But they can't move, and some of them can! As soon as I went up the mountain, I ran out to walk the briquettes, and I didn't see a single one that could move all over the mountain, so I turned back to Yuyao to play very lonely.

As a result, before it reached the gate of the steel mill, it shrugged its nose, stopped hesitantly under its feet, turned its big head, and its big amber eyes floated to the upper right corner of the eye socket, and glanced at the gate of the steel mill, and its short and thick four calves turned and turned into the shelter forest next to it.

With a kick of the four paws, he went up to the birch tree on the edge of the forest, and in a few strokes he reached the top of the tree, and he leaned between the branches and looked through the small window on the third floor of the steel mill.

Black and white contrast, the two ugly old men dressed in strange shapes on the second floor sucked the eyes of the briquettes at once, and the second glance, the briquettes saw Yu Yao, Fang Chen, and Yu Jianxing lying on the ground.

The beautiful amber pupils shrank, but before it could take a closer look, the strange man in white on the second floor turned his head to look.

It slid on its feet in fright, squinting its eyes against the birch tree beside it.

When the eyes of the strange man in white swept over, the briquettes dared to reopen their eyes, slid down the birch tree lightly, took a lost step, looked left and right, and jumped in through the window of the back door of the steel mill.

The thick meat pad suppressed all the sounds, the big tail of the briquette dragged behind him, and quickly ran over against the wall, standing at the staircase on the first floor, the briquette secretly glanced at Yu Yao who was lying on the ground, his ears trembled, the corners of his mouth exhaled humanely, and he turned around and went up the stairs to the second floor.

Lying on the steps of the stairs, he looked at it carefully, and then quickly dodged and jumped onto the small steps on the opposite side.

The wind on the opposite side was light, and the wind turned around quickly, and the two bamboo arrows that followed flew over, but there was nothing.

The wind is light, the wind is light, and when they look at each other, they feel that their nerves are a little tight.

But as soon as they turned their heads, their eyes went dark.

But how many years of battle reaction, the wind is light, the wind is light, the wind is not panicked at all, the two of them reached out to block at the same time, the other hand is not idle, the wind is holding the bow, the wind is light to pull the string, and the three bamboo arrows flew straight towards the black ball in front of them.

But it was different from what they expected when the arrow hit, the black ball fell flexibly, twisted in mid-air, kicked on the wall with its hind legs, dodged the bamboo arrow that shot past, and fell to the ground steadily, and roared twice in a low voice against the breeze.

The wind was light and the wind was light, and then I saw that the black ball that pounced just now was a big black cat with a pair of amber eyes.

Two ears with flowing manes stand up, a long black tail is high behind him, the front legs are slightly lying on the back, the hind legs are bent, and the posture is ready to jump up at any time.

It's just a little fat!

Feng Qing looked at the little belly that the cat had dragged to the ground, and silently added a sentence in his heart.

But after hearing the cat's bark, Feng Qing felt that it didn't seem to be a cat, and after carefully looking at the size of the thing, Feng Qing became more and more sure that the cat could not grow so big.

The brains were spinning, the movements of their hands were not stopping, and the two of them held their bows and kept pumping arrows, shooting at the briquettes.

But the more the wind blows, the more I feel that this thing is not ordinary, with the speed of their arrows, in such a short distance, let alone a cat, it is a leopard, and one arrow is over, but now, one of them has shot five arrows, and the cat is still jumping alive in front of their eyes.

You can pounce on them and give them a claw.

And the worst thing is that they don't have every arrow, but they also shoot two or three on this cat, but this cat is stunned that nothing happens.

At the beginning, they didn't actually start from archery, they learned third-rate things under herbal medicine, to put it simply, they sold fake medicines, but their fake medicine was a genuine fake medicine, the kind that could eat the dead.

But their master is also a fairy-like character, selling medicine and going to Zhongnan Mountain to learn the Tao, everyone else came back empty-handed after a turn, only his master, turned around and got into the big kitchen of the Taoist temple.

After feeling the heads of people, taking advantage of a big gathering, their master drugged the entire temple and stole all the Taoist books in the temple.

Most of them talk about yin and yang health, and the sentences are too powerful, and their master can't understand them, and the only thing that is still a little useful is an arrow book.

After working for so long, they can't do day work, their master took the arrow spectrum on hand and began to practice, but the reality is not like martial arts, take a top exercise, and practice casually to be invincible in the world, in reality, people's physique is different, but if you want to achieve something, you have to study hard, especially to learn arrows, arm strength is practiced by pulling the bow.

Just think about it with your toes, do their masters have the perseverance to learn arrows when they sell counterfeit drugs in the third rate? Three days of fishing and two days of drying nets, I couldn't survive for a few days, but I remembered that I had been a three-month day worker in that temple, and I felt uncomfortable, so I threw the arrow to their brothers and let them practice.

What can they do? Since I was a child, I was picked up, and my food and drink were in the hands of others, and this old man Xian'er was a little fairy, but it was still good to their brothers, so they could only grit their teeth and practice.

People are sometimes very strange, when they practice, they drag on until ten o'clock, the sun does not bask their buttocks, and they are reluctant to get up from the bed, but when they stare at others practicing, they start to call people in the courtyard at five o'clock to get up for breakfast, and start practicing after breakfast early.

At that time, the wind was light and breezy and I didn't know how I survived, and the only impression was that the bone broth boiled by the fairy was really fragrant, and they might have lived for this bowl of bone broth every day.

But I don't know if it's really a good thing to do that arrow book, or if the bones of their brothers are good, or they really worked hard, and after three years, they made a name for themselves in the circle.

Slowly, the archery skills became stronger and stronger, but unfortunately, the old man died within a few years, and he had never drunk such fragrant bone broth since he died.

Maybe it's for the old man's bowl of bone broth, the two of them picked up the things that the old man gave them before, although the old man is sometimes unreliable, but the ability is really there, and the few recipes left behind are very good, one of which is the thing that is smeared on the arrow.

It was a kind of anesthetic secretly made by the old man, and the effect of the medicine was so fast that it would fall when touched.

With this thing, their lethality increased exponentially, and finally, ten years ago, they provoked public anger, and they were pitted into a small black house and squatted for ten years, and when they came out of the small black house, they were afraid that they would have too many grievances and enter the small black house again.

The wind is breezy and breezy: I really don't want to sew small balls anymore (ಥ_ಥ).

replaced the feather arrows with bamboo arrows, controlled the strength, and coupled with their medicine, it was more than enough for self-protection, but the lethality was basically the effect of a fast-acting anesthetic.

The ones who shot down Yu Yao just now, Fang Chen, and now they are shooting cats, are all using this kind of bamboo arrow.