On this day, a young master came to the gate of Hansu City. The young master was dressed in purple, carrying a purple and gold bow, and an arrow basket on his waist. There were nine feathered arrows in the arrow basket.
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It just so happened that when the young master entered the city gate and was about to hand over the ultimatum, a group of city patrols happened to pass by. And this group of people were from Lijing Gate.
Not to mention the lively and sharp eyes of the Lijing Sect, the soldiers guarding the city could see that this young master was not just an ordinary person. Although they were only briefly interrogated, they were able to get the most out of the information they requested.
The young man in purple entered the door and saw the people from Lijing Gate. He didn't care, he just went on his own.
In the Lijing Sect, the little leader-like person whispered a few words into the ears of his companions. The Lijing Sect member nodded, and then moved away from the team.
Besides, there may be more than one young master in purple clothes who can dress up like this. But at this time, he came to Hansu City with a lot of treasures in mind, so naturally the only one who came to Hansu City was the little cripple Hua Shaohong.
Hua Shaohong also blamed himself for being careless and not putting on a disguise before entering the city. But then he thought about it and realized that Bai Ling was Hua Wuwu and Bai Ling was the lord of Han City, so there was no need to worry.
But Hua Shaohong had forgotten that he, Hua Shaohong, was not the only foreign visitor in Hansu City at the moment.
The people from Lijing Sect followed him all the time, which made Hua Shaohong forget that there were others who were eyeing this little fat sheep.
He was not familiar with the place, but he managed to get rid of the man from Lijingmen after going around a few streets, but there was someone waiting for him at the corner of the street.
This man was wearing linen clothes and was leaning against the wall, playing with a short knife.
Hua Shaohong was triumphantly leaving behind the idiots from Lijingmen, but he ignored this faint breath. Just as he crossed the street corner and rubbed shoulders with the man in linen clothes, murderous aura filled the sky.
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Hua Shaohong couldn't help but twitching at the corner of her eyes, and instinctively glided backwards, intending to open up the distance between the two.
But since this man in linen clothes can stay here with Hua Shaohong, how can he be given a chance to escape?
Seeing a silver light, Hua Shaohong couldn't help but turn to one side. At the same time, he took off his treasured bow and pulled out an arrow. He drew the bow and nocked the arrow, turned around and was done.
But Bai had already set up his arrows, but the surprise attack was nowhere to be seen, and he couldn't help but frown even more.
His eyes darted left and right, and he kept making slight adjustments to his steps to prevent being attacked again.
However, the man in linen clothes made a sneak attack for the second time, but still came.
Just where the silver light of the short sword disappeared, a figure rushed over.
Hua Shaohong predicted the position, loosened his fingers, and the arrow left the string, emitting a phoenix cry.
The man in linen clothes was either arrogant or confident, but he held his sword in front of him, ready to catch the arrow.
At the moment when the dagger and the arrowhead met, there was a sound of metal contacting each other, and then, the dagger was shattered. And the feathered arrow, without losing its power, directly penetrated the chest of the man in linen clothes, flew back for a distance, and then fell.
Hua Shaohong walked quickly towards the direction where the arrow landed, and then passed by the man in linen clothes, but someone grabbed his ankle with his hand.
Although he was on guard, when he got closer, it was clear that the man in linen clothes was lifeless. He thought that the body had cooled down, but he never thought that it was actually a disaster.
Hua Shaohong raised his other hand and stamped it down hard. He could only hear the sound of bones breaking. He was afraid that this kick had completely crushed the wrist bones of the man in linen clothes.
I thought that this way the opponent's wrist would lose its strength and he would be able to break free easily. Who would have known that the bones of his wrist were broken and the linen clothes
The man in Shang's clothes still held his ankle tightly.
And he felt as if his whole foot was poured with cement and he couldn't break free.
The next moment, the man in linen clothes took out a short knife from nowhere and slashed at the heel and Achilles tendon of Hua Shaohong's controlled foot.
Hua Shaohong knew something was wrong. Although she didn't want to, she moved her feet slightly and pulled her feet out of the boots.
He pulled it out with his bare feet, jumped hard with one foot in the direction where the arrow landed, used his claws with his hand, and held the cloud with the other hand, sucking the arrow back.
And that boot was cut in half by the man in linen clothes with a knife.
Seeing the fate of that boot, Hua Shaohong couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.
But now, he stands on one foot. Even though this foot is wearing footwear, it is slightly bent behind and does not want to step on the ground.
He put the feathered arrow back into the basket, then took out a feathered arrow of another color from the basket, drew the bow again and aimed at the man in linen clothes who was motionless.
After watching silently for a while, I saw no movement from the man in linen clothes, so I felt a little relieved.
Hua Shaohong was wondering where the bastard came from and attacked her as soon as she entered the city.
But after thinking about it for a while, he couldn't find such a weirdo among his few enemies. He was also confused, so he simply stopped thinking about it.
But just when Hua Shaohong was about to hop on one foot to find a shoe store, murderous intent struck again.
After all, one foot is not as nimble as two feet. Fortunately, he noticed it in time and avoided it. But when he saw the person clearly, he couldn't help but frown again in confusion.
There was more than one person coming back this time, but three people. But these three people were also wearing linen clothes. Even the color of the linen clothes, as well as the pants and shoes, were no different from the one who was lying on the ground not knowing whether to live or die.
Hua Shaohong learned his lesson and did not dare to underestimate the enemy. He jumped back a few times, drew his bow and arrow, and aimed at the man in the middle.
"The sea is boundless. If you work hard for a month, the net will be broken and there will be no fish."
The words came out, but there was no response. The only action of these three men in linen clothes was to approach Hua Shaohong step by step.
Hua Shaohong was also depressed and couldn't help but spit on the ground, feeling even more annoyed.
Just when the three of them were within ten steps of him, Hua Shaohong loosened his fingers, and the arrow immediately flew out from the string.
This time, the three men in linen clothes dodged away, no longer catching the flying arrows with daggers like before.
The three of them dodged, but they never expected the power of the flying arrow.
The person who quickly ducked to one side was fine, but the two people who just avoided it and let the arrow pass through the middle were not so lucky.
The feather arrows were like tornadoes, and the spreading wind directly affected the two of them. Before they even got close to Hua Shaohong, one of their arms had been swallowed up by the tornado.
Just when Hua Shaohong was slightly proud, what he saw in front of him was another unbelievable scene that made him frown.
It was enough that the intact man rushed towards him, but the two who each lost an arm, and even the broken arm was still bleeding, actually flew towards him at an extremely fast speed.
This scene made Hua Shaohong feel a chill down her spine and in her heart.
Unable to wait for the three people to get closer, Hua Shaohong jumped a few more times on one foot, and once again opened a slight distance from the three people.
But after all, how can jumping with one foot compare to running wildly with both feet? The distance gradually narrowed, and Hua Shaohong pulled out again
He caught an arrow, but before he could draw the bow and nock the arrow, he felt his wrist was sore and a little weak.
It seems that this mountain bird order is not something that he can control at will after all.
The three men in linen clothes were already approaching. Hua Shaohong was a little helpless, so she had to put one foot on the ground, spin around, and face the three of them again.
This time, he did not retreat but advanced, using an arrow as a sword, and faced the three people's daggers.
The weapons met, and Hua Shaohong flicked the arrow in his hand, picked it up, and stabbed the two of them apart, stabbing the one whose limbs were intact.
But then, the same horrifying thing happened twice before. The man in linen clothes who was stabbed in the center with an arrow clenched the arrow tightly with the hand that was not holding the knife.
No matter how hard Hua Shaohong tried, the arrow could not be pulled back. And the man in linen clothes with complete limbs had already slashed towards his face with the short knife in his hand.
No longer able to allow Hua Shaohong to distract his mind any longer, his raised foot finally landed on the ground, and his body turned sideways at the same time, narrowly avoiding the knife.
When Hua Shaohong's feet hit the ground, the onlookers who were hiding far away realized that the young man in purple was not afraid of soiling his feet and clothes, but that he was lame.
Some people couldn't help but click their tongues, what a pity that such a handsome young man with extraordinary clothes turned out to be a lame man.
Some people laughed, spoke contemptuously and sarcastically.
Some people couldn't help but open their eyes and lamented that such a good movement was actually done by a lame man.
The bowman's eyesight was different from ordinary people, and his hearing was not bad either. Although Hua Shaohong didn't hear the real thing, he heard a bit. Naturally, he was very unhappy when people talked about his congenital lameness.
But so what if you are unhappy, these three men in linen clothes attack again with swords?
Hua Shaohong turned over like a swallow and put the bow back on his back. When he landed on the ground, he already had an arrow in his left and right hands.
And how could those three people in linen clothes let go of the opportunity when Hua Shaohong landed and her center of gravity was unstable.
Two of the three daggers were fired directly at them. Hua Shaohong used his left and right arrows to deflect the flying knives away, only to see another dagger falling from above.
The onlookers thought that the young man in purple was already hanging by a thread, but at this moment Hua Shaohong showed an evil smile that ordinary people thought was inappropriate.
He let go of his left hand, and the arrow in his left hand fell to the ground. He moved his right wrist and stabbed the man in linen clothes at a tricky angle.
An arrow was shot out, but before the dagger fell, the man holding the knife was already frozen like a statue. His right hand was still raised high, making a strong slashing move.
The onlookers on the sidelines couldn't help but be stunned, not understanding what was going on. Even many practitioners among them couldn't figure out what was going on. But at a teahouse along the street, a young man couldn't help but applaud.
At the same table with this young man was an old man with white beard and hair, and even dressed in white clothes. Although the old man was old, he was more energetic than most young men in their twenties.
The boy took a bite of the pear in his hand. The pear was also strange, black and purple, and had a faint chill. The boy took one bite after another, and felt quite comfortable eating it.
The young man wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and said: "Master, this young man from the Hua family is so funny. He actually uses an arrow as a sword. This trick of swallows returning home late makes him look very good."
The old man did not look at the scene on the street. He stroked his beard and smiled and said: "General Swift Star, the son of destiny. It's a pity, it's a pity, but he was born lame. If he was not sick, I'm afraid nothing would happen to the Hua family.