Chapter 46 The round crescent moon is like an eyebrow
The archer shuttled through the dense forest like a light swallow. He bowed slightly and looked around with his eyes from time to time. He put the arrow on the bow string, but did not pull it away. His flexible body was like a civet cat.
, so nimble that he shuttled through the dead trees.
A "rustling" sound came into his ears, and he immediately stopped and listened quietly for a while. He did not go towards the place where the "rustling" sound came from, but ducked and hid in a place.
Under a huge old tree, he found a small hole in the root of the old tree. He rushed into the tree hole without hesitation.
The tree hole could only accommodate one person, and from time to time there was a rotten musty smell. The man submerged his entire body into the tree hole, staring outside with a pair of ghost-like eyes.
The sound of "rustling" is getting closer and closer.
As soon as the archer entered the tree hole, he became one with the tree. In the dark dense forest, if you don't look carefully, you can't find that there is a small tree hole under the main trunk of the ancient tree. Fortunately, this is
This archer is relatively short, just enough to hide his body.
The archer was hiding in the tree hole, staring nervously outside. His bow and arrows were placed behind him. There was no way to draw the bow in the tree hole. His eyes never blinked, and he was so nervous.
His mood made beads of sweat appear on the tip of his nose. He shook his sweaty left hand, and his right hand naturally touched the short knife that was close to the side of the cowhide boots.
The "rustling" sound got closer, and he could feel that it was no longer ten feet away from him. He couldn't help but adjust his breathing speed to the best state, slow and slender, and his heartbeat couldn't help but slow down, as if
There was no breathing or heartbeat at all. Even a master who had reached the innate realm of internal strength would not be able to detect it. He was very confident about this.
A figure flashed out next to the disorderly dead tree. The archer hiding in the tree hole took a closer look and found that the figure was Ling Tianyun. The archer couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly, with a sharp glare.
It suddenly broke out. But he still didn't take any action. The higher-ups wanted to capture this man alive, but this man killed his two best brothers. A strong resentment suddenly surged into his heart, and he was very angry.
He wanted to avenge the two dead brothers, but he had to carry out the orders from above.
Just then, his heart was filled with contradictions. Ling Tianyun emerged from the dead tree and was walking towards the ancient tree where he was hiding. His feet stepped on the thick dead leaves and made a slight sound.
The archer felt that Ling Tianyun's eyes were looking towards his hiding place. He was startled and immediately restrained the burst of light in his eyes. He squinted his eyes slightly, and there was no more light from his eyes.
outgoing.
Ling Tianyun cautiously walked out from a dead tree. He had already felt the presence of someone nearby. It disappeared in just a moment. He was sure that the person was still nearby. He felt that the person seemed to be starting to kill him.
The two hands are even more difficult to deal with, and they are more calm than them.
He bowed his body slightly, and his inner strength had already been infused into his feet. If there was a sudden change, he could escape at any time. There was still a trace of blood on the saber in his hand, and it reflected halos under the bunches of moonlight. He came back from
The dead tree shrank back. At this time, the two of them were competing for endurance. Whoever couldn't calm down would suffer.
Ling Tianyun hid behind the dead tree and was thinking about countermeasures. He thought of using the method last time to lure the man out, but he rejected this method. The same method fell into the wrong strategy again. He touched
He touched the fire leaf in his arms, and saw that the ground was covered with dead leaves. An idea appeared in his mind, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a strange smile appeared.
The archer hiding in the tree hole eagerly saw Ling Tianyun hiding behind the dead tree again, and couldn't help but regret it, but it was too late to regret at this time. He could only squat quietly in the narrow tree hole.
Inside, a rotten musty smell penetrated his nostrils from time to time, making him feel itchy in his nostrils and making him want to sneeze.
Some smoke began to rise in the quiet secret, and thick smoke spread from around the dead tree behind Ling Tianyun. A strong burning breath passed into the archer's nose. No, is this kid going to
He was wary of burning down the entire dense forest, but he felt that something was wrong. After all, if Ling Tianyun started a fire, he would also be exposed, and there would be no advantage for him.
A thick smoke rushed straight towards the tree hole, choking the archer hiding in the tree hole until his eyes blurred. He ducked and immediately jumped out of the tree hole. He knew that if he continued
Staying in that tree hole, not to mention the murderous aura of Ling Tianyun, even the thick smoke would suffocate him to death.
Ling Tianyun piled up a small pile of dead leaves. There was a little spark under the dead leaves, but the sparks were not exposed. Thick smoke emerged from the pile of dead leaves, and suddenly poured into all directions.
The smoke was getting bigger and bigger. The already quiet dense forest was now even more shrouded in smoke.
The little sparks in the leaves had not yet ignited, and Ling Tianyun was in the thick smoke. He heard the sound of messy footsteps, just seven or eight feet away from him. Ling Tianyun was immediately overjoyed, as the person hiding in the dark
The archer finally made a move. With a flick of his feet, his body rushed up to the dead tree with a "whoosh" sound. The dead tree was surrounded by smoke. He was not worried that he would be discovered.
Ling Tianyun grasped the branches tightly with both hands and swung his body, leaping from one tree to another, chasing after the messy footsteps. He was like a nimble gibbon, leaping between the dead trees.
Above, the entire dense forest was filled with smoke, and no one expected anyone to be so nimble as to cross the trees.
The archer felt a gust of wind passing above his head, and didn't pay much attention at first. He kept jumping, leaping, and rushing through the dense forest. They had begun to move away from the thick smoke, and there were obviously not that many people around.
The smoke was gone. At this time, he raised his head and looked above his head, and felt that there seemed to be a figure above his head, jumping from tree to tree like an ape, following him all the time.
His expression couldn't help but change, and he became very pale. He quickly drew the bow to full capacity, and shot an arrow at the figure jumping on the tree. After shooting the arrow, he quickly took it from the quiver on his back.
An arrow was quickly placed on the bowstring, and with a "whoosh" sound, another arrow was shot out.
Ling Tianyun was in the air, swung his sword and struck a ball of light towards the arrow. The huge impact from the arrow shook his right hand. The leaping body immediately paused and fell to the ground.
Under the branch of a dead tree. As soon as his feet were steady, another sound of breaking through the air came towards him.
That fast arrow, he thought secretly in his heart. He had just stood firm and wanted to swing his sword to strike again, but it was already in time. The moment the arrow was approaching him, Ling Tianyun's legs twitched.
There was a "click" sound, and the branch he was standing on had broken. But his body fell to the ground along with the broken branch, and the arrow just passed over his head.
The arrow shot past him, and the strong wind it brought swept up his hair. The sharp wind was like a sharp blade, making his scalp sting. It was so powerful, this arrow
His hands are the strongest in history. It is said that the arrows fired by the ancient warriors' bows can penetrate five layers of ordinary iron armor, and this man should be able to penetrate at least seven layers.
As soon as Ling Tianyun landed, three more arrows came through the air. The three arrows turned into a "pin" shape and shot straight towards his left chest, right chest and lower abdomen respectively. If you don't pay attention, you will be hit by those three arrows.
The arrows penetrated his body, and Ling Tianyun had nowhere to hide. At this critical moment, he leaned back, like an iron bridge plank, and his head hit the ground. His whole body became an arch, and there were two arrows on it.
The arrow flew past his chest, but the arrow that hit his lower abdomen was caught in his left hand.
There was a "pop" sound,
The moment he caught the arrow, a huge recoil force came from his left hand. The arrow changed direction as he caught it with his left hand and sank into his left rib. The arrow was already four points deep.
One of them was under his ribs and he stopped just now.
A huge pain and a strong recoil pushed his arched body to the ground. Ling Tianyun's left hand kept shaking, and he clearly felt that the arrow almost penetrated his left rib.
Instead of moving forward, he grasped the arrow and got stuck under his left rib. Blood flowed from his left rib, and bursts of pain came from the place where the arrow was stuck. He lay on his back on the ground.
On the top, the knife in his right hand has long been thrown away, and the arrow is still tightly held in his left hand.
When the archer saw that he had hit Ling Tianyun, he did not continue to draw his bow and shoot again. He was about seven or eight feet away from Ling Tianyun. He looked at Ling Tianyun who fell to the ground and remained silent. He wanted to add another arrow, but he still didn't.
, the order from above was to capture him alive, Qiu Hen did not let him lose his mind.
Ling Tianyun lay on his back, and the bursts of tearing pain could not be stopped, causing his forehead to be covered with dense beads of sweat. He couldn't help but smile bitterly. It seemed that he still despised his opponent, thinking that
The two people in front of him were easily killed by him, and the archer would not be any better. This painful lesson has been deeply engraved in his heart. At any time, even the weakest opponent cannot
contempt.
At this time, Ling Tianyun was lying weakly on the ground. The soft dead leaves were cushioning his back, but it gave him a sense of comfort. He did not raise his head to look at the archer. He knew that the archer was
He probably didn't dare to step forward yet. The archer was already suspicious and would rather look from afar than get close. He knew that he would definitely come to his side again, and he threw the saber three feet away.
He didn't dare and couldn't afford to pick up the saber again. No one could guarantee that when he picked up the saber, the archer wouldn't give him another arrow.
About a quarter of an hour later, Ling Tianyun heard a "rustling" sound of footsteps coming towards him. It seemed that the archer couldn't hold it any longer. He already thought that Ling Tianyun had no power to resist at this time.
The "rustling" footsteps are getting closer and closer.
A face appeared on Ling Tianyun's head, with eagle-like eyes, a nose bridge that was not too high, and a wide mouth with thin lips. Those eagle-like eyes looked at Ling Tianyun's whole body.
All over, and then the eyes stayed on his left rib, where the arrow hit.
The archer stared at Ling Tianyun expressionlessly for a long time, making Ling Tianyun hairy. The man put the long bow on his back and took out the short sword from outside his boots. The short sword was about a foot long.
The curved blade is like a crescent moon, emitting a faint light under the pale moonlight.
The archer knelt down, holding a short knife in one hand, and grabbed Ling Tianyun's chest with the other hand. He lifted Ling Tianyun up, but what the man didn't notice was that at the moment Ling Tianyun left the ground, his right hand
He had already caught an arrow. His body was lifted up by the man, but his hands dropped behind him.
The man grabbed Ling Tianyun's chest and lifted him up, and Ling Tianyun threw him into the man's arms and fell. A cunning look came out of his eyes, and the arrow he clenched in his right hand shot toward him like lightning.
The man was stabbed in the chest.
The archer was about to hold Ling Tianyun upright, but unexpectedly he happened to see his sly eyes. He was heartbroken and quickly stretched out his hand to push Ling Tianyun away. But at this moment, there was a stabbing pain in his chest.
The pain began to spread gradually and turned into a huge pain. He looked down and saw an arrow stuck in his chest, which was more than eight points into his chest. A long blood-red arrow burst out from his chest, and he
It was as if all the strength in the body had been drained by the burst of blood.
The archer stared blankly at the arrow stuck in his heart, as if he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. The arrow had already penetrated into his heart, and he opened his eyes angrily and tried his best to shoot
Shout: "You are so despicable."
After saying that, his eyes were distracted, the corner of his mouth twitched, his knees softened, and he slowly knelt down on the ground. He raised his head with difficulty and looked at the crescent moon above the dense forest. The crescent moon
The crescent moon seems to be like the curved eyebrows of the girls in Yanzilou in Taiyuan City. The crescent moon and the curved eyebrows are constantly intertwined and slowly become blurred.