Chapter 59: Mountain Hunting

Finally wait for the crossbowshim to strike!

Carefully discerning the source of the sound, he locked on to his approximate shape. I used my feet to move forward, and with a slight twist of my agile body, I dodged two bolts that burst from my side.

Boom! Boom!

Two loud bangs came from behind me, and the trunk of the tree I was standing on was blasted open with two fist-sized holes.

Hum!

You really look up to me.

The speed of his feet did not decrease, and his body shuttled through the trees, quickly rushing towards that side.

Shout!

Shout!

Shout!

The sharp sound of breaking the air kept ringing.

Rapid-fire arrows.

I recognized it, I had seen this technique in books, it was a top-notch bow and crossbow technique, and anyone who could master it was a genius who was one in a million.

I'll admit that this crossbow monster is indeed a human talent, and it's not an exaggeration to call it an archer.

In a very short reaction time and in a very small space, I moved my figure with lotus steps.

It seemed like it would shoot me every time, but it passed me by again.

It's not that my head is not accurate enough, it's just that my body is too fast, and he already shoots an afterimage.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

I didn't know it, but the loud noise behind me kept coming.

He's starting to change positions!

The position of the bolt is starting to move, but it's not fast, after all, you still have to stop to shoot better.

Shout! Shout! Shout!

The sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded one after another, and the arrows in front of him were very dense and fast.

The arrow is just around the corner!

Depend on!

Get out of the way!

Otherwise, I'm going to be a sieve.

Sure enough, human potential is limitless, especially when it comes to life and death.

There was wind under my feet, the lotus steps twisted to the limit, and a seventh afterimage faintly appeared in the space of a few meters between the treetops, although it was not yet complete.

The cold sweat scared out.

Without stopping, he continued to jump to the tops of a large tree in front of him.

Ahead, finally see the enemy!

A young man in black, slightly thin and small, looks like he is in his teens. Yun Duoer said that he is very good at light skills, which should mean that he is as light as a swallow, but he can also match the number.

I saw him holding a modified large crossbow in both hands, standing on the treetops ten feet away, the bow and crossbow already pointed at me, aiming at the crossbow and ready to shoot arrows at any time.

The sun is good in the morning, and the teenage age is also very good, and it is a pity to have no sunshine, and it is a pity to lose your life.

I wonder if he's interested in talking?

I think... Yes, not at all.

Because he pulled the hanging knife again (1).

Two arrows are fired at the same time.

The modified crossbow arrow in his hand can actually fire two arrows at the same time, and the accuracy has not dropped, and the power is even more terrifying, it is a pity that such a person does not join the army for the border.

Against the sun, the arrows of the two arrows reflected a faint light, and they appeared in front of my eyes in an instant.

As the saying goes, dark arrows are hard to defend against. However, it is not difficult to open the arrow.

The Daybreak Sword was raised, swept it gently, and with the help of the momentum, the arrow changed its direction a little and swept it directly to the side.

Boom! Boom!

The two arrows pierced the trunk of the tree, and after I unloaded it, the remaining force of the arrows still blew two fist-sized holes in the trunk.

I saw that the crossbow monster boy was loading arrows in Zhang Xian again.

I don't want to miss out on this great opportunity.

The figure rushes forward, the wind under his feet, and it bursts up in an instant, and with the help of the fulcrum of the branches, he jumps forward quickly.

In just two breaths, the distance was only about ten meters.

The crossbow bolt in his hand has also been drawn and is being raised rapidly!

I didn't have time to think too much, so I could only use the Daybreak Sword in my hand as a spear, and suddenly used all my strength to shake it over.

Click!

I... The sound of the knife being pulled again was heard.

Two arrows came at my head.

Burst!

The Daybreak Sword plunged straight into his chest and flew out with him.

At this moment, I felt as if time was passing slowly.

I only had time to twist my neck slightly to the right, and my body didn't have time to do any more movements.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three voices rang out in the woods.

One was the sound of his body falling to the ground.

The other two were the sound of arrows hitting the ground.

Fortunately, he didn't have time to aim, only had time to shoot instinctively, and I was lucky enough to escape.

I only felt a slight pain in the left cheek, and a wisp of blood flowed down, and after all, a blood mark was cut by a sharp arrow.

I couldn't help but shudder, this was the closest I had ever been to death.

Take a big gulp of fresh air and feel your heart beating wildly.

"Amitabha~"

"Amitabha~"

"Amitabha~"

I muttered three times in a row to calm myself down and calm down.

My priority now is to deal with the scene and set the trap right away.

The seven people behind the Jiangnan Eight Monsters may arrive at any time, and they must not be taken lightly.

I stepped forward, the ground was covered with blood, and I pulled out the dawn sword, and the blood was still hot, and the person was already cold.

With a swing of the Daybreak Sword in his hand, he cut off the branches of several large trees and smashed them down with a clatter.

Lay out the scene as he had envisioned, and drag his body to a branch.

He snatched the crossbow in his hand, and it was so beautiful that he had a crossbow, but it's a pity. Then he took two arrows out of the quiver on his back.

I could only load the arrows with a single look, holding the mountain with my hands, the teeth rising, the hook heart was brought up, and the lower teeth were stuck in the hanging knife cut. In this way, you can buckle the bowstring with your teeth, place the arrow in the arrow groove above the crossbow arm, make the arrow stand on the string between the two teeth, and pull the hanging knife backwards by aiming at the target through the lookout mountain, and the tooth is retracted, and the arrow is shot with the rebound of the string.

I feel that there is something shortcoming.

A piece of fabric was ripped from his pants, kneaded into thin strips, tied one end to a hanging knife, and the other end tied to his wrist, and pulled out the visual blind spot behind the back of his wrist.

Then I hid the bolt in the dense branch that I had cut down, and then gently cut a few bayonets with my sword to secure the bolt inside.

Forehead!

It's not enough.

I cut down a few more thick branches to cover me, and the bolts were to be hidden so that they could not be discovered.

Then in the direction of the south, I slashed a few swords at will, and the sword qi cut down all the trees to a few trees, creating an illusion that I was fleeing to the south.

Hunters tend to strive for perfection.

In such a tight time, I could only try to set the traps as naturally as possible and not seem so weird.

After a long toss, I hit several tree trunks at the scene with Buddhist palm techniques, leaving some traces of fighting.

It's rough, but it's finally a little bit like that.

Now the problem is where you hide. Where should I hide?

After some thought, I made a bold decision.

I'm hiding right above this scene!

Jumping up slightly, to bring the top of the canopy of an ancient tree, fortunately the forest is full of foliage, and after careful consideration, I found a branch that was a little thicker in the blind spot of the north view, and it was not in the direct view of the corpse below, even if I wanted to see the situation, I had to turn my head sideways.

Just lay quietly on the branches.

Slowly slowed down his breathing, restrained his breath, and even his heartbeat began to slow down.

Good, good~

Money beauty~

Eat meat and drink wine~

I meditated in my heart for a long time, and finally entered a state of unity between heaven and man, and gradually became one with the surrounding forest.

A monk who hid in the shadows waited patiently for the prey to appear.

It's time to hunt!

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.