Chapter Five Hundred and Fiftieth [Bullying Too Much] (Part 2)
Zou Yong's palm clasped the bow string tightly, with red bow string and white tail feathers. At this moment, the skin on the back of his hand turned as pale as snow. With the injection of strength, the skin of the palm turned out to be translucent, and the blood veins were faintly visible.
The distance between the two people has been shortened to less than five feet, and the red light from the tip of the arrow has skyrocketed.
Hu Xiaotian had already realized that Zou Yong's arrow must be extraordinary. He did not dare to be careless at all. The energy in his Dantian sea surged out wildly and poured into his arms along the meridians. The wind-cutting knife in his hand suddenly rose sharply, and the blade showed a
It was as transparent as crystal, and the fish scale lines on the blade were reflected, just like a hidden dragon trying to break free from the shackles of the blade and break out of its cocoon. Hu Xiaotian held the handle of the blade tightly, trying to control the majestic sword energy that was about to come out, but even he couldn't
Predict what kind of huge lethality this sword energy will cause.
The bow string in Zou Yong's hand moved back half an inch, reaching the end of the bow. His strength reached its peak, and he was ready to shoot the most powerful arrow in his life, but he didn't have the slightest confidence in his heart.
At the critical moment, a thin old man appeared in front of Zou Yong like a ghost.
Zou Yong was concentrating on preparing for a life-and-death fight with Hu Dafu, and did not notice the appearance of the old man. Hu Xiaotian also focused his attention on Zou Yong, and did not notice the arrival of the old man in time. When he saw the old man suddenly appear,
At that moment, it was too late to close the sword. A two-foot-long sword shot out from the blade and struck at the old man. The old man blocked Zou Yong and blocked the arrow he was fighting to the death. In the old man's hand, there was only a
An ordinary black wood bow, simple and simple, without any decoration, a simple black wood bow with a black bow string, but no arrows on the bow string.
The old man drew the black wooden bow at will, made a false shot, and stretched... The sound of the bow string shaking was not loud, but it was like someone hitting the point where Hu Xiaotian's heartbeat was with a long whip, and he felt a tremor in his heart for no reason.
In an instant, the sword light had rushed ten feet in front of the old man. However, it seemed as if it had hit an invisible wall, the light and shadow became fragmented, and the murderous aura disappeared completely in an instant.
The old man stood in front of Zou Yong, blocking him from an overwhelming falling mountain. Just now, Zou Yong felt that the almost suffocating feeling suddenly eased. His steps were frivolous, and he took three steps back in succession, looking ahead in shock.
Hu Xiaotian had already landed on the ground, and the light of the long knife in his hand dimmed in an instant. The murderous aura surrounding him also weakened a lot.
The old man's face was expressionless, as simple as the black wooden bow in his hand, and his unwavering eyes looked at Hu Xiaotian quietly.
Hu Xiaotian actually showed an unprecedented level of caution and calmness tonight. The impulsiveness and tyranny just now disappeared without a trace. He did not continue to attack, but slowly returned Zhanfeng's sword to its sheath and smiled at the old man.
Said: "Senior's archery skills are amazing. Although there are many good archers in the world, there is only one person who can reach the state of controlling Qi as an arrow. If I am not wrong, you must be the master of Luoying Palace, Mr. Tang."
The old man's identity was revealed by him, but his expression still showed no change: "There are only a few younger generations who can control Qi with a sword. Feng Xingyun is one of them. Your sword skills are not as good as his, but your internal strength is far stronger than him.
It can be seen from your sword skills that you have not practiced sword skills for a long time. You should have used a sword in the past." He glanced at the long sword hanging on Hu Xiaotian's waist and said, "The reason why I use the sword is to hide you.
With your original swordsmanship, I probably know who you are."
Hu Xiaotian was shocked in his heart, Jiang was so old. Tang Jiuguo was really powerful. He could see the origin of his sword skills at just one glance. He said without changing his expression: "Mr. Tang is highly respected. With your status, you will not get along with a person without any reason."
Is this junior an enemy? This is a personal grudge between Zou Yong and I. Please don’t interfere, sir."
Tang Jiuzheng's face remained expressionless, and it was hard to tell whether he was angry or happy: "Zou Yong's matter is my matter, and I owe him a favor."
Hu Xiaotian chuckled and said: "I'm afraid there aren't many people who can make Mr. Tang owe you a favor, but since Mr. Tang has come forward, I have to give you this face." He looked over Tang Jiuzheng's shoulder and stared at Zou Yong: "Zou Yong.
Yong, for the sake of Mr. Tang, I will let you go for the time being. But the eldest princess has not come back for a day, and our knot cannot be untied. If there is anything wrong with the eldest princess, I will make you pay with your life."
With Tang Jiucheng's support, Zou Yong became much more courageous. He sighed and said, "Hu Dafu, why do you have to push people so hard? You know in your heart that Xue Lingjun's matter has nothing to do with me."
Tang Jiuzheng blew a whistle in his mouth, and a short arrow shot out without warning, piercing the throat of a golden scale guard. The short arrow had a strange structure, with only a tip and no tail feathers. After passing through the throat of the golden scale guard, it continued to slow down in the air.
He advanced slowly and stopped three feet away from the throat of another Golden Scale Guard. The Golden Scale Guard was so frightened that he hid everywhere, but no matter how he dodged, the short arrow always followed him like a shadow.
The golden-scaled guard shouted in horror: "Mr. Hu, save me..."
The scene in front of him shocked Hu Xiaotian. His internal strength may not be inferior to Tang Jiuzheng, but he still has a long way to go to reach the point where he can control arrows from a distance. This man is worthy of being the master of Luoying Palace.
His archery skills have reached an unpredictable level.
Hu Xiaotian said: "Mr. Tang really opened my eyes. If Zou Yong could have one-tenth of the ability of the old man, Hu would have to avoid him. Unfortunately, his archery skills are really vulnerable. He
He has caused so many troubles outside, and now he has kidnapped the eldest princess. When word spreads about this, there will be no telling how many masters will come to harm him. If the old gentleman wants to keep him safe, he will probably have to follow him day and night.
"
Tang Jiuzheng heard the threatening meaning in Hu Xiaotian's words. He was clearly saying that he could not always follow Zou Yong to protect him. As long as he was slightly negligent, he could harm Zou Yong. Tang Jiuzheng blinked, and the gun aimed at the Golden Scale Guard
The short arrow seemed to have suddenly lost its support and fell to the ground.
The golden-scaled guard turned in a circle in front of the gate of hell. He was already scared out of his mind. Now that he saw the short arrow finally leaving him, the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground. However, despite this, his legs could no longer support his weight. With a pop
He sat down on the ground.
Tang Jiuzheng looked at Hu Xiaotian calmly and said: "There are many ways to prevent a person from being in danger. For example, I can remove all the people who want to harm him."
Hu Xiaotian burst out laughing: "If you had this ability, Zou Yong would not be someone else's face. He should have been the King of Bohai long ago."
Hu Xiaotian's words made Zou Yong change his face, and even Tang Jiuzheng's calmness made him feel shocked.
Hu Xiaotian looked at Tang Jiucheng with a smile and said: "I don't like to make enemies, but no matter how powerful a sect is, its energy is limited after all. The only person I can fear in Luo Ying Palace is Mr. Old Man. If we fight alone in an honest way, I won't be able to defeat him."
Old sir, you can still be sure of escaping from the old gentleman's arrow. If the old gentleman is determined to be my enemy, you might as well give it a try. I'm not afraid to use a hundred people to kill one of your Luo Ying Palace. Do you have a thousand people under the Luo Ying Palace?
Man? It shouldn’t be difficult for me to use 100,000 people to eradicate Luoying Palace from this world."
Tang Jiuzheng had never seen such an arrogant young man, but Hu Xiaotian's words made him feel an unprecedented heavy pressure. If the other party said it, he might not be able to do it. No matter how powerful a sect is, it cannot compete with a dynasty and a country.
Confrontation, what is the identity of this person? Is it really him? Tang Jiuzheng's lips showed a smile for the first time: "Young people are scary. If you dare to be disadvantageous to Zou Yong, I won't mind using Luoying Palace to fight against you.
Although he refused to give in, speaking such words as Tang Jiuzheng lowered his status to the same position as Hu Xiaotian, indicating that he had regarded Hu Xiaotian as an opponent worthy of attention.
Hu Xiaotian nodded: "You kill one of me, one life for another. Brothers, carry the body away. I want to see if there is any king's law in this small Bohai country."
Tang Jiuzheng watched Hu Xiaotian and his entourage leave without making any move to stop him. Zou Yong's face was as pale as paper. It wasn't until Hu Xiaotian's figure disappeared from sight that he breathed a sigh of relief. When he looked up again, Tang Jiuzheng's thin figure had already
disappear.
Zou Yong ordered his warriors to clean up the messy scene, turned around and walked quickly to the Suochun Building where he lived. He came to the small building and followed the stairs to the third floor. He saw Tang Jiuzheng's lonely figure standing quietly on the railing on the third floor.
, looking far into the distance, still chasing the departing figures of Hu Xiaotian and his entourage.
Zou Yong bowed deeply to Tang Jiuzheng respectfully and said: "My son meets his father." It turned out that he was Tang Jiuzheng's eldest son Tang Jingtian.
Outsiders thought that Tang Jiuzheng only had two sons, the eldest son Tang Jingyu and the younger son Tang Jingfei. Tang Jingfei killed Lin Jinyu's eldest brother because he seduced Lin Jinyu's sister-in-law, and was later killed by Lin Jinyu. Not only that, but Lin Jinyu also
The treasure of the Luoying Palace, the Sun Shooting Manual, was stolen. The whereabouts of this book are still unknown.
Tang Jiuzheng's gray eyebrows knit together tightly, and he whispered: "How did you get into trouble with this devil?"
Zou Yong said: "The child did not provoke him, but he took the initiative to provoke him. Fortunately, the father arrived in time, otherwise the child would have died under his knife."
Tang Jiucheng said: "He didn't want to kill you, but he hasn't reached the point where he can control himself freely. If I come a step later, I'm afraid you won't be able to stop his sword energy."
"Has he reached the stage where his sword energy is unleashed?" Zou Yong was obviously frightened.
Tang Jiucheng said: "What he uses is not sword skills, but sword skills. I have only heard of one person among the younger generation who can achieve the goal of releasing sword energy, and he is the kind that sometimes works well but sometimes fails."
Zou Yong seemed to have thought of something: "Hu Xiaotian?"
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