Hunter of the Forbidden Region Chapter 815: 1 arrow for 1 punch

Outside the Duke’s Mansion, the chief of the hunting gate and the national division of the Tianlan Empire were separated by ten meters.

The Duke’s mansion is very quiet, and neither side will make any further actions until the outcome of the battle between the two.

Looking at the young man in front of him, the old master suddenly seemed to remember something, and asked: "Wait, I heard that you are an archer?"

Lin Shuo was stunned, thinking that I was actually a hunter, but Daxizhou didn't seem to have this career, so the other party might not understand it.

And the biggest part of my abilities is the cooperation with the chasing master. Chasing the Lord is a recurve bow, so according to Daxizhou's standards, it is not a problem to say that he is an archer.

So Lin Shuo nodded: "Yeah."

The old teacher's face was stern, and he seemed to be very upset. He pointed to Lin Shuo and said, "My kid, you are too much.

I am a magic warrior, and I am good at fighting the enemy empty-handed.

You an archer dare to challenge me empty-handed, what does this mean?

If this spreads out, it is your own business whether you die or not, where will I put my old face?

Don't you want to be laughed at by those four guys? "

After listening to the words of the old national teacher, the two people he accompanied had different expressions.

The two-character titled female swordsman named Mi Bai nodded, seeming to agree with the old master's statement.

And the two-character title-level boxer, the beard-faced man Xia Houxuan was very anxious, and said, "Master, what are you talking about with this kind of thief? Just kill him quickly. ."

"Nonsense." The old teacher glared at Xia Houxuan, "It's mine, not yours, of course you don't care. If you talk more about Xia Houxuan, I'm going to test the school for your cultivation."

Xia Houxuan shrank his neck and dared not speak.

The old teacher looked at Lin Shuo again and said: "Go and take your bow. Since we have to try, of course we have to show our strengths, otherwise I will bully you."

Lin Shuo looked at the gray-robed old man opposite, wanted to say something, and then gave up.

With the usual thinking of practitioners in Daxizhou, it should be difficult to understand that the melee level of an archer can match or even be higher than that of archery.

For Lin Shuo, there is of course a difference whether or not he chased him when he started, but the difference is not whether he can shoot an arrow.

But if this were explained to the old man, it would take a long time to talk, and I would have gotten it with this little time.

Since the other party is willing to die, Lin Shuo is naturally willing to bury him, so he nodded and rushed to the side Yang Baokun clasped his fists and arched his hands: "Patriarch Yang, please come here for me."

The two sides agreed that it was a fight, but Lin Shuo had to be guarded that this was a rhetoric.

If he goes to chase the Lord himself and leaves Miao Chengyun and Yang Baokun, what if they turn their faces and kill someone. So I can only bother Yang Baokun to run for myself, and I continue to stare here.

Yang Baokun clasped his fists in return and walked away.

There were only five people left on the court. Lin Shuo stared at the old national teacher with a one-word title, and Miao Chengyun looked at the two masters with a two-word title.

Miao Gongzi looked at the female swordsman Mi Bai, and seemed to see some clues. He stepped forward and said, "Hey, you are very good at disguise."

The female swordsman was slightly startled, her expression solemn: "You can see it?"

Miao Chengyun smiled: "I am also an ancestral craft, you see."

While speaking, Miao Chengyun began to "remove makeup".

Miao Chengyun performed a disguise last night. This time he looks like Wei Xingshan, with thick eyebrows, big eyes and a square face, and his cheeks are stubble.

The disguise of the Miao family in the hunting door is different from the Tang family's style.

The Tang family is meticulously crafted, pursuing vividness, the advantage is flawless, and the flaw is that it takes a long time to dissolve.

It’s not that the Miao family doesn’t pursue quality, but they don’t focus on this aspect.

In addition, most of the Miao family have talent for acting, and the parts of their faces that are not so similar can be compensated by imitations of expressions and temperaments.

The Miao family's ability to change appearance is quick, and it is faster to remove makeup.

It's a bit like the face-changing artist in Bashu area. Miao Chengyun touched his face with his hand. In the blink of an eye, he changed from a rough man with thick eyebrows to a handsome boy brother.

Miao Gongzi showed this hand, which is regarded as arousing the interest of the female swordsman.

Mi Bai stared at Miao Chengyun’s face, looked left and looked again, seemingly curious: "What is your technique?"

"In fact, it has nothing to do with the technique." Miao Chengyun said, "Your disguise is also very good. No matter how you look at it, you can't see the problem, but I can see through it. You know the problem is. Where?"

The female swordsman shook her head, then clasped her fist and said: "Please advise."

Miao Chengyun said: "The details of your face are taboo from the perspective of physiognomy. If your face is true, from the perspective of physiognomy, you should have died at the age of twelve." /

"What is Xiangshu?" The female swordsman seemed to not understand.

"Oh, it seems that you don't have this doorway here..." Miao Chengyun said halfway through, seeming to feel something wrong, so he stopped and looked around.

At this moment, Miao Chengyun and Mi Bai were standing next to the old teacher and Lin Shuo, and the two watched the excitement.

"Now we are talking?" Lin Shuo asked.

"You are doing pretty well, huh?" The old teacher nodded.

"You get along so well with her, what should I do if there is a fire in the backyard at home?" Lin Shuo asked.

"Hey? Does this kid have a wife?" the old teacher asked.

"Both children are five years old." Lin Shuo spread his hands.

"Mai Bai, you have to keep your eyes open." The old teacher said to the female swordsman earnestly.

Miao Chengyun rolled his eyes: "What's the matter with me and my sister? I didn't want to do it. Also, don't you two want to fight, can you be more serious?"

"This is not waiting for his weapon." The old teacher smiled, "By the way, kid, what is Xiangshu, you continue to say, I am also very interested."

Miao Chengyun shook his head: "I can talk with the **** this topic, but I can't talk with your senior."

"That's not right." Lin Shuo pierced through, "First, the face, then the Mogu. I will take the advantage and collect the money."

"No." Miao Chengyun was anxious, "Which end does Lin Shuo have?"

"I just can't bear it." Lin Shuo said lightly, "You are superfluous."

"I'm afraid that if you can't beat them by any chance, I will make a good bond for us, and multiple friends will have multiple ways to survive." Miao Chengyun said.

"No need." Lin Shuo said, "If you can't beat it, you will die here, don't talk so much nonsense."

Xia Houxuan couldn't bear it anymore, pointing to the distance and saying: "Several guys, we are here, let's do something right."

……

Lin Shuo turned his head to look, just in time to see Yang Baokun carrying the chase over the wall.

Patriarch Yang was trembling as he walked here.

As far as the weight of chasing the lord, Yang Baokun is perfectly fine. The black dragon stick from his previous family is heavier than chasing the lord.

I'm swinging right now, because it's not pleasing to look at him when chasing him, and it's stinging him.

That is to say, Family Master Yang is in good health and has a high cultivation base, and can withstand the sting of chasing his master, and most people will have to faint all at once.

Lin Shuo took a look at this scene and hurried to catch up with him, so that Patriarch Yang should not continue to suffer this crime.

After bringing the chase to his shoulders, Lin Shuo turned around again, looked at the old teacher from a distance, and said, "Senior, how do you plan to compare?"

The old teacher don’t look at the hippie smiling face before. At this time, his face is so stubborn that he is not angry and pretentious, and said with a serious face:

"Since you are an archer, naturally you have to be able to display your ability.

In this way, I will take you an arrow first. If I am killed by your arrow, I have to say first, they will let you go.

If I catch it and don't let you shoot to death, you will punch me again.

If I can't beat you to death with one punch, today this matter will be brought down. You should marry a wife. .

If you are beaten to death by me, none of you, including your two daughter-in-laws who have not yet passed the door, will survive.

How about? "

Lin Shuo nodded: "It's fair."

The old teacher also nodded and asked: "Is the distance between you and me suitable? Should I stand closer?"

"No, it's suitable."

"Come on, then."

"Offended."

At this time, the leader of the hunting gate was about 30 meters away from the national division of the Tianlan Empire.

Without a word, Lin Shuo bends the bow and shoots the arrow directly, propping the bow with one foot, and shaking his shoulders, an arrow can already be activated at any time.

Aim for a little while giving the opponent time to react, so don’t make a sneak attack.

Then Lin Shuo let go of his hands, and the arrow flew out!

The arrows shot by the Lin family are very silent.

The pulling force of the arrow and the bow has been carefully designed by a family of eight-inch blacksmiths. When they go out at the speed of sound, they almost detonate, but they just can't be triggered.

At the same time, the aerodynamic structure design of the arrow is excellent, which can reduce noise to the greatest extent.

Of course, this reduction is not really disappearing, there is still movement, but it is pressed to the level that ordinary people's ears can't hear it.

The unlucky person shot by the Lin family, even if he heard the faint sound of breaking through the air, it was too late, because the arrow and the sound arrived almost at the same time.

At this moment, the distance between the two sides is only 30 meters, and the arrow shot by Lin Shuo is instantaneous.

Only this time, the arrow caused a different kind of movement.

"Hey!"

It's like a knife sharpened on stainless steel. It's sharp and piercing, and at the same time it's extremely short, making it feel like the whole body is chilly.

The Lin family’s arrow is so thick that the mouth of the bowl is so thick. If you really want to take this arrow, one hand is definitely not good, you have to use both hands.

On the opposite side of Lin Shuo, the old teacher put his hands together, but they didn't close it because the arrow was sandwiched between his palms.

The sharp edge of the arrow will reach his throat, but it hasn't pierced after all.

The old man looked down at this arrow with a look of surprise, then looked up at Lin Shuo:

"Good boy, you almost shot him to death."

……

I was caught by someone, and this result was in Lin Shuo's expectation.

Fighting is a risky behavior. Since it is a risk, you have to maximize your interests.

The old master had already made it clear before, and Lin Shuo also accepted the rules of competition.

However, there is a subtext outside the words of the old teacher.

That is, if you really shoot the old national teacher with one arrow, Lin Shuo and others will be able to leave today, but it will be hard to say tomorrow.

Moreover, he killed all the national teachers. This is one of the only five one-word title masters in Daxizhou, and also the only one in the Tianlan Empire. His death will definitely be uncontrollable. So today, Lin Shuo's marriage will definitely not end.

Su Dongdong is still wearing a red hijab in the small building, and he promised her that he will marry her today.

So in any case, this national teacher cannot be killed now.

I just opened the bow without turning back the arrow. This arrow of my own is the heritage of the Lin family's thousands of years of skills.

So Lin Shuo first estimated, 30 meters outside to chase the master, whether he can do it.

Lin Shuo hasn't tried this, but he thinks he should be able to.

Because the arrow shot by the chase is the pulling force of the bowstring, which is the same as the ordinary bow and arrow. It should be a few pounds or a few pounds.

In order to pursue the absolute control of "Lin Jiang Tianjie", the weight of chasing the Lord is also fixed, and the bowstring must be strictly adjusted. This is one of the reasons why he needs to be sent to He's family for maintenance every year.

So the accuracy of the arrow shot by the master depends on the ability of the descendants of the Lin family, and the power has little to do with the ability of the descendants of the Lin family.

Lin Shuo could only pull the bow three times a day because of his limited physical abilities. Now that he is capable, his cultivation base has risen, and now he draws the bow very easily, and he can pull it for a day~ IndoMTL.com~ Since he should be able to catch the arrow of the chasing master, then the master of the title on the opposite side, the cultivation base The national teacher who is still concealed above himself should be fine too.

So Lin Shuo took this arrow with confidence and boldly shot it out, and the result was not unexpected.

In fact, the old national teacher was somewhat embarrassed this time, and almost capsized in the gutter. But he can't be blamed. After all, he is not from the Lin family, and he is not familiar with Chasing Master. He must have been underestimated in advance.

The real ability to chase the Lord is not in archery.

The function of archery was given to it by the family of blacksmiths, who made it into a bow, artificially.

The real power of chasing the Lord is actually in close combat.

It is the peerless material of the melee weapon. Only by contacting him at close range can you experience the terrifying aspects of his old man.

So Lin Shuo finished shooting an arrow, arched upside down indifferently, and quietly waited for the opponent's punch.

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