This big bow is heavy.

Shen Lang held the bow arm with one hand and checked it, feeling that the weight of this bow was no less than forty catties.

It is about 1.6 meters long in its upper winding state, and the middle section of the bow arm is jet-black in color, and the texture looks like some kind of wood. Sticking to the yellow color of the buds, the delicate horns are as delicate as jade, and a layer of gold filaments are densely wrapped.

At both ends of the bow arm, there is a one-and-a-half-foot-long metal structure, shaped like a goose feather, with a blade on the outside and a feather-like fold pattern on the edge.

It is conceivable that, if necessary, the archer can completely hold the bow in close combat and slash directly with the bow arm.

Of course, even if the bow arm is bladed at both ends, if you want to use the bow as a melee weapon, you still need to practice special techniques.

And the booklet that was found from the archer, although it was not a martial arts secret book, it was also the cultivation experience written by the archer himself.

It seems that he wants to sum up a secret method of archery that is both near and far, and pass it on.

With this booklet, coupled with the ability to analyze and deduce the "Demon Taming Technique" Xiao Yue, Shen Lang will soon be able to learn a new kyudo skill.

Shen Lang's mind moved, and the dotted fine pen imprint on the back of his left hand suddenly shot out a scanning light, first scanned the spread booklet, recorded the bower's experience, and then scanned it on this big bow, and soon gave the identification results:

"The bow is made of iron birch, dust-proof rhino horn pieces, dragon crest fish glue, and 100 forged black iron, and the bow is twisted into a bowstring with gold silk, and the four-grade treasure bow can be infused with internal force and true qi.

"With the blessing of internal force, it can greatly increase the power, rate of fire, and range of the arrow, and attach a layer of wind blade to the arrow.

"The four-grade True Qi Realm can be infused with True Qi without physical arrows, forming True Qi Arrow Loss, greatly increasing the range and power of True Qi, and can visually lock the enemy, track attacks, and until the True Qi Arrow loses its power."

Reading the identification instructions transmitted by the demon taming trick Little Moon, Shen Lang nodded with satisfaction.

In the martial arts, there is no sect specializing in archery, and there are few masters who are good at bows and arrows on the rivers and lakes.

Therefore, the four-rank treasure bow is far less precious than the four-grade sword and sword.

Even so, this "Thrilling Bow" is a good trophy.

Shen Lang has a peerless talent that is rare in a thousand years, and he can learn anything quickly.

For other martial artists, kyudo is easy to learn but difficult to master, and practicing kyudo will only waste time and distract energy, and it may not be successful, and the gains outweigh the losses. But Shen Lang has the guidance of archers, and with his talent, he will soon be able to practice a superb bow and arrow technique.

Removing the quiver containing more than 20 special arrows from the archer, and putting away the three special arrows that fell to the ground, Shen Lang looked at the archer's corpse, and said in his heart that this person can have a four-grade treasure bow, and I don't know what the origin is.

Speaking of which, there are few people in the rivers and lakes who practice bows and arrows, and today's Jiangmen have also turned to the study of firearms warfare, but before the rise of firearms, the children of Jiangmen paid attention to a "skilled bow and horse".

Bow and arrow, like horsemanship, are compulsory lessons for self-motivated generals.

So, this archer can't be a declining general, right?

The four-grade treasure bow is a treasure of his family?

It's a pity that the person is dead, and there are no other items on his body that can prove his identity except for the booklet, so Shen Lang can only speculate for a while.

After collecting the spoils, Shen Lang did not bury the body of the archer, returned to the official road, and took down the silk thread that was lying on the official road.

Speaking of which, this transparent silk thread also comes from, called "Shadowless Silk Blade", which is made of a kind of silk thread spit by spider Gu worms, which is as tough as golden silk and as sharp as a steel knife.

It's a pity that it can't be infused with internal force and true qi, and it's afraid of high-temperature flames, so it can't be used as a Qimen weapon, so it has to be used to set traps and trap people.

After putting away the last transparent silk thread, and finding two special arrows that had been missed, Shen Lang returned to the official road, looked at the corpse of the black horse and sighed, and took out the arrow that shot the horse's head through it, and dragged the horse corpse to the forest next to the road, and did not hide it, allowing it to enter the natural cycle.

Without horses, Shen Lang had to travel on foot.

At this time, the sky was already completely dark, although the night sky was full of stars, there was no moon, and the official road in the forest was still gloomy and gloomy.

Shen Lang thought about it, simply left the official road, walked into the forest, and hurried in the forest.

Perhaps the Assassin Killer will see the Dark Forest as a natural cover, but he doesn't know that with his agility, perception, and "mental power scanning", the complex and dark dark forest is also his natural home field.

What's more, he has helpers under him who are more adapted to this environment than him.

As he was running, Shen Lang's mind moved, Xiao Gu held a hundred forged black iron swords, appeared on his side, bowed his head slightly, and disappeared into the dense forest next to him.

As a skeleton ghost, Xiao Gu was originally a super "myopic eye", and the two points of red light in its eye sockets could see one or two meters, and it was usually mainly used to look at Shen Lang at close range, and "eye contact" to express emotions.

The myopic ossicles observe the environment by perception.

And in this dark forest, Xiao Gu's perception of the flesh and soul of living beings will become clearer.

is also a killer who is good at stealing, and there is nothing to hide in front of it.

After the ossicles are released.

Xiao Zhao appeared on Shen Lang's shoulder out of thin air, licked his cheek affectionately, and kicked his little short leg on his shoulder, lightly rising more than three feet high, jumping onto a horizontal branch, jumping up to the treetops a few times, covering his body with the dense canopy, and constantly flying and jumping between the treetops, and the position was always in sync with the sinking waves on the ground.

Ordinary cats are all natural night killers, not to mention the cat demons who have advanced to the second realm of psychic realms?

The dark forest is a natural hunting ground for the kitten demon to do whatever he wants.

Meanwhile.

Where the archers crossed the corpse, several more figures appeared.

"Wu Ben is also dead! He's a sharpshooter at the beginning of the five grades! Although he has lost the family heirloom kyu secret technique, the archery technique is also quite good, holding the family heirloom treasure bow, it is difficult for the master of the middle stage of the idle five grades and even Dacheng to get close to him! ”

Wu Ben was still shot in the head with a musket...... This is not right, with that kid's kung fu, how can he rush to a distance where he can accurately shoot the head with a musket? Even if he knows a nine-rank Dao technique, he can't do it! ”

"Yes, with the power of Wu Ben's heirloom bow and his cultivation of the fifth grade, even if the defensive Dao technique of the seventh-grade monk can't withstand his bow and arrow. The internal strength of the five-rank Dacheng martial artist will also be pierced by an arrow. The soft armor on that kid's body also can't withstand the bow and arrows, how did he rush over? ”

Although the musket is powerful, it has a flaw, that is, the current musket, which is not very accurate.

The shorter the barrel and the thicker the caliber, the worse the accuracy.

And Shen Lang's heavy musket is a short-barreled pistol with a thickened caliber, and there is an accurate head within twenty paces, and the accurate head will become very poor outside twenty paces.

With the cultivation of the archer Wu Ben, how could it be possible to let Shen Lang get close to within twenty steps and accurately shoot him in the head?

"I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out......"

"I don't have time to think so much, that kid's mount is dead, and he has left the official road and walked into the forest, this is really self-defeating! Send a message to the people in front of you and let them set up an ambush in the forest! ”

Half an hour later.

In the middle of the jungle.

A man dressed in black, wearing a mask, with only a pair of eyes exposed, crouched on a thick horizontal branch three feet from the ground, holding his breath and concentrating, his eyes closed, and only his hearing to catch the movement of the ground.

Soon, he heard the sound of slight footsteps on the ground in front of him.

He didn't open his eyes, his mind cleared, and without the slightest emotion, he continued to catch the slight footsteps, patiently waiting for his target to pass under the branch where he was.

Just as the footsteps were about to reach directly below him, the man in black slowly opened his eyes, maintaining a state of indifference and indifference, and was about to turn over and fall from the horizontal branch, when a snow-white kitten suddenly swooped out from a canopy of trees diagonally above him, silently and as fast as lightning across the distance of two feet, and the two small front paws landed on the back of the man in black's head.

Kacha made a crisp sound, the back of the black-clothed man's head was like being bombarded by a hammer, blood was spraying wildly from his mouth and nose, his two eyeballs burst forward, almost squeezing out of his sockets, and his limbs twitched, and he completely stopped moving.

Although Xiao Zhao is small, his strength is at the average level of a seven-rank martial artist.

Even if it is a sixth-rank or even fifth-grade martial artist who has internal force to protect the body, the back of the head is such a vital point, and if he is fully attacked by a seventh-rank martial artist, he will be severely disabled if he does not die.

This black-clothed killer is worthy of seven-grade cultivation, so naturally he can't stop Xiao Zhao's seemingly light full step.

"The five scumbags of the war who can't be beaten by meow actually want to ambush and sneak attack? It's a self-defeating one! ”

After stepping on the back of the man in black's head, Xiao Zhao didn't look at him more, only raised his chin proudly, snorted disdainfully, and then borrowed the back of his head to cushion his feet, and jumped lightly into the canopy in front of him.

It wasn't until a long time after Xiao Zhao left that the body of the man in black slowly slipped off the horizontal branch and fell to the ground with a pop.

The other side.

The three black-clothed men were flying in the forest in the direction of the sinking waves, trying to detour from the side and insert diagonally behind the side of the sinking waves.

As he was flying, a sword light suddenly flashed on the side of the man in black at the back, and the man in black suddenly fell to the ground without saying a word, and his head rolled out of the way.

Hearing the sound of the human body hitting the ground behind him, the two black-clothed men in front of him suddenly became alert, and they didn't look back and showed their blades for the first time.

Unfortunately, although they reacted quickly, the assailants' swords were faster.

Sou!

A crescent-like sword light suddenly lit up, instantly slashing in front of the black-clothed man on the left.

The black-clothed man on the left instinctively set up two knives to parry, but the sword light was unexpectedly sharp, and it was like cutting rotten wood, easily cutting off one of his short knives, and swept past his throat.

After that, the bloody sword light did not stop, and it folded in the air, like a light blood-stained streamer, and slashed towards the last man in black.

It was only then that the only man in black could see the attacker's appearance clearly.

It turned out to be a jade-white skeleton with a slender skeleton, a short body, and its eye sockets shimmered with a burning red light.

"Demons in the woods? Or is it a white bone dao soldier summoned by Taoism? ”

The black-clothed boy shrank suddenly, raised his left hand when he dodged and retreated, and a metal cylinder in his sleeve spewed out a puff of quenching flying needles, enveloping Xiaogu's chest and abdomen, and at the same time, with a shake of his right hand, he threw out three willow leaf flying knives, directly hitting Xiaogu's face.

But whether it is a quenching flying needle or a willow leaf flying knife, it is obviously whimsical to use it against skeletons.

Most of the flying needles passed through the gaps in the ribs of the little skull, and the few that hit its bones only splashed a few sparks in vain. The three flying knives were extremely accurate, one stabbed the little skull's eyebrows, and two stabbed its eye sockets, but the problem was ......

Skeletons have no eyes and no brains.

The knives that stabbed its eyebrows were bounced off without any suspense, and the two knives that stabbed its eyes were stuck in the sockets of its eyes.

However, the little skeleton was not affected in the slightest, and the blood-stained long sword drew a gorgeous and light, ribbon-like sword light, and gently wiped it from the throat of the man in black.

"Good silky swordsmanship......"

The man in black clutched his throat like a fountain of blood, staggered back two steps, sat down slowly with his back against a big tree, and cursed secretly when he was dying:

"it! Doesn't it mean that the target can only be a finger archery? Why did you summon another Bone Dao Soldier?

"The strength is ridiculously strong, just in terms of swordsmanship, it is not much worse than those elders of the South China Sea Sword Sect...... Damn, the three brothers died unjustly this time~! ”

Thinking of this, the man in black didn't mention it in one breath, tilted his head, and died.

Xiao Gu gently swung his sword, shook off the blood stains on the blade, pulled out the two flying knives stuck in the eye sockets, and threw them on the ground casually, but he tilted his head and thought about it, and then stuffed the flying knives into the eye sockets and stuck his head, and then silently dived into the darkest part of the forest.

Others are sticking knives in the ribs of friends, but I am sticking knives in the eyes of Shen Lang.

If Shen Lang saw two knives in my eye sockets, he would be very distressed, right?

[Ask for a ticket~! ] 】