There are more than a dozen figures in the sky at a height of hundreds of feet, only the size of a thumb on the ground, and the light of the whole body is circulating, and it is impossible to distinguish whether it is a man or a woman, old or young, and the only thing that can be confirmed is that the leader is a water attribute spirit root.

The speed of the imperial weapon was very fast, and Yang Qing only felt that the light flashed between the gaps in the lush branches and leaves, and he saw the figure obscured by the canopy, and did not use his divine sense to sweep away unnecessary misunderstandings and disputes.

"It should be a monk who came to the Zhenlong Mountain Range to look for treasures or hunt demon beasts" Yang Qing thought a little tightly in his heart, if he found the silver scale fruit, he might have a conflict with these monks, and the treasures were ownerless before they entered the Sumeru gourd.

Immediately, I felt that I was suspicious and worried, the Zhenlong Mountain Range occupies a place for thousands of miles, how could it be so easy to touch one place, and find the same treasure.

Shaking his head, his mind calmed down, and he practiced archery as he watched his surroundings.

In the past, when using the pale red longbow, he used two fingers to pinch the arrow feathers to open the bow, just because the bowstring was a little thinner, and he did not have a wrench buckle on his two fingers, so in order to avoid cutting his fingers, he had to use a pinching posture.

The bowstring of the Inviting Moon Bow is condensed with three wolf tendons, and the thickness of chopsticks will not cut the fingers, so it is changed to buckle the bowstring, which is to develop a lot of habits and prepare for one string and three arrows.

This posture starts with a pinch, because there is not much power on the arrow when the arrow is not released, and it feels light, and when the fingers are released, the force of the bowstring will act on the arrow in an instant.

In this way, it can prevent accidental injuries when the fingers are sore.

However, once you get used to it, the speed of the arrow will increase rapidly.

"Whew!"

The arrow was horizontally off the string, and the trajectory within a hundred zhang did not change much.

"Poof!"

The arrows and arrow feathers are as sharp as swords, with extremely strong penetrating power, and the pine trees with thick waists pass through.

The entire arrow is made of stainless steel, and weighs about ten times as much as a wooden shaft arrow, and after a hundred strokes, the speed slows down and the trajectory of the arrow changes.

The heaviest arrows are lowered and their feathers are higher than those of the arrows.

"Poof!"

The trajectory changed, the penetration decreased, and the arrow slanted through the second pine tree, slowing down and piercing into the ground.

The power of this arrow is not as good as the imperial weapon attack in the early stage of the Spirit, but the attack speed is still excessive, whether it is in the mortal army or in the cultivation realm, the bow and arrow are known for their speed.

With Yang Qing's strength, within a hundred zhang, the arrows shot by the Yueyue bow still have a quasi-head, and the penetrating power is full, and the body cannot resist it.

Archery is a water mill, and it may not be possible to make progress in the future.

I can't get the hang of it, I can't feel the progress, and I even have a little doubt about what "Three Rings of Arrows" says.

Thinking wildly in his heart, he didn't stop in his hands, practice makes perfect, and he still understood the truth of natural promotion.

Yang Qing planned to go straight to the Zhenlong Mountain Range, bypass the imperial capital, and go straight to Zhenjiang City, so he went all the way along the mountain col and did not deliberately identify the direction.

This walk is nearly 20 miles deeper, the sun is high, the mountains are high, and the sun is full of sunshine.

And at this time, from the depths of the mountain range to the edge, two rays of light flashed from the depths of the mountain range, one was fiery red, the other was pale cyan, judging by its speed, one was a fire attribute purple mansion realm monk, and the other was a wood attribute sea realm monk.

After the two figures crossed the top of Yang Qing's head, they stopped abruptly, slowly retreated and descended.

These two are both men, the monk of the Purple Mansion Realm is about thirty-seven or eighteen years old, but there is arrogance hidden between his ordinary eyebrows and eyes, and the monk of the Sea Realm is twenty-two or three years old, and he has a three-point resemblance to the man, and his arrogance is not hidden, and the two of them are gorgeously dressed and luxurious.

The elder man's divine sense swept and found that the arrows shot out of the bow of the moon pulled the young man on the side to rise rapidly, and only stopped when he reached two hundred zhang.

At this moment, the older man casually patted the shoulder of the young man beside him, and then glanced down with a defiant look on his shoulder.

Just by patting his shoulder, the young man understood what he meant, cleared his throat, puffed up Zhenyuan, and shouted, "Bah!"

This shout was issued in true yuan, and the sound was like a bell.

The older man was looking down, but he didn't expect this voice to be so loud that his ears were buzzing, and he hurriedly rubbed the roots of his ears with his hands to relieve them with true yuan.

Yang Qing was a mile away from the two of them, and a 'hmm' came, still loud, and his divine sense couldn't reach the two of them, so he raised his head and looked up suspiciously and vigilantly.

The young man who flew with the imperial weapon felt that his voice was full of shock, and shouted skillfully and arrogantly, "I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, if you want to cross this road, leave the road money"

The older man was very satisfied with the young man's performance, nodded, and praised "Nephew, you already have the spirit of the second uncle's youth!"

Yang Qing's face sank, and the two monks on the other side obviously did the work of the green forest, occupying the mountain as bandits, blocking the road and robbing.

The young man who was floating in the air, the person who couldn't see the ground clearly, after getting the look from the older man beside him, shouted impatiently, "Ma slippery, leave all the magic weapons and pills, and you will be allowed to hunt for treasures in the territory of Shuangxiong Village."

Yang Qing's calm face moved slightly, and his heart was slightly tightened, "It seems that there is a force gathered by monks in this Zhenlong Mountain Range, and this two male villages should be one of them."

Immediately, Yang Qing let go of his throat and said with a compromise in his tone, "Two Taoist friends, please come down and talk about it."

The Purple Mansion Realm Cultivator's Divine Sense is larger than the Consciousness Sea Realm, and the arrows shot by the Moon Bow before should have been captured by the Elder Monk's Divine Sense, so that Yang Qing could be concluded that Yang Qing was not an ordinary hunter, and at this moment, if he pretended to be a nearby hunter, the other party would not believe it.

"I'm stupid when you are a young master, don't have the luxury of sneak attack, you are tired of playing crookedly" The young man who flew the imperial weapon sneered and puffed up Zhenyuan and shouted. "Get acquainted, don't force me to be rude!"

The older man on the side said viciously, "As soon as I stomp my feet, the entire Zhenlong Mountain Range will tremble and tremble, you kid, you don't know how to lift, my grandfather will take your life today!"

He said fiercely, but his hands were motionless.

Yang Qing's face tightened, put away the Inviting Moon Bow, turned over and took out the long stick, and waited for the battle.

The other party intends to rob, if Yang Qing catches the opportunity, he will not be soft.

The distance of two hundred zhang, and the opponent is still in the air, with his archery skills, the opponent stands still and does not resist waiting for him to shoot, three attempts may be able to shoot, but if the opponent moves, or rises, he has to re-experience the trajectory of the arrow.

And that monk of the Purple Mansion Realm flexibly manipulated the magic weapon to attack, and it was difficult for him to be distracted by opening his bow and firing arrows to hit the other party when he was dodging.

Only by using the long stick without a lie, at a distance of two hundred zhang, the power of the imperial weapon of the Purple Mansion Realm monk will decrease, and he can deal with it, and even snatch it away.

The older man obviously guessed what Yang Qing was thinking, and after seeing the power of the arrow, he knew that the imperial weapon attack would not take advantage, so he didn't make a move, the corners of his mouth curled, he sneered, and said to the young man on the side, "Nephew, go! Go back to the village and call people, and call all the panting." ”

"Okay" The young man on the side responded excitedly, and Zhenyuan agitated and walked towards the imperial weapon in the direction of coming.

The older man stood still, holding his arms and looking down with a look of arrogance.

Yang Qing secretly said in his heart that it was not good, this only entered the Zhenlong Mountain Range for more than forty miles, and he encountered trouble, the two people who robbed in the air should be the spies of the Shuangxiong Village patrol, once they found a single monk, they would rob them, if it was tricky, they would return to the village to gather people and horses, kill people and goods.

Can't fly with a weapon.,At this time, it shows a drawback.,Being perceived as powerful.,How can the other party fight him in close quarters.,Although the volley weapon attack will make the attack power drop.,But it's a safe win.。

There is no advantage in robbing the flying weapon of the Qi Refining Cultivator, it is not as powerful as the close combat of the True Yuan and the magic weapon in the hand, but it has a miraculous effect against the Body Refining Cultivator.

Knowing the current situation, Yang Qing would wait for the arrival of the other party's people and gallop along the mountain pass.

He had to get rid of the man who was monitoring his elder Purple Mansion before the young man brought in the horses, otherwise, he would be blindly attacked, but he would have no power to fight back, and once he had a strong monk, he would die here.

The Purple Mansion Realm monk who was floating in the air, he had done a lot of this kind of thing, and he was not surprised by Yang Qing's reaction at all, 'hehe' laughed arrogantly, chased after him, and teased, "Boy, I know I'm scared at this time, I want to escape, hehe"

The elder man's divine sense had been locked on Yang Qing in the gallop, and it was useless for his body to be covered by the canopy.

The strength of Yang Qing's legs is much stronger than that of his arms, and this running, the speed is increased to the extreme in a few breaths, and the muscles of the whole body tremble and tense, and the speed is faster.

The elder Purple Mansion Realm cultivator flew in a straight line, the rocks and trees were not obstacles, Yang Qing climbed over the rocks, bounced the trees, and ran more distances than the other party, although the speed exceeded the other party, for a while, the distance between the two could not be separated.

There was no panic in his heart, only one person was chasing him at this time, and the other party's reinforcement did not know where it was, after all, he had experienced a more dangerous situation than at this time, and he had accumulated a lot of experience and contingencies.

The rocks and pine trees could not make its body stagnate, and after the long stick was put away, it ran like a cheetah with its hands and feet, picking on the thick places of the trees to escape.

The Purple Mansion Realm cultivator's divine consciousness shrouded an area of more than two hundred zhang, and Yang Qing's move was because with the strength of the opponent's divine consciousness, he could not find him through the rocks and trees, and when his divine consciousness went around, he would use this short time to change the direction of his galloping.

At that time, the opponent was forced to change direction, and the speed slowed down.

With the direction in which the young man of the Sea Realm left, he could roughly know where the Shuangxiong Village was, and he would throw himself into the net and flee to the west as much as possible.

Although the elder monk's words were arrogant, his mind was cautious, once he saw Yang Qing climbing up the hill, his body would rise to prevent him from suddenly firing his bow and arrows, if Yang Qing had a slight tendency to leave the scope of his divine consciousness, he would lower his height and pull the other party into the range of his divine sense.

Wherever the two passed, the tame little beasts scattered and fled.