Sure enough, it was a good idea, and now I know how to put the arrow so high. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info he secretly complained in his heart, but he also took a breath of cold air. This full of more than 20 long arrows cast in stainless steel and coated with poison can be called some books, and he can't touch the blue arrows, so he can only cover his hands with his sleeves before he dares to dismantle them, but the other sleeve was cut off by himself and covered his face. Now he had no choice but to take off the gray cloth on his face, cover his other hand, and dismantle it with both hands, so that he could finally move faster.

When Xia Zheng's people and the man in black saw that someone went up alone and tried to dismantle such a mechanism, they seemed to be stunned, and they forgot to fight, so they all looked up and watched him pull out the arrows one by one. The last connection was broken, and the entire supporting branches fell down with the many steel arrows that one person couldn't hold at all, and the black-clothed people below avoided one after another, and the center of gravity above also changed suddenly, Shen Fengming wanted to return with his strength, and bounced halfway, but the strength of the branch reached the top, but it fell back to the other side.

He came up with several forces, and it was naturally not a random jump distance to go down, such a height was already a distance that could be injured, and the nearest tree trunk was two feet away, so there was no way to borrow strength. He could only throw all the steel arrows in his hand to reduce some weight, and the person used all his light body kung fu in the air, and when he fell to the ground, he tried his best to bend his knees to reduce the force, so as to finally minimize the possibility of injury. But whether the force was so great that he bent his knees or couldn't stand firmly, he sat down on the ground. The people of the Black Bamboo Congregation immediately saw his appearance clearly, and they all stared at him, as if they had seen the strangest thing in the world.

Xia Zheng and the others originally wanted to come over to answer, but the place where Shen Fengming landed was much closer to the people of the Black Bamboo Society, and most of the people here were the silver medal killers of the old department of the original Maas, and when they saw that the mechanism had been removed, they all grabbed it, so they wanted to stop Shen Fengming from standing up before he got up.

Shen Fengming's legs and knees were in pain after all, and he couldn't stand up immediately, and he was about to click on the hidden weapon in his arms, when suddenly a thin shadow flashed in front of him, and he had blocked it for himself.

He let out a soft "huh", and he heard someone say, "Ah Jiao, are you still giving him a head?"

Ah Jiao only said in a slightly excited tone, "Brother Shen, it turns out that you already knew about it, didn't you? No wonder you said that you were going to meet you this time!"

This masked young man is Ah Jiao, and Shen Fengming really didn't have time to pay attention to it. However, in this way, the other person Youyu stood up, and the idea of the Black Bamboo Guild to hold him was also in vain, and some people shouted: "Ah Jiao, come here, be careful that he catches you!"

When Shen Fengming heard this, he really put his hand on Ah Jiao's shoulder, and said, "What if I catch Ah Jiao?"

"What are you going to do!" The man glared at him, he looked like a young man in his early twenties, only a little older than Ah Jiao, Shen Fengming remembered that he was the one who used the lasso, and his skills were very good.

He looked at a few people, and the boy was not a silver medalist, but seemed to be the leader of the ten people. "I just want you to retreat," he said to him, "and you have lost this time, and even if I don't say it, you can only retreat, right?"

"We ...... We'll retreat, of course, but you-"

"Naturally, I'll put Ah Jiao too. ”

The young man had to make a gesture, and the remaining seven people had retreated, but the young man still glared at Shen Fengming, as if urging him to release him quickly.

Shen Fengming patted Ah Jiao's shoulder and said, "Let's go." ”

Ah Jiao seemed to want to say something, but he hadn't finished calling "Brother Shen" yet, but he was urged by the young man: "Don't leave yet!" He had to turn around and glance at Shen Fengming, wanting to exchange some looks, but Shen Fengming was not looking at him.

He was looking at the boy who had not been here for a long time. It seems that because he hasn't been here for a long time, he doesn't even have time to classify himself in the Maas faction or Shen Fengming's faction, so he doesn't need to make this decision. For some reason, the silver medalists of Maas were so convinced that he should be in charge without a superfluous word, or was it just a façade for others to see?

He didn't need to think about it anymore, and when he turned around, the strings on Lu Xing's side had naturally loosened. He hurriedly turned his head to look at the woodcutter father and son, and on the mountain road, the two were getting closer and closer.

Luckily, it should be fine. He said to himself, took two steps forward, and his eyes were suddenly flickered by something, and his heart was suddenly terrified—the sun, which was already in the west, shone a very faint shadow—it was another very thin, very thin line, just ahead, in front of the third bend—where the woodcutter's child was going next!

What kind of spring is this? Without thinking much about it, he kicked his foot and shot at the two of them like an arrow from a string, and hugged the child who was walking by himself.

The child was about seven or eight years old, and the firewood on his back was heavy, and when he picked it up, Shen Fengming only felt that his body sank, and he hurriedly went to the side to make a long run before he left the string. The child was shocked, his body was naturally at a loss from the ground, and he hugged Shen Fengming's waist, and when he landed, Shen Fengming was about to let go, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his waist.

He was shocked in his heart, the secret path was not good, but at this moment, the itching replaced the pain and quickly spread to the whole body. He opened his mouth to exhale, but he couldn't breathe out, his body went sore, and he even rolled down to the ground with the child.

The child fell over and stood up, but he could not stand up, his eyes were like a dream, and all consciousness was gone in an instant. All he knew was that it was terrible, but everything was out of his control, and he found that life and death were just a blink of an eye that he couldn't tell.

I don't know how long it took him to regain some consciousness dimly. It was already dark, and through the curtains, it was impossible to see the extent of light and darkness outside.

- Through the curtain? Where am I??" he reacted suddenly. Sit up. It turned out that he was still on the way, lying in the carriage, the carriage was walking, and there was a motionless Ge Chuan sitting opposite. Everything is exactly the same as before, except that there is an extra Lu Xing on the side, maybe he is not at ease, and he stays in the car and watches.

When Lu Xing saw him wake up, he was overjoyed and said, "Shen Gongzi is awake!"

"How am I ...... What's going on?" Shen Fengming originally wondered if he was just tired and fell asleep and had a dream, but when he opened his mouth, he found that his tongue was still numb, and his speech was a little unfavorable, and he was sure that he had been secretly injected with an anesthetic before, and it was not a dream.

Outside, Xia Zheng and his wife had already lifted the curtain and said, "Shen Gongzi is awake? I'll be in town right away and see if I can find a doctor. ”

Shen Fengming looked out of the car, and it seemed that he had already left Xianxia Ridge. The light of day was not completely gone, but it had been dim for more than an hour. "What about the child?" he asked, "the woodcutter and the child." ”

"They're all fine, you're still worried about them now, why aren't you worried about yourself?" Lu Xing said on the side, obviously thinking that Shen Fengming was still worried about whether the machine spring at that time hurt someone.

Shen Fengming was stunned. Looking at everyone's expressions, they didn't seem to know that they were plotted by that child, and most of them thought that they were really too tired and suddenly fainted. But then again, after the woodcutter and the child plotted against themselves, did they do nothing and just leave?

His mind was still chaotic, and as soon as he tried to think about it, he was a little swollen, and he only looked up and said, "Oh, I'm just asking." They're gone?"

"Naturally, it's gone. As soon as you fainted, the child was so frightened that he cried, and the woodcutter was also embarrassed, but it was useless for them to be there, seeing that they were still going to Quzhou, naturally let them go. Shen Gongzi, is it too hard these two days, so ......"

Shen Fengming shook his head. "It's okay, you don't have to worry. ”

"Then let's continue to hurry, Shen Gongzi still rests here for a while, and if there is anything, call us. Lu Xing said and jumped out of the car.

Shen Fengming sat for a while, his mind clear. This anesthetic should not be the stuff of the Black Bamboo Society--there is a murderous poison in the Black Bamboo Society, but there is no such anesthetic-so it can't be that the Black Bamboo Society happened to plot against me at that time. But this medicine is terrifyingly fierce, and ordinary sects may not be able to make it. If that kid did it, who was he and the woodcutter? Is it for me, or at Xia Zheng?

Raising his eyes, he suddenly saw Ge Chuan on the other side staring at him for a moment, and such a gaze in the faint light was really a little scary. Shen Fengming's eyebrows furrowed, "Do you know anything?" he blurted out.

Ge Chuan was silent, of course, because he couldn't speak, but the look in his eyes was a kind of provocation of "If you let me go, I won't know if I know if I know". Shen Fengming hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll unlock your dumb hole for the time being, anyway, no one will save you if you break your throat here, so you might as well answer my question honestly." ”

As he spoke, his right hand connected to unravel his hoarse occlusion.

Ge Chuan took a big breath, and said viciously: "Shen Fengming, I have solved all my acupoints, and I will tell you what's going on!"

"Do you really know?" Shen Fengming said coldly, "Don't bargain, just say if you know." ”

"What do you have to be arrogant about. Ge Chuan didn't get to the point, but only said in a cold tone. "Don't think that knowing the plan of the Black Bamboo Society is enough to save Xia Zheng's way - his life, the prince is going to decide!"

Shen Fengming laughed instead. "Alarmist. You don't want to say that the one who plotted against me is also the prince's person? Then-Ge Chuan, I'm afraid your popularity is also extremely bad, people passing by and ignoring you, and in the end you are still trapped here?"

Ge Chuan's face changed slightly, and he only said, "Believe it or not." If you want to know the details of those two, let me go. ”

Shen Fengming smiled slightly and groaned. Of course, he hoped that what Ge Chuan said was not true, but even Xia Zheng and the others failed to find out that they had been conspired against, how could Ge Chuan know that his loss of consciousness was related to those two passers-by - if he hadn't known that the identities of those two people were different?

But it would never be possible to let Ge Chuan go, so he deliberately said: "If it is really as you said, the prince's people are really strange, don't they want to kill Xia Zheng? Why did they plot against me and not move against Xia Zheng?"