Chapter 72: Knife Killing
The handsome young man sneered, held his bow and shot arrows, clean and neat, extremely fast, and a black light went straight to Li Muchan's back, with a whining and whistling.
Li Muchan's swing was like a bamboo pole, and the boat was swinging sideways, which could avoid this black light.
The handsome young man gave a "huh" and gave chase, jumping from tree to tree, tapping the trunk or branch with his toes, and without waiting to stop, he jumped out again.
He jumps continuously, without stopping, all the time in motion, and his body is light and graceful.
Li Muchan galloped under the tree, shuttling between the trees, as fast as the wind, even so fast, his gray monk's robe fluttering, still not falling into a chic state.
"Woo......" The handsome young man pulled another arrow in the air, and a black light went straight to Li Muchan's back.
Li Muchan's figure suddenly folded, and he was able to avoid it again, and laughed loudly: "This little archery, I want to take revenge, haha......"
He smiled boldly and soared into the sky.
The handsome young man shot arrows with a bow again, pursed his lips and sneered: "Now I want to ask for help, hehe, before they come, they will take your dog's life!"
Li Muchan's feet didn't stop, his mouth didn't stop, and he laughed: "If you have the ability, I will take my life from you, I'm afraid that you don't have much skill and brag badly!"
He was swift and ethereal, shuttling through the woods with ease.
The handsome young man suddenly smiled weirdly, put away his bow and arrows, and landed lightly, and then his body shook, and the "bang" sound was muffled, and several figures instantly turned into several figures, as if he had performed a doppelganger technique, and became several people at once.
When the phantom disappeared, a three-inch-deep footprint was left on the spot, as if it was burned on the ground, and the other person was already more than twenty zhang away, and the speed was slightly slower, only ten zhang away from Li Muchan.
Li Muchan turned his head to look at him, his face remained unchanged, his speed increased slightly, and the floating light was fully displayed, and in the blink of an eye, he raised more than ten zhang away.
The handsome young man laughed, his figure shook, "bang", and turned into several figures again, leaving a footprint, and suddenly appeared five zhang away from Li Muchan, and the speed was slightly slow.
Li Muzen pondered, this young man's light skills are unique, accelerating day by step, as if he is sprinting, it is really strange, I have never seen it.
No wonder, Elder Ouyang and Elder Zhang have profound skills, and they have no choice but to do anything about him.
His mind was racing, his feet were constantly moving, the internal force of the dantian was bubbling, constantly injecting into his legs, the floating light was extremely fast, and the foreground materialized into a long streamer, which was almost impossible to see.
If it weren't for the excellent eyesight and exquisite internal force, such a speed would definitely hit the tree.
The handsome young man shook his head with a smile, fluttering under his feet, the speed was slow, and he took out five arrows from the quiver behind his back, two of them in his mouth, and three of them were sandwiched between the index finger and the middle finger and little finger, and he put on the bow, and gently pulled it to form a crescent moon, and when he let go, the three black lights of "Woo ......" were in the shape of "product".
The two sticks in the mouth of "Woo ......" also ejaculated quickly, and the last shot came first.
Five arrows formed a fan in the air, grazing over Li Muchan's head, blocking his way forward.
The five arrows formed a tiny web of light, forcing Li Muchan to change direction.
Li Muchan's feet did not stop, and he drew his sword out of the sheath while walking, and a cold light rose from his waist, turning into a silver horse and sweeping the Yanling arrow.
"Ding Ding ......" with a crisp sound, he rushed straight through the arrow net, and his body did not stop.
The handsome young man frowned, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a sneer, and with a "bang" sound, he turned into several figures, and then disappeared, appearing five or six feet in front of Li Muchan, intercepting the path he had to pass.
He stood steadily, smiling and holding up the longbow, a ray of sunlight through the dense treetops, landing on the longbow, the intricate patterns were clearly visible, and the arrows of the wild goose feathers were shining brightly, and the blue was charming.
Li Muchan's body swayed, and at this moment, there was a "hiss" sound on the opposite side, and the voice was strange, like tearing the cloth violently, and it was itchy to hear it, and the hairs stood up.
Li Muchan's swing can avoid the black light, dangerous and dangerous, this arrow is extremely fast, the whistle has not fallen, and it has already shot through Li Muchan's figure.
The handsome young man kicked his feet and leaned towards Li Muchan, like an eagle grabbing a rabbit, he was in the air, shooting arrows with a bow, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and his eyes were cold.
Li Muchan retreated, and at the same time, a black light shot through his figure again.
The two of them advanced one and the other retreated, and the handsome young man shot arrows again and again in pursuit, and the black light went straight to Li Muchan's chest one by one, and the arrows were fatal.
Yunlong Jiu now exerted himself to his heart's content, with his intuition, Li Muchan flashed the black light again and again, which was extremely thrilling, and every time it was a fraction of a second.
It gives the illusion that an arrow can hit him if it is a little faster.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them withdrew a mile, which was the path they had just come, as if they had gone back in time.
Although Li Muchan's light skills are high, he is inferior to the handsome young man, but the handsome young man does not use all his strength, like a cat playing with a mouse, and has been chasing Li Muchan to shoot arrows.
In this direction, he is getting farther and farther away from the people of Meifu, and he is not in a hurry, besides, he is extremely light, even if the people from Meifu come, he can calmly retreat.
At this moment, the two of them have returned to their previous positions.
The handsome young man suddenly stopped, letting Li Muchan retreat, he took a breath, pulled out three arrows at once, sandwiched them between the index finger, middle finger and little thumb, and pulled the bow to shoot.
"Hiss ......" is like a poisonous tongue spitting out a letter, and the three black lights are in the shape of "product", and they arrived in front of Li Muchan in an instant, this light is too fast, and it is too late for him to avoid it.
Li Muchan was helpless and swung his sword and slashed out.
"Ding, ding, ding!" In a swift and crisp voice, he took off his long sword, and his face changed suddenly.
"Hehe......" The handsome young man sneered, very proud.
His body flickered, and there was a muffled "bang", and he suddenly turned into several shadows, and suddenly appeared two feet away from Li Muchan, and stopped at once.
He had seen Li Muchan's swordsmanship, and he was quite jealous, at this time Li Muchan's long sword was taken off, and he was scruples, as if he had unloaded a heavy burden, and his whole body was relaxed and happy.
This time, you can have a good time, and when you have enough pastime, when everyone in Meifu rushed over, in front of them, took his dog's head and floated away.
Thinking of this, he smiled at the corner of his mouth and was full of excitement.
However, the habit of prudence is still there, and the instinct of the archer is still two feet away from Li Muchan.
Li Muchan retreated, the corners of the handsome young man's mouth were slightly upturned, his eyes were shining with excitement, but his movements became more and more calm, not in a hurry, he slowly took out four arrows, used five fingers together, completely clamped, and leisurely put them on the bow.
At this time, Li Muchan had already withdrawn from Shizhang, his expression remained unchanged, and he did not look panicked.
The handsome young man shook his head and sighed secretly, he didn't expect this guy to be a monk, and he had no fear and panic in the face of death, which was an anomaly.
He felt a little bored, shook his head, slowly pulled the strings, and then stopped when he was full, as if aiming at it.
He wanted to see the fear on Li Muchan's face, but unfortunately, Li Muchan was still as calm as before.
"Remember, my name is Feng Shangkun!" he shouted.
His left hand was loosened, and a black light shot out, and then he lowered his bow and smiled smugly.
"Hiss!" Like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, four black lights shot out, and instantly arrived in front of him, completely covering it, and there was no way to avoid it.
"Dangdang, dang, dang!" In a series of voices, Li Muchan waved the scabbard with his left hand and raised his right hand.
A cold light flashed, Feng Shangkun threw down the longbow, covered his throat, and stared at Li Muchan, his face full of shock and disbelief.
"Ho ho ......" He wanted to speak, but he couldn't, and he slowly fell back to the sky, making a muffled "bang" and falling to the ground.
He lay on his back, his legs twitching, blood gushing from his hands, dripping to the ground and seeping into the mud, his eyes wide with astonishment.
Li Muchan stopped and took a long breath.
In terms of light skills and archery, he is far inferior to this Feng Shangkun, he dares to come, relying on the magic skills of King Kong is not bad, and there are also people who watch the heavens and gods according to the scriptures.
As long as you don't shoot in the center and head, you can always survive.
With this confidence, he dared to come, although he was not afraid of death, but he could not die, it was best not to die, he was reluctant to relatives and friends, this world is very beautiful, and he has not lived enough.
Besides, when he saw everyone's injuries, he had secretly calculated, and faintly felt that this person had an abnormal mentality, and tortured people for pleasure, like a cat catching a mouse, first playing with it, and then eating it.
According to this person's mentality, he wanted to use a bitter trick to fight for a few arrows, and then take advantage of Feng Shangkun's negligence to use a flying knife and kill him with one sword.
I never thought that this Feng Shangkun was so careless, although his martial arts were high, but his mind was not enough, so he was plotted by himself, and he needed to learn from this.
He listened for a moment, and vaguely felt that someone was coming, and secretly thought that he needed to speed up his action.
The figure floated, retrieved the long sword, and then the sword light flashed, stabbing Feng Shangkun's heart on the ground, and then he approached and bent down to check.
With his left hand, he counted his acupoints, and pressed the small flying knife on the palm of his hand.
The Taiyin True Meridian flowed, and Wen Xu's internal force was suddenly as cold as ice and snow, constantly injecting into the blade, and after a while, it was slowly pulled out, and the wound had condensed and no longer bled blood.
The flying knife was put into his sleeve, and then a sword stabbed out, piercing the original wound, covering the wound of the flying knife with a sword wound, and then drawing the sword back into its sheath, and with a "swish", a bloody arrow spurted out, staining his placket.
His face remained unchanged, and he didn't care,
Bent down and searched Feng Shangkun, there were two thin booklets hidden in the meat, Li Muchan didn't look at it, put it directly into his arms, and then took out a Yanling arrow and pierced it into his right arm, and the Yanling arrow ran through his upper arm.
The arrow was inserted into the flesh, and he didn't care, this little pain was not worth mentioning to him.
Tap your left finger around the arrow a few times to seal the blood, then sit cross-legged to the side and exercise pranayama.
Drawing a sword and stabbing a sword, collecting a pamphlet, and piercing the right arm with an arrow, these few movements were extremely swift and smooth, and it was only a blink of an eye.
After closing his eyes and pranayama, after a few breaths, Li Muchan's ears moved, and he heard the sound of his clothes flying.
Immediately, Elder Zhang's figure appeared in the distance, and he shouted from afar, "Zhan Ran! Zhan Ran! Are you alive?"
"Elder!" Li Muchan opened his eyes.
Elder Zhang flashed a few times, came to him like a ghost, stopped a zhang away, looked up and down a few times, and pointed at him and laughed: "Yo, really alive, haha!
"Thanks to your old man, I didn't die by luck. Li Muchan said with a smile.
Elder Zhang glanced at Feng Shangkun on the ground, his face was even redder, and he laughed and said, "You little monk, you are really good, you are really terrible in the afterlife, terrible in the future!"
Li Muchan shook his head and smiled bitterly, and looked down at the arrow in his right arm.
He sighed secretly, thinking is precise, there is a shortcut, find a secret, do everything possible to keep this secret, then, unconsciously, thinking will become sophisticated.
In order to hide the killer feature of the flying knife, I didn't bother to think about it, and I had to give myself an arrow.
Elder Zhang patted him on the left shoulder and asked with a smile, "It doesn't matter if it's injured, right?"
Li Muchan shook his head and said, "Flesh and skin wounds." ”
Elder Zhang laughed and said, "Well, if you take an arrow and kill him, you will make money in this business!"
As he was talking, the three daughters of Mei Ruolan Palace came over, and Li Muchan glanced at the three of them and frowned.
Xiao Yuan came to his side, held his right arm to check, and saw that he was displeased, so he hurriedly said, "Zhan Ran, it doesn't matter to you,...... Miss has to come, we can't stop it!"
Mei Ruolan stopped a zhang away and said with a smile: "With Elder Zhang here, what's the matter!"
Madoka looked at his injuries, suddenly brightened, and pointed to the ground: "It's this guy?!"
"That's him!" Elder Zhang smiled and nodded.
ps: I'm really sorry, I wanted to write more, to save manuscripts for the shelves, the gods gathered, I couldn't get the monthly pass award, but I could ask for the full attendance award, but I didn't expect it, I had a cold, it could be climate change, plus there was pressure.
Now it's difficult to make a change, let alone save manuscripts, it's really powerless, and the sky doesn't follow people's wishes!
By the way, two groups were built, 129397232129396968