"Who is Your Excellency, why are you wading into this troubled water?" asked the leader of the black-clad killer sharply, while the other leader of the black-clad killer was looking at the archers on the cliff with all his eyes, digging out his mind to find out which young talent on the rivers and lakes had good archery skills.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter who I am. The mountain wind slowly sent the young archer's voice down, "The important thing is that Old Man Bai, if you don't educate your children well in Guanzhong, it will be a little interesting to go to the Taihang Mountains to play these assassins' tricks." ”

"Who the hell are you?!" The "old man white" who was called to reveal his identity was in a hurry when he heard this, and while shouting and asking, he quietly took two steps to the right, and distanced himself from the brown-clothed man on the side.

"Hey, who am I? Guess what. ”

The archer lowered his arm, clubbed his longbow on the ground, and laughed for a moment.

"Young man, do you know that once you intervene in this matter, you will never be able to get out. The man in brown sensed the alienation of his companions and said, "There are some people you can't afford to offend, think about the days when you hide in Tibet on the rivers and lakes in the future! ”

"Old Xu, don't you think it's ridiculous to say this! Do you think that as long as you don't show your face, no one will recognize you, and you won't show your heels?"

Following the "Old Man Bai", his identity was also broken by the other party, but "Old Xu" was not very surprised, "Hehe, it seems that they are still old acquaintances." It's just that the old man is clumsy, why don't I remember to know such a young man as you. ”

"You don't have to dig out your mind to get to the bottom of me, just like you said, it's better not to get involved in some things, otherwise it will harm your children and grandchildren. ”

The young man on the cliff said in a flat tone.

"Boy, let me ask you, what about the people that the old man left here to pick up?"

Now that his identity has been revealed, the "old man white" no longer hides his voice.

"Old man Bai, you also underestimate Situ Daxia and them! Nearly twenty first-class masters, when they are running for their lives, you only arrange two groups of 'Thirteen Wolves' here?" the archer sneered from above, "This little manpower is really not enough tonight!"

"What did you do with them?"

Since the other party clearly said the two groups of "Thirteen Wolves", they must have met each other. "Old Man Bai" didn't believe that he persuaded these more than 20 killer elites to leave.

"Isn't it twenty-six wolves, and the juniors only used twenty-one arrows. ”

The archers standing on the cliff said lightly, as if it was easy to shoot twenty-six wolves with twenty-one arrows.

"Boy, you are looking for death!" "Old man Bai" shouted angrily, "Kill the old man!"

It turned out that more than forty masked killers who were left behind had already caught up, and the leader of the killers saw that his side once again had a numerical advantage, and he couldn't help but be emboldened, and pointed at the people on the cliff with his left halberd to give orders to his subordinates.

These killers are still extremely capable, and they just lost in front of the mountain temple, just because they didn't occupy the territory, and the other party had a pulley, a repeater and other weapons in the army. Generally speaking, they will not pay attention to idle opponents. is like the one in front of him, standing alone on the top of the mountain, although he is full of style, but in the eyes of a real master, this is a real act of seeking death. There should be no one in the world who can face the rush of more than forty first-class or quasi-first-class masters without changing his face.

There was no shouting and killing, the killers each clenched their blades, and with the help of the roadside rocks, they quickly jumped towards the hillside.

"Watch out for his bow and arrows!"

Unlike the angry "Old Man Bai", "Old Man Xu" was still very calm at this time, and when he saw his subordinates attacking the archers on the cliff, he couldn't help but remind loudly.

But his reminder was still a little late.

I only heard a few consecutive bow sounds of "bang bang bang", and seven or eight corpses rolled down the hillside, but there was not much noise, and there was hardly even the scream of the killer when he was shooting arrows. Such a thick arrow, in the case of a strong shot, the power is several times stronger than the previous crossbow arrow, and the person who hits the arrow will not have the opportunity to make any sound at all, unless it is shot at the limbs and other non-lethal positions, as far as the current point of view, the archer does not have such a mistake.

After the leader's reminder, coupled with the blood lesson of their companions, the killers immediately recognized the reality, and stopped their bodies one after another, and the few who were behind took the opportunity to retreat to the two leaders, and the dozen or so people who were closer to the opponent could only hide with the help of the nearest mountain rock.

"Boy, the old man wants to see how many arrows you have carried!

The "Old Man Bai" was choked by the embarrassment of his subordinates, and obviously realized how reckless his order just now was.

"Let me teach you that the old man has brought seventy-two arrows with him here, and there are forty left, which should be enough for you to use for a while. As for the arm strength below, don't bother with it, the kid is not talented, and he has always believed in walking the rivers and lakes. ”

The average archer has only twelve or fifteen arrows, which is a fixed number. There were twelve in the army, and the archers were in front, and when the enemy attacked, they fired on a large scale, and the opponent's troops were shot on a large scale, and a pot of arrows was enough. If there are too many, not only will the opponent not leave so much time for them, but the archer's arm strength will not be able to support it. Only a few generals who are good at shooting will be equipped with two pots of arrows. In the battle array, there are a few masters who only rely on bows and arrows to kill the enemy, holding a hard bow of more than three stones, focusing on attacking and killing the opponent's main generals or charging masters, such a superb archer, rare in the army, known as "condor archers"!

But the person in front of him, if he is really as he said, can shoot seventy-two huge misses, he definitely belongs to the existence of "Condor Shooters" and is one in ten thousand!

"You're in the military?"

"Old man Bai" asked, the army has always hidden dragons and crouching tigers, if there are one or two such existences in the Ming army, he will not be surprised at all, after all, in the rivers and lakes, bows and arrows are too unpopular weapons, I have never heard of which sect and which faction has a master who uses this as his main means of fighting the enemy.

"Keep guessing. The man on the cliff said with a smile.

"I'm afraid this bow is not small, right? Could it be General Leng's collection?" "Old Xu" stared at the other party's longbow tightly and asked.

"The Lengfu arsenal has also been secretly entered in Xia, and there are really few decent things. ”

The archer will go to Leng Xuan's mansion as if he were visiting a garden.

"This is the 'heavy mountain'!" said a killer who was only a dozen feet away from the archer, hiding behind a two-hug thick pine tree on the hillside.

"Brother is so knowledgeable, this is a reward!"

The man on the hill praised him, and then an arrow shot through the pine tree, killing the man behind the tree, and the mouthy killer rolled down the hillside without saying a word.

"Shhh

As everyone knows, the archer is secretly proud, or his eyesight is good. And in my heart, I kept laughing at the unlucky ghost just now, who told him to hide behind the tree hole so that he would not die!

Could this be the power of the "Heavy Mountain" bow? Everyone has heard the name of this bow that the killer just said, and this bow can be said to be thunderous to everyone. This bow weighs 36 catties and 8 taels, the bow body is the Chengzu Emperor when he was stationed in Yanjing, with an unintentional piece of a piece of heaven outside the sky like a mountain peak, the bowstring is the main tendon of the giant crocodile of the great river, it is said that this bow can shoot through several heavy mountains in the full moon, hence the name "heavy mountain"! However, how can the wrestlers who can pull this bow apart? Several fierce generals in the army can pull the bowstring a few inches together, and even if they put on the bullock, they can also open the bowstring ajarally. This bow, in the Ming Dynasty, has long been synonymous with heavy money and waste, but it is only taken by the power of Emperor Chengzu, no one dares to say so. A hundred years have passed, and this "heavy mountain" bow has long been thrown into a corner by the descendants of Chengzu, but now, it has appeared on the opposite cliff.

"Your Excellency's good arm strength, the old man admires!" "Old Man Bai" can only be convinced now, the "heavy mountain" bow has appeared, which can only show that the other party is fully prepared, and the mysterious archer in front of him, with this thing in hand, this small valley is already a moat that they cannot overcome tonight.

"Well, as long as you stay here for the night, you can save a few arrows in the next place. ”

"Boy, don't you think that leaving us here, Situ Chao and the others will be safe and sound?" "Old Man Bai" said, "You also underestimate our strength and plan!"

"Old man Bai, don't you think that there is anyone else in front who can keep them? In the next sentence, you underestimate them too much, no one can keep them! You also underestimate our strength and plan, haha!"

The archers knew how many men and horses were still in front of them to encircle, after all, these people couldn't hide themselves from entering and leaving Taihang Mountain. Moreover, the terrain in front is more interesting than here, Situ Shenjian, your marksmanship should be all out this time! No, I have to deal with the matter here quickly, otherwise I won't be able to catch up with the show!

Thinking of this, the archer once again lifted the longbow that was pestled on the ground.

Finally broke through the encirclement, Situ Shen sword protected the injured Wei Bi and Chen Zhu behind him, raised his left hand and wiped the blood on his face.

Situ Chao stood on a boulder and looked around, in addition to his father and son, Situ Si General, and Mu Cheng, there were six people in gray on his side, counting the two gray-clothed people, basically all of them were injured, and just now they rushed through the encirclement of more than two hundred people, leaving the bodies of seven brothers.

"Shen Jian, my son, you break off!" After Situ Chao finished saying this, he personally grabbed the arm of the tall gray-clothed mysterious man next to him and walked towards the valley in front, another slightly rickety mysterious man followed closely, and the other six people in the rivers and lakes supported each other and walked forward, they couldn't help if they stayed here, so they could only try not to drag Situ Shaoxia back.

"Brother Situ?"

When Mu Cheng heard this, he was in a hurry and shouted at Situ Chao's back, he actually left his son behind him! Situ Shenjian will face the more than 100 people behind him alone! Although Mu Cheng is very optimistic about Situ Shenjian, this young man, his behavior is tantamount to using his mantis arm as a car.

"Senior, don't worry, I'm sure!" Situ Shenjian turned his head and said to Mu Cheng, then threw the long sword that was already full of gaps in his hand, and shouted, "The gun is coming!"

"Childe, take the gun!"

Mu Cheng turned his head violently, Yang Lian in the distance didn't know when he already had a spear in his hand, and when he heard Situ Shenjian's shouting, he took two steps and threw the spear towards Situ Shenjian with his right hand.

Situ Shenjian twisted slightly, let go of the spear, reached out with his right hand, grabbed the tail of the spear, the tip of the spear pointed to the ground, and the red tassels fluttered.

At this time, Chen Zhu and Wei Bi also followed the pace of the others and walked forward, but it was Mu Cheng who fell last, and he looked at the spear.

I saw that the body of the gun was about nine feet long, the whole body was jet black and the material could not be seen clearly, the tip of the gun touched the ground, slightly flattened, the blades were cut on both sides, about one foot and two inches long, the red tassels floated up, and the shape of the swallowing blade was not seen, and it didn't look like a divine weapon. On this narrow mountain road, this spear is the most suitable blade.

"With my Situ Shenjian here, this road is impassable!"

Situ Shenjian shouted at the enemy with a gun.