Without a moment of hesitation, the soft sword in his hand shook his wrist and turned into three meters long again. Then he was like slitting a top. The soft sword in his hand kept spinning in front of him, and it seemed like a tornado with him as the center. After these small wooden blocks hit him, they turned into a pile of wood chips, which floated all over the ground for a moment, as if it was heavy snow.
In the heavy snow of the wood chips, a sudden sound of a clump sounded. Song Zhanlong's pupils shrank and even dared not continue to draw his sword. A lazy donkey rolled directly behind a tree next to him. The place where he was standing was already filled with dense silver needles.
In Huang Tianba's hand, he was pressing a wooden box the size of a palm, which was the hidden weapon, the Peach Blossom Needle, and was known as the master of killing the world.
Only this thing can make Song Zhanlong dare not even block it, because it is really unstoppable, and it is almost as stupid as trying to block the automatic rifle with a sword.
After escaping to the tree, his forehead was already scared and sweating, because he was really dead, he didn't expect that this bastard would have such a big killer hidden on his body.
The rainy pear blossom needle? Didn’t it mean that it has been lost for many years? Even the Tangmen has no design drawings and the only inventory has been preserved as a family heirloom.
Why does this guy have this?
At this moment, he was suddenly glad that this kid chose the battlefield into the woods, otherwise he would have been really not sure to avoid the attack of the rainy rain pear needle in the open space.
What's even more terrible is that he doesn't know if this kid has any rainy pear blossom needles now. If there is still, then he can give up the head-on conflict and can only find a way to escape and wait for the next assassination opportunity.
But where would he put his face if he just returned empty-handed?
"Song Zhanlong, why are you running away? Come out and fight, aren't you very good at fighting? Use your sword to block the heavy rain of pear blossom needles." Just as he was thinking about whether to continue fighting, Huang Tianba was already shouting outside.
Hearing Huang Tianba's shouting, he said angrily: "If you have the ability, don't use hidden weapons, let's fight with dignity."
"Okay, you lost the sword. Damn, I'm empty-handed and you have the weapon. Do you have any shame?" Huang Tianba cursed.
While cursing, Huang Tianba took off the belt from his waist and pressed a button on it. The belt automatically deformed and finally turned into a black composite bow.
If someone who knows the goods is here, you can recognize it at a glance. This thing is a folding composite bow newly developed by the British Royal Force this year. It is the best place for bows and arrows in terms of toughness, lethality or portability. Such a bow costs millions as a material, and the finished product is even more expensive in the black market. Huang Tianba also spent a lot of contact to find someone to get such a hand.
He held the bow in his left hand and the arrow in his right hand. He had already put away the rainy pear blossom needle in his hand. He could only use it once, and Huang Tianba didn't take it too much. It was just that Song Zhanlong was so scared that he dared not come out.
Rather than saying that the rainstorm pear blossom needle just now was his killing move, it would be better to say that this bow is his trump card.
The most common thing to fight prey in the woods is not swords, but bows and arrows.
As long as he can penetrate the heart with one arrow, no matter how fierce the prey is, he will die on the spot. Huang Tianba has held a bow since he was a child, and it has been 20 years since he was young.
Seizing the opportunity given to him by the other party, Huang Tianba held his breath with the bow. The arrow in his hand was his only arrow and his last attack method. If a single blow failed, Huang Tianba would actually have no weapons for long-range combat.
With these trees alone, you can't cause harm to this guy who uses a sword like a god at all.
However, this arrow is enough.
He began to hold his breath and concentrate, and his breath disappeared completely, as if it was merged into one with the bow and arrow in his hand.
His eyes were flashing with cold light, like a falcon flying a hundred meters above the sky, with only his prey in his eyes.
At this moment, he could see the wind, every ray of light in the woods, and a drop of dew fell from a weed. After falling, it hit the ground and turned into countless small drops of water. Everything in the world seemed to have been slowed down hundreds of times in his eyes.
Only the black arrow in his hand turned into a ray of light and flew out from the bow. The sharp arrow penetrated the air and penetrated the light and then penetrated into the tree where Song Zhanlong was hiding. When Song Zhanlong saw the arrow clearly, the arrow had already passed through his chest and flew into the distance with his warm blood, and finally shot onto a big stone, and the stone shattered into countless gravels in response.
The power of an arrow is so terrifying.
At this moment, Song Zhanlong's eyes were full of reluctance. He reached out and touched his chest. The arrow made his body have a small hole that could be seen from the front, and the strong true energy contained in it also shattered his internal organs.
The dark blood flowed down from the corner of his mouth, and he tried his best to hold his soft sword and slowly fell to the ground.
Song Zhanlong, and an arrow pierced his heart, and died on the spot.
The big tree he was hiding just now was centered on the small hole being shot through by arrows. The dense cracks began to spread. Finally, the big tree fell down and pressed on Song Zhanlong's corpse.
Huang Tianba then put away the compound bow in his hand, pressed the button above, and then turned into a belt of hard material. He tied it to his body and sighed, walked to Song Zhanlong's corpse and picked up the soft sword he had fallen to the ground.
It is indeed a pity that such a master died here.
Then he quickly squatted down and began to fumble on Song Zhanlong's body to see if there was anything valuable. The goddamn broke his car glass. It was specially customized and the price was very expensive. The insurance company did not reimburse it.
After exploring for a while, he actually found a dagger and an ancient jade on Song Zhanlong. Judging from the composition of the ancient jade, it should be no problem to sell for two or three million yuan. As for that dagger, it was the sharpest dagger Huang Tianba had ever seen, and it was really a hair-breaking blow.
After putting away these two things, Huang Tianba did not take away Song Zhanlong's soft sword. First, it was worthless and not antiques. Who would have wanted to buy such a cold weapon to collect? Second, although the behavior of a swordsman like Song Zhanlong made Huang Tianba very despised, Huang Tianba still respects a bit of a swordsman like him.
So he took Song Zhanlong's soft sword and smashed the trees next to him, rolled them up, covered Song Zhanlong's corpse and buried the soft sword in them.
When a swordsman dies, he should use the sword as his tomb.
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Qing Gang, Yanjing branch.
The members of the Qing Gang are different from the Hongmen, and are all in more concentrated positions. Among them, the forces of the Northern Qing Gang are mainly concentrated in the two core areas of Northeast China and Yanjing. After the return of the Northeast China Youth Gang, the main forces are concentrated in Yanjing.
Chapter completed!