With the experience of raiding the Black Wind Village and the temptation of money, the constables and yamen runners were much more relaxed when they attacked Sanlian Village.

The Sanlian Village is not large in size, and the entire village is only about one hundred people.

Among them, there are many women, slaves who were robbed, and the rest are bandits.

It is even worse than Heifeng Village.

However, the reason why Sanlian Village can gain a foothold in this area is because of their great master Vulture.

His first archery technique is outstanding and he can hit every shot at 800 meters away. It can be said that he is very powerful.

But once you get close, the vulture becomes a dead eagle.

Just like now, due to the sudden attack, the vulture was not prepared at all.

When he was holding the bow and arrow and trying to fight back, Xu Rong quickly approached him like a sharp arrow, making his proud abilities useless.

"Don't kill me, sir, please spare my life, I can give you all my money."

After Xu Rong kicked the vulture to the ground, he immediately got up regardless of the pain in his body and knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

After seeing the vulture's actions, the people in Sanlian Village lost their morale, either surrendering or trying to escape.

Xu Rong was also a little surprised that the vulture bones were so soft.

The bandits before were very fierce, and they would only want to escape if they realized that the gap in strength was too large.

Unexpectedly, the vulture was unable to see it, and immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

The movements are so sharp that it is much faster than ordinary people. Xu Rong thinks that this vulture should be very experienced in this move.

"It's not impossible to spare your life..."

Xu Rong had a smile on his lips, "But it depends on whether you can provide any valuable information."

The vulture's life was worthless in Xu Rong's eyes, but his archery technique still made Xu Rong quite excited.

If you have too many skills, you won’t suppress yourself, and sometimes this ability to strike in the long range can also play a specific role.

For example, fire cold arrows, chase fast enemies, etc.

However, this vulture, based on its martial arts cultivation, was just a blood exchange, and Xu Rong was also a little hesitant about this.

Judging from his previous experience, the stronger the object of this analyzing soul, the greater the benefits it gets.

If the vulture is used as the target of analyzing the soul, Xu Rong will probably not get any benefits except his outstanding archery skills.

But Xu Rong thought about it again that the Soul-Devouring Pearl was full very fast this time, and there were two bandits in the village that needed to be cleared, so he didn't have to pay attention to such a little cost.

The vulture raised his head and suddenly found that Xu Rong seemed to be thinking about something. He was a little stunned and couldn't help but feel ecstatic.

He suddenly burst out, a dagger slid out of his sleeve, and stabbed Xu Rong's abdomen.

But he suddenly met Xu Rong's eyes and saw that there was no panic in Xu Rong's eyes. Even when he looked at him, he looked like he was looking at a clown, without even any movement.

However, in the midst of lightning, the vulture did not have so much time to think and stab Xu Rong's abdomen with all his strength.

Then……

clang!

Just as the sound of gold and iron colliding sounded, the vulture only felt that his full force seemed to stab a steel plate, which made his tiger's mouth feel a little numb.

He raised his head in shock, and saw Xu Rong looking at him condescendingly, spitting out two words: "Idiot!"

Then Xu Rong slapped his forehead with one hand and pressed his head into his chest.

Looking at the disbelief and doubt in the vulture's wide eyes, Xu Rong just smiled.

Although it is only the Golden Bell Cover in the third level, it is already beyond the super physical fitness of many warriors of the same realm, making his defense extremely amazing.

He had tried it himself and could only cut his hands with 50% of his strength to leave a white mark, let alone a condor.

Xu Rong seemed distracted just now, but in fact he was just seducing the vulture to attack.

After all, the vulture has kneeled down and surrendered. If he insists on killing, it will definitely arouse the resistance of other bandits and cause unnecessary casualties.

Now such a result has made the bandits no longer dare to have the slightest idea of ​​resisting.

"Boss, are you okay?"

Chen Xiaoer hurried over and looked at Xu Rong's abdomen. As a result, there was no trace of blood except for seeing a small hole in the black robe.

Xu Rong shook his head: "Don't worry, he can't hurt me yet. The soft blow will make me feel lightly tickling it."

Chen Xiaoer repeatedly confirmed that he had read it correctly and then felt relieved.

He was sure that Xu Rong was not injured, and he was also sure that the vulture's attack just now was very sudden and powerful, and it was definitely not as unbearable as Xu Rong said.

If it were him, unless he could escape, he would definitely be seriously injured or die.

This also gave Chen Xiaoer a more understanding of Xu Rong's martial arts.

Xu Rong waved his hand and asked Chen Xiaoer to deal with other matters, and he began to analyze the soul of the vulture.

As his thoughts moved, the Soul-Devouring Pearl shook, and the picture in front of him changed suddenly.

"...What you need to practice archery is absolute concentration. No matter what environment you are in, you must maintain your state just now."

After a middle-aged man finished speaking, he took out a honeycomb from a cloth bag beside him, and then smashed it at the foot of a young vulture.

When the vulture saw this scene from the corner of his eyes, his heart trembled, his hand that was pulling the bow also shook, and then immediately a willow branch hit his back.

"Don't be distracted. All you have to do now is aim at the target in front, stay focused, don't tremble, look ahead, and your attention should also be on the target."

The middle-aged man controlled the force and just drew a red mark on the exposed back of the vulture.

The vulture had long been used to such punishment. He habitually adjusted his state and kept his focus as before, but the bees gushing out of the beehive under his feet had lost their minds.

They pierced at the honey-stained vultures.

The pain and itching made the vulture feel a little uncomfortable, but he still tried his best to ignore all this and look ahead.

Xu Rong followed it and realized that this was not just learning archery, it was simply torture.

Bees, ants, tickling...

Various fancy training made Xu Rong feel numb on his scalp.

And these are all to train his concentration so that he can keep his attacks in various interferences.

After Xu Rong thought this was all, he realized that all these were laying the foundation.
Chapter completed!