The First Cause of All Realms

Chapter 119: The duel of the archers!

Swish!

Open your eyes again, the empty room is white.

The light and pungent smell came to the nostrils, Yang Yu shook his body slightly, and swayed a thick layer of dust.

crackling~

As he stood up, the muscles and bones of the whole body sounded like a rubbing sound like a cannonball, and the blood was flowing, and the whole body was warm, as if soaking in a hot spring.

An indescribable sense of pleasure flooded my heart.

The slight tingling sensation that had been lingering around his body since he got the Nine Bulls and Two Tigers completely disappeared at this moment.

"Blood like a tiger..."

With a snap of his fingers, he grabbed the cliff, and with a 'click' sound, the rock shattered, and with a slight squeeze, it turned into powder.

Breaking through the second blood exchange one after another, reaching the level of qi and blood like a tiger.

In Yang prison's induction, this is not only the rise of inner qi and the deep control of his own power, but also his tyrannical and inhuman power.

There was actually a small increase.

"Blood energy has become more ferocious and dexterous..."

Under the slight induction, Yang Yu seemed to have various states in his body in front of his eyes.

Muscles, bones, membranes, and even the viscera and spine seem to become agile, and the whole person stands still, but seems to be able to rush to any place at any time.

It's like an evil tiger going down the mountain before hunting all the time.

"Sorry~"

Before Yang Prison could feel it, he heard the sound of a horse neighing in the night.

"Is this chasing?"

Yang Yu's eyes turned cold, his body fell down, and he fled into the night.

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"Who? Orion? Bandit? Or..."

Seeing the figure in the distance, Wang Sheng's heart tensed, but thinking about the rebooting monk behind him, he gritted his teeth slightly, and still urged the horse to slam into it.

There are mountains and forests on both sides, and there are trails and only this one can ride horses.

"Who is this person?"

Wang Sheng couldn't see Yang Yu's appearance, but the latter saw him clearly, his heart moved slightly, and he took out a portrait from his arms.

The painter of the six doors is not comparable to the painter of the Heishan county government office, and naturally the painting will not be a stickman.

However, it is still difficult to recognize people based on portraits alone.

However, there are also descriptions of clothing, facial features, and breath on this portrait. In contrast, there are barely four or five similarities.

"This flower thief actually delivered it to the door by himself?"

Yang Yu was a little surprised.

He just took this task at will, and his original intention was to lead Mrs. Shi out of the city, but he didn't want to.

Whoosh!

As Yang Yu's thoughts turned, Wang Sheng, who urged the horse to run wildly, was startled and a little bit stunned.

This person should be the owner of the horse?

Seeing this man carrying a sword, carrying a knife and carrying a bow, he was slandering him as nondescript, but he took out a piece of gold and threw it in the past:

"This friend, I have something important to do, this ingot of gold should be bought!"

As the voice reverberated, Wang Sheng lightly turned the horse's head, fine-tuned the direction, and rushed straight away, but he was still a little wary in his heart.

But seeing that he turned gold, if Ruo Si didn't make a move, he was relieved.

call!

Suddenly, a white palm appeared in front of his eyes, pressing on the head of the running horse at a seemingly slow, but in fact, extremely fast speed.

"Huh?! Not good!"

Wang Sheng's eyelids twitched, and he folded his body without thinking, and the eagle turned over and seemed to soar, and fell to the treetops not far away.

Looking back at the same time, at this look, the pupils could not help shrinking violently.

soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The steed neighed in terror across the night.

"This person?!"

Wang Sheng's heart skipped a beat.

The power of a galloping horse is extremely ferocious, but this is nothing, the martial artist who has crossed the first level can be killed with a head-to-head.

For him, nature is not a problem.

However, the young man who seemed to be no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, with one hand, the power of the galloping horse seemed to disappear in an instant!

Not only did his body not tremble in the slightest, but even the steed was never injured by the sudden shock that forced him to stop.

this person...

"Amitabha! This donor is so powerful..."

With the whistling of the air, the monk holding the woman landed heavily, and when he saw this scene from a distance, he was also quite surprised.

Stopping the galloping horse is nothing, but it took all the impact so lightly.

This young man is only afraid that his strength is far greater than that of this steed...

"Monk, girl, flower thief..."

Holding the gold ingot in one hand and stroking the horse's head in the other, strangeness flashed in Yang Yu's cold eyes:

"Are you that jade-faced pewter king?"

"..."

Wang Shenghao, who was facing a great enemy, didn't react, and still reluctantly replied:

"Brothers on the rivers and lakes show their love, and they are nicknamed 'Jade Face and Silver Spear', this brother can be replaced by my Wang Sheng!"

"Jade face silver gun..."

Yang prison's face was slightly cold:

"You seem to be quite content?"

Seeing that Yang Yu's tone was not good, Wang Sheng's heart groaned:

"Are you a court eagle dog? Your Excellency is so martial, yet willing to be a eagle dog, you have to sigh..."

"There are so many pigs and dogs these days..."

Yang Yu found that he didn't even have any anger, and there was only a touch of disgust and killing intent in his heart.

How do these things make sense?

In the past life, this kind of person was the most despised scum, but in this life, he still sighs for himself...

boom!

Before the voice came to the ground, Wang Sheng had suddenly exerted his strength, and his inner breath broke out and stepped on the tree trunk into debris to cover his eyes. He turned around and fled into the night jungle, without the slightest drag.

"The donor's hand..."

The rebooting monk's complexion changed slightly, he took a step forward and wanted to say something.

But no matter how fast the two of them moved, they couldn't be faster than Yang Prison.

Almost at the moment when Wang Sheng jumped up, an arrow burst out of the sky, passing through the sky of sawdust and the dark night, making a deafening sound of thunder.

Yang Prison's archery was originally limited by the bow and the inner breath. With these two shortcomings, the power of this arrow was much stronger than before.

As the arrow passed, there were faint traces left in the air, and it took a long time to disperse.

"what!"

The sound of the bowstring trembling just rang out, and a shrill, ghostly howl-like scream could already be heard in the forest in the distance.

"One arrow castration, the donor is really good at archery."

Hearing that terrifying cry, the monk rebooting couldn't help but shake his eyelids.

With the ferocity of this arrow, Wang Sheng was afraid that half of his big hips would be lost...

It's a pity that this flower thief is so light-handed that he collided with a divine archer, really...

"Well enough."

Yang prison stroked the bowstring, not without satisfaction.

This bow is easier to use, unlike Liu Wenpeng's one, where he has to worry about pulling it off with a lot of strength.

But even this bow is not enough to fully utilize his strength advantage, but it is the best bow he has access to so far.

"..."

The rebooting monk hesitated: "Donor, there is something I don't know if I should say it or not..."

"I don't know, then don't say it."

Yang Prison interrupted directly and led the horse to the place where the arrow was shot.

What is the temperament of these monks, where does he not know?

Nonsense came and went, but it was always the same thing that he didn't like to hear. He simply didn't talk to him at all.

"Donor, Master explained to me that I want to take this Wang Sheng back to the temple to shave his hair for a retreat, can you?"

The rebooting monk bravely took a few steps forward.

"Hair shaving retreat? Little monk, do you know what crime is a flower thief according to the law of the Great Ming?"

Yang Yu looked back coldly:

"Ordinary flower thief, castrated and then beheaded! A habitual criminal like him should be castrated and then beheaded!

If you want to take him away with a word, not to mention you, there is no reason for Amitabha to come! "

After all, walk away.

"This…"

The rebooting monk touched his bald head, lowered his head and took a few steps back:

"It's the little monk who is abrupt..."

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"I've been castrated, I've been castrated, Lao Tzu, eunuch..."

Struggling to escape, Wang Sheng's heart was ashes, and he muttered to himself, only to feel the endless pain rolling in his heart, wishing he could cry up to the sky.

pain.

despair.

resentment!

Hearing the faint sound of horse hooves behind him, Wang Sheng gritted his teeth and ran away, ignoring the bleeding from his crotch.

Even now, he never wanted to die.

Yang Prison hurried the horse slowly, holding the longbow in his hand, scanning the mountains and forests.

Although he didn't see any clues, he was sure that Mrs. Shi must have chased after him, and it was very likely that she was somewhere in this forest.

Holding the longbow tightly, Yang Yu's eyes were gloomy. Compared to this Wang Sheng, those few talents were his goals.

"Mother Shi..."

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On the hills at night.

Mrs. Shi and his group stood apart, looking around the mountains and forests. Several mastiffs let out restless growls and were reprimanded again.

"Mountain forest, night. The kid is afraid that he has guessed something and wants to fight back?"

Eugene sneered again and again.

Having personally experienced the Qin brothers who were shot by cold arrows without the ability to fight back, he was so mad that he would go to the mountains and forests at night to hunt down a sharpshooter who could shoot thunder with arrows.

Even if he has a sharpshooter on his side~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If he doesn't know anything, how can he go out of the city willingly? "

Mrs. Shi's face was gloomy and cold:

"Naturally, that kid doesn't know that the news that I want to kill him was specially made to Tie Feng to hear..."

"Mother-in-law isn't afraid that this kid will be timid?"

Jia Qiu held the mastiff and looked around carefully.

A group of people didn't even raise the bonfire, just because they were afraid of revealing their position.

"As long as those who become famous at a young age are more arrogant and arrogant, they think they are the best in the world. In fact, these stunned young people are the best to deal with."

Mrs. Shi slowly paced her steps, her sharp eyes swept across the four directions:

"They always think that they are special and that they can fight back, but in fact... eh?"

Suddenly, everyone on the top of the mountain was shocked, and all the people sitting and resting also got up and looked at the place where the movement came.

"Ma neigh, broken sound arrow!"

Liu Wenlong, who was sitting in the most hidden place, suddenly opened his eyes, and a dignified, fearful and fierce light flashed in his eyes:

"Even if it was me, it took 27 years to get to this point. This kid can really make thunder sounds with arrows?!"

"This kid..."

Eugene's eyelids twitched slightly, looking at Mrs. Shi.

Mrs. Shi watched for a moment, and as soon as she waved her hand, someone hurried down the mountain, and within a moment, a bonfire lit up at the foot of the mountain.

"Next, it's up to you."

Mrs. Shi smiled faintly. It was especially terrifying in the dim light of the night. Liu Wenlong turned his eyes and took off the peculiarly shaped bow:

"If he dares to come out, he will die!"

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