Xianye

Chapter 13 "Shenwu Shuhua Daojun Says Taishi Yuanzheng"

With a sway of one arm, three horses can't pass.

Pulling the bow with such frightening strength, even a whole block of blue rock would be pierced and shattered by the shot.

Every congenital breath who is proficient in archery, they all waited for a city-breaking crossbow that can move and leap, and when an arrow is fired, not only will the person who is hit by the arrow die, but even the body is rarely neat, and it is often rotted into decay. , Belly fried intestines pierced.

The men in yellow who were killed one by one by Chen Heng are the best witnesses.

But in the lower part of the waterside pavilion, the screaming young man clutching his stomach, other than a little pale, seemed to be in no danger of life.

"It's a defensive talisman, congratulations junior."

On the other white horse, Xu Zhi squinted his eyes slightly, fixed his eyes on the five-color pendant around Nian's waist, and said with a smile:
"If you get this thing, junior brother's trip to the abyss will be a bit more stable. I see that aura is floating and restless. I think it's not long before the realm is formed. Junior brother keeps firing arrows to consume his fetal breath. It's absolutely impossible. Get close to him, so that at least half a cup of tea can make him bestow the head."

The boy who was clutching his stomach and howling and rolling suddenly froze.

He wanted to show weakness at first, so Chen Heng stepped forward, waited for an opportunity to hit another talisman, and directly skinned it into a blood corpse.

But if it is really replaced by firing arrows in the distance.

He thought to himself, even if he was not shot to death, he would be consumed alive...

"Chen Heng, you are crazy! Your concubine Yan Zhen is already dead, how dare you provoke me?"

The young Gulu turned up from the ground in embarrassment:
"Do you know who my father is? My father has a whole six sworn brothers, all of whom are good uncles of mine. I can even come and go to the imperial court of Emperor Rongguo freely. If you dare to touch a single hair of my hair, you—"

The voice did not fall.

Another arrow shot him down.

When he climbed up from the ground with a livid face again, in the eyes of the condescending Chen Heng, the color of the five-light pendant was not as bright as before.

"How many times is your fetal breath enough to activate the talisman?"

Chen Heng's eyes were deep, but he pulled the six-stone bow to a full circle again, exerting all his strength, and the arrow flew away like electricity!

The sound of piercing the sky was like cracking silk, and it was like thunder.

Chen Heng fired dozens of bows in a row. Under the crackling arrows that hit plantains like a rainstorm, the color of the five-light pendant of the boy became more and more uncertain, and finally it was completely extinguished with his scream. silent.

"Buzz!"

The arrow pierced through his left shoulder without hindrance. If it wasn't for the warning from the innate fetal breath at the last moment, which made him tilt his head subconsciously, the one on the ground would have been a dead body!
"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

The intense pain made the young man tear up and his eyes were bloodshot.

But when he was crying, another arrow exploded like a thunderbolt, piercing his left knee.

"The next arrow hits your right shoulder."

Chen Heng got off the horse and took off the quiver of the woman in fox fur and white cloak, ignoring her blushing face, and tied the quiver around her waist casually.

"Wait, I have—"

call out!
The young man raised his head to the sky and screamed, was sent flying backwards by an arrow, and was nailed to death on the vermilion pillar of the waterside pavilion.

"Listen to me first—"

call out!
Another shot.

Accompanied by a whine, his right knee shattered directly, and the bloody bone stubble shot far into the pool water, creating a circle of bloody water ripples.

"Brother Heng, Brother Heng, it's me, Wang Duanbao, woo woo woo woo."

The boy burst into tears and said: "For the sake of the deep affection when I was a child, please forgive my life, I am really in pain, I don't dare to do it anymore..."

Fifty paces away.

Chen Heng's eyes were filled with hostility.

He slowly twirled a feathered arrow, and amidst a tooth-piercing trill, he bent the bow and led the arrow, slowly stretching the bowstring into a full moon.This movement was pleasing to the eye when he started it, as if flowing clouds and flowing water, with a cruel sense of beauty.

At this time, Wang Duanbao was blindfolded by tears and was out of breath from crying, so naturally he couldn't witness this scene that was enough to tear his liver and gallbladder.

"My father doesn't love me at all, and last year he even took away my daughter-in-law that Ming Media is marrying. Brother Heng, you spare my life, and I will help you deal with that old bastard."

He sobbed and said, "I know there are a lot of miscellaneous things, you—"

He opened his eyes just in time.

All that came into view was a flying arrow feather.

"..."

Wang Duanbao was sluggish and aphasic.

He watched helplessly as the arrow pierced through layers of air waves from fifty paces away, accompanied by the shrill sound of the wind, and shot towards the center of his eyebrows.

dead!
will die!

This arrow can't stop it!There is no doubt that he must die!
Wang Duanbao was terrified, and an unprecedented terror filled his heart. He regretted why he had to go down the mountain recklessly when he was born, and even got into trouble with this murderer.

He didn't expect that even if this person went up the mountain to face him, his shooting skills would still be the same as before, and even worse!

At that time, I took a glimpse of this person and thought that this person was a woman dressed as a man, so I asked the Chinese people in the city to send him a letter of love. At that time, this person rode his horse overnight to catch up with him in the wild, bent his bow and shot him. Three arrows, all aimed at the head, directly shot himself down the cliff.

When Wang Duanbao managed to climb up, Yan Zhen had brought Chen Heng to Xiaogan Mountain, and since then, his already bad head has become even more confused.

"I shouldn't have used the five-light pendant to resist his arrows, yes, I should have used the Liuyintian ghost banner at that time."

At the moment when the arrow feather was approaching, Wang Duanbao suddenly had a thought:
"That's right, Xiaoyu taught me before we got married that defense is worse than offense. I forgot..."

But it was too late to repent at this time.

Wang Duanbao saw that the arrow feathers were getting closer and closer to him, life and death were stretched for a moment, and the last thought flashed through his mind:
"If I die here... will Xiao Yu still think of me when he and dad are sleeping together?"

……

collapse!
The arrow feather hit his hair crown impartially, shaking the whole water pavilion slightly, dust fell down, Wang Duanbao's body trembled belatedly, and his trousers were wet.

at the gate of the mansion.

Xu Zhi also got off his horse, puzzled and said, "Why did Junior Brother spare his life? Do you really want to use him as your internal response and kill his father as well?"

"Yangshan is a precious land, full of spiritual energy, it's a pity to leave it to the old Taoist. Besides, the enmity has already been forged, and there is only one day to be a thief, so there is no reason to guard against a thief for a thousand days."

Chen Heng bowed lightly: "Wang Duanbao, after so many years, what is your father's cultivation level now?"

"You just shot and killed his father's son, and it would be difficult to expect the remaining one to serve you." Xu Zhi shook his head: "However, his father's cultivation level shouldn't be considered high?"

"This immortal master, this immortal master, the bearded man that Brother Heng shot and killed earlier is a nephew, not a son, not a son."

The corner of Wang Duanbao's mouth trembled when he narrowly escaped death: "I am a son, I am a son, he has always wanted to eat Xiaoyu, the relationship between son and nephew is not good!"

"Ask your father's cultivation level, where is Xiaoyu? Tell the truth quickly!" Xu Zhi stared.

"Practice the sixth level of Qi, practice the sixth level of Qi."

Chen Heng and Xu Zhi looked at each other, the latter hesitated for a moment, finally gritted his teeth fiercely, and nodded slightly.

"Thank you, brother." Chen Heng bowed to the ground.

"You and I... don't say thank you, but we have to say it..."

Xu Zhi had a bitter face: "If you really can't beat it, I'll take you for a walk together, but don't force yourself. Don't worry, brother, I have practiced the land magic for many years, not to mention the fifth level of Qi, the seventh or eighth level. I can't catch up!"

while they were talking.

The sons and guards of the Chen family who were poisoned by Wang Duanbao earlier also covered their heads, stood up, and rushed over with swords and swords.

In the living room.

Blood spilled out of the ground, and the remaining clan elders came to Chen Heng's side with their arms, their eyes were complicated and unspeakable.

"Heng'er..."

"uncle."

Chen Heng smiled slightly: "Also, the patriarch and all the elders, long time no see."

"Heng'er, you..."

"Just now, I don't know what relics my father left behind during his lifetime?"

The patriarch Chen Kuang, whose arms were broken, wanted to comfort him with warm words, but was interrupted by Chen Heng lightly. When he met those dark and unruffled eyes, Chen Kuang's heart jumped violently, and his whole body stood up with chills, frightened. He almost took a few steps backwards.

"give it to me."

Chen Heng stretched out a hand, calmly.

……

……

A few days later, in a quiet room.

Chen Heng frowned and closed the yellowed pages, his eyes flickering
It was an old book.

On the worm-eaten cover there are several lines of large characters called:

"Shenwu Shuhua Daojun Says Taishi Yuanzheng"

……

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(End of this chapter)