Heaven-Defying Rise

call out!

The second feathers arrow came one after another, accompanied by the sound of heartbroken meat, shot the chest of middle -aged scholars, and the arrows were not placed. It was the first feather arrow that broke the green shirt and broke the soft armor!

The third arrow seemed to have no succession, and then reached it instantly. The same time was gradually expanded. There was no obstacle before the arrow before, but he shot through his body severely!

No one knows how Ning Que can do it. In the moment when the electric light firestone is extremely short, the seemingly ordinary yang hardwood bow is continuously shot out of the three branches in the hand, and no one can understand why this seems to be ordinary. The juvenile army died, and had such horrible arrows, and could shoot the same very small area for three consecutive shots!

The middle -aged scholar felt that a hard and tough wooden stick hit his chest heavily and took two steps back by the hard shock. Then he felt that his chest was a little hot, and the heat became hot.

He looked down subconsciously and saw a feather arrow in without chest. A small arrow and arrow feather were left outside the blue shirt.

The middle -aged scholar was unbelievable staring at the moist red flowers on the blue shirt on the chest, and the bloody face showed a ridiculous expression.

He slowly fell into the deciduous mud in the ground.

Even if the practitioner, even if he uses Magic Zong to absorb the spiritual practitioners of the heaven and earth's gas, there is no way to continue to control his thoughts after the heart is shot through.

The intangible line between the heavens and the earth broke abruptly at the moment he was sitting.

The blood -staining finger that lost control can no longer threaten a teacher, although the teacher is now extremely weak.

Lu Qingchen raised his eyebrows slightly and shocked the broken finger in front of him.

Broken fingers flew across his old face, and fell on the carriage behind the old man.

This interception fingers condenses the vitality of the middle -aged scholar's previous forcibly absorbing. Although it has lost the control of ideas, it can still cause such a terrifying effect. Without those three feathers arrows, this cut -off refers will definitely cause serious damage to the old man, then this assassination will definitely usher in a completely different ending.

The people who survived between the scenes were very clear. The middle -aged scholar was naturally the person who knew the key most. He looked at the arrow feathers on his eyes and chest pain in pain. See what the archer looks like.

At the most critical moment, the lightning three arrows were shot, and the precision light armor was forcibly opened with powerful and invincible arrow techniques. ... Is it time to enjoy the shock and even worship of everyone's eyes?

Ning Que did not think so. There was no reliable smile on his face. He still held the Yang Yang hard wood bow in his hand. The slight sound.

He is vigilant.

"Xia Hou."

"Xia Hou!"

"Xia Hou ..."

When the niece told him that the big sword master should be Xiahou's subordinates, and the other party had previously acknowledged this, Ning Que has been silently thinking about the name in his heart.

Xia Hou does not call Xia Houmou.

His surname is Xia Minghou.

As one of the four most heavier kings of Datang's authority, this person martial arts is very indispensable, and his merits are very brave and cold. The world.

His surname is Xia, but he does not allow his children's surname to be Xia, but turns his full name into their surnames, the eldest son Xia Houjing, the second son Xia Houyi, and so on. Jun Ying Ying said: "I created the first -class surname, and I was ancestor, so I was named my name."

"It's for Xia Hou's."

General Xia Hou is a celebrity, but Ning Que has been silently thinking about his name in his heart, from narrative to shock to a faint sarcasm, naturally not for this reason.

Since he was four years old, this name seemed to be scattered with blood and ruthless flames has been hidden deeply in his mind, and he never forgot.

He has never seen Xia Hou.

But he knew Xia Hou's preferences and disgust, knew who Xia Hou was the most loved little concubine, knew why Xia Hou had to cook the little sister, and knew that Xia Hou had to eat three pounds of most beautiful lamb every meal, and even knew that Xia Hou went to the hut every day every day. Time rules.

He believes that he is the person in the world who knows the famous general in the world, because he believes that no one in the world wants to kill the Datang famous general than himself.

The general who is quite rough in the appearance is a cold and intelligent heart, and it is a fact that the cold and brutal killing is a fact, but this person will always believe in his hand, so he will never assassinate the ambition of the princess. It is obviously not a big sword master in the middle -aged scholar at the green shirt.

That person will definitely send his most loyal dead man to stare at the assassination, observe the development of the situation, and may even jump out of everything at some critical moments.

From the perspective of Ning Que, it is the best moment now.

The half -side compartment collapsed, half of the carriage was intact, and a dusty little boy cried and found out his face. The beautiful niece lifted his skirt nervously and ran to there.

Ning Que's right hand was out of lightning, and she fell heavily to the ground.

The fine branches above the head are broken into one piece, slamming, obscure to people's eyes, and in the gravel, the two masked people in black are born in shape. The sword was drawn out of the sheath, and the ice was cold!

Those two whistled metal pills painted red dots. It is a very small amount of fire oil bombs equipped with the Elite of the Tang Dynasty. The burning power is extremely scary.

Ning Que was mixed in the border camp all year round. Naturally, he would not be unfamiliar. With the fastest speed, he threw away the bow and arrow, and his hands stretched at the knife handle behind him at the same time, shouting loudly: "Umbrella!"