"Who are you?"

"You're blind, door god!"

"That ...... just now"

"Are you stupid? There is only one door to your house? Which door god is not in pairs? You're not a fool, are you?"

"You ......"

"Shut up, look at the move!"

The Qingjia Gate God opened his bow with an arrow, and the cyan light arrow emitted powerful vitality fluctuations, which was daunting. An arrow shot out, emitting a terrifying scream, like lightning in an instant, in front of He Sheng's eyes.

He Sheng was shocked and angry, his whole body was full of black light, gathered on his fist, and suddenly punched out, the surrounding air violently vibrated and let out a dull explosion.

Boom –

He Sheng slid backwards, plowing two deep ravines in the ground.

It is said that the gun is the king of a hundred soldiers, but in fact, it should be the king of melee soldiers (the king of a hundred soldiers in close combat).

And the bow is a veritable king of distant soldiers! When fighting from a distance, the bow and arrow are the absolute king, and there is no doubt about it.

Looking at the results he had caused, the Qingjia Sect God nodded with satisfaction. It is long overdue to choose a weapon that suits you and give full play to your strengths, rather than just trying to be powerful.

Thinking about this, the Qingjia Gate God drew his bow again, and the three cyan light arrows flew towards He Sheng in the shape of a zigzag.

He Sheng's pupils shrank, and he let out a low roar, and his hands arced at the same time, and the black light rolled out, turning into a viscous shape, covering the three feet in front of him.

Puff puff –

The three green arrows came in an instant, shooting into the billowing black light. Aoya was visibly hindered by the black light, and when he penetrated deep into the ground, his speed slowed down considerably, as if he had fallen into a muddy swamp.

Aoya didn't seem to be willing to give up, still spinning rapidly, slowly pushing inward.

He Sheng's green muscles burst out, sweat seeped from the corners of his forehead, and he desperately poured Yuan Force to maintain this black swamp.

Maybe it was the weakness of Qing Ya's succession, or maybe it was the Yuan Force instilled by He Sheng that played a role, and Qing Ya finally stopped when he was less than a foot away from He Sheng.

The Qingjia Sect God sneered and snorted lightly: "Burst!"

Boom Boom Boom –

The black light swamp was shattered in an instant, and He Sheng snorted and was forced to take a few steps back. With each step back, his feet sink under the ground, leaving a trail of deep footprints.

The god of Qingjia Gate not only has to be unforgiving, but also forgiving people, taking advantage of the upper hand, taking advantage of the victory, chasing and beating the water dogs.

Shoot with the bow, one, two, three, four...... Nine Arrows in a Row!

Nine arrows of light came out one after another, connecting into a ray of light, shooting at the same position of He Sheng.

He Sheng's eyelids jumped, and the black light surging all over his body, suddenly shot out in all directions, turning into a hundred and ten black blades. Pointing forward, the hundred and ten sharp blades headed towards the nine arrows of light.

For a while, the roar continued, as if Lei Gong was angry, and let out a deafening roar, shocking people's hearts.

However, what made it difficult for He Sheng to accept was that when his hundred and ten blades were exhausted, there were still three cyan light arrows left intact.

He Sheng's eyes were sharp, the black light in his hand shone, and he slashed away with one claw, shattering a light arrow, but it was too late to deal with the remaining light arrows.

In desperation, he crossed his arms as a shield and protected his body with black light, shaking the last two arrows of light.

Boom –

The black light around He Sheng's body was shattered by a blow, and his body was driven by the huge impact force and staggered back.

Boom –

The last arrow, He Sheng was unstoppable, narrowly avoided the vital point on his body, and an arrow pierced his shoulder blade. He Sheng was dragged by the arrow for a distance of three feet, knocked over two walls, and climbed up from the ruins in great embarrassment.

He Sheng was already furious, and his eyes seemed to be bursting with fire.

"You, really me, can't I kill you?"

"You can't kill me. The Qingjia Sect God chuckled.

"Do you really think that's all I have......?

"But do you dare?" interrupted the Qingjia Sect God unceremoniously.

"Why don't you dare?"

"Then come on, why bother so much nonsense, hit me!"

“......”

He Sheng was silent, he really didn't dare, or rather, he couldn't.

He is a demon clan, and he is the strongest when he is in his true state. But for the sake of the big plan, he needs the human identity of "He Sheng".

If he openly reveals his true identity as a demon clan in Yueyang County, then he will not only lose his identity as the lieutenant of Yueyang County, but also cause the people in the city to panic and flee in a big way.

This will inevitably destroy the big things they are planning, so he really doesn't dare.

Seeing that He Sheng was silent, Qingjiamen was very happy and laughed loudly. fired the bow again, and another round of shooting at He Sheng's head and face.

He Sheng was furious, but helpless.

In terms of cultivation and combat power, he can completely defeat the door god, but he can only be restrained and unable to give full play to his strength.

He Sheng let out an unwilling roar, and then retreated and fled. If you don't run away, you'll be ejaculated into a sieve in aggrieved terms.

The Qingjia Gate God looked at the direction of He Sheng's escape, his eyes flickered, and finally gave up chasing and killing.

After all, he also knew that his combat power still had a certain gap with He Sheng. Even with the help of weapons, there are still He Sheng's own scruples, he can only suppress He Sheng, but he can't kill He Sheng.

Besides, he is in a special situation and cannot maintain this state for long. In this way, there is no need to waste energy chasing him and doing useless work.

"Huh?"

Qingjiamen seemed to feel something, turned his head to look at the direction of Xu Qingsheng and their withdrawal, and couldn't help frowning. Turning and leaping into the door god statue on a portal beside him.

Xu Qingsheng and the thief may have been a little unlucky lately. When the two came to the fork in the road, there were two roads in front of them, but both roads could return to the Taoist temple, so the thief asked which one to take?

Xu Qingsheng said: "It's all the same, just on the right, it feels good here." ”

The thief nodded, "I also like the right side, and I feel very secure when I look at it." ”

Then they collided with a group of vanguards who had come to chase them. Then they were surrounded.

The catchers looked at them with vigilance and caution, these thieves were terrible, even their county lieutenants dared to fight, it can be seen that they are all powerful and vicious.

The two of them smiled bitterly in their hearts, they were now so injured that they couldn't even walk, where did they still have the power to resist, they were afraid that just one person would be able to put them down.

At this time, four people led by the fast came out of the catch.

"Iron Palm Sun Jian. ”

"King Kong Pang Hai. ”

"Chase Su Yimei. ”

"Gale Wang Yang. ”

"We, the four great gods of Yueyang, are here. Bold thief, don't kneel down quickly, and be caught!"

Xu Qingsheng and the thief looked at each other, their brows twitched, and they made eye contact.

Xu Qingsheng: "Are these people amazing?"

Thief of the Book of Virtue: ", these people are very powerful, they are well-known and famous in Yueyang County." ”

Xu Qingsheng: "Be specific. ”

Thief of the Book of Virtues: "Each of them has the combat power of my peak." The most terrifying thing is that these four people have the skill of joint battle, once the four of them join forces, I am afraid that when you are at the peak, you will have to avoid its edge. ”

Xu Qingsheng: "How do you compare to you?"

Thief of the Book of Virtues: "How to say, in a one-on-one situation, if it is a competition, the victory or defeat is fifty-five, but if it is a fight, I will hurt him to death." ”

"Bold thief, you didn't hear what the head catcher said! What are you doing there squeezing your eyebrows?" Wang Yang shouted: "Don't move, throw your weapon on the ground, and lie on the ground." ”

The thief said with a strange face: "Aren't you embarrassed? If you don't let us move, how can we throw our weapons? How can we lie on the ground?"

...... Embarrassed and cold, the catchers all looked at Wang Yang. yes, is it moving? or is it not moving?

"Shut up for me!" Wang Yang said angrily: "I've given you a chance, since you don't want to be arrested, then don't blame me for being polite." ”

Wang Yang's body moved, took off his cloak, and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Su Yimei, who was chasing his life.

"Fourth, the two of them will be handed over to the third sister, and see how the third sister cleans them up. ”

Wang Yang was dissatisfied: "Third sister, what do you mean by this? Are you afraid that I won't be able to deal with these two miscellaneous pieces?"

"Fourth, how can you talk to your third sister! Doesn't the third sister still care about you?" Sun Jian frowned.

Su Yimei hurriedly stood up and said, "Okay, boss, don't talk about it, I just haven't done it for a long time, and my hands are a little itchy." Let me come this time, and let you go up next time, that's it. ”

Since this is the case, Wang Yang shrugged his shoulders, and it doesn't matter.

Su Yimei untied her black cloak, revealing the crimson tight-fitting military robe inside, outlining her perfect figure with a convex forward and backward curve.

Pulling out the hairpin on her head, she shook her head slightly, and the long braid that was coiled up was around her waist and fell on her hand.

The corners of Su Yimei's mouth were slightly upturned, and a pair of charming eyes revealed a playful look.

The thief was fascinated by her heroic and heroic demeanor, and her saliva flowed out unconsciously, and her eyes were squinting and patronizing.

Xu Qingsheng was not so piggy, but stared at Su Yimei with a solemn face, no matter how Su Yimei flattered him, he was indifferent and indifferent.

He slowed down for a moment, and was able to pick up his sword. Taking a deep breath, he gripped the hilt of the Blowing Snow Sword tightly, he knew that he would not be able to escape from the encirclement, but he would rather be knocked down than captured.

"Hey......" Su Yimei scratched her head and looked up at the sky. "If there is love in the sky, the sky is also old......"

Xu Qingsheng still looked solemn, and the thief of virtue was still the same, which made her a little disappointed.

At this time, Xu Qingsheng took the lead. The scabbard moved abruptly and pointed at Su Yimei's acupoint. Although the action is sharp, it is not fast, but it gives people the illusion that there are thousands of changes and cannot be avoided.

Su Yimei smiled slightly, her wrist moved, and her long black braid was wrapped around the scabbard like a dexterous little snake. As soon as he pulled it, he deviated from his original position.

Xu Qingsheng turned in the direction of the long braids, got rid of the entanglement, and immediately shot again, still pointing at the previous pockmarked hole.