He was still very proud. He picked up his bow and looked at it. He couldn't help but put it to his lips and kissed it. His beloved horse was gone. He had never ridden a horse since then. What he loved most now was
This is a sun-shooting bow.
Several people nearby came up and said, "How about shooting Xiao Xian to death?"
The man glanced at them contemptuously, snorted and ignored them.
Although he hates Xiao Xian, it doesn't mean that anyone can insult Xiao Xian.
Several people discussed going up to have a look and called him, "General Feng, let's go together."
But the man said coldly: "You can go on your own, I have something else to do, so I need to take a step first."
Although he was ordered to shoot Xiao Xian to death, he showed no mercy at all and played his best.
Moreover, he originally came here to shoot Xiao Xian's horse to death, and it was enough to take revenge. Xiao Xian was probably not dead, and whether he died or not really didn't have much to do with him, so he still took the first step.
After the man finished speaking, he ignored what others said and strode away with his own bow and arrow.
He didn't ride a horse, but his Qinggong was much better. He took long strides, one step was one foot away, and he quickly disappeared from the sight of several people.
Several people discussed going to see if Xiao Xian was dead.
"Since he fell, he was definitely dead and had no chance of surviving."
"If we can get his bones back, we can naturally get more rewards."
"It's better not to be greedy and leave quickly."
"No, I have to go and see."
"He fell down, it's so deep, why don't you jump down and take a look?"
Others were dissatisfied. Although they thought Xiao Xian might have died if he fell, they still did not dare to get close because of the fear of Xiao Xian in their hearts.
After all, that was Xiao Xian, a man who was once known as the Living Yama on the battlefield.
He kills people without blinking an eye, and a man who can take the enemy's head in an army of ten thousand horses is a bit more ghostly than a ghost.
But now because I am with Shen Mingzhu, I am no longer so cold, and there are many more positive comments.
Nowadays, the people along the coast call him the Living Bodhisattva. He is a living Bodhisattva who saves the suffering and is compassionate and kind.
This man is so powerful that he is either called the Living Yama or the Living Bodhisattva. It is not without reason.
Some people dare not go, while others insist on going, because if they can uncover Xiao Xian's bones and confirm that he is dead, the reward will be hundreds of times greater.
You know, there are people who hate Xiao Xian very much.
The daring and greedy man took a few of his men and went over to check.
This tiankeng is really deep and dark, and there is air-conditioning underneath. It's so cold that people can't help but shiver.
The hole underneath was so dark that it was clearly a bottomless pit. If you fell down, you would definitely lose your body.
The man looked around, fearing that some people would find out soon and report it to the government, and the local officials would send someone to check.
Even the government would not dare to go down to such a deep sinkhole, so Xiao Xian could only rest here forever.
He felt a little regretful. It would have been nice if he could have left some stumps, so that he could claim credit. If he said he was dead, but there was no proof, the superiors would say that maybe he was not dead underneath. Without a body, it cannot be proved.
He is really dead.
He sighed, leaned forward, and said, "It's so deep, you will definitely die if you fall."
