Chapter Seventeen: Mao Eighteen, Divine Arrow,... Murder in anger!

(The new book is pink, the first update, ask for collection, ask for rewards, ask for flowers, ask for support~~~~, thank you for the avenue!) all the way to the direction of Liuzhou Ferry, at this moment Wei Xiaobao is surprisingly calm in his heart, although there is a strong heart of revenge, but he has not lost the ability to think, on the contrary, his eyes are more awe-inspiring during the speed, as if a vigorous killing intent is brewing in the chest, this killing intent is condensed to the extreme, while going straight to the Liuzhou ferry, Wei Xiaobao sneered in his heart, and said secretly: " The strength of my body at the moment has reached a certain extreme, although it is not weak, but there is no clear contrast, the concept of strength, even if my strength, as I guessed, can be comparable to the rivers and lakes, the general cultivation of internal strength, ordinary third-rate masters, and the other party is just an ordinary big man, but they are all outlaws who sell illicit salt, and. =Fun=Text=Novel w.lxs520.com There are so many people! Once I jump out and fight to the death, I really can't stand up to the cruelty of the enemy, but do you think I can't deal with you in this way?

Mother, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you~~. "In the midst of the inner roar!

After urging the horse to gallop for more than half an hour, seeing that the Liuzhou ferry was in sight, Wei Xiaobao's eyes were solemn, revealing a cold glow, and he tightened the bow and arrow in his hand. This is what he prepared for his enemies, and since there is no absolute certainty in force, he must rely on others.

Wei Xiaobao is strong and strong, his arm strength is terrifying, and he has been cultivating the method of spiritual refining for several years, which has greatly enhanced his ear power and eyesight, and he can even use spiritual power to condense on the bow and arrow, so as to aim, I dare not say that he can hit every shot, but he still has a certain degree of accuracy. Another point is that we must affirm that the power of the bow and arrow is indeed far greater than that of hidden weapons!

"Salt owl, no matter how ferocious you are, you can't compare to the top martial arts masters, I don't believe it, can you dodge my bow and arrow?" Gritting his teeth, Wei Xiaobao flicked his whip again, this place is extremely close to the Liuzhou ferry, and the horses are galloping, Wei Xiaobao was suddenly stunned, the night was hazy, and he couldn't see the details when he was far away, but there was a faint sound of fighting in front of him, and there was a roar of anger, Wei Xiaobao said secretly: "Could it be that the salt owl and people are fighting? If so, wouldn't it be even more God to help me? I want you to pay for your blood debts, ~~." Ha ha. Ha ha. ”

Thinking of this, Wei Xiaobao suddenly dismounted, held the bow and arrow and a scimitar he carried with him in both hands, bathed in the night, and approached the Liuzhou Ferry.

"Well, the private salt they escorted is still here, but they can't be wrong!" Wei Xiaobao was hidden in the dark, about a hundred and ten meters away from the place where everyone was fighting, because he was careful enough, he didn't attract the attention of the other party for the time being, looking at this group of salt lords, his eyes showed a cold glow, and he immediately opened his bow and pulled the arrows, concentrating all his attention on the bow and arrows, and the first to aim at the two salt lords who stayed behind and were vigilant at the private salt truck.

Wei Xiaobao didn't shoot immediately, he was still slowly approaching, a distance of more than 100 meters, which was not his best range, and after getting closer, he was more sure of success.

When approaching the distance of fifty or sixty meters, Wei Xiaobao saw clearly that a group of salt lords at Liuzhou Ferry were besieging a man who was about thirty or forty years old, this person had a scruffy beard, his head was wrapped in white cloth bandages, and the shape was terrifying, although it looked like he was not lightly injured, but it was extremely fierce, his face was rough, his eyes were shining with fierce light, he was holding a single knife, wielding a fight, and dozens of salt lords were fighting and fighting. Mao Eighteen, Yangzhou Mansion posted notices everywhere that wanted him, but he appeared at the Liuzhou Ferry, and fought with this gang of salt lords, remembering his martial arts, in the Lu Ding Ji, at most, it is three degrees, and there are injuries, I am afraid that he will not be able to withstand it for too long. But Mao Eighteen, you are lucky today, the salt lord you met happens to have an enmity with me, and it is just ~~~~~~~ time to save you!" When thinking like this, Wei Xiaobao could already see that Mao Eighteen was gradually becoming difficult to support.

At this moment, Wei Xiaobao pulled his bow and arrows, and condensed his little spiritual power on the arrows, and the first thing he aimed at was the two salt lords who were guarding the goods, he was engrossed, and the killing intent in his eyes was condensed to the extreme, and he let go suddenly. Suddenly, with a 'boom', the first arrow shattered the tranquility of heaven and earth, carrying a terrifying wind and evil aura, and instantly shot into the throat of a salt lord next to the truck!

"Poof!" The salt owl's throat was shot through, and his body, by the force of this arrow, was pushed back a few meters, and a pair of eyes stared at the boss, as if he was not blind to death!

"Ahh

"Huh!" But before his voice could be heard, an arrow pierced through the air, and he was pierced in the throat and fell to the ground with a bang.

On the other side, the salt owls besieged Mao Eighteen, although the losses were not light, but under the concerted efforts, several knives slashed Mao Eighteen, and the blood flowed all over the ground, and he was gradually exhausted.

Suddenly, a salt owl who was about to attack Mao Eighteen on the side was shot through the head, and the force of the arrow dragged him back several meters to the ground.

"Ah, Liu Lao Er, who are you?" the salt owls woke up in shock. Gu was horrified, and they all showed a look of anger.

Just when the eighteenth was stunned and the salt lords were taken aback, the sound of arrows breaking through the air sounded, like the summoning of death. At this time, Wei Xiaobao suppressed his hatred in his chest, his mind was absolutely calm, and he had no distractions when archery, he was like a calm and dangerous sniper, harvesting life became his only job at this time.

"Poof! not good, there are enemies, ah~~" A salt owl with a murderous face and a scar on his face was shot through the throat, and the whole person flew out a few meters behind him and hit the ground.

In just an instant, seven or eight salt lords died under Wei Xiaobao's arrows, counting the previous two people who guarded the truck, there were no less than ten lives, which were ruthlessly taken away by Wei Xiaobao. But he didn't have the slightest mercy, in his opinion, the salt lord in front of him was his own life and death enemy, the murderer who killed his mother, he must all die, the change in an instant, more than a dozen enemies were killed by arrows, although Mao 18 didn't know what was going on, but he was also overjoyed in his heart, and immediately cheered up, waved a single knife in his hand, and killed several salt lords in the heavy drink

And at this moment, all the salt lords also reacted.

"Mao Eighteen, I didn't expect you to make an appointment with a helper, is this what you heroes do?" That kid hid in the truck, went to a few people, and dealt with him!" an old man yelled. This old man holds a mixed iron rod in his hand, and is the main force in the salt owls, although his kung fu is not as good as Mao Eighteen, it is not in the stream, but he is the leader of the people, and he faces Mao Eighteen head-on.

Hearing his roar, there were immediately seven big men, lifting their swords and rushing towards Wei Xiaobao with hideous faces, it turned out that after shooting the two people guarding the truck, Wei Xiaobao had already come to the truck, so that not only was it closer to the battlefield where everyone was fighting, but it could also be closer, and the accuracy of the arrows naturally increased greatly......

"Hmph, you all have to die, blood debts and blood debts!" Seeing the seven salt lords, their faces were ferocious, he bent his bow and arrows, and shot three arrows in a row, and the three of them died in an instant.

The other four people saw that their companions were shot down, most of them lost their lives? There was also a moment of panic, and then they rushed madly, one by one with hideous eyes, in their opinion, the reason why Wei Xiaobao caused damage to his own side here was entirely because of the bow and arrow, no matter what, they had to get close and kill him, otherwise, if they shot again and again, the threat to their own group would be too great!

Less than sixty meters away, at the speed of the salt owls, rushed forward, in the middle of the time, only enough for Wei Xiaobao to shoot three arrows, to draw the bow again, the four of them have come to the front, at a glance saw Wei Xiaobao hidden behind the truck, immediately a big man showed a fierce smile, full of cruel eyes roared: "Boy, live impatiently, cause us to lose more than a dozen brothers, Lao Tzu is going to chop you to pieces." ”

The four of them looked at Wei Xiaobao's delicate appearance, and even if they thought that he was a good bully, they raised their swords one after another and slashed down fiercely, as if they were going to chop Wei Xiaobao to pieces!

At this moment, he saw Wei Xiaobao put down the bow and arrow in his hand, raised his scimitar and parried, his eyes showed a monstrous fierce light, with hatred Wei Xiaobao's heart was cold at this time, and his body was extremely flexible, at the moment when the four people attacked, his body took a few steps back, and one sideways dodged the killing moves of the other three, and then he slashed down with his scimitar, condensed all the strength of his body, and slashed towards the first big man.

After a loud bang, the salt lord spurted blood, his eyes showed incredible, and when he flew back, he smashed on the truck, and when he landed, he was already dying, and he was even crushed by the falling salt bag.

"Drink, you guys give me my life!" Wei Xiaobao seized the opportunity, and when he got closer, he stabbed backhand, and solved another enemy, and the remaining two people reacted and attacked in unison.

But Wei Xiaobao's strength is so strong? Although his body has reached a limit these days and is no longer growing rapidly, he has tried, it is easy to lift a boulder of two hundred catties, and if he does it with all his strength, he can barely lift it with a weight of three or four hundred catties, and this kind of strength is beyond the scope of ordinary people, unless those martial arts masters who cultivate internal strength, ordinary men, even if they are ferocious, are not opponents.

Not long after, during the fight, the two salt lords drank hatred under the knife, and the blood sprayed Wei Xiaobao's face, making him look hideous and terrifying!

"Which good man helped, I Mao Eighteen are grateful, brother, how are you there?" At this time, Mao Eighteen's angry roar came.

Wei Xiaobao looked at it immediately, but saw that under the life-and-death struggle, Mao Shiba's physical strength was huge, and he was almost unable to hold on, but that group of salt lords, there were only a dozen people left, including the leading old man, who had just really seen the blood and killed the enemy, Wei Xiaobao was also aroused at this moment, and with a roar, he gave up the advantage of the bow and arrow, quickly rushed into the battle circle, and cut down the scimitar again and again.

"Ahh

At this moment, Wei Xiaobao was not afraid at all, he was full of great strength, completely broke out, and rushed into the battle circle, it was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, no enemy could stop him for a moment!

"Ah, this kid is so powerful!" someone exclaimed in fear that the leading old man was also extremely ugly, and wanted to kill Wei Xiaobao, but at this time, Mao Shibai didn't know where the strength came from, so he actually went all out, roared and attacked, so that the old man blocked left and right, some of them couldn't stand the general, Wei Xiaobao was killing the enemy happily, and suddenly heard Mao Shiba's laughter: "Little brother, this old guy is amazing, I'll block it for you, and the others are not at your disposal, this group of salt lords do a lot of evil on weekdays, oppress the people, and today you and I work together to end them." Mao Eighteen's voice was loud, shaking through the sky, quite imposing! Wei Xiaobao ignored it, he was condensed at the moment, concentrating on killing the enemy, in the consciousness space, the spiritual power was radiated, monitoring all the enemies around him, for a while, all the salt lords only felt that Wei Xiaobao's whole body, front and back, left and right, seemed to have eyes, and every time he used flexible movements, he dodged their fierce attacks, and found out his flaws here, and couldn't help but be afraid.

"Ahh、、、、h

In this world, there are people who can really see through life and death, and it can't be said that there are none, but there are very few!

Wei Xiaobao solved everyone, his feet did not stop, and immediately rushed towards the old man who was fighting with Mao Eighteen, the killing light gathered in his eyes seemed to be monstrous in an instant, and the old man's face changed greatly when he saw this, and exclaimed: "Boy, the old man doesn't recognize you, what grudge do you have with you?" After the previous conversation, he had already heard that Wei Xiaobao was not the rescuer invited by Mao Shibai, but it just happened that the two met here.

"If you want to blame you, you killed my mother in Lichun Courtyard! Go to hell for me and confess to Lord Yama!" Wei Xiaobao roared fiercely, and directly pushed away Mao Eighteen, who was bleeding too much and could hardly hold on. Carrying a scimitar and slashing, he launched his own strength, and his moves were extremely fierce, in the fight of life and death, but it seems that he does not know any subtle martial arts moves, he is completely fighting with his life, but he can always use ingenious movements to avoid the attack of the old man, which in addition to the inspiration given to him by taekwondo, Jeet Kune Do, and other Chinese martial arts in some film and television dramas in his previous life, another reason is that he can anticipate the enemy's opportunities by relying on that spiritual power.

In fact, the strength of Wei Xiaobao's body, the huge strength of three or four hundred catties, completely burst out, and it is already comparable to the master of the third-rate martial arts in the martial arts, and it is not worse than Mao Eighteen, and this old man's martial arts are only the last stream, and when he relied on the strength of the crowd to fight with Mao Eighteen before, he also suffered a lot of injuries, in the face of Wei Xiaobao's cruelty, he was naturally not an opponent, and he screamed in horror.

"Ahh Little brother, we don't know that she is your mother, I really don't know wow, if you know, how dare you go against you?

I know it's wrong, I know it's wrong, you let me go!!Please, let me go. The old man pleaded bitterly, trembling all over, as if he was greedy for life and afraid of death.

Wei Xiaobao sneered and had a monstrous murder in his eyes, how could he let this person go? He slashed it with a knife, and in an instant, he cut this old man from his waist into two pieces, and his internal organs were mixed with blood and water, and they flowed all over the ground.

"Ahhhh

This night, in his previous life and this life, he killed someone for the first time, and he killed so much, but he did not have the slightest fear, under the cover of hatred, there seemed to be a trace of excitement in his heart, and with the venting of hysteria, he was quietly released. On this night, he experienced the great sorrow of life, experienced the pain of losing his mother, and he even killed the enemy, and understood the happiness and revenge in the rivers and lakes.

The bitterness and tears in life made him grow, and in his character, it was like a touch of decisiveness...... But if there was a choice, this kind of growth, he would rather not? He wanted a mother!

If there is a chance to come back, he will not even hesitate to give up what rivers and lakes and martial arts dreams, and choose to take his mother to live in seclusion in Yangzhou City, and the mother and son will open a restaurant, and live a comfortable life.

Unfortunately, sometimes, life is so helpless? Without many ifs, what happens becomes an established fact. Even if you don't want to accept it, you must be strong!

"Mother, I avenged you, ah! Kill, the child killed them all, revenge, did you see" Wei Xiaobao was in a state of madness, looking up to the sky and roaring sadly.

As for Mao Eighteen, as early as the moment Wei Xiaobao pushed him away, he couldn't hold on anymore and fainted completely.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and in the most suitable night for killing, at the Liuzhou ferry, there are corpses and broken arms all over the ground, and a young man is constantly screaming and venting