Nightfall

Xiu!

The second feather arrow came in tandem, accompanied by a heart-felt sound of the meat, shot in the chest of the middle-aged scholar, the arrow is nowhere, it is the first feather arrow to break open azure clothes to break the soft armor!

The third arrow seems to have no succession, and the moment is again, the same shot is gradually opened, the arrow is unobstructed before, and it is actually shot through his body!

No one knows how Ning Que can do it. In the very short moment of the electric light, the three-pointed feather arrow is continuously shot with the seemingly ordinary Huang Yang hardwood bow in his hand. No one can understand why this name looks like Ordinary juvenile warriors, with such a terrible archery, can shoot the same small area three times in a row!

The middle-aged scholar felt that a hard and strong wooden stick slammed into his chest and was stepped back two steps by forcibly shaking. Then he felt that his chest was hot, and the heat became hot in the end.

He looked down in the subconscious and saw a feather arrow coming in without a chest. There was a small arrow and arrow feather left outside the azure clothes. The blood was infected, just like a red flower.

The middle-aged scholars were unbelievably staring at the wet safflower on the azure clothes on their chests, and the bloody face showed a ridiculous look.

He slowly fell into the ground among the fallen sap.

Even with Cultivator, even the Cultivator, which uses the Devil Sect method to absorb Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi, has no way to continue to control his mind after the heart is shot.

The invisible line between Heaven and Earth broke at the moment he fell.

The blood-stained finger that has lost control can no longer threaten a Psyche Master, although the Psyche Master is now weak.

Lu Qingchen raised his eyebrows and shook his fingers.

The broken finger rubbed his old face and flew by, and fell on the carriage behind the old man. He only heard the pu chi sounding loudly, and the half of the carriage collapsed and collapsed into a waste gravel.

This truncated finger condenses the little Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi that the middle-aged scholars had previously forced to absorb. Although it has lost control of mind, it can still cause such a terrible effect. If there are no three feather arrows, this truncation will definitely cause serious damage to the elderly, then the assassination will certainly usher in a completely different ending.

The people who survived the field know this very well. The middle-aged scholar is naturally the one who knows the most important thing. He painfully looked at the arrow feathers in front of his chest. He looked up hard and looked at the rear of the car. He wanted to see it. See what the archer looks like.

Shooting three bolts of lightning at the most critical moment, forcing the invincible archery to forcibly break the delicate light armor, killing a Great Sword Master almost inconceivably, turning the tide and saving the Great Tang Your Highness Princess in danger. Time… Is it time to enjoy the shock and gratitude in the eyes of everyone?

Ning Que doesn’t think so. There is no relief on his face. He still holds the Huang Yang hardwood bow in his hand. The arrow is on the string, the string has been pulled open, aiming at the Great Sword Master sitting under the tree, but the ear is listening to the woods. A slight sound above.

He is alert.

“Xia Hou.”

“Xia Hou !”

“Xia Hou…”

When the prostitute told him that the Great Sword Master should be a subordinate of Xia Hou, and the other party had previously admitted this, Ning Que had been silently reading the name in his heart.

Xia Hou is not called Xia Hou.

He surnamed Xia.

As one of the four most powerful Royal Generals of the Great Tang, this martial arts martial artsman is quite alive and well, and his character is even more brave and ruthless. He has been stationed in the fierce military camp of the military for many years and is known for his arrogance. In the world.

His own surname is summer, but he does not allow his children to surnamed Xia, but instead turns his full name into their last name, eldest son Xia Hou, the second son Xia Hou, and so on, when the Imperial Court asks a question At the time, Xia Hou said with pride: “When I create a first-class surname, I will be the ancestor, so I will be named after my name.”

“It’s for Xia Hou.”

……

……

General Xia Hou is a celebrity, but Ning Que has been silently reading his name in his heart, from narrative to shock to faint ridicule, naturally not for this reason.

From the time he was four years old, this name, which seems to be covered with blood and blood, has been deeply hidden in his mind and never forgotten.

He has not seen Xia Hou.

But he knows Xia Hou’s likes and dislikes, knows who Xia Hou once loved the most, knows why Xia Hou wants to kill the little sister, knows that Xia Hou wants to eat three pounds of the most fat lamb, and even knows Xia. Hou The time rule of the cottage every day.

He believes that he is the best person in the world to know the great Tang, because he believes that no one in this world wants to kill the Great Tang.

Under the rough and rough appearance of the general, there is a cold and severe heart. It is a fact that cold and cruel is good, but this person will always believe in his own hands, so he will never give up the hope of Princess. All of them are pinned on the azure clothes middle-aged scholar, which is obviously not in the hands of the Great Sword Master.

That person will definitely send his most loyal sorcerer to stare at the assassination, observe the development of the situation, and may even jump out at some critical moments to end everything.

In Ning Que’s view, now is the best moment.

The half of the carriage collapsed, the half of the carriage was intact, and a dusty little boy cried and poked his face. Delicate and pretty The prostitute nervously lifted the skirt and ran to the other side.

Ning Que right hand rushed out and threw her to the ground.

The top branches of the head were broken into pieces, creaking, confused and obscuring, and in the gravel, two masked men wearing black clothed appeared in shape, whistling to throw two metal pills down, while behind the long Sword reversed the sheath, ice cold bones!

The two screaming metal pellets painted red dots, which is a very small amount of firearms that the Great Tang side army will be equipped with. It is extremely scary to burn formidable power.

Ning Que is always mixed in the frontier camp, naturally no stranger, throwing away the bow and arrow at the fastest speed, hands stretched to the back of the handle, loudly shouted: “Umbrella!”