There was a stalemate for a while, but the housekeeper couldn't hold it first.

Master Qian saw that it was about to get cold, and he was so anxious that he hurriedly yelled: "What are you still doing, hurry up, the master is dead, and none of us will survive." ”

No one was willing to go up, so he had no choice but to say: "Double the bounty!"

This time, someone finally stood up again.

But as soon as he showed his head, an arrow shot out of the window, striking him in the cheek and knocking him to the ground.

He covered his face and howled, crawling back to where he had been.

The rest hurriedly took their bows and arrows and shot them at the window, which was pitch black, and they didn't know what they had hit.

After shooting a wave, the group hid again, not daring to show their heads again.

The butler was desperate, and he turned his head to look at the Taoist again.

The man shuddered and waved his hand again and again: "No! ”

Don't say he can't beat it, now he doesn't even dare to take the lead.

"Dao Chief. The housekeeper gritted his teeth and said, "There really is no way?"

"It's gone. The Taoist was crying with a sad face, the original fairy wind Dao bones were all gone, and now he was also shivering, cold.

The ghost couldn't stop crying, and the children were locked in cages and froze for a long time.

By the light of the moonlight and the fire outside, he could clearly see that the faces of the children in the cage were blue.

I can't care about that.

The ghost cried and took off his robe, threw it to the door, and then pounced on the door one by one.

The housekeepers outside saw the figure flash at the window, and they all bent their bows and shot.

The arrows rained down, and in just an instant, the cloth was hit by three arrows in a row and was shot to the ground.

And at this moment, Ghost Cry took this opportunity to appear at the door, and rushed out of the door with a tumbling.

"He's there!" cried out one of the housekeepers in alarm.

Two arrows came at them, but they were missed, and they landed on the ground, clanging.

Ghost Cry rushed into the gate of the East Wing, where the group of family members were hiding.

Seeing that it was too late for them to bend their bows and arrows, the servants hurriedly drew their swords, but the ghost cried faster than they expected. He was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and with a single slash he slashed into the door of a man who hurriedly drew his knife, and his skull obviously could not stop the blade, and the knife slashed him to his knees.

Drawing a knife is a tricky stab, using the arc of the blade to bypass the blade of the knife that was hurriedly blocked, and a knife broke the neck of a family.

Half a step back, two knives slashed in front of him.

The knife flashed, and a straight line of blood appeared on the wall, and the two family members covered their necks and blocked the ground.

The last family member watched the ghost cry in despair, and was slashed by the ghost cry.

There were still six family members hiding in the west wing opposite, and they took their bows and arrows and shot them at Devil Cry.

Their archery skills were not bad, but the place where the ghost cried was dim, there was rain in the sky, and they were flustered, so the arrows they shot were naturally biased.

This small courtyard is not very big, from the west wing to the east wing, it is only a few feet away, but only two arrows shoot straight at the ghost cry, the ghost cry eyes are fast, avoid an arrow, turn over and take out one, and then throw it back.

A family member was shot in the arm by an arrow, and the bow and arrow in his hand fell to the ground, holding his arm and fleeing in a hurry.

The ghost cried and yelled, "I'm going to fight ten!"

The rest of the family glanced around, and most of their companions were lying on the ground, dead or wounded, and there were definitely less than ten of them who could stand up.

Therefore, he collapsed in an instant and fled in a panic.

The three people behind the table were also fleeing, the housekeeper ran to the main room with Master Qian in his arms, and the Taoist threw off his arms and ran towards the gate of the small courtyard.

Ghost Cry took out a throwing knife and shot the man to the ground with a single stroke of his hand.

The Taoist threw himself to the ground, the ghost dagger in his hand flew out, and he was quickly shot through the leg by the flying knife and crawled towards the ghost dagger.

Follow the arrow forward and cut the butler over with a single sword. The housekeeper and Master Qian fell together, and the ghost cried before turning around and cutting off the man's legs.

The Taoist instantly burst out with a terrible scream, and hurriedly took out the pill from his arms and poured it into his mouth.

Ghost Cry ignored him, turned around and split the cage with a knife, took out two children in the cage, followed the brisk walk to the door of the main room, and kicked the door open.

The bolt of the door was broken, and the door was broken.

The ghost cry couldn't care about these anymore, and when he saw the trembling maid inside, he shouted, "Come and help!"

The maid shed tears, did not dare to disobey the ghost cry, and hurriedly took the two children and put them on the bed.

"Help them change their clothes. The ghost cried and poured into the rain again.

In and out again and again, he sent 12 children in as fast as he could, and finally dragged Master Qian and the Taoist in.

I don't know what the man ate, his legs stopped bleeding, and he saved his life, but his cheeks were pale, his eyes were blank, and he fell into a semi-coma.

As for Master Qian, he has completely fainted. And the butler, lying in the cold yard. I'm too old to stand the toss. After being slashed by Ghost Cry, although it didn't hurt the vital point, it also had more air in and less air out.

I went back to my room and took a look at the 12 children.

This old man's room is very large, the bed is surprisingly big, 12 children lie on it, and they are only squeezed a few, they change their clothes, cover the quilt, and look much better, but they haven't woken up yet.

And that maid was taking care of Master Qian, who was unconscious from marriage, and the ghost cried and didn't care about her.

Thinking that a large number of people would soon be here, the ghost clapped his head and returned to the courtyard.

Pull out a bamboo tube, pull the rope below, and a white light soars into the sky. It's a flare, and I don't know what the principle is, it's not gunpowder anyway. The reinforcements from the Heavenly Master's Mansion will not arrive until a while, and before that, they can only rely on themselves.

I searched the yard, collected some arrows, picked up a strong bow, rolled over and went up to the roof.

At this moment, the entire Qian Mansion is already boiling, and among the barking dogs one after another, the family members are gathering towards this side with clubs, swords, strong bows and crossbows, and torches.

In terms of archery, Devil Cry is not as good as those archers in the army, but it is by no means bad. With his eyesight, judgment of distance and timing, within 50 steps, shoot a shaking copper coin, and hit nine out of ten.

He has all the ingredients of a sharpshooter, all he lacks is a lot of time to grind and a love of bows and arrows.

Now, although I haven't touched the bow for a long time, Devil Cry's archery skills are not retreating. It's just because his vision and determination are stronger than ever.

On the roof, looking at the torches gathering in the distance, he silently raised his bow.

People are much more than copper coins, and with the dark shot, it's not too simple.

He took an iron wrench from a corpse and put it on his thumb, then picked up a feathered arrow, put it on the bow, and followed the force of his arm, and with a "squeak", the whole strong bow was drawn into a full moon.

With a slight glance, he released the bowstring, made a "boom" sound, and the arrow "boom" and shot out.