A strange and horrifying scene unfolded. Wen Yintian was nailed to the wall by a one-meter-long wolf-tooth feather arrow, dripping with blood, like an unlucky mouse who had nails driven into the board. His face was full of pain.
Sexy, howling endlessly.
Everyone was extremely shocked and felt a chill running down their backs. Not only did this young man draw his bow, but his archery skills were so exquisite, and the power attached to the arrows was extremely rare.
More than ten meters away, Qiu Yu, holding a long bow, looked like a knight in a costume film and television drama. He sneered: "Scum, aren't you crazy about me? If you want to kill me, why don't you come?" While speaking, another voice came out.
Drawing out a wolf tooth arrow, the strong bow showed the force of a full moon, aiming at the enemy in front...
Wen Lao Qi and others were horrified. The **** brother was afraid that the other party would kill his nephew, who he had always relied on. He did not care to abide by the rules of duel and shouted anxiously: "Come on, stop him quickly..."
Before he finished speaking, Qiu Yu let go, and the arrow flew out like lightning, hitting Wen Yintian's left shoulder. With a "snatch" sound, the sharp wolf teeth pierced the wall. At this point, the originally arrogant guy was killed by two people.
An arrow was nailed to the wall, and he was in agony.
After hearing the boss's order, the big men from the Wen family rushed over, trying to stop the other party from continuing to commit murder. Qiu Yu's murderous aura grew stronger, and while leaping back, he kept pulling out wolf-fang arrows from the quiver with his right hand, and quickly placed them on
Shooting from a strong bow, the skillful movements are almost invisible.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
Spike arrows were shot out one after another, hitting the enemy's shoulders without exception. The powerful force flew those guys up and nailed them to the wall near Wen Yintian. The arrows pierced the wall and "robbed"
voice.
In an instant, five or six big men clung to the wall, blood gushing and wailing.
Near the round table, Nangong Ye's eyes were as wide as light bulbs, and he shook his head involuntarily, "How is that possible? It's too mysterious..."
Wen Laoqi's face was as gloomy as the bottom of a pot. He did not expect that the unknown young man could be so powerful. Once he exploded, he was like a legendary evil spirit.
Chu Liangba was horrified and at the same time burst into ecstasy. If Qiu Yu dared to point a gun at his head and showed his domineering power, then now, the future son-in-law has demonstrated his domineering power to the fullest. Just ask Jiang Yang****
, who has such courage? That girl Yunxuan is really discerning!
Seeing the big men from the Wen family rushing towards them like wolves and tigers, Chu Yunxuan's eyebrows stood up with anger on her face, "These bastards are so despicable. They promised to fight one on one, but now it's better to have a group fight... Come on, give me a fight."
I'll go..."
But Chu Liangba waved his hand to stop many of his subordinates from going to help, "Wait a minute, don't go ahead, those idiots can't do anything to Qiu Yu, I want to see what kind of strength this young man has."
As a result, Liu Yehu and others stopped and still looked at Qiu Yu who exuded a strong aura in the field. They secretly praised in their hearts, what a brave guy!
Since her father had this intention, Chu Yunxuan had no choice but to give up. She looked at Nangong Ye and asked deliberately: "Third Master, you are a witness to this duel. Now someone has violated the rules and stepped forward to help. Why don't you say anything?
"
The sharp words made Old Taishan Beidou on Jiangyang's **** blush, and he said in a choked voice: "Well... this is a society ruled by law after all. It's okay to injure and maim people. If someone is really dead, the authorities will intervene."
It would be troublesome."
Nangong Xueer said dissatisfied: "Grandpa is just partial..."
Even a little girl could see the secret of this. It can be said that "Sima Zhao's heart is known to everyone on the road." In an instant, the old guy's blushing purple turned into the color of eggplant, and he was burning with embarrassment. He shouted angrily, "What do you know, little girl?"
, don’t talk nonsense..."
Nangong Xueer muttered: "Huh, I'm not talking nonsense, that's all. However, no matter how partial you are, you can't change the fact that Brother Qiuyu won."
In the field, Qiu Yu retreated flexibly. Bows and arrows are long-range killing weapons and must be at a certain distance from the target. While retreating, he continued to shoot wolf fang arrows without delay. Six or seven more feather arrows were shot out, seven
A big man's shoulder was pierced and he was also nailed to the wall. He can be said to be a god with arrows!
Although Nangong Ye repeatedly favored the Wen family, Qiu Yu still agreed with the old guy's words, "It's okay to injure and maim the enemy, but it's different to kill him." Based on this, although he was full of hatred in his heart, he did not
He killed people in public, so he chose the shoulders of his enemies as the attack site.
When he grabbed it with his hand, he did not pull out the feathered arrows. It turned out that all fifteen wolf-fang arrows in the quiver were shot out, nailing Wen Yintian and other fourteen big men to the wall.
Seeing this scene, Wen Laoqi shouted loudly: "This guy has no arrows. Hurry up and stop him..."
More than a hundred big men rushed towards him, shouting like menacing gods, "Fuck him, catch him."
"Cut this kid into pieces and avenge the eldest young master..."
Qiu Yu threw the bow, and only heard the sound of "wuwuwu". The iron bow, which weighed more than thirty kilograms, spun and flew in front of a group of guys, hitting the two people in front of them, and immediately broke their ribs.
He picked up several of them, fell to the ground and howled like a ghost, "Oh...it hurts me to death..."
"Ah, this damn bastard..."
A group of big men walked around their injured companions and continued to rush over. Qiu Yu turned around and ran before, casually taking off the quiver on his body and throwing it aside, and quickly ran to the east wall.
On this wall is a later imitation of the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, which is no different in size, shape and even weight from the original. It is nine feet and five inches long and weighs 82 kilograms. The blade is broad and long, shaped like a half-moon, and has a split blade on the back.
, the blade is perforated with hanging hooks, and there is a dragon-shaped spit at the connection between the blade and the handle, forming a pattern of a blue dragon swallowing the moon.
Feeling that something even weirder was happening, everyone in the hall looked over, their hearts pounding. What did he want to do? Could it be...
Qiu Yu stretched out his hands and grasped the iron handle of the Qinglong Yanyue Sword without hesitation. In an instant, the muscles on his arms surged, as if full of power, filling up the sleeves of his shirt. He fiercely
He took off the big knife and turned around immediately, leaving everyone stunned.
Nine feet and five inches, what kind of concept is that? It is more than three meters long and weighs more than eighty kilograms. The sword that Master Wu Shengguan could wield back then was now held in the hand of Qiu Yu, who was only 1.75 meters tall. He immediately
Hengdao really doesn't look very coordinated, a typical little horse-drawn cart. However, this guy's face is scary and cold, and his inviolable aura is simply heart-stopping. It's so scary!