Guan Ren knows very well that the other party will never stop there, and he will inevitably have to make another move. While thinking about it, he suddenly remembered that when he was parting with the demon land, Zhang Huntri had given him something, threatening that everything in the sky would be shackled by it.

As soon as his mind moved, the Kungang purple jade ring embedded in the finger bones suddenly connected the inner and outer spaces, and presented a small seal full of cracks in the palm of his hand. This seal is green and white jade, quite old-fashioned, about half the size of the palm, seven points thick, the seal button carved three-legged black bird, the bottom of the seal is engraved with the word "Sikong", and there is a row of vertical small characters for the "hunting clan Zhang clan big game royal use".

Brother Zhao took a closer look, his expression became solemn, and he hurriedly said, "Take it and take a look." ”

Guan Ren was not stingy, and handed over the seal casually.

Brother Zhao took the jade seal and looked at it for a moment, and praised it: "It's not simple, it's not simple, it is really not simple to imitate the Sikong seal of the Zhang family into three or four rhymes." ”

"Imitation?"

Guan Ren probably didn't believe it, after all, this thing was given by Zhang Huntri himself, and the Zhang family imitated the Zhang family's things, which is somewhat unreasonable.

Brother Zhao said: "The Sikong seal is a divine gift, and all the engraved are divine inscriptions, and now this seal is engraved in gold script, which must not be genuine." However, although it is an imitation, there are also fine and coarse advantages and disadvantages, this seal has enough to prepare three points of rhyme, it is indeed a good thing of the highest class. ”

The crowd on the high platform was crowded, and after a while, it fell silent again, two hundred giant crossbows were lined up, and under the sun, the dense cold iron arrows glowed with a faint cold glow, not to mention the power, just this solemn momentum was enough to teach the vulgar to be afraid.

The gray-clothed man looked down at the two people at the bottom of the pit, and sneered: "The arena has the rules of the arena, if you fight now, one of you will still be able to live, if it is up to me to do it, neither of you will want to live." ”

Brother Zhao Guandi snorted, and scolded: "Old brute, have you barked enough?" Don't think that you can bluff your grandfather by bringing some strong crossbows, if you have the ability, let's change one punch for another, I'm afraid that you, an old brute, won't dare." ”

The gray-clothed confessor didn't want to do anything desperately. First, shooting the two of them to death with random arrows is far less beautiful than making the two of them fight to the death, and the spectators will definitely not buy it. Second, if he was shot to death under the crossbow along with the Guan people, it would be difficult for the lame old man to explain.

But at the moment, the reputation of the arena is at stake, and the Yulin family has been inherited for hundreds of years, so how can it be disgraced by the two boys. Even the lame old man's side had to let it go for the time being, after all, how could there be an immortal in the arena fighting? It's a big deal to be held accountable, and push a few scapegoats out to block it, and that's it.

The killing machine flashed in the eyes of the gray-clothed offerer, and then he raised his hand and shouted: "Release the arrow." The arm slammed down.

Two hundred crossbow arrows were fired in a volley, and with a 'woo' sound, the sky was like locusts crossing the border, and the black pressure of the four-sided arrow array rushed like a shower.

Brother Zhao held Sikong Yin with both hands and shouted in a low voice: "Pi." ”

As soon as the word fell, the dense rain of arrows suddenly split into two streams, opening up from the top of the two people's heads to both sides.

A rain of arrows struck, and the bluestone ground was full of random arrows, only Zhao Guandi and the two of them had no arrows, and a clean circle was vacant.

Brother Zhao Guandi laughed out loud and scolded: "Sun thief, are you dumbfounded?

On the high platform, the gray-clothed offering squinted at the small seal that Zhao Guandi held in his hand, although he exhausted his eyesight, he still didn't know it. He twisted his beard lightly with his fingers, and secretly wondered: "Could it be some kind of heavy treasure?" But after thinking about it, what good things could this slave have?

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted: "It's all aimed at me and then shot." ”

As he spoke, he himself picked up the carved bow and put on three feather arrows, in the end, he still had to personally check whether the seal held by the young man in his palm really had the miraculous effect of opening up the rain of arrows.

With a sharp sound of "chirping", Ming Offering took the lead in opening the bow, followed by a rain of two hundred arrows, instantly blocking the sun, and the bottom of the pit suddenly darkened a few points.

Another wave of arrow rain struck, and Brother Zhao Guandi held the seal in his hand and shouted, "Pi." ”

In the same way as the last time, the arrow curtain opened from the middle, avoiding the two of them, and they shot down on both sides.

The gray-clothed offering man was surprised when he saw this, and of course he didn't need to doubt his archery skills, so ...... , his eyes suddenly burned, and he secretly said in his heart: "It's really a heavy treasure." So I had the idea of taking it for myself.

Brother Zhao Guandi smiled even more proudly, and Yao scolded Gao Tai: "Don't bother with it, if you want to kill your grandfather, then get out of here first." ”

A sneer appeared on the corner of the gray-clothed offerer's mouth, and he said coldly: "This is what you said. ”

Brother Zhao was not afraid, "That's what grandpa said, good grandson thief, do you dare?"

The gray-clothed confessor shouted angrily: "Boy, you deceive people too much. ”

He already had the idea of snatching the seal from the end, and after being insulted by Brother Zhao Guandi, it seemed more logical.

He shouted angrily, 'Too much deception,' and jumped down from the platform, his grey robe blowing in the wind, resembling a falcon with wings outstretched and swooping.

The officials on the high platform were interested for a while, and they were able to see with their own eyes that the money was no longer worth it.

Brother Zhao Guan's eyes were murderous, and he sneered: "Old thing, are you not dead now?" ”

The gray-clothed body fell rapidly in mid-air, spitting out the word 'forbidden', and his body suddenly froze at a distance from the ground, no matter how he struggled, it was difficult to fall half a point.

The gray-clothed confessor was shocked in his heart, and his face showed surprise, "You made it...... What kind of demon weapon?"

Brother Zhao said with a smile: "Call grandpa, I'll tell you." ”

The gray-clothed confessor angrily reprimanded: "Huangkou Xiaoer, how are you doing?"

"How? haha......"

Brother Zhao Guandi laughed a few times, his expression suddenly turned cold, and he said with a smile: "I want to kill you." ”

With a hook of his feet, he picked up a crossbow arrow and held it in his hand. Then the feet suddenly exerted force, the figure soared out, ran more than ten steps, stepped on the right foot, the whole person jumped high, the body was still moving forward due to inertia, and after getting closer to the gray-clothed offering, the arrow suddenly stabbed out, and then released the arrow, and the body fell to the ground gently.

The arrow pierced into the heart of the gray-clothed servant, and the tip of the arrow came out through his back.