Life Hunter

Liu Yitian took a deep breath, his whole body was surging with true energy, his clothes were bulging, and the veins in his right hand were popping out. Then, he grabbed eight fine steel arrows in his right hand and placed them on the long bow.

Infuriating energy erupted from Liu Yitian's hand, and the sound of chissing could be heard all the time. Three infuriating eagle heads sprouted from his right hand, holding three fine steel arrows in their mouths.

Lu Nanqiong held a broken sword and stared wide-eyed.

Liu Yitian drew his bow and shot an arrow.

The highest state of the "Wind Control Technique" of Shen Gong Sect, the wind can control all directions.

A level that even the previous head of Shen Gong, Yang Tianming, could not reach.

Eight long arrows flew out, and three pairs of eagle wings emerged from the tail of each arrow.

The flying eagle arrow flew at a slower speed than before.

Liu Yitian took out eight arrows again and shot again, this time faster.

He took out eight more guns and continued shooting, this time the fastest.

After three rounds of shooting, there were a total of twenty-four flying eagle arrows. In the end, they were all consistent, as if they were shot at the same time.

When they arrived outside the range of Lu Nanqiong's sword energy at the same time, the twenty-four flying eagle arrows suddenly accelerated.

Lu Nanqiong waved his broken sword and tried his best to block it.

Puff puff……

Long arrows pierced his body.

In the blink of an eye, another twenty-four flying eagle arrows struck.

After that, the third round of flying eagle arrow shooting.

Puff puff……

Clang, clang, clang...

Lu Nanqiong broke the sword in his hand and dropped it. His whole body was covered with long arrows and blood stained his whole body. He collapsed under the chair and could only sit half-way by leaning on the chair.

Liu Yitian took a few deep breaths, then looked at the arrows on Lu Nanqiong's body and counted slowly: "One, two, three..."

Twenty-three arrows in total.

Liu Yitian bent his bow again and shot one arrow after another. The arrow hit the target and moved away from the vital point.

At the beginning, Lu Nanqiong roared in pain and his body trembled. In the end, Lu Nanqiong was like a scarecrow, letting the long arrow pierce his body.

When Lu Nanqiong's body was filled with forty-six arrows, Liu Yitian threw down his long bow, looked at his right hand that was cut by the bow string, picked up the waist knife, and walked towards Lu Nanqiong.

Blood flowed along the fingers and onto the blade.

Lu Nanqiong leaned on the chair, all the blood in his body seemed to be drained, his eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth were tilted, as if he was smiling.

Liu Yitian stood ten feet away from Lu Nanqiong, opened his mouth, closed it again, walked slowly to Lu Nanqiong's side, and slashed at Lu Nanqiong's neck with a knife.

At the moment when Liu Yitian was chopping, Lu Nanqiong's spiritual talisman flashed with light, and he suddenly raised his right hand, and a magic weapon light blade flew out.

Without any fluctuation in his eyes, Liu Yitian turned sideways and raised his arms to face the light blade.

Tsk...the arm was broken at the elbow and fell to the ground.

The knife in Liu Yitian's right hand hit Lu Nanqiong's neck deeply.

Lu Nanqiong spat out blood and looked at the broken arm on the ground with increasingly dark eyes.

He remembered that many years ago, a young man once said to him: "If one day, the arrow has to point at my brother, I will cut off one of my arms."

Lu Nan Qiong's head tilted and his body fell.

"Master!"

"Head!"

The disciples were about to come over. Liu Yitian connected his right hand with his left arm to seal the acupuncture point to stop the bleeding. Then he raised his hand upward to stop everyone.

He stepped over Lu Nanqiong's body, walked to the corner, bent down, stretched out his bloody right hand, peeled off the gravel and wood, and grabbed the faded cloth bag.

He slowly turned around, held up the cloth bag, and said loudly: ""Wind Control Technique", return to the Divine Gong Sect."

His right hand couldn't stop shaking, and blood flowed from the wound to his wrist, down his arm, and soaked into his sleeve.

The disciples looked at Liu Yitian with tears in their eyes.

Xu Fang trotted over quickly, reached out and touched the acupuncture point on Liu Yitian's right hand to stop the bleeding. She saw clearly the twisted blood vessels and muscles under the skin, and whispered: "Master, your hand..."

"I took back the "Wind Control Technique" in my hand."

"Yes, I got it back." Xu Fang grabbed Master's hand with one hand and wiped the tears that couldn't be stopped with the other.

Liu Yitian stretched out his neck and shouted: "Sweep the Divine Sword Sect and return to the Divine Gong Sect. Today is a big congratulation!"

Suddenly, there was a sound in the distance that shook the whole city.

"Shangbei Escort Bureau congratulates the Divine Gong Sect for breaking through the Divine Sword Gate and becoming the No. 1 sect in the North District City."

Listening to the voice of Xu Kaishan, the chief escort of Shangbei Escort Bureau, everyone in Bei District City secretly cursed, you are the second largest gang in Bei District City, why are you so low-key?

"The caravan congratulates the Shen Gong Sect on their success in worshiping the mountain. I am sending you a small gift today, and I hope it will be accepted."

Then, most of the sects in Bei District City shouted congratulations.

With the help of the Qingshan Gang, the disciples of the Shen Gong Sect completely emptied the Shenjian Gate. It took a whole day, and when the sun went down, they returned to Wangjiatun with dozens of bullock carts loaded with loot.

Outside Wangjiatun, all the defeated dog gangs walked out of the village entrance and lined the streets to welcome them.

Everything is there.

That night, a banquet was held at the archery training ground of the Shen Gong Sect. All the major forces in Qiyuan City sent congratulatory gifts. The huge archery training ground was filled with people. The sects of Wangjiatun sent tables, chairs, benches, pots and pans, cooks and helpers.

Liu Yitian wore his mentor's shabby coat and red cloak, sat on top of everyone, and accepted the congratulations from all the major forces with a smile.

Behind him, there were forty-seven tablets.

Late at night, in the old house of Shen Gong Sect, eight people including Liu Yitian, Xu Fang, Yu Xiaoshan, Wang Shoude, Li Qingxian, Zheng Gaojue, Yu Ping and Zhou Hen were sitting around the banquet.

"Xiaofang, help me fill it up." Liu Yitian said.

Xu Fang poured a small glass of white wine for her master and then carefully put it into Liu Yitian's hand.

Liu Yitian's right hand was wrapped in thick white cloth and was trembling slightly.

Liu Yitian stood up slowly, his hands still shaking, and the cup kept spilling wine.

He looked at Li Qingxian and said: "There is no way I can repay you for your great kindness. I will respect you as a god in this life, and I will wear a grass ring in the next life. Li Keqing, on behalf of everyone in the Shen Gong Sect in the past and present, I would like to toast you."

Li Qingxian stood up and raised his glass, and he and Liu Yitian had a drink each.

Liu Yitian slowly sat down and stared blankly at the night sky outside the door.

The room was quiet.

After a while, Liu Yitian sighed and said: "My wish has been fulfilled. Next, the Shen Gong Sect will be handed over to you."

"Old man, what nonsense are you talking about? You, the top leader of North District City, don't want us poor relatives anymore?" Xu Fang said with a smile.

"Yes, there is no difference between you now and the past." Yu Xiaoshan said.

Liu Yitian slowly raised his right hand and said: "In order to use the wind to control all directions, my hand was completely destroyed, the meridians were in a mess, and the flesh and blood were twisted. From now on, I am completely disabled."

"Who said that? You are still the number one master of our Shen Gong Sect and the head of the family." Xu Fang said.

"Master, why do you think so much? Besides, our Qiyuan County belongs to Ganzhou. It is not difficult to go to Ganzhou to find craftsmen to make prosthetic limbs and hands." Wang Shoude said.

"Yes, Lao Qi is right. Except that the prosthetic limb cannot use true energy, it is the same as the hand. Besides, you still have internal strength." Xu Fang said.

Liu Yitian shook his head.

Li Qingxian said: "Master Liu, the Shen Gong Sect has just established its reputation, but its foundation is not strong. You can't use bows and arrows, but you are still the signature of the Shen Gong Sect. You will be in charge first, and there will be better candidates in the future. Besides. Now, you still have to manage such a large sect. If you are too lazy to take care of people, just guide your disciples to practice. Want to be lazy? Just dream."

Everyone smiled, Xu Fang said: "Yes, old man, don't even think about being lazy."

Liu Yitian nodded slightly.

At this time, Steward Shi's voice came from outside the door: "Master, the county government is coming to get someone, but we are blocking them out."