Wang Hai followed closely.

Wang Da shouted loudly, the longbow in his hand was pulled away, and then the long sword shot towards Zhao Mo with a strong whistling sound like the fall of a star.

Zhao Mo's reaction was naturally not slow, he seemed to be unhurried, but he had been vigilant about everything around him, after hearing a loud shout, Zhao Mo's had already reacted, and when he turned his head suddenly, he saw a long sword shooting towards him with a thousand momentum.

This is not a warning, but a real killing move.

A cold light flashed in Zhao Mo's eyes, and in a flash of his figure, he could dodge this arrow, and this sword almost grazed Zhao Mo's cheeks from top to bottom, and a trace of hot sensation came from his cheeks.

Then Zhao Mo heard a snatch, and the arrow pierced directly into the trunk of a tree beside him.

When Zhao Mo looked back, he saw that the arrow had penetrated extremely deep, almost penetrating the big tree as thick as a person.

The power of this arrow can be seen.

If he hadn't dodged in time, his head would have been pierced and pinned to the trunk of a tree.

"Boy, this arrow is my eldest brother's warning to you, if there is a next time, that big tree will be your end!"

Wang Hai came to Wang Da's side, looked at Zhao Mo and said coldly.

Zhao Mo raised his left hand, and suddenly a cold light shot out towards Wang Da and Wang Hai.

Wang Hai and Wang Tiantian easily dodged to the side, and the arrow was easily dodged by the two of them.

"Just because you want to sneak attack too?"

Before Wang Hai finished speaking, he saw Zhao Mo's whole person rushing towards the two of them quickly, and before the two of them could react, they saw a wind blade sweeping towards them who were standing together.

"Brush!"

The two of them were not slow to react, Wang Da directly dodged to the side, but Wang Hai was a step slower, and was affected by the wind blade, directly cutting off an arm.

In an instant, a large stream of blood poured out from Wang Hai's severed arm, and with the sound of screams, Wang Hai's face turned pale and rolled to the ground.

"It's a warrior!"

Under this strange attack, Wang Tiantian knew the origin of the young man in front of him, but seeing that his younger brother was so seriously injured, Wang Da was not afraid, and the longbow in his hand was pulled by him directly for a full moon, and then his right hand was loosened.

"Whoosh!"

The feather arrow turned into a cold light and shot towards the last Zhao Mo who was still flying into the air.

Zhao Mo's right hand shook, the dagger in his hand, and swiped in front of his left hand, his figure stopped suddenly, and the feather arrow grazed Zhao Mo's scalp, bringing down the long hair.

Zhao Mo's figure fell down suddenly.

The king made a great gesture and drew his bow and arrows again.

And this time it was not one feathered arrow, but three.

"Whoosh!"

Several feather arrows shot out at the same time, directly enveloping Zhao Mo's upper, middle and lower three ways.

The essence in Zhao Mo's body poured into his hands and slapped forward.

"Ten Winds Palm!"

In an instant, several palm prints appeared in front of Zhao Mo, directly shattering the feather arrows that shot out.

"Peng!"

Feathered arrows turn into sawdust and fall.

Zhao Mo fell with the trend, and just after being down-to-earth, his body leaned forward, and with a kick of his toes, his body was like a cannonball.

The feather arrow in Wang Da's hand didn't have time to shoot, so he threw it to the side, and at the same time, Wang Da's two fan-like big hands fanned towards Zhao Mo who was impacting.

set off the whirring wind, Wang Da's strength was actually comparable to the strength of Lao Yan, whom Ji Hai had killed.

"Death!"

Wang Da roared angrily, and Pu Fan's big hand fell directly to Zhao Mo who rushed in, as if Zhao Mo had hit Wang Da's hand by himself.

Just when Wang Da's palm was about to fall on Zhao Mo's body, Zhao Mo's figure suddenly became shorter, his fingers were bent, and his finger bones poked three inches below Wang Da's ribs.

Wang Da only felt that he couldn't spit out a breath in his chest, so he suddenly snorted and retreated again and again.

Zhao Mo naturally wouldn't give Wang Da a chance to fight back, and rushed towards Wang Dayi again.

After Wang Da took a few steps back, he felt that he was much better, and pulled his palm towards his waist, only to see a firewood knife in his hand.

When he stopped retreating, he slashed towards Zhao Mo.

Zhao Mo slammed his feet, and the firewood knife slashed an inch in front of his eyes, and then Zhao Mo's figure circled around and came to Wang Da's right side.

After a "bang", Zhao Mo slammed Wang Da's right shoulder with a palm.

There was only a click, and the sound of broken bones sounded at the same time.

The current Zhao Mo is naturally not the Zhao Mo who fought hard with Lao Yan that day, with the strength of Zhao Mo now, with the golden life grid of his eyes, as well as the life grid of the wind, similar to Wang Da's strength, but ordinary people who do not have the slightest martial arts naturally cannot have the slightest chance.

After all, these people may be extremely strong in their own training, but Jingyuan is much weaker, compared with the house slaves, these ordinary people are even worse, but Wang Da's strength is definitely not weak among ordinary people, even if it is the acquired period among the house slaves, they are ashamed of themselves, and they are close to the congenital.

And Zhao Mo has now reached the middle of the day after tomorrow!

However, if Wang Da continued to distance himself from Zhao Mo and attacked Zhao Mo with bows and arrows, he might cause some trouble to Zhao Mo.

After all, his wind blade seems to be powerful, but as long as he is a martial artist with speed, he can dodge it if he reacts fast enough, and at this time, it is much more powerful to close the distance, in addition, his martial arts can also be used, and Wang Da Compared to other ordinary people, his combat skills may be stronger, but compared to Zhao Mo, it is a shortcoming.

These thoughts flashed through Zhao Mo's mind, and he looked at Wang Da who was wailing on the ground.

At this moment, Wang Da roared angrily, his body swooped down, and the firewood knife in his hand slashed down.

A wind blade flew out, a big head fell, blood sprayed out, and the tall body fell weakly.