Shang Zhen rode out of the village and ran forward for a while, and stopped when he could see the top of the tall and round tower.
He scanned the surrounding terrain, then drove the horse into a forest, then turned the horse's head to look back at the path.
Now he is not worried about Xitang and Hu San'er, he is only worried about the villagers trying to find a way to the manor to deliver letters.
So he must stop here.
He wanted to reach out for a bow and arrow. If he wanted to deter the villagers or the few villagers who reported to the manor, using a bow and arrow was undoubtedly the best choice.
But then he noticed that he was still holding the gong in his hand, and he not only laughed dumbfounded.
"What's the use of throwing this?" Shang Zhen muttered.
But when he raised his hand to throw this gong into the woods, that hand stopped again.
Maybe this gong could be used when he thought of this, and Shang Zhen casually tied this gong to the bridle.
Then he took out his bow and arrow and looked at the direction of the village that he had just ran through.
After a while, Shang Zhen's eyes lit up.
Oops, someone who is not afraid of death is here!
Shang Zhen saw a carriage running in his direction, with several people sitting on the carriage.
Riding a carriage is not like riding a horse. No one can drive the carriage fast when there is nothing urgent.
After all, the horse choked and choked when it ran, and the carriage would be very bumpy.
If these people did not go to the manor to report a letter while sitting in the carriage, Shang Zhen would not believe it!
Except for the few Zhuang Ding's horses that were driven and killed by them, he and Xitang also rode each of the rest. But which village did not have a carriage
I'm so lucky, thanks to their only one side of the gong.
If the other party has two gongs in this village, he can't hold it anymore if he wants to press it!
Shang Zhen you think in your heart and the carriage is getting closer and closer.
At this time, he could already see that the clothes of the person sitting on the carriage were exactly the same as the clothes he was wearing. They were all of that kind of Chuang Ding's clothes.
I don't know if those guys have tied their trousers with rope or something now.
Zhang Zhen was amused for a while, but he also used such a trick for the first time, and it was only the result of a brainstorm.
But then he raised his bow.
The carriage was already within two hundred paces.
Of course, Shang Zhen's swordsmanship can control the enemy with arrows, but he did not rush to shoot.
Why did you shoot so early? If you shoot those guys down, you have to run back, and then you have to think about the method and go back to report the letter.
Since you don't give up, then you see how I am doing you this time!
The carriage ran closer and closer, and in a flash, it was only fifty steps away from Shang Zhen.
At this time, Shang Zhen calmly let out his hand holding the bowstring.
So an arrow flew out, and the arrow appeared on the neck of the horse pulling John Ding, and the horse stomped down on the road with a cry.
When the horse fell, the cowl of the carriage would naturally stick to the ground.
Whether it's the villagers driving the car or those Zhuang Dings, how can they be prepared for this kind of mentality
The horse ran in a hurry, and they rolled off the carriage with a grumble.
Shang Zhen held his bow and arrow and urged his horse forward.
At this time, those Zhuang Ding and villagers who had been smashed also got up from the ground, and those Zhuang Dings were the four who had previously been forcibly removed by Shang Zhen.
It's just that they looked up and saw the sharp arrow pointed at them by Shang Zhen.
Those who were thrown down looked at their horse again.
They saw that the arrow had completely penetrated the horse's neck.
The red blood flowed down the shaft of the arrow.
Although the horse was struggling, he couldn't get up anymore, only neighing in vain.
"Don't worry, I don't want to kill you yet." Shang Zhen smiled coldly.
When the lead Zhuang Ding heard that Shang Zhenzhen had spared their lives, he watched the bow and arrow in Shang Zhen's hand vigilantly, and then she stood up and turned around and ran.
But he hadn't taken a few steps before he tripped on his feet and fell out!
So where did they go to find a rope to make a belt
They just ran to the village with their trousers and got on the carriage in the village and ran back to report the news.
Shang Zhen took an arrow, and this was the worry of his life.
That Zhuang Ding was in a hurry but forgot that he didn't have a belt.
As soon as he loosened his hands, the trousers were piled up to the ankle. How could the man's legs move away? It would be weird if you don't fall down!
"Don't run if you don't want to die!" Shang Zhen said coldly.
To say that when Shang Zhen first spoke in this tone, he was also deliberately pretending to be fierce to scare people.
But after pretending it for a long time, he doesn't even know that he has become a big evil star in the eyes of those people!
What's more, these Zhuang Ding had heard of Shang Zhen and this group of thieves who had super-skilled arrows.
This time I saw Shang Zhen's arrow and shot the horse through the neck. I thought that Shang Zhen was the sharpshooter. This time, which of them would dare to move again
Hu San'er had already used a carriage to pull his old mother away, this time Shang Zhen was not in a hurry.
He held his bow and arrow and looked at these people without talking on the big horse, and when he didn't speak, those people naturally didn't dare to move.
At this time, the few Zhuang Ding saw Shang Zhen always pulling the bow and thought, since his thief's bow can shoot two hundred steps, it is a hard bow!
They don't believe it, can the thief in front of him keep pulling this bow
It's just that they are really wrong, but they have seen what real power is.
One cup of tea time passed, two cups of tea time passed, and gradually the half-joss fragrant time passed.
But they saw Shang Zhen just like a petrified statue, their hands were not loose, and the arrow pointed at them all the time.
"Oh, how can this be good?" There was a strong man who couldn't help but whispered.
This is the site of the manor for dozens of miles.
In these Zhuang Ding's thoughts, if Hu San'er's carriage was put out for a few miles first, as long as they delivered the letter, it could be intercepted or overtaken.
But the thief in front of him is so powerful, his bow is just like an iron strike, he really doesn't move at all!
"I don't believe it, he can keep holding the bow like this!" There was another Zhuang Ding who couldn't help talking again.
To say that what this Zhuang Ding said was also the truth, but at this time another of his companions added: "Then you still hope that he really can't pull the bowstring?"
As soon as this Zhuang Ding finished speaking, the rest of Zhuang Ding was taken aback, and then they all shuddered.
Yes, can people like them hope that the thieves in front of them lose their hands and let go
As soon as that person loosened his hand, whoever shot the arrow on the string might be killed!
The thought of these villagers here immediately didn't expect the Shang Zhen to lose their energy.
Instead, they hope that Shang Zhen's energy will be greater and the time to wake up will be longer.
Don't let go of your right hand holding the bowstring. Our small grid can't keep up with the horse. It is estimated that an arrow can penetrate both!
Of course, Shang Zhen hopes to be able to persist in this situation, if only the two sticks of incense can last for the time.
It's just that this is impossible after all.
Shang Zhen heard the sound of horseshoes behind him.
This time it was not the people in the village who were going to the manor to report the news, but someone from the other side of the manor came over, and I didn't know whether it was a pedestrian or a villager.
So, what should we do this time