Genius commoner

Chapter 329 You're Sorry For Me

"Give them space to fight back!"

Looking at Qing Qianyan and the others hiding in the main hall of Qinglong Qinglong, and at the countless archers emerging from the seven-story building, Ye Zixuan put down the high-definition binoculars in his hand, and sent an order to Mo Qixiong and the others. The purpose is not to kill people, but to let Qing Qianyan see the existence of Xueyu Arrow, he wants to find out the identity of the white figure.

Too much evidence points to Ye Tiandang, but Ye Zixuan always feels that something is wrong, but he can't find any clues for a while, so he can only come to have a try.

When the twelve blood clothes slowed down and shot a sharp arrow, Mo Qixiong also picked up a long arrow and put it on an imitation Tianwang bow. There are no five stones, but three stones can't run away, and you can play in the jungle Mo Qixiong, who passed the bow and arrow, looked at the slowly closing iron gate in front of him, pulled hard, and shot the sharp arrow like the first one.

The blood-red long arrow shot out through the air, like a meteor, it sank into the gap of the iron gate, and ruthlessly pierced into the chest of a Qinglong disciple who had just stood up, pounce!A mouthful of blood was sprayed out on the spot, and the dark red blood sprayed profusely in the air, and it fell to the ground shockingly, and a dark red blood trail was dragged on the shaft of the arrow, and then the body fell to the ground.

Mo Qixiong hooked his finger at a blood-clothed man, asking them to keep the remaining sharp arrows for him. After all, the gate of Qinglong Qinglong has been closed, and the special crossbow at the gate is useless. Why don't you let yourself practice your hands, whoosh!Then Mo Qixiong aimed at the Qinglong Qinglong flag, and shot an arrow with a low growl. Not long after, there was only a clicking sound.

Qinglong Qinglong's flagpole was hit hard, and the wood broke and fell to the ground.

Mo Qixiong let out a beautiful cry, then shook his sore right hand: "Damn it, I'm exhausted."

Ye Zixuan gave Mo Qixiong a thumbs up: "Yes, although there is still a little gap compared to the white figure with four arrows in one hand, your arm strength and accuracy are not too different from the opponent, as long as you practice more every day Arrow, given time, it is estimated that it can reach [-]% of the opponent's level, but this level is enough to confuse Qing Qianyan!"

Killing Qinglong with one arrow and one sword, breaking the flag with one arrow, coupled with the appearance of the blood feather arrow, Qing Qianyan was easily fooled.

When Mo Qixiong was about to shoot the last arrow, Ye Zixuan noticed with sharp eyes that more than 30 figures sprang out from both sides of the Qinglong Qinglong main hall, opened the distance, and formed a fan shape to surround Cuihua Noodle Restaurant. Judging from the movements, these All of them are good players. Apparently, they have discovered that there is a problem with Cuihua Noodle Restaurant, so Lamo Qixiong stepped back next time:
"Tibetan!"

Mo Qixiong looked at the enemy in front, with killing intent in his eyes, he put on his coat inside out, revealing his white clothes, put on a mask, and followed Ye Zixuan to leave the rooftop quickly.

Thirty-five masters of Qinglong and Qinglong soon approached the Cuihua noodle restaurant, including three short guns that they managed to get. They flashed their weapons and looked at the brightly lit noodle restaurant, with murderous looks in their eyes. They have already judged that this place is Arrows were fired, ready to kill the attackers one by one, but they didn't swarm up.

They have rich experience and worry about the traps in the noodle shop.

It was Long Feiaxe who led Qinglong and Qinglong masters to fight back. Holding a silver axe, he looked at Cuihua Noodle Shop with a murderous look and shouted sharply: "Get out!"

Cuihua Noodle House didn't respond at all, standing quietly in the field of vision, only the cold wind blowing slowly.

Long Fei Ax grabbed the ax tightly, and shouted again: "Come out to fight to the death, and stab someone in the back, what kind of hero is he?"

Still no response.

"Go to two people and see the environment inside."

Long Feifu made a gesture, and the two looked at each other, then they leaned over with the thin knife, stretched out their hands and pushed open the glass door of the noodle shop that was concealed. With a sound of extinguishing, more than 30 masters fell into the darkness instantly, their eyes were also pitch black, and they couldn't adapt to the environment for a while.

Long Feifu subconsciously shouted: "Be careful!"

At this moment, two blood feather arrows were released silently.

Before the two Qinglong Qinglong masters who pushed the door had time to retreat and dodge, when the lights went out, they also felt a sharp pain in their abdomen.

Two strands of blood bloomed in the darkness.

A scream rang out in an instant, and the two struggled to retreat while clutching their stomachs. After retreating more than ten steps, they fell to the ground without a sound.

The pitch-black environment and the shrill screams tensed the nerves of the other masters of Qinglong and Qinglong. There was no doubt that there was a murderous intent hidden in the noodle shop. Their expressions changed, and they each rolled to the ground, worried that they would be silently attacked and killed. At the same time, they raised their left hands. , spilled the hidden weapons brought, countless iron nails, blades, sleeve arrows, dang dang into the noodle shop.

The glass and the lampshade shattered one after another, but they didn't have the screams they wanted.

In a completely unprepared situation, the eyes suddenly became dark, as if suddenly falling from a place as bright as daylight into a dark abyss that would never be restored, not only their eyes could not adapt, nor could their mentality Responding, Long Feiaxe and the others changed from being imposing like a rainbow just now to a touch of uneasiness.

The place where Longfei Ax turned to hide was next to Cuihua Noodle Restaurant, a dark and narrow alley, where there were far more big rats crawling than people, and the place full of trash cans rattled, Longfei Ax Raising his left hand, more than a dozen iron nails burst out, and only a few squeaks were heard, and the mouse rolled out, and the trash can became dilapidated.

Long Feix chose this dead end corner to hide.

Whoever appeared from the front would be nailed by his left hand, and his throwing ax was replaced by a pistol. He was sure that he was absolutely safe. When he took out his mobile phone and was about to ask the chief hall to shoot the headlights here, he was two points more relaxed than the others.

Before the call was made, Long Feifu's ease turned into a scream.

He shot up from the ground, like a monkey whose tail had been trampled on. Between his legs, there was an extra blood-feathered arrow. After the dragon flying ax landed, he jumped up again. The severe pain left him with no time to think. Where did the sharp arrow come from? He jumped up and down three times before falling to the ground with the sharp arrow in his hands, his face pale and sweat dripping down like rain.

Guns, silver axes, and mobile phones fell to the ground.

In the next second, a rainwater manhole cover suddenly bounced from what Long Feiax thought was a blind spot, and when it hit Long Feiaxe on the head, the second arrow mercilessly pierced into his throat.

Throat splattered with blood, Long Fei Ax died with nothing to rest on his eyes.

Ye Zixuan clapped his hands, picked up Long Feifu's phone and left.

At this time, Qing Qianyan, who had retreated to the meeting room, was pouring a glass of red wine into two sips. She looked around at more than a dozen hall masters, big and small, all of them in a state of distress. These people were frightened by the rain of arrows just now. After all, the arrow piercing the heart with Qinglong's sword has a strong deterrent.

For such a team, not to mention attacking the Yegong branch hall in two days, it would be a problem to guard their own hall. Thinking of this, Qing Qianyan sat up slightly, then looked at the crowd and coughed lightly. After they calmed down, , Qing Qianyan yelled coldly: "You are all people who have seen big wind and waves, as for being scared like this?"

One of them bit his lip: "Hall Master Qinglong,, died."

The person who was still high-spirited just now has become a dead body, and everyone's morale will inevitably be low.

"Come out to hang out, who doesn't hold his head in his hand?"

Qing Qianyan let out a heavy snort: "The rivers and lakes have always been a point of no return. Either you die today or tomorrow. It just depends on whether you die vigorously or incompetently. Although Hall Master Qinglong is dead, but when he died, he was proud The Qinglong Qinglong man who is fearless, unyielding, and down-to-earth, the whole Qinglong Qinglong will definitely remember his arrogance."

"You should also show the courage of a man and show your toughness to the enemy and the attacker."

Qing Qianyan looked around the crowd: "Look at Hall Master Long, after he hid in the main hall, he led more than 30 masters from both sides, blatantly trying to catch the villain who stabbed in the back. Courage is worth learning throughout your life, I have already decided that when Hall Master Dragon comes back, let him concurrently take the position of Hall Master Qinglong, he is eligible to receive this award."

More than a dozen people looked at each other, and then they all echoed: "The leader is wise."

Qing Qianyan glanced at them resentfully, took out her mobile phone and wanted to dial a number, but she finally stopped after thinking about it. The blood feather arrow made her feel panicked, and she really wanted to call and ask, but She always felt that the blood-feather arrows that were shot were a bit strange. She remembered that the man shot arrows one after another, and the arrows never missed.

How could it be overwhelming?
But if it wasn't the person I imagined, who would attack Qinglong Qinglong with blood feather arrows?What is the intention of the black hand behind the scenes to shoot the bloody feather arrow?
Sow discord, or prove something?
Qing Qianyan had many doubts in her heart, which made her decide to calm down before deciding whether to make this call.

"Master, it's not good, it's not good."

At this time, a disciple of Qinglong Qinglong rushed in and shouted in panic: "Near Cuihua noodle shop, all the lights are turned off, and there are screams."

"We scanned the past with headlights, and saw many corpses lying on the ground, with a long arrow stabbed into their bodies."

"We also called Hall Master Long,,, but there was no response."

The audience was shocked, feeling a bad omen in their hearts.

"What are you panicking about? Maybe Hall Master Long is busy killing the enemy. They are all very skilled, how can they let others kill them?"

Qing Qianyan's pretty face turned cold: "It's impossible for mere arrows to hurt them."

A text message poured into Qing Qianyan's mobile phone, which was from Long Feifu's mobile phone. Qing Qianyan was slightly happy when she saw this, and quickly opened her mobile phone to check.

A photo, a figure in white, and a line of words below:

"You're sorry for me!"

Qing Qianyan's smile froze instantly, and in the next second, she dialed the number,,,

(End of this chapter)