"Little Fierce !!"

Tan Gang walked at the end, and when he saw his younger brother in distress, he was about to tear his eyes apart, and he struggled to pull the rope to pull him down, but it was still too late.

At the last moment, You Shuang'er suddenly grabbed it hard, and pinched the tail end of the cold mang, Tan Li fell to the ground in shock, and then he saw that it was a feather arrow that almost killed him.

"Thanks, thanks..."

Tan Li stammered and thanked him, You Shuang'er was expressionless, and said coldly: "Only this time, next time, you will die." ”

"You!"

Tan Li was angry, Tan Gang rushed forward to hold him down, and said respectfully: "Foolish brother is reckless, senior sister don't mind, he knows the lesson." ”

As soon as the words fell, another arrow came, this time everyone was prepared, Zhao Kang saw that the arrow was coming from his side, and snorted coldly: "Carving insect skills!"

The rope dart took out his hand, rolled the shaft of the arrow and threw it back, and after a moment there was an exclamation in the darkness, I don't know if I was hit or not, but I was obviously frightened.

"Rush!"

Yu boldly picked up the convenient shovel and was about to take a step, and Lao Dong turned around with a slap.

"Rush a fart, I don't know if I'm tied to a rope, stay honest!"

At this time, the screams sounded frequently, and in just a moment, three people rolled down the mountain, Feng Zhiping heard that the other party had more than one bow and arrow, frowned and turned back: "Is it enough?"

"Far away. You Shuang'er stared coldly at the darkness above, "Go faster." ”

Everyone's personal law is different, and the road conditions are bad, how fast can it be?

"I'll go first. Feng Zhiping immediately cut off the rope, quickly tied a knot and tied it again, and flew out without saying anything.

"You don't..."

As soon as Xu Wenyao shouted, he felt that the rope was light again, and You Shuang'er floated by without saying a word, chasing after Feng Zhiping and swaying into the darkness.

"We'll go too!"

Yu Daring also wanted to cut the rope, and what ushered in was Lao Dong's slap and Ma Liu's big feet.

"a fart, it's enough for the two of them, if you want to fight, you have a chance, stay honest first, and then talk about it after this paragraph!"

In this compartment, Feng Zhiping stepped on strange rocks and frequently borrowed strength, as long as he did not land, the cracks and holes in the ground were not threats.

The idea is very good, but the reality is cruel, the strange stone looks solid, in fact, many of them have long been crisp in the wind and sun, and the rest are also frosty and slippery, Feng Zhiping stepped on the air several times to pull back his balance, but finally did not step on a steady foot, and his body fell to the ground crookedly.

The house leak happened to rain overnight, and he drew his sword in mid-air to support the ground, but a sword stabbed into the ground, Feng Zhiping's heart sank, and he touched the sword with his left hand and prepared to put the two swords on the edge together to hold himself, and a slender hand suddenly inserted horizontally, grabbed his back collar and dragged him back.

Feng Zhiping breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of resentment: "Why are you scratching your neck again?"

You Shuangerge flew an arrow and said lightly: "Handy." ”

Feng Zhiping was speechless, his ears trembled slightly, and he heard a faint sound of opening a bow in the darkness, knowing that the enemy was near, he gestured to You Shuang'er: "Over there!"

Needless to say, You Shuang'er also recognized the way to come, Xiaoluo Jian pointed diagonally at his side and jumped up: "I'm left, you're right!"

"Good!"

Feng Zhiping returned the sword into the sheath, untied the human-level high-grade long stick and held one end, jumped to break the strange stone, and pointed a stick on the ground in mid-air to support it, and continued to fly without slowing down.

The other party found out that he was exposed, and when he saw that the two soldiers were killing in two ways, the feather arrows suddenly turned their spearheads and concentrated them.

Four people!

Identifying the number of archers, remembering the directions of the other two, Feng Zhiping slowed down his body with a support of his cane, and after passing two arrows, he threw himself with all his strength and went straight to the first target.

"Die!"

was shot as a target for a long time, he had already held back the fire in his belly, this stick shot angrily without reservation, and the leakage of spiritual power made the long stick glow with a faint soft light, tearing the night like a torch, shining himself, and shining out of the opponent.

Not one!

There are people around the archers to each other!

The Guardian took two steps forward and raised his knife to usher in it, but there was no light on the blade, and he could barely see that the knife was black by the light of the long stick!

What a sinister mind!

In the blink of an eye, the knives and sticks intersected, Feng Zhiping's hand sank and fell to the ground, the knife hand fell back a few steps and spat blood, and said sharply: "Quasi-congenital!

"Remove the yarn and leave it for me!"

The two sticks of the full force came again, and the sticks went straight to the heart like a dragon.

The knife hand changed color in shock, but the qi and blood were not flat and could not parry, and at the critical moment, the archer abandoned the bow and drew the sword, and opened Feng Zhiping, and the two of them each took three steps back.

"You go first. The archer kicked his bow at the swordman, and the quiver flung over. 17

The knife hand picked up and left without saying a word, Feng Zhiping wanted to chase, but was stopped by the archer, and the two of them fought each other and no one took advantage, and the knife hand had already gone away.

Feng Zhiping stopped chasing, holding a stick with both hands and pointing at the ground obliquely, looking up and down.

"I thought you were a cold arrow, but I didn't expect you to be a knife. ”

The archer smiled coldly: "Each other, I thought you were a sword-wielder, and I didn't think that you were good at sticking." ”

Feng Zhiping was slightly relieved and asked: "My memory has always been good, I don't remember that there are you at the meeting point, and I am even more sure that there are no people with bows and arrows at the meeting point, where did you come from?"

The archer said lightly: "There is no rule that everyone must start from the assembly point, as long as you don't enter the circle in advance, it is not a violation, and it is the same wherever you start." ”

"It's the same, but each team has to report to the assembly point before they can decide for themselves where to start, and I'm pretty sure you're not there. Feng Zhiping slowly narrowed his eyes, "And you can ambush here early, and you can be the first to rush to the Xingning mine, but you don't." You are ambushing here with bows and arrows, obviously trying to kill, although it is a reasonable explanation to intercept other teams and reduce the number of bidders, but combined with the fact that you did not show up at the meeting point, I don't think you are here for the mines, am I right?"

The archers were silent.

Feng Zhiping remembered the style of the bow, and said in a deep voice: "If I'm not mistaken, that bow is not an ordinary bow, but a 'finch eye' that is only equipped by the main force Shenyu Battalion, and can only be equipped with E-level archers. As long as it is full, the head is good, and ordinary people can also shoot congenital masters, so it has been strictly supervised, and the people will never allow it to circulate, and in order to prevent the outflow of 'finch eyes', as well as to assist the archer to exert force, the bow body is laid with sophisticated organs, and you don't know how to rely on brute force, don't think about it at all. And you have four in your hands, but you obviously don't know how to use them, you still use ordinary feather arrows, and you only open two stones at most depending on the strength, so violent things, it is obvious that these bows are not coming from the right way, and you are not people from the Shenyu camp. Tell me, who are you, what are your purposes, and where did you steal these bows?"

The archer was silent for a long time, laughed dumbly, shook his head and laughed at himself: "No wonder it can't be opened, it turns out that there is a mechanism, and the cow chews peonies, which is really embarrassing." ”

Looking at Feng Zhiping, the archer looked strange, and said in a low voice: "They all say that you are a waste, but when I saw you today, I realized that the rumors could not be believed." Lord Shizi, you are really amazing. ”

Feng Zhiping's heart was cold, and a dangerous light bloomed in his narrowed eyes: "You know me?

The archer did not deny it this time, and nodded with a smile: "Someone offered 40,000 taels to buy your head, and many people want to earn this money." We are lucky, I saw you once in Quanzhou City, and I happened to see you, so I recognized you. To be honest, even now, I can't believe that you are the former son of the wasted world, and now you have become a master disciple of Diancang Mountain. Lord Shizi, can you ask, have you been hiding your strength and pretending to be a waste, or have you had another adventure?"

"Who wants to buy my head, say it, I'll give you 100,000!" Feng Zhiping didn't answer the rhetorical question, his eyes burning.

The archer's eyes flashed, and he was a little moved, but he still pressed it.

"There are rules in one line, our line is the most famous, and you must keep your promise when you receive your order, even if you offer a million taels, you will die here today. ”

Feng Zhiping smiled and raised his head proudly: "Okay, let's try, I promise as the son of the sword, as long as you tell me the identity of that person, I will give you one million taels." You know, this money, our Sword Marquis Mansion can afford it!"

The archer was stunned, and when he saw that Feng Zhiping's eyes were serious and there was no joke at all, he immediately hesitated.

One million taels is not a small amount, how many people can't earn that much in a few lifetimes, and Feng Zhiping can indeed afford it, as the future master of the Sword Marquis Mansion, it is estimated that he can get it even if he doubles it.

But...

"It's useless to talk too much, come on. ”

The archer pointed diagonally to the ground in a starting gesture, and his eyes were resolute.

He is a killer, the most important thing in the killer industry is reputation, the most taboo is to go back on his word, he doesn't dare to ask for a million taels of tempting, if the rules are broken, he will not only be hunted down by the organization, but also spurned by his peers in the rivers and lakes, don't think about mixing in the future.

"Do you think you can kill me?" Feng Zhiping looked contemptuous, secretly clenching the long stick.

The archer looked down the hill and smiled, "It will take a while for your companion to catch up, and I think I can, not to mention that I am not alone." ”

"I'm not alone, either. Feng Zhiping sneered back, and it happened that there was a miserable howl before death not far away, the archer's smile stiffened slightly, and his sneer was even stronger, "Let me tell you a secret, that girl is not a good type, I don't dare to provoke you, you, heh!"

As soon as the words fell, another scream came from the darkness, and one of the four arrows that was forced to shoot was missing, and the archer's face was cold, and he didn't say anything more, and he came to kill with a knife.

His knife was the same as Fang Cai's knife hand, coated with a special lacquer layer, not to mention the spiritual power light, even the wind was weak and inaudible.

Feng Zhiping was engrossed in only hearing a hint of wind, and the next moment the right neck trembled, and instinctively felt that the danger was approaching, and he couldn't see the way to the point, so he simply used a set of "crazy magic sticks", and the heavy sticks couldn't be splashed in.

The archer failed to get rid of it several times, as if he was in a hurry, and his pace was slightly chaotic in the move, revealing a flaw.

Feng Zhiping immediately picked up a stick to pursue, followed the flaw in the middle of the gong straight in, seeing that he had succeeded, the muscles in the lower abdomen suddenly tightened, and he didn't want to let go and retreated, a jet-black short knife cut through the clothes and swept over dangerously.

Dog's day, it turned out to be the mandarin duck knife!

Feng Zhiping was covered in cold sweat and scolded in his heart.

The archer missed one blow and followed with two strikes, and the long and short swords chased the key move fatally, Feng Zhiping could only retreat again and again, and after a few steps, his heel was empty and almost fell, his face changed greatly, and the archer showed a triumphant smile.

"Farewell, Lord Shizi. ”

The two knives crossed and hinged to the neck, and they were actually about to be beheaded.

Seeing that his good head was about to fall off, Feng Zhiping's expression was horrified, but a snickerer crossed his eyes, and at the critical moment, he suddenly stabilized his body, pulled out the meridian mandarin duck Yue, and the meridian Yue blocked the double knife in the throat, Ziyue quietly went straight to the lower abdomen of the archer in the middle, and the sound of "poof" penetrated into the body, especially without stopping, and the archer was violently lifted up before he was shocked, and the fishy hot pavement was on the surface.

The archer staggered back two steps, looked down at his disemboweled body and slowly knelt on the ground, struggling to raise his head to say something, but only spat out a few mouthfuls of blood and arched to the ground, dead and blind.

"Kill me, I'm lying on the ground, you're already dead, and you still want to kill me?"

Feng Zhiping gasped and scolded, his muscles trembling slightly due to the sense of crisis that had not disappeared, only he knew how dangerous it was at that moment just now.

He wanted to sell a flaw, but he didn't think about it, but he really stepped on it, but fortunately, he worked hard to get a solid foundation, otherwise it would be self-defeating.

Retracting his shuangyue and picking up the long stick, he wiped his face and continued the pursuit in the direction of his memory.

There is more than one killer, and there are at least two more who have solved three, and there are two ways of coercion and temptation, so he doesn't believe that these people are all dead ducks, and each one doesn't speak.

Tonight, it's still very long.