As the night passed, the cold gradually faded away with the brightness. The sky was getting bright, Liu Wei'an opened the curtain, and quietly entered the back mountain without disturbing anyone.
"Come on, son of a bitch, follow me, I'll report to the young master." Thirty meters away, a slight and slightly anxious voice came from a stone room.
"Shouhou, why didn't you keep up, and I'll report to the young master?" The young man called Goudan rubbed his red eyes, a little unwilling.
"Hurry up, Liu Weian is gone, if you don't follow, let's see how the young master will cut you." The thin monkey stared.
"Baby boy, I do every dangerous thing." Goudan cursed, reluctantly left the stone house, and followed Liu Wei'an. Almost at the same time, the thin monkey went in the opposite direction and disappeared into the path in the blink of an eye. the end.
Last night I spent a whole night drawing spells, and took a rest for half an hour before dawn. At this moment, my energy was surprisingly good. Liu Weian was walking on the road behind the mountain, looking at the figures flashing in front of him from time to time, and sighed inwardly for these bug eaters. Birds, it's so early, they almost come out with their tails that have faded from the cold.
According to the income ratio, the income of Houshan Treasure Hunting far exceeds that of Huafu. Twenty-four hours of hard work on painting talismans is not as good as a piece of gold. Naturally, he doesn't want to hide at home in broad daylight. Moreover, if you find one of the treasures in the back mountain, you will lose one, and you can't let others get it.
The green hills are verdant and the mist is hazy. Although there are no wild flowers on the roadside, there are white clouds in the sky. The Chuanxian River is like a jade belt, winding around the mountains and disappearing into the depths. Looking at Mogushan in the morning has a special taste, not as good as the famous mountains and rivers. , but the air is good that is nothing to say.
Liu Wei'an had just crossed the Zhuixian River when the pursuers appeared. There were quite a few of them, five bronze-ranked, four silver-ranked, and one gold-ranked. They rode in a small wooden boat. There were as many people as ten people squeezed into a can. , because they entered the range of the back mountain, there was no need to hide their whereabouts. Ten people rowed wildly, and the boat was like an arrow shot, drawing a straight white wave on the water.
"Not good—" the silver-rank standing at the front suddenly called out. The others followed his gaze, and their expressions changed. Liu Weian, who had already crossed the river, suddenly fell back, stood on the bank, drew his bow, and aimed at them.
Attacking halfway, this vocabulary that should be used in marching and fighting appeared in everyone's minds, Goudan shouted excitedly: "Liu Wei'an, he is Liu Wei'an."
"Shut up!" Several people shouted at the same time. Goudan smiled sheepishly and didn't dare to make a sound. He is only at the Bronze level. Everyone here is better than him, otherwise it wouldn't be his turn to keep an eye on him. If others tell him to shut up, he can only shut up.
While speaking, Liu Weian shot an arrow, and everyone felt as if they were facing an enemy. The boat was in the middle of the river, and there was no room to dodge, but soon, someone realized something was wrong.
"It's not like shooting us."
Duo—
The arrow hit the wooden boat, everyone had a false alarm and breathed a sigh of relief, this man's archery skills were too poor. But he didn't notice that Hao Guoan, the only gold-ranked master, changed his face the moment the arrow was like water. As soon as I said 'be careful', something terrible happened.
boom—
The arrow exploded, sawdust flew, and a big hole was exposed in the small wooden boat, and the river rushed in.
"Oh, no, the boat is sinking."
"This little thief is so treacherous, he shoots people first and horses first."
"Don't move around, you bastards, the boat is going to capsize—"
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Ten people squeezed together on a small wooden boat. Even if there is no risk, they still have to be careful. Now that the river is surging, how can everyone keep calm? In this situation, Hao Guoan, a gold-level master, can't control the situation. At the moment of life and death, who cares whether you are a master or not.
Finally, because there was no room to squeeze, the small canoe lost its balance, and with a crash, the canoe turned over.
"ah-"
"ah-"
"ah-"
The screams were heart-piercing, and the sound contained infinite fear and pain. Some people fell into the water, and some people rose into the air. Level and Hao Guoan. The entire army of bronze-level people was wiped out, and they all sank into the water. The water of hatred was comparable to aqua regia, extremely overbearing, and the people in the water disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
There was another scream, but it turned out that a silver-level master was pulled by a bronze-level man, and the drowning man grabbed something. It took 12% of his strength to break it apart. Yes, the silver-level master is also ruthless, he slapped the opponent's head with a palm, and with a bang, the brain was torn apart, and the brains were splashed, which was more tragic than a smashed watermelon. But he still underestimated the willpower of his companion. Although the man was dead, his hands were still holding onto his feet. By the time he pulled out the knife, the man had already entered the water. Starting from the feet, the calves, knees and thighs quickly disappeared. not see. If he could cut off his leg decisively at this time, he might still have a chance, but he hesitated, and the momentary hesitation ruined his last chance.
The whole person was like a frog thrown into boiling water. After jumping a few times, it turned into a corpse and sank.
There are still four people left. Hao Guoan is the most powerful, and he is still floating in the air without sinking. The three silver-level people can't stand it anymore. One of them stepped on the head of a bronze-level companion lightly, and floated up with his strength. The companion who was stepped on sank instantly, the screams stopped abruptly, and the sound of struggling quickly weakened, and finally turned into calm.
A silver-level player threw a wooden plank when he was about to fall into the water. This is a prepared person with a spare tool for crossing the river. The last silver-level master looked left and right. He had no companions to step on, and he did not bring a spare wooden plank. . Facing the death light, he made a shocking move, stabbing his companion's heart with a sword silently.
laugh!
The sword pierced through the back and pierced through the chest. The companion who was stepping on the wooden plank suddenly turned around. The first emotion that flashed across his face was not anger, but shock and disbelief.
"You, you, you..." She tilted her neck and fell into the water.
The murderous silver-ranked player landed on the empty wooden plank with no expression on his face, and the wooden plank shot out like an arrow with his feet hard.
"Brother Han, wait for me—" The silver-level player in mid-air made a desperate voice. He exhausted all his strength, but he was not a gold-level master after all. After staying for a while, his body began to fall.
"Idiot, let him do his best on your shoulders, you both can live." The gold-ranked expert yelled at Brother Han.
Brother Han was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood the feasibility of this idea. A piece of wood can't bear the weight of two people, but if it's just borrowing strength, it's still barely enough. With silver-level strength, it's only enough to borrow strength eight or nine times from the shore. , I was ashamed in my heart. In order to survive before, he didn't think too much at all. The moment he turned around to rescue his companions, Liu Weian, who had been staring at him, opened his bow.
Whoosh—
Brother Han felt stared at by a poisonous snake for a moment, his fine hairs exploded, and the sword light suddenly burst out, like a lightning strike, slashing through the air. At this moment, his body hurt. inserted into the heart.
"You bastard—" the companion let out a desperate voice, and fell into the Chuxian River with a plop.
Unlimited regret appeared on Brother Han's face, and he fell slowly. If he had known that the end would be death, he would never have done this. mixed up.
Whoosh!
A sharp arrow hit the wooden board, the power of the anti-corpse curse exploded, and the wooden board was shattered into pieces. Hao Guoan, who rushed over, scolded the bastard, raised his figure again, and rushed towards the small canoe that had drifted away.
The small wooden boat is half submerged and half floating in the water. I don't know what kind of tree it is made of. Hate water is said to be unstoppable for birds and feathers for frightened feathers, but this kind of wood can travel without hindrance.
Whoosh!
Hao Guoan's hairs exploded, he had no choice but to stop, turned around and shot at the incoming arrow, the sword light was shining, the arrow was easily shot down, but the second arrow shot out, the second arrow shot down, and the third arrow shot out Come on, the third arrow shot down, and the fourth arrow popped out... There was only a vibration of the bowstring, but there were more than a dozen arrows that came out.
At a distance of more than 100 meters, even a platinum bow is not very powerful, but it is still no problem to shoot a person to death. Liu Weian did not intend to shoot Hao Guoan, his purpose was to entangle him.
When shooting down the sixth arrow, Hao Guoan exhausted his breath and dropped his body, but stopped when he was three feet close to the water surface. Liu Wei'an's face was calm, and he shot another arrow.
If he could speak, Hao Guoan would definitely yell at him, but he dared not open his mouth. He is a gold-level master. , the pressure is ten times that of the normal environment. If you open your mouth, you may be vented immediately.
The gold-level masters are powerful, Liu Wei'an shot the third arrow in a row, Hao Guoan still did not fall into the water, but after getting the last arrow shot down, Liu Wei'an did not continue to shoot, Hao Guoan felt strange, But when he turned his head to look at the small wooden boat, he suddenly exploded. The Zhuixian River was calm and without waves, but it was actually flowing all the time. In a short period of time, the small wooden boat had already floated more than 100 meters.
"Remember, I swear I won't be human if I don't tear you into pieces." Hao Guoan's face was ferocious, and the murderous aura contained in his voice was so strong that even falling into the Immortal River couldn't clean it.
Liu Wei'an didn't speak, just hooked his fingers.
"I'm too angry!" Hao Guoan spurted out a mouthful of old blood, his breath suddenly let out, his body sank into the water, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
"It's a pity." Liu Wei'an looked regretfully at the place where Hao Guo'an sank. A master of the Huang family must have a lot of good things on him, and now they all sank to the bottom of the river. When he was leaving, he suddenly raised his head as if feeling something, and a group of people appeared on the other side of the Chuxian River. The leader, not to mention anyone else, was Qian Haosen, looking at him with eyes full of hatred.
Liu Weian nodded to Qian Haosen, waved away. Qian Haosen's face was livid, and he almost gritted his teeth.