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Two hundred and fifty-four draw the sword on life and death

If any of the former Yanyu Tower disciples were present and witnessed Yu Wenzhao's humiliating situation, they would not let the third son of the Tianshui Pavilion Pavilion Master be so rude. Although Yanyu Tower has fallen into decline today, after all, it was as famous as Songfeng Mountain.

How could Yu Wenzhao, the acting master of this sect, suffer such humiliation?

However, Yu Wenzhao did not have any of the disciples of Yanyu Tower guarding him. The men escorting the cart nearby were all members of Tianshui Pavilion. This was extremely abnormal. No matter how dilapidated Yanyu Tower was, Yanyu Tower was by his side on behalf of the owner.

We shouldn't be in this situation now, where we have to rely on outsiders to protect us.

Not to mention Yu Wenzhao's body, there are no more than thirty Yanyulou disciples in Heqing County or even in Suzhou. Most of them are scattered in various states and counties to hide from the eyes of Songfeng Mountain in Fenlutai.

So where are the remaining Yanyulou disciples?

....

"Everyone check the crossbow machine one last time! With a three-shot crossbow machine, each person must be sure to hit at least one arrow to kill these Songfeng Mountain dog thieves silently within five seconds!" His clothes were smeared with dust.

The scar-faced man, who inserted a few more handfuls of withered grass as a disguise, lowered his voice and shouted to his similarly dressed companions beside him: "The brothers in the city have already killed two people in order to send this information. If we still can't take these few

How can the Songfeng Mountain dog thief have the dignity to meet the lady? Even if he is dead, how can he meet the host’s spirit in heaven?”

The scar-faced man spat into the palm of his hand and rubbed it fiercely, "If the information is correct, then the time for one more stick of incense is here at most. Let's wait for two sticks of incense. If it's not there yet, we'll leave as soon as possible."

On the night when the water of Qihu Lake was dyed red, he was one of the few people who escaped from the ghostly Jiulutai killer who followed him everywhere. The price was the long slanting scar on his face and a sword that penetrated his chest.

He was injured, and after desperately escaping for dozens of miles, he hid in a remote stronghold and rested for several months before getting better. Then he secretly went out to inquire for information, only to find out that all the children of Yanyulou had become homeless dogs.

This is a hidden path outside the city of Gaoli County. There are always few cars and horses passing by, and the entrance is always blocked by large rocks intentionally or unintentionally. Therefore, there is often no trace of people all day long. Artemisia grass grows shoulder-high on the roadside.

But it is very easy to use to cover the figure.

Even the most experienced cart driver in Jiangzhou may not be able to tell where this trail leads, but the scar-faced man knows that this winding and secret construction is to avoid the eyes of many interested people in Jiangzhou.

The end of the trail will be outside the back of Songfeng Mountain.

The information sent by the brothers in the city of Li County said that the Songfeng Mountain dog thieves had recently secretly delivered a batch of goods to the Jiangzhou Prefecture Army in the city. Today, they will be escorted back to Songfeng Mountain with five carriages and ten disciples.

The driver and the guards on the side are all disciples of Songfeng Mountain, so there is no need to worry about hurting innocent people.

He checked the exquisitely constructed crossbow machine in his hand for the last time. The incredible design allowed even a weak-handed person to shoot three crossbow arrows in a very short period of time.

It is not as good as the standard crossbow used by Dayao's army, but it is superior in that it is easy to operate. Even an untrained person can hit four or five out of ten arrows in just a few times from thirty steps away.

The disciples of Songfeng Mountain were not wearing armor, and their physical strength as warriors alone could not bear the forty-five arrows fired by the fifteen of them.

"Here we come." He said in front of his companion who was lying on the ground and listening.

The look was serious, "The big ones are carts and horses. I can't tell how many there are, but the sound and movement are almost the same as those of Songfeng Mountain."

There was no need for the scar-faced man to give orders, and all the disciples of Yanyulou cocked the crossbows. This three-part crossbow abandoned the aiming point in order to install the mechanism, and only relied on the notches on the arrow path to calibrate the crossbow, which was slightly inaccurate.

, but they covered their bodies with long wormwood, and approached to ambush only five feet away from the road. Everyone waited here for a whole night and a half, just to wait for the Songfeng Mountain dog thieves to string themselves.

The crossbow pierced their flesh.

coming.

Everyone held their breath in unison. The long, narrow and tender scar on the scar-faced man's face couldn't help but twitch. I don't know if it was because of excitement, anger or fear. After three years, the disciples of Yanyulou finally wanted to

Revenge against those sanctimonious Songfeng Mountain dog thieves.

He didn't know how many Yanyulou disciples like them were in Jiangzhou, but they were undoubtedly the weakest, otherwise these three-shot crossbows, each worth a hundred taels of silver, would not have been given to them for use.

Everything was safe, and more people began to come out of the deep forest caves where they were hiding, pointing their swords at the vests of the Songfeng Mountain disciples who were still unaware.

The scar-faced man turned his attention to the person hidden in the dense pine needles not far away. If he hadn't known about it in advance, he wouldn't have been suspicious of this old pine that seemed to be unable to hide anyone in the canopy.

The Zhang family in Qishan County, a sect that shares weal and woe with Yanyu Tower, still chose to stand with them after the death of Mr. Zhang Wu. There are not many disciples of the Zhang family in Songfeng Mountain who are related to Qishan County, and many of them entered martial arts under Zhang Wu.

He only entered the Sixth Floor after he became famous, and he has a lot of background behind him. If all the children of Yanyulou strive to kill them all, the backlash in Jiangzhou's officialdom will be a scene that Gao Xu never wants to see. In the Zhang family of Qishan County

After being declared as bandits by the government and surrounding the Zhang Family Martial Arts Hall in the Zhang Family Residence, only a few people chose to resist and were later killed on the spot.

More people were captured with glaring knives. They were chained up by the pot-bellied Qishan County yamen officials and taken to squat in the yamen prison for a few days before being taken back by their noble family members. These powerful and powerful children of Jiangzhou officials

Although he likes to practice martial arts, he is unwilling to risk his life for the Zhang family in Qishan County who are indifferent to emotions.

In the final analysis, for these people, the Zhang family in Qishan County is just a place to practice martial arts, and there is no need to change it to another place. There may be some friendship, but it will never carry much weight.

The Zhang family taught us martial arts and also borrowed the influence of our family. To be honest, it was just a transaction between you and me. It was just that the seller delivered genuine goods, so there was some sense of friendship.

But there are still disciples of the Zhang family in Qishan County like Liu Dashi, who although they know they are outmatched, are still willing to buck the trend and draw their swords to the death.

It is difficult for a few people to throw their heads and shed blood to turn the tide. What's more, the foundation of the Zhang family in Qishan County is far less profound than that of Yanyulou, and they know nothing about the collusion between Songfeng Mountain and the government. Those who escaped from the Zhang family's residence that day

There are only a handful of people, including the one on the old pine tree.

The cart and the Songfengshan disciples on horseback were getting closer and closer, so close that the scar-faced man could clearly see the arrogance and perverseness on their faces. He put his ring finger on the trigger of the crossbow, because his ring finger, middle finger and

His thumbs were cut off so that he could no longer

Unable to hold a knife. This was the price the Songfeng Mountain dog thieves paid for sparing the scarred man's life after they found his hiding place. But how could those who took his three fingers away and laughed at him think of it? Will the scar-faced man shoot revenge arrows at them again?

There was still no movement from the people on the old pine tree. The scar-faced man couldn't help but feel anxious when he saw that a large car had passed in front of him. He cursed in his heart, what kind of medicine was the old man who used the bow selling in the gourd? Don't send it again. Arrow, if you try your best again...

He had never thought about how a former Dayao border military lieutenant who was famous for his outstanding archery skills could not know when was the right time to take action.

The first rider in the team is the leader of these disciples of Songfeng Mountain. He also serves as the deacon of the outer mountain of Songfeng Mountain. He is only a hair away from generating martial arts energy in his body. He is the most skilled person in this group. He is riding a horse. Even while galloping, my body was always on the verge of breaking out.

After fighting the battle in Jia Li County, his heart suddenly became more alert. This was an indescribable feeling, and it would be difficult for those who have never been involved in martial arts to understand its mystery.

However, although the outside deacon of Songfeng Mountain is always tense, he does not believe that anyone in Jiangzhou can dare to take action against the sect that is at its peak, not to mention that the Jianghu forces in Jiangzhou, Songfeng Mountain, have reached the top and there is no one around. With the unspeakable relationship between the mountain owner and the government, who would dare to rob the Songfeng Mountain team after eating the bear's heart?

Yanyulou dares!

A bit of iron light appeared on the old pine not far away, which made the leading deacon of Songfeng Mountain a little confused. Where could iron tools be found in such a remote place? Could it be...

That incredible idea just emerged from his mind, and he saw the iron light in front of him already very close to him. It was an extremely fast arrow shot from an excellent iron-tired bow. One arrow could penetrate three layers of cooked cowhide. A, naturally he can penetrate the throat of the deacon outside Songfeng Mountain!

At the critical moment, the deacon from the outer mountains of Songfeng Mountain drew an arrow and sealed it in front of his throat to block the arrow. Even so, his wrist was still injured by the force of the arrow.

It will definitely take longer to fire such a hard bow than an ordinary crossbow, maybe not that long, but a few seconds of effort is a good time for a martial artist to get close to fight, not to mention that he is riding a horse. It's still a good horse. The old pine tree is only a few feet away. The horse can sprint...

He lowered his head and looked at the hole in his chest and murmured: "What a weird thing..."

Another arrow pierced the head. The deacon from the outer mountains of Songfeng Mountain fell to the sky from his horse. Until his death, he never thought about why the killer lurking in the old pine could shoot three such powerful arrows in such a short period of time. Could it be that there were three archers crowded in this old pine tree that was not too tall?

However, he did not know that at the execution ground in Wuhang City two years ago, someone used such archery skills to suppress half a centurion. He closed his eyes and finally saw his companions facing the tall grass on both sides of the trail. They were unprepared for the crossbow arrows that were fired from them. They had no time to draw the arrows to block them, so they fell down one after another. Then, they were stabbed in the chest by people shouting from both sides.


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