When the men and horses led by Shi Qian had just finished shooting a round of sharp arrows, the group of assassins with unknown backgrounds were already staggering and defeated on the ground covered in blood. The scene was bloody, the sabers were left in a mess, and the arrows in their sleeves were even more.
They were scattered all over the place, and only a few standing ones had their bodies pierced by several arrows, barely supporting all the weight with their swords, swaying in the wind. It can be said that after this round of fierce arrow feathers, the group of killers were almost
Nearly the entire army was destroyed, and the scene was bleak.
But even so, when Shi Jin turned his eyes to look at the eaves, the old man was still sitting peacefully on the eaves, dragging the silver pipe slantingly with his right hand, holding the cigarette holder in his mouth and puffing away one breath after another.
Smoke, look at that expression, as if everything in front of him has nothing to do with him, as if he is no longer in a fight, but sitting in a theater with smoke and tea, watching a flesh-and-blood scene with relish
's drama.
If Shi Jin hadn't seen him directing the group of people to use the arrows in their sleeves, then he would never have thought that such a comfortable old man would have anything to do with this killing. However, this is the way the world is.
And this is the fact. Sometimes, everything can be an illusion, even what you see with your own eyes and hear with your own ears can be false. Otherwise, how could there be so many cunning schemes and clever tricks in this world? Otherwise, this world would not be complete.
How much fun and interest should we miss?
"Brother!" Shi Qian saw that he appeared on the scene and ordered a single move to kill the group of unidentified people, so he hurriedly led his men and rushed to Shi Jin like a gust of wind. Shi Qian quickly hugged Shi Jin tightly with both hands.
He raised his arms and said worriedly: "Brother, are you seriously injured? Little brother, I... I'm late!"
Shi Jin smiled slightly. Looking at Shi Qian's clean face at this moment, he couldn't help feeling a little emotional and a little relieved, but the feeling in his heart was stuck in his chest and he couldn't express it. Shi Jin had no choice but to
Thousands of words turned into a smile, and patting Shi Qian's shoulder forcefully represented everything. Shi Jin took a deep breath, relaxed for a moment and then said: "You are not late, you are just in time. Thank you
Dear brother, your arrows have rained down, otherwise, I don’t know how embarrassed I would be, haha..." Shi Jin said and laughed again.
Shi Qian looked at Shi Jin all over and saw that Shi Jin's clothes were torn in several places, with a faint blood stain.
Shi Qian held one of Shi Jin's arms, looked into Shi Jin's eyes and said seriously: "Brother, this injury..."
"It's just a flesh wound, and it's not a problem. It doesn't matter what he did." Shi Jin said and looked towards the children of Shaohua Mountain, and saw that the injured had been supported by each other by the brothers brought by Shi Qian.
"Fortunately, Li Baicao is here. Big brother can lead everyone away first. Leave this place to me!" As he said this, Shi Qian let go of Shi Jin, took a step forward, and moved toward the old man with his legs swinging by the eaves.
Pointing his finger, he shouted: "Old thief, my eldest brother was shot by you, an old bastard!"
"The child at my feet, your eldest brother was injured by me." The old man said this, his tone was full of arrogance, and even his head couldn't help but raise three points. Through the brim of his hat, he glanced sideways at the young Shi Qian.
, followed by another cold snort, and said sharply: "My son is unfilial, how dare you talk to me like this."
"You shameless old thief!" Shi Qian said and secretly clenched his fists. He seemed to be still young. He couldn't stand the excitement of a few words and became angry. Shi Qian stepped on the ground with all his strength and opened his mouth.
The old man yelled: "You dare to disobey your grandfather like this, you have a lot of life! My father is what you did casually, see if I don't chop you into eight pieces to pay tribute to my father's spirit in heaven!"
As he spoke, Shi Qian grabbed a strong bow from his left and right hands, drew an arrow from the quiver, put it on the string, pulled the bow string with all his strength, and yelled "Go to hell!" and loosened his fingers.
"Whoosh!" There was a soft sound, and an arrow was shot towards the heart of the old man.
The old man snorted again. He raised his left hand and snatched it out of the air. When the arrow was about to come close, he stopped the arrow and held it tightly in his hand. The old man fed the cigarette holder to the
With a strong force on his lips, he freed up his right hand and held both ends of the arrow. "Click——!" With a sound, the arrow feathers broke into two pieces. The old man looked lazy and threw it down the room.
Go and say coldly: "Is that all you have?"
"Seek death!" As he said this, Shi Qian took three arrow feathers and placed them on the bowstring at the same time.
This time, Shi Jin was surprised. These three arrows were fired at the same time. Very few people in the world know this unique skill. Those who can master ordinary fire are already geniuses. Could it be that the arrow feather formation just now relied on such a magical skill?
It's just that if the arrows shot like this are not practiced to the right level, the arrow feathers on both sides will usually be loose. If the arrows are not good, the gray string will ring and the arrow will fall off. If the arrows are good, they will be shot crookedly and without any impact.
It's accurate, let alone lethal. When Shi Jin heard his master Wang Jin talk about it, he was curious and tried it. As expected, it was true what the master said. If you are not proficient in shooting like this, you should not use it.
Good, because the effect is minimal and it's just embarrassing.
But at this moment, Shi Qian put on his bow and arrows and said to the old man: "If you are capable, you can take down all my arrows!" After saying that, he was about to shoot the general. Shi Jinfang wanted to give words of advice, but it was too late.
Just hearing the sound of "Whoosh!", three arrows shot out at the same time. Sure enough, the arrow feathers on both sides lost their strength, but fortunately, the three arrows were shot side by side towards the heart of the old man.
The old man couldn't help but snorted coldly when he saw it. He reached out and took off the bamboo hat on his head, waved it in the air, and three arrow feathers were stuck on it. Even Shi Jin couldn't help but admire.
It’s true that an old man is ambitious for a thousand miles, and a martyr is full of ambition in his old age!
The old man didn't raise his head. He pulled out the three arrow feathers from the bamboo hat with one hand, put the bamboo hat back on his head, grabbed the arrow feathers with both hands, "Crack——!" They broke them again, and the old man still threw them into the room.
, patted the sawdust on his hands, took a deep breath of cigarette, and exhaled happily. Such leisurely time made Shi Qian so angry that he wished he could shoot the old bastard into an old hedgehog with an order. But
My face has been damaged, so this can only relieve my anger, but it is not a way to save my face. If I want to get back this, I have to do it myself.
Shi Qian grunted angrily, threw the long bow in his hand to the ground, pulled out a waist knife from his waist with a "swish" sound, held it clearly in his hand, and shouted: "Look, I will kill you!"
"After saying that, he exerted all his strength and relied on his superior skills to charge towards the old man.
When Shi Jin saw that Shi Qian had been aroused by the old man, he was afraid that he would be impulsive and make mistakes. Moreover, the old man was covered with hidden weapons. He was afraid that Shi Qian would rush over like this and hit the old man.
The side door is right.
"My dear brother, we can't go!" Shi Jin was anxious, took a bow in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Be careful of his hidden weapons!" As he said this, Shi Jin took arrows from the quivers on the left and right, and used all his strength to do so.
Injected into this bowstring, if the old man tried to do something harmful, Shi Jin would shoot him to death with one arrow first, thus saving Shi Qian's life.
Shi Qian held the waist knife upside down and pushed his feet on the street wall, as if suckers were born under his feet. In just two or three steps, he hooked his left hand on the beam. Shi Qian continued the rising momentum and swung his body gracefully.
It landed on the roof. This handsome Qinggong skill was revealed, and the disciples of Shaohua Mountain below suddenly burst into applause. Even the old man couldn't help but feel startled.
He never expected that this young man would have such extraordinary and handsome skills. Otherwise, how could he dare to sit on the eaves? Even if he wanted to show his carefreeness, it would have to depend on the occasion and capital. At this moment, it was obvious that the old man wanted to withdraw.
It was too late, but Shi Qian worked hard and ran over the eaves, as if flying with wings, and arrived in front of the old man in just an instant.
However, just when Shi Qian raised his waist knife high and was about to pour all the suffocated breath in his heart into the blade, his sword movement stopped abruptly, and Shi Qian's body froze in place.
He stared straight at the eaves behind the ridge of the roof, the blade hanging high in his hand, but at this moment he no longer had the strength to cut it down.
Shi Jin watched on the ground, and couldn't help but become suspicious. Shi Jin knew that Shi Qian must have seen something, otherwise why didn't he strike first when the old man took action with the hidden weapon, instead of delaying?
If you dare to swing a sword, you will be caught behind and suffer disaster.
"Brother... you..." Shi Jin pulled the bow string, locking the old man's heart tightly, and asked Shi Qian.
However, Shi Qian did not speak, but slowly moved back, gradually retreating. Shi Qian was about to retreat to the edge of the eaves, and Shi Jin's heart became anxious again. But
Shi Jin also understood that something would soon appear from behind the roof. And that was the answer Shi Jin wanted to ask, the reason why Shi Qian did not dare to act rashly.