Chapter Eighty-Six: Three Arrows to Win the Game (Subscription Requested)
Xu Zishuai touched the big bow, shook the quiver, and found a pitch-black arrow.
He straightened up, stared at the battlefield, and drew his bow.
On the ground, the entire Zhao Mansion was wrenched into ruins by the air currents of the two of them.
The raging blood rose and rolled like wolf smoke, and under the moonlight, there seemed to be a group of wolves galloping, and the momentum was terrifying.
Just standing on the roof a hundred meters away and watching, Liang Qu felt that his chest was clogged.
This is already because the two of them control the power and lean towards each other, it is hard to imagine how much damage can be caused if they let go?
The half-foot-thick stone mantle was trampled into powder, and the large pillars that were picked up casually broke off at the waist, and the wooden thorns shot out, piercing into the ground and turning into black holes.
The yellow mud ground was tamped like hard bricks one second, and then crushed into soft sand the next.
Billowing smoke and dust mixed with shock waves made the invisible visible and terrifying.
Huang Zejun struggled more and more, and his chest was very blocked.
It is not easy to cross the border and fight, even if it is only a small realm, the gap is still not small.
He is not a defective product that swallows the Fetal Bead Pill, he is an elite who has been cultivated in the sect, which is also the confidence that he still chooses to preside over the blood sacrifice alone knowing that Lu Gang is still alive.
But as soon as Lu came up, he gave him an unsuspecting battering ram, which no one could bear, and he felt that he might have broken a few ribs.
The surging blood seems to have an outlet, and he can't lift his energy at all, and the more he fights, the more frightened he becomes, and he just wants to get out as soon as possible.
Huang Zejun secretly raised his breath, and he was about to jump in one direction.
Before he could rush out, the whistling of the feathered arrows was already rushing towards him, and he could almost feel the air flow stirred up by the arrows.
Huang Zejun suddenly lowered his head, the arrow grazed between his hair, and several stems of hair were cut off.
He broke out in a cold sweat, the accuracy of that arrow was impeccable, but unfortunately the strength was insufficient, and he escaped death.
But as soon as Huang Zejun was lucky, he saw the oncoming iron fist.
No, it's not!
The other party's purpose is not to kill, but to force him to bow his head!
Lu Gang threw his arm and struck Huang Zejun's side face with unmistakable accuracy, and his strength exploded, coming out of his body, and his entire waist rotated.
The blood qi of the whole body was all stimulated at this moment, as if a long rainbow was running through the sun, blasting into Huang Zejun's head, holding his head and smashing it to the ground.
Huang Zejun felt that the entire cranial cavity vibrated like a bronze bell that had been hit, and blood spurted out of his nose and mouth at the same time.
The head was beaten to the point that it almost split from the cervical vertebrae, the balance of the body was completely broken, and the whole head was planted into the yellow mud like an upside-down onion, and the great inertia was buried in half along with his shoulders.
Xu Zishuai took advantage of the situation to draw the full moon with a bow, and the bow arm creaked.
Bang!
There was thunder in Huang Zejun's ears, but he didn't have time to react, fortunately, the strength of the archer was limited, and with the strength of the previous arrow, it was not enough to shoot the vulnerable parts
The pores of his whole body suddenly closed, and a great sense of horror rose from his heart, but he didn't wait to twist his waist to boost his qi and blood.
The arrows turned into flying rays and came out of their bodies.
The round hole the size of a copper coin penetrated Huang Zejun's entire body from front to back, completely destroying the entire kidney.
The arrow was nailed to the ground, and the feathers buzzed.
The severe pain hit the heart, Huang Zejun's brain was blank, and the nerves in his whole body were shaking.
How so?
On the roof, Liang Qu was amazed by Senior Brother Xu's two arrows.
In the first arrow, Xu Zishuai imitated Hu Qi's strength, deepening Huang Zejun's wrong impression, and at the same time blocking the position and giving Senior Brother Lu a chance.
The second arrow, after Senior Brother Lu succeeded, really broke out with the full strength of the galloping horse, and took advantage of his unpreparedness to sacrifice a killing move!
It's all a bow, but Senior Brother Xu's archery is a Chinese martial arts, which is not the same.
If you go all out at the beginning, not only will Senior Brother Lu not be able to succeed, but the arrow itself may be avoided!
The first arrow was just a trap, and the fatal second arrow struck when Huang Zejun's whole body relaxed!
Even the first arrow had already taken into account the factor of the arrow that Senior Brother Hu had shot earlier.
Liang Qu suddenly felt that he was still too young and had a lot to learn.
"Ho-ho."
The pain spreads throughout the body.
The bridge of Huang Zejun's nose was completely broken, and he could no longer use it for breathing, and could only use his throat to make a ho-ho inhalation sound.
Lu Gang took advantage of the victory to pursue and stepped on his neck.
Huang Zejun seemed to be able to hear the wail of the cartilage around his neck, only the spine was supported, and the sweet smell of blood was everywhere, and he opened his mouth blankly, but he could only pour a large amount of loess.
The chest was broken, the internal organs were injured, and the neck was almost broken.
The victory is decided.
Lu Gang pulled Huang Zejun out, stepped on his calf bone, and broke his arm bone.
Confirming that the opponent was completely crippled and incapacitated, Hu Qi jumped off the roof and handed over a blue-glowing iron chain.
The green steel chain is dedicated to binding the wolf smoke martial artist.
Lu Gangti slipped Huang Zejun's thigh, slammed him to the ground, and tied his broken hands and feet with chains.
Liang Qu got closer and found that Huang Zejun's nose bone was completely broken, red, swollen and bleeding, and the small hole in his abdomen was gurgling with blood, but his chest was still undulating steadily.
Obviously hit so hard, there is no appearance of death.
This kind of injury can't be borne by any ordinary person who comes.
But the vitality of the wolf smoke martial artist is so strong, the qi and blood are so high, and the momentum alone can make people's hairs stand on end, completely like the immortal Xiao Qiang.
You only need to find an ordinary doctor to help you connect the bones, and it won't take more than a month to be alive again.
No, the Wolf Smoke Martial Master can't be reborn with a severed limb, so I'm afraid that one kidney will be wasted, but don't people have two, and they can still live.
"What's next?" Xu Zishuai asked.
Lu Gang thought for a moment: "First go to the martial arts hall to find the junior brother, and then let's go to find the senior sister together, the two of them should be very worried, and when they are safe, they will rest for the night, and the next day they will deal with the buried mountain ghosts."
When everything is dealt with, Master, they are almost coming back, and then it will be up to the county order to see if there is a problem, if there is a problem, we will go to the state capital to report, if there is no problem, we will hand it over to the county order. ”
Worried that Zhao Hongyuan would deceive them, when making a plan, they were divided into three ways.
Lu Gang and Hu Qi went to find Huang Zejun, one main attack, the other harassment.
Xu Zishuai and Liang Qu went to find the ferryman.
With the strength of the ferryman, Liang Qu alone is enough, but everyone was worried that there was something behind, or a secret that even Zhao Hongyuan didn't know, so they asked Xu Zishuai to accompany him.
The ferryman is strong, naturally foolproof, and the ferryman is weak, so he quickly arrests and turns around to support Lu Gang.
Xiang Changsong stayed in the martial arts hall to respond, just in case.
Liang Qu couldn't help but think of the days when he used to open the black with his classmates, and it was the same way, the four gods brought a rookie, and they could win and open the treasure chest again and again.
It's nice to have your back against a big tree.
There is no danger, but there are all the benefits.
Following the group of senior brothers, Liang Qu carried a big gun and carried the dwarf towards the martial arts hall.
The streets were deserted, and the fallen leaves were swept by the wind from left to right, scraping against the stone slabs and making a rustling sound.
Liang Qu was still quite hungry, but he couldn't even find anyone to do night market business, and every household closed their doors and windows, and they were all frightened by the big battle in Zhao's mansion.
That's right, whoever sees a three-way compound in ruins in the blink of an eye is afraid.
Go to the martial arts hall and take Xiang Changsong, and the group went to the Yang Mansion, and after passing through the three courtyards, they waited for the master Xu in the hall.
The maid on duty at night poured tea in turn and brought some snacks.
Liang Qu was hungry and ate most of it silently, and saw Xu walking out of the corridor with a yawn, and the old face Nandi was still beside him.
He took a sip of tea and rinsed his mouth, and was just about to get up and salute, when he raised his eyes, he saw Xu Shi turn around and go back.
Went back
What do you mean?
Liang Qu touched the back of his head and found that the senior brothers were also confused.
After a while, Nan Di reappeared, bent over and said, "Mrs. said, she doesn't want to see several young masters with a bloody smell, so if it doesn't matter, take a shower first." ”
After a pause, Nan Di added: "I have already asked my subordinates to boil water, young masters just wait for a while." ”