Plop! Plop! Horses fell heavily on the river surface, causing huge white waves. Fortunately, the river water was shallow and only flooded the horse's belly. Without the urging from the owner, they held their heads and waded through the turbulent and turbid river water, and rushed to the opposite side

river bank.

This is not the first time Fu Jingtao has dealt with a killer. He is expected to have a trap at the bridgehead, so of course he is unwilling to fall into a trap. He is currently suffering from an enemy from both sides and cannot afford to waste time. He must turn passive into initiative and break through the blockade as soon as possible.

The killers thought it would be enough to block the stone bridge, but they jumped across the river directly, and they were immediately messy in the wind and rain. The killer, who was in charge, angrily shouted: "Don't let him escape!" He said so, "Stop letting him escape!"

Next, he fell down the bridge first and led the rest of the killers to run along the river bank.

Fu Jingtao looked at them coldly, his brain was running at high speed, deducing the speed, angle and posture of each killer, outlining virtual movement trajectories. He tried to pull the wet bowstrings, and his right hand clasped three at the same time

The feather arrow suddenly twisted his waist and raised his hand, and three arrows were shot at the same time!

The sharp arrows advanced side by side, cutting open the blocking raindrops, making a shrill whistle, like the call of death, causing the temperature around to plummet.

Swhoo! Fu Jingtao's hand speed increased to the limit, and he almost kept shooting a pot of arrows in the air. Because the matter was hasty, the killers' attack speeds were different, so they could not form a formation to cover each other, and they were everywhere during the movement.

It's a flaw. How could Fu Jingtao miss such a good opportunity? He was targeted, and he was definitely not shooting randomly without adjusting it. The arrow just left the string and locked the target, and the murderous intention was as snow.

The arrow rain is like thunder, and the cold light urges the soul to kill the death.

No matter where the killers are, their hearts are tightened and their hairs are standing upside down at this moment, as if they are being ruthlessly stared at by the god of death, and like a frog falling into an ice cave, with all their limbs and bones almost frozen. In the horrified eyes,

The whole world is occupied by sharp arrows!

What an incredible archery technique this makes people have nowhere to escape and feel desperate. You should know that the distance between the two sides is only twenty or thirty steps, how much time can the killers be left to react? They subconsciously waved their weapons to block, purely

sucker Punch.

Pupp pupp! The screams of the arrows were shocking when they fell. The powerful arrows penetrated the human body, bringing out countless flesh and blood, like beautiful blood flowers blooming. But there were four or five people all over the body

He collapsed and rolled down the river bank, swept away by the water flow.

The killer in charge was shot with an arrow on his left shoulder. The wound was bleeding and his breath was turbid. He stepped into the mud with a pop. Fu Jingtao made a move and opened his bow and shot again, which scared him so much that he staggered backwards and hit him with a bang.

The companions fell together to make a rolling gourd.

Fu Jingtao laughed and rode his horse to the river bank. The river water splashed all over the ground. This time he used all his strength to defeat his opponent by surprise.

Li Jiheng watched from beginning to end the process of shooting arrows to break the enemy. He was extremely shocked and said sincerely: "Brother Fu's archery skills are superb and can be called the best in the world!"

Fu Jingtao said: "Do you want to learn? I will teach you!"

Happiness suddenly hit the head, Li Jiheng was stunned for a moment and said in a daze: "What?! You're not kidding, are you?"

It is difficult to learn archers, and it is even more difficult to become a first-class archer. The armies of the Song Dynasty, Southern Tang, Western Shu and other countries all treat outstanding archers very favorably, and they can be the chief archers with their top archers.

There are many military generals. Therefore, those who are good at shooting rarely reveal their secrets of archery. They are often passed down from father to son, and people with other surnames have no chance to get a glimpse of the way. Li Jiheng's archery is only an introductory one, and the gap between first-class standards is still far.

Fu Jingtao said: "A real man's words are as good as he can!"

Li Jiheng was overjoyed and felt that it was more comfortable than drinking iced juice on the dog days of summer. He smiled foolishly: "Then should I change my words and call you 'Master'?"

Fu Jingtao said angrily: "The emperor is your senior brother, how can I be your master? Do you want to kill me?" How could Zhao Kuangyin take advantage casually? Don't try to be happy for a while and miss your whole life!

Li Jiheng immediately changed his words and said, "Then how about we become brothers of different surnames?"

Fu Jingtao said in a deep voice: "The Khitan cavalry and masked killers are the beginning. I don't know how many powerful enemies there will be in the future. Let's consider it when you return to the capital alive!"

Li Jiheng's heart trembled, and the blood flowing all over his body accelerated. The surging fighting spirit was like lava erupting, forcing the falling rain to evaporate and dissipate. He shouted: "Here is here, God blocks the gods, Buddha blocks the Buddhas!"

"Hmph, I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick!"

The figure flashed, and four masked swordsmen suddenly appeared on the road. Their bodies were as tall as javelins, their eyes were bright, and the invisible sword energy rose up from the ground, like a thousand-foot snow peak lying in front of them, and it was hard for monkeys to climb.

, It is difficult to overcome birds.

The sharp sword intent hit the face, causing the horse under the climax to disturb the turmoil.

While comforting the horse, Fu Jingtao shouted vigorously: "Gao Chengmin, Jin Mingzhu, is your Lingbo Pavilion officially breaking up, is it an enemy of my Xuanyuan Gate?"

Gao Chengmin and Jin Mingzhu were directly drunk by the other party, and they were shocked in their hearts. The momentum slipped down, and the sword energy that was unblocked suddenly rose and fell. After all, Lingbo Pavilion and Xuanyuan Gate were both the right way, and even if there were personal grudges, they should be resolved secretly. How could they be publicly promoted?

What's more, this is the Central Plains. Once both sides completely turn against each other, Xuanyuan Goalkeeper, who has received full support from the Song Dynasty, has an absolute advantage.

Gao Chengmin said in a cold voice: "Stop talking nonsense, leave your head!"

"Stay your grandma!" Li Jiheng pressed the horse's back and flew into the air with his strength. He held the stick in his hands and held it high towards the sky. He opened his mouth and shouted angrily. The iron rod stirred up the wind and rain in the sky, as if an angry dragon gathered his divine power to kill countless people.

The airflow roars as the rod head moves, and it is unstoppable.

The stick shadow fell, the strong wind roared, and thousands of raindrops shot down at a faster speed.

This is the secretly spread of the Dragon Stick Technique of the General Sect!

Zhao Kuangyin used this to sweep the imperial guards and was invincible in the world. He was awarded the title of the No. 1 general of the Song Dynasty, became a well-deserved general leader, and eventually founded the country and became emperor.

Gao Chengmin and others raised their heads, and the sharp raindrops hit their eyes, blurred vision, closed their eyes instinctively, and cursed in their hearts: What a cunning and hateful guy! Canglanglong's long sword was out of the sheath, and four white lights shot in the air.

, by feeling, slashing towards the iron rod.

The stick is like a dragon coiled around, how can it be bound by white light? The next moment, the sword sticks are clanging and jingling! Mars are splashing, trembling and terrifying. The figures are suddenly connected and the four swordsmen flew backwards.

The seemingly indestructible defense was smashed with one stick!

Li Jiheng took advantage of the force to tilt a somersault and landed on the back of the still running rider. He laughed and said, "A mere clown jumping, overestimating his abilities!"

The two teenagers rushed past the horse and disappeared in an instant.
Chapter completed!