Chapter 53: Pull a cushion

Everyone looked at Dugu Qingfeng, and there was a look of jealousy in their eyes, Shaolin Temple is a first-class sect in Dali, and similarly, in Dachu, the status of Shaolin Temple is also comparable to a first-class sect. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

For the first-class sect, everyone present knows that there is absolutely no master who comes out of the first-class sect who is easy to mess with, and he is too anxious, but he will jump off the wall in a hurry and bite back when he is dying.

No one wants to bite into themselves.

"Whatever you say, you can't move me!" said Lelo arrogantly.

Anyway, Dugu Qingfeng is going to die, why should he send it up, let him bite back before he dies, and hurt himself?

Although Lero wanted to avenge his broken leg, he didn't want to be the one who was bitten back.

"A group of cowards, Lao Tzu has been seriously injured, and his skills have been exhausted, in this case, he doesn't dare to fight alone, it's really a coward, you can't wait. Dugu Qingfeng held the blood sword, straightened his waist, and looked at Leluo with a wide range of eyes.

Now, he is almost at the end of his crossbow, even if his physical strength is still there, but his strength is exhausted, in this case, he is not the opponent of this group of people at all.

He had to find a way to get a chance to survive with his seriously injured body, and that was to entrap Lero and hold him hostage.

Lero is the leader of this group, once Lero is captured by him, his life is in his hands, and in the current desperate situation, he has a glimmer of life.

"Hmph, I'm coming!" The archer, who had regained a trace of strength, was furious, Dugu Qingfeng was just a small person in his eyes, and now his fate was on the verge of death, and he dared to be so arrogant, he simply didn't know whether he was alive or dead: "I don't believe it, even if you are born in Shaolin Temple, with your seriously injured and dying body now, you can't win me." ”

Planted in the hands of Dugu Qingfeng several times in a row, he suffered a big loss in his hands, and unconsciously, he had long held a grudge against Dugu Qingfeng, and he couldn't wait to break his body into thousands of pieces to vent the hatred in his heart.

The archer held a curved bow in his hand, holding an arrow in his fingers, and walked out of the crowd on the side, staring coldly at Dugu Qingfeng.

This look, like a lone wolf, is crazy and bloodthirsty, which makes people feel creepy.

Dugu Qingfeng was full of fighting spirit, and he had a very strange feeling at this time, that is, even if he knew that he might die in the hands of this group of people when his strength was exhausted, he had no fear.

On the contrary, there is only one peculiar thought in my mind, and that is war!

War!

Battle!

Battle, Battle, Battle!

This peculiar fighting spirit makes him unscrupulous, and he has no timidity, no matter how desperate the situation is, he will not be cowardly before fighting, more of a fighting spirit, and would rather die than fight.

"It's a good time!" Dugu Qingfeng grinned, his smile was extremely weird: "It is rumored that the archers' archery skills are also divided into levels, a genius like you who opens a bow with a hundred zhang, if he dies here, I don't know how much loss will be for Da Chu." ”

As far as Dugu Qingfeng knows, the archers who wear Yang in a hundred steps are called geniuses and entry-level beginners.

Baizhang open the bow, that is, the bow can be opened to kill people outside the hundred, this kind of archer outside the city wizard, archery master.

Archers of this level are rare and very rare.

"Loss? Do you think you can still kill me now? It's ridiculous, although the ten arrows kill in a row has consumed my eight-layer skill, but the remaining two layers, it is still possible to shoot two arrows. The archer said contemptuously.

He pulled out his bow and arrow, and from a distance of a zhang, the arrow was aimed at Dugu Qingfeng, and his mouth showed a cold smile.

"Archer!" Dugu Qingfeng's heart sank, he was not timid, but felt that the archers were really a little difficult.

The other party is a master of long-range arrows to kill, and under normal circumstances, he will not fight people in close combat.

In other words, it is very difficult to kidnap him. Before he got close to him, he probably would have an arrow.

"Die!" the archer sneered, his fingers loosened, and the feathers of the arrows flew out of the bow with a whoosh, and disappeared in an instant.

But at this time, Dugu Qingfeng was like a great enemy, his hair stood on end, he was seriously injured, and his strength was about to be exhausted, that is, because his physical strength was still sufficient, otherwise he would have been unable to stand steadily.

"Fight, even if it is death, I will pull you on your back. Dugu Qingfeng's eyes burst out with a fierce light, although he can dodge, but if it is seen that he still has extra physical strength, then, if he wants to hijack them, there are not so many opportunities, he will definitely be seen flawed, and then there will be no chance at all.

He had to pretend, pretend that he was seriously injured, and he didn't even have the ability to dodge the bow and arrows, and he was already a waste, and there was no threat, so they would come close to him, otherwise the archers would shoot him from a distance.

"Whew!"

The arrow came and was directly inserted into Dugu Qingfen's shoulder, if it was offset a little, it would be shot at his neck, killing him with one arrow.

Dugu Qingfeng didn't even frown, just watched the arrow feather shoot at him, and then he walked forward, with a very difficult look.

It looks like an unwilling struggle before death.

"Sure enough, the end of the crossbow. This scene fell in the eyes of everyone, and they all felt relieved, feeling that Dugu Qingfeng couldn't jump up anymore, and it was impossible to turn over again.

Under the siege of more than 20 of their masters, he ran out of strength, was seriously injured, and was killed by the archer's ten arrows, so it is absolutely a miracle that he is still alive.

"The martial arts of Shaolin Temple is really not simple, just this hand of body protection exercises, has already shocked me, it seems that there are still masters in the rivers and lakes of Dali. ”

Lieluo sighed that although he had a different position from Dugu Qingfeng, he was a little curious about the body protection exercises that Dugu Qingfeng had performed before.

After all, even he didn't dare to regret the archer's ten-arrow killing, but Dugu Qingfeng dared, and he didn't die after regretting it.

Moreover, the arrows are so poisonous! It's so strong that it doesn't fall immediately!

All this is because he practiced the martial arts of Shaolin Temple.

"As I said, I'm not a disciple of Shaolin Temple. Dugu Qingfeng whispered, and he still walked towards the archer, but his steps looked extremely difficult, as if he had exhausted all his strength with each step.

Three steps!

Ten steps!

Gradually, the distance of one zhang was reached in a blink of an eye.

At this moment, Dugu Qingfeng stood in front of the archer, and the two were only two steps apart.

Seeing Dugu Qingfeng so unbearable and weak, the archer had no intention of retreating and distancing, in his eyes, Dugu Qingfeng was already a waste without the power to resist.

"Who cares if you are a disciple of Shaolin Temple or not, I only care about you, and now you are going to die under my arrow!"

The archer snapped, and he raised his bow and drew the last arrow.

This arrow will exhaust all his strength, and once he shoots this arrow, he will have no power to fight back.

But he didn't care anymore, because this arrow would definitely kill Dugu Qingfeng.

"If you want to kill me, do you think it's enough to get close to an arrow?" At this moment, Dugu Qingfeng's eyes suddenly brightened, and a fierce aura erupted from his body, and he rushed towards the archer without dodging.

The archer's pupils shrank, he was frightened, and subconsciously wanted to shoot this arrow, directly shooting Dugu Qingfeng's head.

And at this moment, everyone also glared angrily, staring at Dugu Qingfeng with wide eyes.

How could he still have the strength to rush at the archers.

"Be careful, he's going to kill you!" Liero shouted violently, and his heart was ominous, Dugu Qingfeng must have fought back before he died, and he wanted to pull a cushion.