Chapter 064: Hunting
Color python wandering around the body of the brocade sleeve Lang, from time to time hanging down the huge head gently touch, Tuoba Spring Falcon’s right hand was pierced by the flying sword, the left hand drew a knife, a knife cut off the defenseless color python head, and then to the brocade robe retainer a slashing, more than a big dismantling of the eight pieces, more than the whipping of the body of the blood and cruelty, escapement Tsa’er do not dare to ride on the horse, after dismounting also do not dare to get close to this small Tuoba, for fear of being moved to anger. Tuoba spring falcon will die because of him loyal escort chopped into rotten mud, oblique eyes glanced at tackle Tsaer, the latter a shaking rope, kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, Tuoba spring falcon sneered: “count your luck, is the eagle division origin, tackle Tsaer, send people to take your tribe’s eagle falcons and knights, pouring nests, if you failed to hunt that assassin who intends to assassinate me, your tribe can be removed from the prairie name. ”
Tackle Cha’er led his horse and trotted to Tuoba Spring Falcon’s side, handing over the reins with a sweaty head, and asked in a low voice: “These herders?”
Tuoba Spring Falcon said flatly, “Grassland heavy promise, naturally give away gold with cattle and sheep.”
Tackle Cha’er busily nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice, flattering, “The young king is worthy of being the king eagle of the grasslands.”
Tuoba Spring Falcon mounted his horse and sneered, “Whether he dies or lives afterward is none of my business.”
Tackle Cha’er froze for a moment and realized, crossed his arms over his chest and bowed his head, “Young King is wise.”
Tuoba Chun Falcon saw the saddle empty and said expressionlessly, “Go get a powerful bow and three quivers of arrow pots.”
Tackle Cha’er doggedly yells up, immediately there are awe-inspiring cavalrymen who galloped their horses and delivered bows and arrows, Tuoba Spring Falcon double-fingered picks up a feathered arrow, draws the bow later, and shoots a cavalryman on the periphery, penetrating straight through the head and crashing down from the horse. Tuoba Spring Falcon only narrowed his eyes and nodded, looked up at that robust Sydney Tighe Tackle Tsa’er tempered yellow eagle, the heart once again flooded with tyranny, if Jin Sleeve Lang does not die, to his simmering eagle level, is not under the horse of this eagle division of Sydney Tighe can be comparable to the old slave tempering out of the big quality finch can even catch eagles and kill falcons! Kid luck is really good, Tuoba Spring Falcon pressed down the killing opportunity, clamped the horse’s belly, commanded: “Let your beast keep a close eye on it! If you lose me once, I will cut out one of your eyeballs!”
Tackle Cha’er panicked and mounted his horse, following behind the young prince.
He came and went in a hurry.
Hu Yan An Bao where the tribal herdsmen are like a relief, for this single force of the small tribe in exile, like the top of the head of the dark clouds have not dispersed, but at least not to the moment will be pounding rain. Hu Yan An Bao has long been disheartened, just let her daughter-in-law for Hu Yan Guanyin bandage wounds. Tent house within the young girl in pain body trembling, but still face resolute, instead of the child A Baoji on the side of the heartbroken choking sobs, squatting on the ground, do not dare to look at the sister’s wounds, buried his head in both knees. Huyan Anbao said guiltily, “It is all because we have harmed this young Bodhisattva who came from the South.”
Huyan Guanyin wanted to say something, and the old man worriedly said, “The one who is after the benefactor should be the young prince Tuoba.”
On the grassland, a stirring hunt unfolded.
After Xu Fengyen broke through, the end of the Marco Polo back to the tail chase, and gradually close the distance, the distance is only a hundred feet, the field of vision can be reached, the two figures of the rapid swept not to lose the war horse. Tuanjiaoer back to the back and Tuoba Spring Falcon, Sydney Tackle Tsa’er and a hundred horsemen. After casting the net naturally is to close the net, once again fall into the net, Xu Fengyen will no longer have the opportunity to escape, he this time in the siege still killed a vajra realm expert, has been appalling. Xu Fengyen stooped like a panther, did not dare to reduce the forward speed, turned his head and glanced at the air circling falcon, there is a bitter self-knowledge, running speed slows down, the recovery of the rhododendron can naturally be accelerated, but by the end of the Marco Polo back back to the entanglement, is going to fall into the net, the Tuozhou Chunyun Falcon, although stabbed by the golden wisp, but the combat power is still eight or nine points, but he is already exhausted, was said to be at the end of its tether, it’s really not a mistake, the feet of the colorful python, although I don’t know why No brocade-robed devil envisioned that the whole body paralyzed, but for the body to move around certainly have an impact, eight flying swords knot green silk, spring thunder sheathed a sleeve of green dragons, the last is even into the fetus of the golden wisp are sacrificed, the end of the Marco Polo back to the attack, many punches and kicks can be solidly smashed in the body, Xu Fengyin neither reached the heaven and earth can borrow the weather of the Tianxiang realm, much less the realm of the Land Immortal, if it is toppled the spring falcons and the end of the Marco Polo back to him for a decade and a half rest and recuperation opportunities. If Tuoba Spring Falcon and Duanjiaoer returned to give him a chance to recuperate for a decade and a half, he could have fought another battle, but they pursued him with urgency and cut off his roots, Xu Fengyen had no way back except to desperately exhale to heal his wounds and flee forward.
Fortunately, there are Kai Shu style qi instantaneous flow of three hundred miles of jewel in front, for this kind of qi burning pain is used to, can barely grit his teeth to hold on.
Running all the way back to the end of the Marco Polo frowned back, on the one hand, surprised that the South Korean swordsman’s qi abundant degree, on the one hand, for the leg trauma is more puzzled, a sword through, to his adamantine physique can be ignored, even if it can not be quickly healed, but never as at this moment the general qi stagnation, visible that the swordsman sword mastery is not yet perhaps reached the pinnacle of the sword, but the sword itself, can be described as immortal products. This is more and more firm end Marco Polo back to kill the young man’s determination, as for the color python Jin sleeve Lang’s death, he did not have any rabbit dead fox sad feeling, toppling family is like a big temple, the temple is also inevitable clay bodhisattva more than one less, the rest of the bodhisattva offerings will be one more point, and the end of the Marco Polo back has been for the slave among the top ten ranks of the devil is quite a bit of words, but he appreciated more Xie Ling these several Fellow travelers, brocade robe old man in his eyes, not like the devil, more like the power of the noble kept a ridiculous actor, will only use strange and obscene skills to pander to the top, the two have always been not eye to eye and not the right way.
The voice came from afar, “Call your daughter-in-law or your daughter!”
Duan Marco Polo Hui Hui listened to the voice and recognized the qi, this person’s remaining qi seemed to be more vigorous than imagined, but after suffering a big loss, it was clear that this guy’s acting skills were even more pure than the little master’s, and he would not be easily fooled again.
Xu Fengnian once again glanced at the yellow eagle overhead.
After the burning of incense, the end of the Marco Polo back to the dismayed found himself and his distance closed to eighty feet, but behind the always in accordance with the instructions of the falcon straight line of the cavalry do not know when to catch up, the boy will not be a road idiot, around a slightly redundant but enough to fatal arc trajectory?
But the distance draws nearer, and can join with the little master, after all is a good thing, end Marco Polo back to also did not think deeply.
Tuoba Spring Falcon was first, and Duanjiaoer Huihui drove side by side at a distance of ten feet.
The distance between the two sides and the dying Southern Dynasty swordsman continued to shrink.
Duanjiaoer Huihui said in a deep voice, “Young master, be careful of that person’s flying sword.”
Tuoba Spring Falcon did not make a sound and picked up a well-made black crow feather arrow from the arrow pot behind him.
Two hundred paces.
Tuoba Spring Falcon began to draw his bow.
At one hundred and twenty paces, Tuoba Spring Falcon was about to shoot an arrow when the distance was suddenly pulled up to one hundred and fifty paces.
Then it constantly hovered at a distance of one hundred and thirty to forty paces.
Tuoba Spring Falcon was not in a hurry, in normal times with that guy’s foot power, unless the most superior war horse, it would not be able to catch up at all, it would be better to abandon the horse and chase, but since he was seriously injured, another story, he was happy to cat catch a rat and slowly play with the death of this heartfelt hatred of the southern dynasty’s powerful warlord scholar! When the time comes, he will also take the head and hang it at the entrance of his family!
Finally shortened to one hundred and twenty paces, Tuoba Spring Falcon draws his bow and shoots an arrow.
An arrow breaks through the air.
Tuoba Spring Falcon go arrow pot flick arrow speed is amazing, an arrow pass an arrow, hair arrow, although there is a sequence, but at the same time splash to the back of the person, can be known than an arrow swift as thunder, this is a kind of continuous bead archery.
Xu Fengyen refused to waste the slightest bit of his body’s qi, rolled forward smoothly, dodged two feathered arrows, reached out and waved his sleeve to pluck away two, and was about to hold the last one.
Tuoba Spring Falcon stood on the back of the horse, pulling the bow like a full moon, shooting a long-prepared arrow.
It stabbed Xu Fenian directly in the center of his eyebrow.
Xu Fengyin flexed his fingers to flick away the previous arrow, his head tilted back, his body was close to the ground, his hands gripped the feathered arrow, his body was a dexterous roll, with the help of the feathered arrow carrying a huge strength to continue to run forward, during which he broke the sharp arrow, violently lifted up his breath, and there was a small section of the arrowhead that was thrown into the sky by him.
Pierce the body of the falcon soaring in the low altitude.
The still running Duan Marco Polo back to back dumbfounded.
Tuoba Chun Falcon stood on the back of his horse, his fists clenched, one hand dripping with blood.
Xu Fengnian laughed loudly, his body suddenly accelerated, the distance instantly drawing up to a hundred feet away, ”Let’s just pretend that you guys are three Vajra Realm, there’s egg. Damn it, if you don’t come with a heavenly image realm expert, I’m too embarrassed to die here!”