Chapter 517: Man's Behavior (5)
A thorn in the eye, a thorn in the flesh, a wedge in the ear, and a lock in the heart.
Five short arrows were fired in an instant, and the naked woman's eyes, throat, heart, and ear hole on one side were each pierced with an arrow, and the person was still alive.
Anyone who is good at shooting knows that the lighter the arrow, the more difficult it is to master the strength and precision, and cruelty or not is aside, the archery skills of these two men have been perfected, and it is rare to see them in the world.
The most difficult thing is the wedge in the ear, the moment the arrow hits the throat, because the arrow misses the Adam's apple and is slightly off, the only chance is the moment when the female prisoner's heart instinctively hurts and the skull is slightly off, and the essence flashes straight into the ear hole.
The arrows have been exhausted, the people are not stopped, there is a silent wail, and the surrounding joy is thunderous.
Excited faces howled and roared, and the sound was even higher than that of Dading, and in the midst of the clamor and cheers, two gray gases that were rare to see in mortals rose up and merged into the pillars used for binding, and then floated into the big tent.
Or a formation.
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"Eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, mind, the six desires are explained like this, hi hi...... It is also chic. ”
Thirteen Lang smiled lowly, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly: "Chains, braziers, giant dings, cold pillars, there should be an altar ......"
"The altar is in the tent, do you want to see it?"
The Yellow Flower Girl laughed and laughed, and somehow, when she made contact with Thirteen Lang's eyes, she flickered a little, and said unhappily: "It's useless to see it." ”
Thirteen Lang didn't respond to her words, glanced at the big tent, and turned back to ask Carmen, "Can you win?"
Carmen patted her chest and said, "No bow." ”
"Is it okay to do it now?"
"It's hard to win beauty when you're a little raw. ”
"It's good to win. ”
Thirteen Lang casually slapped out a longbow with a clear demonic aura, and wiped his hands, during which the demonic qi was instantly annihilated. Raising his hand again, he turned a flying sword with an aura into mortal iron, handed it to Carmen and said, "Try the portion, get ready to play." ”
Regardless of spirits and demons. Magic weapons will be affected in the demonic environment, and the monk's operation may be fine, Carmen does not have the slightest cultivation, but if there is a slight deviation, he may lose his life.
The wolf rides strongly, and there are no too strict rules for fighting. Bijimae Shijuro had noticed that as long as someone was out of the game, and the invited people were happy, they could start by setting rules with each other.
"This ...... This is the best magic weapon!"
The yellow flower girl screamed and lost her voice, like a yellow-faced woman who found that her husband spent pension money to support the junior, looking at Shisanlang's gaze was obviously looking at a loser's son and second ancestor, as if he was Dagang's younger brother Xiao Tianyi.
In order to make a pair of "bows and arrows" for mortals to use, and destroy two high-grade magic weapons, who can do such a thing? Think about the pill just now. Feng Nu felt that her brain was a little short-circuited, and for a moment she forgot how difficult it was to instantly erase the magic weapon imprint and spirituality with her bare hands.
Holding Thirteen Lang's arms with both hands, Feng Nu Shiming's dazzling gaze couldn't even hide the veil, and begged: "Do it again, and play a trick on me?"
This is a woman, not afraid of expensive things, but afraid of using them in the wrong place.
"Gathering Six Desires to Become a Mighty ......"
Thirteen Lang didn't bother to pay attention to her, with a hint of flushing on his indifferent face. He said to Carmen, who was playing with the bow, "If you are sure, make a rule to die." ”
"No problem!"
Carmen didn't know the grade of the magic weapon. But from the performance of the Yellow Flower Girl, the value of this bow and a sword, the chest seemed to be about to be blown open by flames, and with a low roar, the one-eyed wolf held the bow in his left hand, and pulled the sword on the string with his right hand to check the weight and center of gravity, and turned around to prepare to take the stage.
This side is busy learning and selling, and the people on the stage are not idle; It is difficult to find a place on the naked woman that is fatal enough to keep the arrow from falling, Huo Ting turned to look at Feng Man, there was no expression on his indifferent face, and said in a cold voice: "I will definitely beat you next time." ”
Feng Man smiled and said, "Why next time." ”
The voice did not fall. A whirlwind rose on the flat ground, and the wind really spun like the wind, and fired three arrows in succession in the midst of the rage.
The first arrow was fired into the lower abdomen of the female prisoner, but it was noticeably skewed by the rotation of the hand holding the bow, and halfway through, the second arrow came first, hitting the tail of the first arrow.
The body of the first arrow pans in the air, the angle is slightly positive, and the tip of the arrow is slightly xiangshang.
In a flash, a third arrow caught up again, hitting the middle of the arrow. The first arrow raised its head proudly, almost upright forward, diagonally through the xiangshang.
If nothing else, this arrow will just burrow into the female prisoner's lower body, and whether she dies or not, the victory or defeat is a foregone conclusion.
Archery skills are important, but more important than them are to please people, such a "subtle" arrow is shot, Feng Man will capture the hearts of all wolf warriors and firmly occupy the position of the first archer.
When the third arrow was fired, Huo Ting had already understood Feng Man's intentions, his face was gloomy like pig iron, and he was ready to bear his share of humiliation.
Three arrows may seem exquisite, but in fact, for an archer of their level, it is not a difficult task at all, the key is to take the position rather than the strength, as long as the shot is shot, life and death win.
As for whether the female prisoner is dead or alive...... Who cares!
The people around are all masters, and the screams are ready, ready to give the hero the warmest cheers.
Feng Man smiled, ready to meet his own glory.
The light flashed, and the thunderbolt roared, and everyone's eyes were full of flowers.
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When he looked at it again, the short arrow that had made the dragon's attack posture was smashed into the ground, the tip of the arrow was exactly broken, and the body of the arrow kept shaking, and a bright flying sword was stuck diagonally into the ground, like a guillotine ready to cut and cut off the head.
"Good...... Huh?" the sporadic applause sounded at this time, dragging a long tail note, like a chicken being choked by the neck.
Where is there any longer dragon to break through, only a frightened earthworm, which was cut off by a flying sword.
The audience was stunned, and Feng Man stared at the fire-breathing eyes, staring at the one-eyed wolf who stepped on the platform.
"What's so exciting about things that don't move, it's exciting. ”
Carmen didn't bother to look at him, Shi Shiran walked up to the female prisoner, bent down to pick up his only "arrow", and then stepped on the still trembling earthworm under his feet and crushed it a few times.
"Ho! ho...... Ho ......"
As if sensing something, the two female prisoners struggled violently, and the throat pierced by the short arrow was gushing and bleeding, but she still did not die.
Carmen stiffened slightly, her sword-wielding hand trembling, and she turned her gaze slightly.
Thirteen Lang nodded at him, his expression as indifferent as the dark night sky.
Carmen straightened up. The right hand waved behind him, and two puffs of blood flew in all directions, shooting extremely cheerfully, with extraordinary joy, and with extraordinary detachment.
Carmen hooked her finger at the wind and said, "Grandson." Stop playing this useless job, let's practice. ”
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Comparing arrows has its own rules for comparing arrows, and officers and men in the army learn skills, whether they are dead targets or live targets, they can never threaten the life and death of colleagues.
Carmen is not a wolf rider, not even a wolf clan, and of course not restricted. His challenge is dignified, even the commander has nothing to say, it only depends on whether the challenged person accepts it or not.
Of course you have to pick it up. If you can't answer it, how dare you not take it!
The sword and arrow before cut not only Feng Man's face, but also the hearts of all the wolf warriors;
Besides, what is he calling an arrow? That's a sword!
Using a sword as an arrow, the only chance to test the arrow is the one just now. If you don't accept such a challenge, how can you deal with it.
"Kill him!"
"Shoot him!"
"Engage!"
Countless angry mouths roared out countless rages. Countless angry eyes are like countless angry arrows, shooting the one-eyed wolf countless times.
In the heart.
The body that swayed in the wind no longer swayed, and was firmly nailed to the ground like a mountain, and said, "How can you compare?"
Carmen laughed wildly and said, "It's not easy, it's a dead loser." Live wins. ”
It's very simple, Feng Man snorted angrily, and responded: "Okay!"
"Wait!"
Carmen suddenly thought of something, turned around and slipped between the two targets, standing behind the one used by the wind man. Only then did he say loudly: "In this way, is it okay?"
Invisible, equivalent to blindfolding.
Feng Man obviously hesitated, his arrows were light and agile, and he was unpredictable and difficult to defend himself from angles, as if fighting arrows across a corpse like this, Liliang was obviously more important.
"What's wrong, afraid of women?"
Carmen hahadaxiao, poking her head out from behind the female prisoner's ass and said, "Don't worry, she's dead, it's impossible to bite you." ”
Around hahadaxiao, many people laughed and laughed and felt that it was wrong, and they hurriedly stopped their voices and couldn't stop it, and they were like constipated people struggling.
"It's up to you!" exclaimed the wind man.
"Who's coming?" shouted Carmen on his heels.
"I!" Huo Ting stood sideways and nodded at Fengman.
Feng Man's heart relaxed a lot, and he reciprocated with a grateful gaze. Huo Ting was very close to him, and he could predict from his gestures that he would definitely be able to hear the sound first.
Don't underestimate this little difference, masters compete, the slightest difference determines life and death, Huo Ting is a wolf clan after all, how can he not understand the truth that the overall situation is important.
"Come on, then. ”
The female prisoner was tied a little high, and Carmen put her head out of the prisoner's shoulder on tiptoe and immediately retracted it.
He said: "Take aim first, don't make a mistake, it's not good to shoot the starting officer to death." ”
Huo Ting's face was flushed.
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The commander walked over at some point, stood firmly beside Thirteen Lang, and said in a cold voice: "I didn't expect that your servant still has such ability. ”
Thirteen Lang's expression was faint, and he replied: "It's just a skill, and it's too early for the commander to speak." ”
The Commander was slightly stunned, and only later realized that his words were speechless, as if it could be understood that Carmen had won, so he snorted coldly, and did not want to speak again.
Thirteen Lang refused to let him go, and said: "The commander of the military camp is Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, if you are not mistaken, there should be a formation master sitting here." If someone breaks in here as soon as this place is empty......"
The commander responded lightly and said, "The master laughed, the Feng Nu Master knows this very well, didn't she tell you?"
Thirteen Lang glanced at the yellow flower girl, thinking that this girl is a hot person, and he hasn't figured out how to get along with him yet, so he asked me how to ask.
"Look at the arrows. ”
The yellow flower girl grinned and said, "Sooner or later, I'll know, what's the hurry." ”
Thirteen Lang was speechless.
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There was silence all around, the wind on the stage was very fast and inhaled and exhaled several times, his expression was slowly calm, his body swayed again, his movements were faster and lighter than before, and he looked more stable.
Later, the figure of the wind man gradually blurred, as if there were seven or eight wind barbarians swaying in the air, and like a wisp of wind that drifted along a fixed trajectory, and at this moment, it was difficult for him to grasp the shape even if the monk with the divine sense was locked.
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...... (To be continued.) )