Chapter 17: The Donkey of Qian
"Go and inspect the goods."
The bearded leader Diao Liuye waved his hand, and the beards turned over and dismounted.
Goldfish Eye held a saber in his hand and said with a grin: "You few stand aside, who dares to move, be careful that grandpa's saber does not recognize people!" ”
Zhou Paotou smiled and said, "It's our companion on the raft, let us carry him down first?" ”
"Shut up, I'll let you move again." Goldfish Eye brutally refused.
"It's a pity that one of Hao's fangs is broken."
"This bear is so big, look at this claw, look at this tooth ......"
The bearded men stood in front of the raft and talked about it.
Zhu Dachun couldn't get used to seeing their faces, so he simply closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
Zhao Lin quietly moved his steps, came to Liang Song's side, and said in a low voice: "You know the people who drill the mountain leopard, is this Diao Liu's strength strong?" ”
It took so much effort to hunt the beast, and it was really unwilling to be snatched away by the beard like this.
Liang Song frowned, and also lowered his voice and said: "He is the sixth master of the Diamond Mountain Leopard, and his qualifications are relatively old, but he can't rank in the top ten in terms of strength. ”
"What is the dual realm of force? How powerful? ”
"There are three levels of strength, skin, bones, and tendons, and they are double, known as copper skin and iron bones."
Zhao Lin frowned and said, "Copper skin and iron bones? Isn't that invulnerable? ”
Liang Song shook his head slightly: "That's not it, it's just that it's bigger than ordinary manpower, harder skin, stronger muscles and bones." ”
"Let's put it this way, if all the Force Realm martial artists go head-to-head, they won't be able to last half a moment in front of Xiong Zhenzi, otherwise why are they robbing our prey?"
Zhao Lin thought that it was reasonable, but he didn't know what other means the other party had.
Liang Song saw his thoughts and said: "His strength should not be as good as yours, but he has never learned punch and foot moves, so he suffers in this regard." ”
Zhao Lin glanced down at the iron spear on the raft, thinking that if he had an iron spear in his hand and used a bayonet lance to sneak attack, he should be seventy percent sure that one blow would be fatal.
But if he went to get the gun now, the beard would definitely be on guard, and he would not even wait for his own shot to rush up.
"You talk to Zhou Paotou first, and I'll see if I can find an opportunity."
Liang Song nodded, "As long as you can kill the leader, others can say that Zhou Pao and I have poisonous arrows, which just shoot these beasts to death......"
"This gun is so heavy!"
When a bearded man saw the spear resting on the ground, he reached out to take it curiously, but he didn't lift it, and couldn't help but shout.
"The sixth master is a master of using guns, show it to the sixth master."
The goldfish eye stepped forward, picked up the iron spear, and took it to the bearded leader like a treasure.
"Let me try."
Diao Liuye stretched out his hand to take the spear and praised: "Good gun!" ”
Grab the barrel of the gun with both hands, stab, pick, split, point, and smash...... Got a few shots.
"The sixth master is a good means!"
"Such a heavy gun can only be used by the sixth master."
"The sixth master is clever in marksmanship......"
The beards applauded.
Zhao Lin watched coldly, and suddenly had a feeling in his heart that a tiger was watching Qianzhi's donkey kick his legs.
The gun moves are beautiful, but there is a slight lag between the movements, which is obviously more than enough and not enough.
This is the strength of the dual force realm?
If he hadn't absorbed Xiong Zhen's spirit, Zhao Lin's strength might only be a little stronger than him, but now......
"Compared with strength alone, I am not worthy of him!"
Zhao Lin had a bottom in his heart.
"This is a military gun, suitable for immediate charge, but it is still too heavy to use in peacetime."
Diao Liuye had a smile on his face, pretending to be modest, and suddenly his expression turned grim as he spoke, and his eyes looked at Zhao Lin and the others.
"Whose gun is this!"
Without waiting for Zhou Paotou to speak, Zhao Lin hurriedly said: "This gun is passed down from the villain's family." ”
The expression on Zhou Paotou's face changed, and he didn't understand what Zhao Lin meant for a while, so Liang Song leaned over and whispered a few words.
Diao Liuye narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhao Lin, "Can you use this shot?" ”
Zhao Lin raised his head, revealing a simple look, "If I can't do it well, I can fiddle twice." ”
Goldfish Eye "cut", "Blow you, Lao Tzu is hard to hold, you can fiddle with a hammer......"
Diao Liuye raised his hand to stop the goldfish eye from talking, and said in a deep voice: "You can show me." ”
"Okay." Zhao Lin stepped forward very obediently, and Diao Liuye threw the gun over coldly.
Zhao Lin stretched out his hands to pick it up, but he didn't think that the momentum was too great, so he didn't stand firm and sat on the ground.
"Hahaha......" the bearded men laughed.
Diao Liuye breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He deliberately increased his strength when he threw the gun, with the intention of testing Zhao Lin's skills.
Although Zhao Lin has a lot of strength, he has not practiced martial arts.
"Don't laugh, watch him shoot."
Diao Liuye put away his smile, pointed at Zhao Lin and said, "I see if you are a martial arts practitioner." ”
Goldfish Eyes shouted, "Boy, do you hear me?" Practice hard, if you let the sixth master take a fancy to it, I will take you back to the cottage to eat fragrant and spicy food. ”
"Eat fragrant, drink spicy? That's a good idea! ”
When Zhao Lin heard this, he immediately stood up and patted the snow off his buttocks.
Cocking his spear, he gestured in style, then took a big step forward and slipped away......
His feet slipped, and he fell out with a gun.
The beards laughed again, and Diao Liuye also shook his head in disappointment.
"I have the strength to do it, but my brain is not very bright."
None of them noticed that at this time, Zhao Lin was less than two feet away from Diao Liuye's horse.
Zhou Paotou and Liang Song glanced at each other, their fingers clasped the bowstring on their chests, and their other hands went around their backs and rested on the quiver.
"No, no, the snow was too slippery just now!"
Zhao Lin stood up with a look of indignation, muttering as he picked up the iron gun on the ground.
"You go back, the gun stays." Diao Liuye waved his hand impatiently.
This time, Zhao Lin didn't listen to him, and suddenly his body bowed, and his legs rushed straight over.
With a shake of his arms, the spear stabbed from the bottom to the top of the horse's neck, and then stabbed out of the back of the horse's neck with a "poof", and was in the lower abdomen of Diao Liuye, who was sitting on the horse's back.
Zhao Lin felt resistance in his hand, similar to the feeling he felt when he assassinated Xiong Zhen, but it was also unable to stop the iron spear from moving forward.
"How dare you ......"
Diao Liuye never expected Zhao Lin to come with such a hand, his heart was broken, he roared, used his strength to eat, used the diamond iron plate bridge, and his upper body fell backwards.
As soon as he dodged, the iron spear that should have been pierced into his stomach pierced through his chest again, and the whole person was nailed to the horse.
Zhou Paotou and Liang Song took advantage of the fact that their beards were all on Zhao Lin, took off their bows and arrows, and each shot an arrow.
Two beards fell in response.
"Dare to sneak attack Lao Tzu and slaughter them!"
The bearded men had been fighting for a long time, and they reacted extremely quickly, and the remaining four people drew their sabers, one ran towards Zhao Lin, and the other three shouted and killed Zhou Paotou and Liang Song.
Zhou Paotou and Liang Song wanted to shoot arrows too late, so they threw away the bow in their hands and pulled out their hunting knives to meet them......
"I didn't expect to hunt geese all day long, but I was pecked by geese......"
The bearded leader knew that his wound was fatal, and it was impossible to escape alive today.
Holding back the severe pain, he put his hand into his arms, touched a bottle, broke the cork, and suddenly a faint musky fragrance emanated.
He opened his mouth and swallowed the red pill from the bottle......