Chapter Eighty-Four: Black Arrow and White Feather

Everything, so peaceful.

Today it was clear, cloudless, and the sky was blue. The weather was neither hot nor cold, just right. A slight wind blows, and the waves in the green fields are undulating.

In the middle of a field, a hut stands alone. Behind the hut, an old woman shuddered and pulled eggs out of the coop, a smile on her wrinkled face.

200 steps away from here, two uninvited guests came here, it was the old drunkard and the iron gold medal.

Tie Jin was an extraordinary marksman, he could see from a distance, even if it was two hundred paces away, he could see the scenery there clearly. He watched the old woman enter the house with the eggs, turned his head and asked, "Are you sure?"

"Don't worry, I can't be wrong. The old drunkard yawned, thumped his legs and sat down against the tree.

Tie Jinjin nodded, he didn't soften because the other party looked like an ordinary old woman, he just instinctively asked to confirm. After working in the Heavenly Master's Mansion for so many years, he has never seen a monster that is good at hiding, and his appearance is no longer a reason to stop him from firing a bow.

He took off the long package behind his back, which was so long that those who didn't know thought that a short spear was hidden inside. However, this is not a spear, but a bow, a very long bow.

The bow was pitch black, and the color on it looked like it was made of black iron, but the bow was not cast in iron, but the roots of a plant. The bow is not smooth, concave and convex, but has a different kind of naturalness.

Subsequently, the iron gold medal took out the strings again.

It was a string almost as thick as a little finger, gray all over, and very ordinary, as if it were a string twisted from linen.

He summoned all the strength of his body and wound the bow. Only then did he take a wrench made of jade, and drew an arrow of terrifying length, a black rod, a white feather, and the head of a Mitsubishi cone.

At this moment, the door of the hut on the opposite side suddenly opened, and five black-robed people in strict clothes ran out and fled in all directions.

It seems, was discovered.

However, Tie Jin didn't care, because his goal couldn't run.

His muscles squirmed and swelled under his wide robe.

He took a deep breath, then pulled the long, terrifying bow in his hand.

The strings were stretched straight, the big bow was bent into a full moon, and Tie Jin's one eye narrowed slightly, while the pupil of the other eye was undergoing subtle changes, and another pupil grew out of the pupil, and then layer by layer, one pupil after another, seemingly endless.

The big bow creaked, the robe on the back of the iron gold medal was torn by the strong muscles, and the height was also raised by several inches. made his already tall body appear even larger, like a little giant.

The black arrow flashed a little light at the top, and then this little light became more and more dazzling, and when it reached the apex, Tie Jinjin suddenly let go of his hand.

Collapse!

The bent bow body in an instant was restored to its original shape, and the folded bowstring became straight.

With a piercing sound of breaking through the air, a straight white line appeared, rippling in circles on it, which was the trace left by the arrow.

The black arrow spun rapidly, and that little bit of light shone incomparably, like the brightest star in the night sky.

The whole arrow flashed by, only to leave a ripple after a circle behind it, leaving a straight white trail like a vapor mist.

A black-robed man's body slammed, a delicate and lovely blood flower bloomed on his chest, and a straight blood line chased the white arrow feathers.

The black arrow plunged headlong into the dirt, leaving only the palm-length tail of the arrow trembling slightly. The straight lines of blood turned into countless beads of blood and fell to the ground, leaving a straight trail of blood.

The black-robed man knelt on the ground, and it was only at this moment that the piercing sound of breaking the air echoed in her ears.

At the same time, the other black-robed people also fell to the ground, and then the black gas came out, and the originally full black robe deflated, and one by one rats came out from under the robes, screaming and scattering in all directions.

As if it had leaked air, Tie Jin's body quickly shrank and changed back to its original state.

He methodically took off the wrench in his hand, took off the bowstring, and placed the bow, bowstring, and wrench properly, the whole process was pleasing to the eye, looking at his pious appearance, it was like performing a set of rituals, not like recovering the murder weapon after killing.

"Is it over?" asked the old drunkard.

"It's over. Iron Gold said.

The old drunkard raised his head and took a sip of wine, stretched his waist and stood up: "Why don't you go and see if she is dead?"

Tie Jinjin rolled the bow in the cloth bag again, put it on his back, and said, "If I shoot, she will die, what is there to see." It's you, don't go and see what she's all about. ”

"What's so nice, just a lustful old witch. The old drunkard didn't care.

"Let's go, let's go back quickly. ”

"Wait!" the old drunkard's face suddenly became serious.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm poisoned. ”

With a "plop", the old drunkard fell to the ground. Tie Jinpai's face changed, and he hurriedly rushed forward, checked the old drunkard all over his body, and then ripped off the poisonous snake that bit his buttocks, cut open the wound and bleed, and found the antidote pill from him, and fed him to take it.

The old drunkard woke up faintly, and Tie Jinjin asked with a smile, "How is it?"

The old drunkard shook his head: "Dog's day, what kind of sin did Lao Tzu create at the beginning, and it is not good to learn this." ”

Possessed by bad luck, it is a miracle that the old drunkard can survive to this day.

"Can you go?"

"I'm afraid it won't work. The old drunkard thumped his legs: "The legs are numb." ”

Tie Jinpai shook his head, picked up the old drunkard and walked back.

In an unnamed river, a mediocre-looking silver carp roams freely in the water.

A small boat swung leisurely, and an old man dressed as a fisherman picked up his net pocket and netted the silver carp. He was fast, accurate, and skillful. The fisherman looked at the silver carp with satisfaction, and cracked its mouth, revealing its mutilated yellow-brown teeth.

Suddenly, the silver carp shook violently, and as soon as the old man's hand was released, the silver carp fell back into the river, swung its head, and disappeared into the aquatic weeds. The old man whimpered and sighed. Soon, however, he picked himself up again and took the net to catch other fish.

Gradually, as the night fell, there was a sound of insects.

In the dilapidated thatched hut, the old man who fished during the day was curled up in a corner of the house, and there was no bed, so he slept on the dry thatch.

Under the moonlight, a black-robed man appeared quietly, he gently pushed open the door, stood in front of the old man, looked down at the curly sleeping old man, and called softly in an awkward voice: "Master......"

After a while, the old man woke up, stretched, yawned, and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "You are here, how are things going?"

"Back to my master, things are not good. The black-robed man said with trepidation in his tone: "The Xu family was protected by the people of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and they had no way to start, they organized it several times, and several of their subordinates died, and there was no way." Finally let that Xu Immortal fall under the curse, and the green snake appeared again, with the green snake here, we really can't. ”