Xu Zishuai touched the bow, shook the quiver, and took out a pitch-black arrow. He stood up straight, stared at the battlefield, and pulled the bow. On the ground, the entire Zhao Mansion was twisted into ruins by the airflow of the two people fighting. The raging blood rose and rolled like wolf smoke. Under the moonlight, it seemed that there were wolves running, with a terrifying momentum. Just standing on the rooftop a hundred meters away and watching, Liang Qu felt a blockage in his chest. This was because the two controlled their power and tilted it towards each other. It was hard to imagine how much damage they could cause if they let go? The half-foot-thick stone curtain was trampled into powder, the large pillar picked up casually was broken in half, and the wooden spikes shot out and pierced into the ground, turning into black holes. The yellow mud ground was compacted like hard bricks in one second, and then crushed into soft sand in the next second. The billowing smoke and dust mixed with the shock wave made the invisible things visible to the naked eye, which was horrifying. Huang Zejun was getting more and more tired, and his chest was blocked.
It was not easy to fight across the border, even if it was just a small realm, the gap was still not small. He was not a defective product who swallowed the Taizhu Pill, but an elite who was truly trained in the sect. This was also the reason why he chose to host the blood sacrifice alone even though he knew Lu Gang was still there. But Lu Gang gave him an unprepared battering ram as soon as he came up, which was unbearable for anyone. He felt that he might have broken a few ribs. His surging blood seemed to have an outlet for venting, and he couldn't get excited at all. He became more and more frightened as he fought, and just wanted to get away as soon as possible. Huang Zejun secretly took a breath, looked in a direction and was about to jump. Before he could rush out, the whistling of the feather arrows was already coming at him, and he could almost feel the airflow stirred up by the arrow cluster. Huang Zejun lowered his head suddenly, and the arrow passed through his hair, cutting off a few strands of hair. He broke out in a cold sweat. The arrow was so accurate, but it was a pity that it was not powerful enough, so he escaped death. But just as Huang Zejun was feeling lucky, he saw the iron fist coming towards him. No, that's not right! The opponent's goal was not to kill him, but to force him to lower his head! Lu Gang swung his arm and hit Huang Zejun's face accurately. The force burst out, penetrated his body, and his whole waist rotated. The blood in his body was fully stimulated at this moment, like a long rainbow piercing the sun, blasting into Huang Zejun's head, holding his head and smashing it to the ground. Huang Zejun felt that his entire cranial cavity was vibrating like a bronze bell being hit, and blood spurted out of his nose and mouth at the same time. His head was hit so hard that it was almost separated from his cervical vertebrae, and his body balance was completely broken. His entire head fell into the yellow mud like an upside-down onion, and his shoulders were half buried due to the huge inertia. Xu Zishuai took advantage of the situation and pulled the bow to the full moon, and the bow arm creaked. Bang! Huang Zejun's ears seemed to be thundering, but he had no time to react. Fortunately, the archer's strength was limited. With the strength of the previous arrow, it was not enough to hit the vulnerable part. His pores suddenly closed, and a great sense of horror rose from his heart, but he did not wait to twist his waist to boost his blood.
The arrow turned into a flying light and pierced through his body. The round hole as big as a copper coin pierced Huang Zejun's entire body from front to back, completely destroying the entire kidney. The arrow was nailed to the ground, and the arrow feathers buzzed. The severe pain attacked Huang Zejun's heart, and his brain went blank, and the nerves in his body were shaking. How could it be? On the roof, Liang Qu was amazed at the two arrows of Brother Xu. For the first arrow, Xu Zishuai imitated Hu Qi's strength to deepen Huang Zejun's wrong impression, while blocking the position and giving Brother Lu a chance. The second arrow, after Senior Brother Lu succeeded, really burst out with the peak of the horse galloping, and took advantage of the enemy's unpreparedness to offer a killing move! They are all bows, but Senior Brother Xu's archery skills are middle-level martial arts, which are incomparable. If he had gone all out at the beginning, not only would Senior Brother Lu not be able to succeed, but the arrow itself might have been avoided! The first arrow was just a trap, and the fatal second arrow hit Huang Zejun when his whole body was relaxed! Even the first arrow had taken into account the factor of Senior Brother Hu's previous arrow. Liang Qu suddenly felt that he was still too young and had a lot to learn. "Ha ha." The severe pain spread throughout his body. Huang Zejun's nose was completely broken and could no longer be used for breathing. He could only make a huh sound in his throat. Lu Gang took advantage of the victory and stepped on his neck. Huang Zejun seemed to be able to hear the wailing of the cartilage in his neck. Only the spine was left to support him. The sweet smell of blood was everywhere. He opened his mouth woodenly, but could only pour a lot of yellow soil. His sternum was broken, his internal organs were injured, and his neck was almost broken. The victory was determined. Lu Gang pulled Huang Zejun out, stepped on his shin bone, and broke his arm bone. After confirming that the opponent's limbs were all disabled and he had lost the ability to resist, Hu Qi jumped down from the roof and handed him a green iron chain. The green steel chain was specially used to bind the wolf smoke martial artist. Lu Gang grabbed Huang Zejun's thigh and threw him to the ground, and tied his broken hands and feet with the chain. Liang Qu got closer and found that Huang Zejun's nose bridge was completely broken, red and swollen, bleeding, and the small holes in his abdomen were gushing blood, but his chest was still rising and falling steadily. He was obviously so seriously injured, but he didn't look like he was going to die. Such injuries, any ordinary person would not be able to withstand it. But the vitality of the Wolf Smoke Martial Artist is so strong that his blood and qi are so strong that the hair on people's bodies can stand on end. He is just like an immortal cockroach.
He only needs to find an ordinary doctor to help reconnect the bones, and he will be full of energy again in less than a month. No, the Wolf Smoke Martial Artist cannot regenerate a broken limb, so one of his kidneys is probably useless, but people have two, so he can still live. "What to do next?" Xu Zishuai asked. Lu Gang thought for a moment: "First go to the martial arts school to find junior brother Xiang, and then we will go to find junior wife together. Both of them should be very worried. After reporting that they are safe, they will have a night's rest and go to deal with the buried mountain ghost the next day. When everything is done, Master and the others will be back soon. At that time, it will be up to the county magistrate to see if there are any problems. If there are any problems, we will go to the state capital to report them. If there are no problems, we will leave them to the county magistrate. " Worried about Zhao Hongyuan's deception, they divided their forces into three groups when formulating the plan. Lu Gang and Hu Qi went to find Huang Zejun, one to attack and the other to harass. Xu Zishuai and Liang Qu went to find the ferryman. With the ferryman's strength, Liang Qu alone was enough, but everyone was worried about some back-up plan or a secret that even Zhao Hongyuan didn't know, so they asked Xu Zishuai to accompany him. If the ferryman is strong, he will be infallible. If the ferryman is weak, he will be captured quickly and turn around to support Lu Gang. Xiang Changsong stayed in the martial arts hall to provide support, just in case. Liang Qu couldn't help but think of the days when he used to play black games with his classmates. It was the same way. The four gods and a novice could still win the game and open the treasure box again and again. It's nice to have a big tree at your back. There are no dangers and all the benefits are there. Following a group of senior brothers, Liang Qu shouldered the big gun and carried the dwarf towards the martial arts hall. The streets were deserted, and the fallen leaves were blown from left to right by the wind, scraping against the stone slabs and making a rustling sound. Liang Qu was quite hungry, and as a result, he couldn't even find anyone doing business in the night market. Every household closed its doors and windows, frightened by the battle in Zhao's mansion. That's right. Anyone who sees a family of three entering the compound turned into ruins in the blink of an eye is frightened. They brought Xiang Changsong to the martial arts hall, and the group went to the Yang Mansion. After passing through three courtyards, they waited for Master Xu in the hall. The maids on night duty poured tea and brought some snacks in turn. Liang Qu was hungry and ate most of it silently. Then he saw Mrs. Xu yawning and walking out of the corridor. Next to her was the old face Nan Di. He drank some tea and rinsed his mouth. He was about to stand up and salute when he looked up and saw Mr. Xu turning around and going back. gone back what does it mean? Liang Qu touched the back of his head and found that his senior brothers also looked confused. After a while, Nan Di appeared again, bent over and said, "My wife said that she doesn't want to see these young masters who smell of blood, so she should take a shower first if it's nothing important." After a pause, Nan Di added: "I have already asked my servants to boil water. Young masters, just wait a moment."