Chapter 52: Night
Dark clouds cover the moon, and the night is dark.
Zhao Lin and Liang Song came to Sanjia Village in the dark and sensed Zhao Feilong's breath more than ten meters away from their home.
Ultrasonic waves have attenuation characteristics with distance, and Zhao Lin's extraordinary hearing can cover a range of about fifty meters, and if it is farther away, his hearing is only slightly better than that of ordinary people.
If you encounter an obstacle or an environment with difficult terrain, your hearing positioning will be affected.
Zhao Feilong hid behind the door of the hall, Zhao Lin approached, heard his breathing, and accurately judged his specific location.
He is the only one here, and there is no one else.
"Sure enough, it's a lone ranger, I'll send you on your way today!"
Zhao Lin gestured to Liang Song with his hand and told him that Zhao Feilong was hiding in the house.
In order to act realistically, the two deliberately looked at the wall for a while before turning over and jumping into the courtyard.
"The money is under the bed in the back room, I'll go get it, and you wait for me outside."
Zhao Lin said something to confuse the enemy, raised his spear, and pointed the tip of the spear to the left side of the door, pointing out Zhao Feilong's location.
Liang Song nodded, took off his hunting bow, and took out three poisoned arrows and pinched them in his hand.
Zhao Lin's voice was very small, but in the dead of night, Zhao Feilong behind the door heard it very clearly.
"Hehe, come here, I won't miss this time!"
Zhao Feilong didn't know that his identity had changed from a hunter to a prey, so he held his breath and held the long sword in his hand tightly.
Just waited for Zhao Lin to enter the house, and pierced his heart with a sword.
Zhao Lin took a light breath and walked towards the door with the iron gun.
This person is a Qi Realm master, and it is almost impossible to kill this person in the open area.
Only in such a closed environment, with mental calculation and unintentional, can we be most sure.
Zhao Lin knew the structure of his house very clearly, and the place where Zhao Feilong hid was only an adobe wall of grass, trees and limes, which could not block the blow of the iron spear at all, and it was not even as strong as the tree hole where Xiong Zhen was hiding.
There were three stone steps in front of the house, Zhao Lin climbed up step by step, and then took a step, posing in a stabbing posture, and stabbed a shot extremely quickly.
Zhao Feilong waited for a breath, couldn't hear the follow-up footsteps, and was secretly wondering, when he suddenly smelled a strong wind coming, he secretly screamed badly, lifted his breath and twisted his body, and quickly retreated.
Unfortunately, it was too late, and an iron spear broke through the wall, and the sharp tip of the spear pierced under his left ribs, breaking two ribs and plunging straight into his internal organs.
With a bang, the earthen wall collapsed.
"Death to the rats!"
Zhao Feilong never imagined that his sneak attack was actually detected by the other party, and he was shot in response, but he was brave by nature, did not retreat but advanced, gritted his teeth and swung a sword, fiercely stabbing Zhao Lin's throat.
In hand-to-hand combat, the spear was inconvenient to use, so Zhao Lin threw the gun and pulled out the whistle stick on his waist to block the grid.
Before letting go, he sent the gun forward.
Whoosh!
Liang Song raised his hand and shot three sharp arrows one after another.
Zhao Feilong hit two of them in a row, but because he was seriously injured, he had to be distracted to deal with Zhao Lin, and he was hit by an arrow in the leg.
Laugh at!
Zhao Feilong reluctantly pulled out the spear on his waist, let the arrow stick in his leg, and used a life-saving trick, a sword was as fast as a sword, trying to force Zhao Lin back.
You can't do anything, only by rushing out can you get a chance to survive.
Although his swordsmanship was superb, it was difficult to perform in such a small space, and Zhao Lin only defended and did not attack, resolutely not giving way to him.
As long as you block the bandit in the house, it will be a matter of time before he is killed.
Liang Song saw that the two were entangled together, threw away the hunting bow, and stepped forward to help Zhao Lin with a short knife.
Zhao Feilong was one against two, and he did not fall behind at all, but after seven or eight moves, he suddenly felt that the injury was itching and unbearable, followed by a burst of tightness in his chest, and his hands and feet twitched uncontrollably.
"Shameless, dare to use poison!"
Zhao Feilong was so angry that he roared.
Martial Dao has entered the qi realm, and he can use his qi to force the poison, but he doesn't dare to do it now, otherwise he will definitely not be able to resist the combined attack of Zhao Liang and the others.
Zhao Feilong's mind was racing, he decisively gave up the idea of breaking through, retreated all the way to the house, took out a bamboo whistle from his arms, and blew it hard, and the sharp bamboo whistle suddenly resounded in the night sky.
The scene suddenly fell silent.
The room was pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers.
Zhao Feilong stuck to the base of the wall, hiding behind the chest of drawers, motionless.
The darkness reassured him.
As long as those two boys dare to come closer, he can deliver a fatal blow.
The five senses of a Qi Realm martial artist are stronger than those of a Force Realm martial artist, and he is more dominant in the dark night, the truth is true, but it is a pity that he is facing Zhao Lin.
Zhao Lin knew what the other party was planning, and sneered in his heart, his Adam's apple vibrate, constantly emitting ultrasound, and quickly locked Zhao Feilong's position.
"Let's hit the road!"
He took out the throwing axe and threw it at the place where Zhao Feilong was hiding.
The flying axe sent by Qianjin Juli was as fast as lightning, and it rubbed the air and made a sharp whistling sound, hitting Zhao Feilong's chest.
"Plop!"
Zhao Feilong fell to the ground, and a question flashed in his heart before he died: How did he find me?
Zhao Lin felt the oil lamp from the table from memory and lit it with a fire breaker.
Zhao Feilong was lying on the ground, bleeding all over the ground, and he was already dead that he couldn't die anymore.
Liang Song felt incomprehensible and hated, so he went up and made up for it.
Zhao Lin picked it up on the corpse's chest with a whistle stick, and with a "bang", more than a dozen taels of silver fell out of the blanket that was split by the axe.
"I said that there are more than a dozen taels of silver at home, and you are quite cooperative."
Zhao Lin accepted all the silver as ordered, picked up the long sword on the ground and handed it to Liang Song.
"This sword is good, you can use it."
Liang Song took the sword in his hand and praised: "What a good sword!" Fast and thin. Then he handed it back to Zhao Lin, "You killed the person, so let's give it to you." ”
Zhao Lin waved his hand and said, "This sword is too light, I can't use it." ”
Liang Song accepted it.
The two quickly cleaned up the battlefield and retrieved their spears, throwing axes, and arrows.
Before leaving, Zhao Lin cut off Zhao Feilong's head.
"What do you want other people's heads for?" Liang Song was puzzled.
Zhao Lin stretched out a finger, "This human head is worth at least one hundred taels of silver." ”
He still remembered the bounty on the city gate.
Coming out of the house, both of them let out a sigh of relief.
Although the process was dangerous, in the end, the backbone of the bandits was killed, which has to be said to be remarkable.
There was such a big movement in the house, which had already alarmed the surrounding villagers, and they boldly stood at the door of their yard and looked over here.
"Folks, the bandits were killed by me Zhao Lin!"
Zhao Lin lifted the head in his hand and said loudly, and after speaking, he and Liang Song ran to Baitou Mountain in the north.
Not long after, more than a dozen bearded men rushed to hear the news, arrested a few villagers and asked them to find out what had just happened.
When they came to Zhao Lin's house, they were dumbfounded when they saw the corpses on the ground.
"Who is this, why is the head gone?"
"It looks like a ruthless pillar."
"Wouldn't it? How could the Ruthless Pillar die here? ”
"No matter, it must be our people, call someone to come......"
The two beards were ordered to leave, and the remaining beards were swept around the village.
About an hour later, the Diamond Mountain Leopard rushed over with a group of bandit leaders.
After surveying the site, the face of the leopard sank like water.
"I let the Wyvern do it in the city, why did he get here?"
The military advisor Tuo Tianliang said: "It seems that someone was led here and ambushed." ”
The Diamond Mountain Leopard frowned, "Just with those two boys who have only studied martial arts for half a year, they can kill the Flying Dragon?" ”
The second shopkeeper guessed: "Will there be a master to help?" ”
Tuo Tianliang didn't speak, held a torch, squatted next to the corpse and looked at it for a while, and said, "The wound is black and poisonous. ”
The grumpy third shopkeeper scolded: "Suffers from the sissy plague, despicable! ”
At this time, the beard who came first stepped forward to report, "Big boss, I asked a few village men just now, and they all said that those two boys did it, and there was no one else, and they were still carrying people's heads in their hands when they left." ”
The blue tendons on the forehead of the Drill Mountain Leopard jumped, "It seems that we still underestimate them." ”