Jiang Feng ran forward without looking back.

One step of more than ten meters.

The elegant body makes him seem like a spirit monkey in the alley.

One will fly on the rooftop.

One will gallop in the courtyard.

For a while, it made Ge Huizhong and others feel anxious.

They tried all kinds of means, wanting to stop Jiang Feng, and even put all kinds of hidden weapons in the back, but unfortunately, Jiang Feng relied on the monkey escape method, proficient in horizontal speed, and familiar with the surrounding terrain, and broke through from their pinching several times.

"Is he a monkey?"

"It's too fast."

The two six-rank realm martial artists complained bitterly.

They tried their best, but they never managed to touch the corner of Jiang Feng's clothes.

I even felt that Jiang Feng's figure was getting farther and farther away.

"Whew!"

With the cold wind howling in his ears, Jiang Feng jumped through one lower alley and came to another alley.

In the end, he chose to run back to his home.

It's not about going home and hiding.

Instead, I want to go home and get the Overlord Bow.

He had to fight back.

Otherwise, if they escape like this, unless they can be completely shaken off, otherwise once their strength is exhausted, they will rush up, and Jiang Feng will definitely die.

And ran all the way.

Jiang Feng found that he could get rid of others.

But the exception is Fake Ge Huizhong.

That fake Ge will be loyal to the five grades of blood refining and cultivation, and also master the body martial arts, although the level is not as good as him, but with the strong power of qi and blood, he has always been able to follow Jiang Feng more than thirty meters behind.

If you want to get rid of him, for a while, it's impossible.

Jiang Feng had no choice but to fight back.

Finally, he returned to his yard.

"Bang!"

He kicked a water tank in the yard, dragged out a black cloth bag from under the big water tank, quickly straddled it on his shoulders, stepped on the ground a little, and jumped up like a monkey, came to the roof, moved a few times, and flew away.

"Poof!"

It was also at the moment when Jiang Feng left the ground.

A dart, nailed to the ground where he was staying.

Even on his fleeting rooftops, darts were fired.

Just a little slower.

The darts will fall on him.

"You can't run away."

Fake Ge Huizhong's face was gloomy.

His body skills are not as good as Jiang Feng, and along the way, he was able to follow closely, mainly by relying on the darts in his hand to interfere.

It's a pity that Jiang Feng's body technique is too flexible, and he can avoid it every time.

At this moment, seeing Jiang Feng drag out a black cloth bag from under the water tank, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Also at this time.

Jiang Feng, who didn't stop, quickly took out the Overlord Bow from the black cloth bag.

He hid the Overlord Bow under the courtyard water tank, in order to prevent this kind of thing from happening one day, so that he could deal with it calmly.

So the cloth bag is very well designed.

The Overlord Bow can be easily removed.

And let all the arrows straddle diagonally on their backs.

At this moment, the overlord bow is in hand, and I have it in the world.

Jiang Feng jumped onto the roof of a room, quickly stretched out his bow and arrow, and shot an arrow at the fake Ge Huizhong, who was chasing after him.

At this time, the distance between the two changed from more than 30 meters to more than 10 meters.

took out the Overlord Bow and took arrows with Zhang Gong, wasting some of Jiang Feng's time.

The moment the arrow faced the other party, it seemed that the fake Ge Huizhong was close at hand.

Jiang Feng saw a bright light in front of him.

"Whoosh!"

Shoot the arrow in your hand decisively.

"Phew!"

The light was a dart sent by Fake Ge Huizhong first.

Seeing Jiang Feng stop and turn around, he knew that this was an opportunity to kill with one blow.

However, he didn't expect that Jiang Feng's archery pierced through Yang in a hundred steps, and the arrow knocked the dart away and shot it towards his face.

"What?"

Fake Ge Huizhong was startled, his head was tilted, and he hurriedly jumped from the roof into the alley.

The arrow was nailed to the far wall.

Wait for him to emerge in the alley.

"Whoosh!"

As if he saw Sen Han's arrow, he hurriedly lowered his head and shrank under the wall, and the arrow that came from it was nailed to the ground behind him, and the tail of the arrow trembled, and half of the arrow sank into the ground.

"Be careful, he's a sharpshooter."

Fake Ge Huizhong hurriedly shouted.

I hope that the companions who catch up will be able to notice.

At a critical juncture, Jiang Feng hit the dart of the fake Ge Huizhong with one arrow, forcing the fake Ge Huizhong from the opposite roof into the alley, and the second arrow was shot, so that the fake Ge Huizhong hid in the alley and did not dare to take the lead.

Standing on the roof at the moment.

He saw that seventy or eighty meters ahead.

The two six-rank realm martial artists finally chased after them.

He knew it was an opportunity.

Hurriedly dodged and stood behind another roof, this position, not only could you see the movement in the alley, but also effectively avoided the hidden weapon of the fake Ge Huizhong.

He quickly stretched out his bow and arrows.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Two arrows swished, as if they were fired at the same time.

When the divine archery reaches the proficient level, it can not only penetrate the Yang in a hundred steps, but also the speed of opening the bow and arrows is also different from ordinary people, and ordinary martial artists can't react at all.

"Get out of the way!"

Fake Ge Huizhong exclaimed.

And quickly rushed out of the alley, galloped under the eaves, and rushed towards Jiang Feng.

He knew that as long as he could get close, Jiang Feng's magic archery technique would not work.

"Poof!"

"Ahh

Screams were heard.

Jiang Feng's first arrow pierced the chest of the sixth-rank realm martial artist in front, causing him to fall headlong from the roof.

The second arrow was fired, and the man had already reacted, but his arrow was piercing through the Yang, and he failed to shoot the opponent in the chest, and also shot the opponent in the shoulder, and also made the man fall off the roof.

"Lackeys of the court, aren't you afraid of being hunted down by my godbrother for the rest of your life?"

"Whoosh!"

"!"

Fake Ge Huizhong finally took advantage of the view of the eaves to block it, and came to the roof where Jiang Feng was, and just jumped up, but saw that Jiang Feng had already relied on his martial arts skills, like an ape, and silently jumped onto the roof of another thatched house.

And hide behind the chimney.

Shoot an arrow at him.

The arrow was too fast.

Fake Ge Huizhong couldn't avoid it completely.

The cheek is cut.

Blood flows.

Hurriedly hid under the eaves again.

Jiang Feng was silent.

The body quickly rushed towards the six-rank martial artist who had been shot through the shoulder by him and fell off the roof.

He was on the roof, moving and leaping, not forgetting to look back in the direction where the fake Ge Huizhong was.

I just saw that Fake Ge Huizhong was hiding behind the wall and looking around.

"Whoosh!"

There was no hesitation.

He shot an arrow from afar, and the arrow was nailed to the adobe wall, piercing the corners, and frightened the fake Ge Huizhong to turn his head and run towards another wall.

Jiang Feng managed to land on another roof.

This angle just allowed him to see the six-rank realm martial artist who was pierced through his shoulder.

The other party is a ruthless person.

Gritting his teeth and pulling out the arrow, he was stopping the bleeding from the wound.

Jiang Feng was overjoyed and quickly shot three arrows in succession.

"Whoosh!"

The other party noticed that something was wrong, and when he looked up, he saw an arrow coming, and just as he was about to roll to dodge, he was shot in the waist and abdomen, and before he could scream, he was hit by another arrow in his thigh, and he knelt forward uncontrollably, before his knee landed, and the third arrow pierced his neck and nailed him to the adobe wall.

He was left on his knees in the air, prostrate himself, and died against the wall.