Chapter 77 The most painful thing is poking a scar

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Chang Siguo's face was expressionless, and his eyes were faintly red. He forced his mind to be immersed in a strange state of mind, like watching indifferently. It was the day before yesterday when he was guarding the city at the top of the city that he discovered that this body had such a special ability. .

In such a state of mind, his expression became more focused and his grasp of subtleties became more acute.

Both the burst of speed and combat awareness have been greatly improved.

Last night when he was practicing his movements, he tried to enter a state of indifference, but he never succeeded.

At this time, facing the death threat of the giant man, his wish came true, and he entered a strange state as he wished. It also made his main consciousness, as if his soul had left his body, suddenly understand that entering this state of mind requires a certain amount of pressure or triggering conditions.

His steps were delicate and nimble, and he retreated diagonally up the hillside.

The killing intent emanating from the giant man was undisguised, and he was determined to get rid of him quickly. Even if he ducked down to avoid it, it would be in vain.

Chang thought about it, why he didn't want to kill this savage tiger on the spot.

He could detect the presence of the giant man from such a distance through the cover of earth and stones.

This secret must be kept at the cost of the giant man's death.

Last time at the gate of the North City barracks, he was able to discover the existence of a tunnel. It was a coincidence. General Fang and Shan Liwen would not suspect anything. If the wild tiger survived or was captured alive and some news spread, Chang would be very worried. willing to face.

Only when the wild tiger becomes a dead tiger can the worries be completely eliminated.

Faced with the giant man's condescension, the murderous intent of the sword hidden in the strong wind and snow, Chang Siguo held the black wooden bow in his left hand and the arrow in his right hand, relying on his particularly calm state at this time and a vision that almost overlooked the entire scene. , he instantly found the fit and balance of his body and footwork.

Very novel experience.

The body swayed, and the feet retreated in a zigzag pattern, turning east and west, maintaining a wonderful balance.

After three big steps, he rushed out of the sword and walked along the hillside to the side and back of the giant man. He felt particularly strong, his head was not dizzy, and his body was not falling.

The giant man could ignore the sword and arrow attacks of ordinary soldiers. Even Chang Siguo could reach out and catch the arrows shot at him, but he did not dare to let the long sword thrown by Yi Shangyan hit his back. The threat of both , cannot be compared.

He slightly twisted his upper body in the air, and the sweeping giant sword turned around to form a small sword flower.

He is huge and looks clumsy, but in fact he is quite good at delicate skills.

"Bang", the sword flew away, and the giant man fell steadily to the hillside with a bang, leaving a footprint more than two feet deep. The ground nearby shook, and the frozen snow fragmented. He was about to turn around and step on , swept the sword edge back, and killed the black mouse that temporarily escaped ten feet away with one blow.

A light sound like the sound of a string sounded behind him.

The giant man was shocked. He did not expect that the weak barbarian would not seize the time to run away for his life, but would dare to act so boldly and attack him with a bow right under his nose.

This is a great death.

The giant man's heart moved at will, and an earthy yellow light flashed on his face.

He couldn't dodge an arrow at such a close range, so he had to use his strength to fight back. Fortunately, the boy's cultivation was not enough, and the power of the arrows he shot was limited. He had received several arrows one after another, and he already knew it in his heart.

He wasn't too panicked, and had a little bit of respect for the boy's stupidity and boldness.

The next moment, the giant man let out a shocking roar, jumped up from the hillside, and almost rolled down the hillside. There was an arrow that was mostly buried in his back. By coincidence, it was the arrow from the last crossbow. The location where he was shot has not fully healed yet, and the wound that shrank to the size of a finger is the only flaw that his true energy cannot cover.

The severe pain that penetrated the bone marrow caused a mouthful of true energy to dissipate from the giant man's body. His whole body became weak and he was sweating like rain.

The most vicious and excessive thing in the world is to poke someone's unhealed scars!

What's more, he was so close and shot an arrow into the wound.

The giant man couldn't hold the giant sword in his hand and just gave it up. He didn't even have the strength to curse.

Hei Manzi had deliberately shown weakness and shot an arrow in order to lower his defense so that he could plot against him from behind. Such a sinister guy, he finally understood why Hei Manzi ran up the slope instead of going downhill, which was more energy-saving.

The only way to reach the injury on his back was uphill.

When he was running for his life yesterday, his wound was cracked, and the blood that oozed out left a mark on his thin coat after it dried. It should be these flaws that allowed the black barbarian to pinpoint the place to shoot him.

The giant man rushed down the mountain without any hesitation, barely holding on to his breath to keep his huge body from falling.

From the hillside came the laughter of gloating, and a bang sound that was much louder than the previous sound. The giant man did not look back, stretched out his big hand of cattail leaf fan, and blocked it randomly behind him.

An arrow almost missed his palm, but it was blocked.

Yi Shangyan laughed and shot an arrow. Seeing that it only hurt the giant man's hand, he shouted to Yin Gu who was still in a daze: "Old Yin, hurry up and catch up. Don't let the credit go to other people's territory. That guy suffered a wound on his back the day before yesterday." He was seriously injured by a crossbow arrow, and now he is shot at the original wound by my brother, losing 80% of his strength."

However, he jumped up and landed next to Chang Siguo, who was still drawing his bow and unloading an arrow.

He knew Hei Wa's old problem, so he could kill it with one stone.

That arrow seemed to drain all the energy and energy out of him, and Hei Wa needed some time to regain his composure.

Yin Gu suddenly woke up, it turned out to be like this. The giant man was not an easy person. If he hadn't been seriously injured, he wouldn't have been able to escape in such a hurry and embarrassment, and his feet were floating. He was so happy that he rushed down the mountain and landed on the hillside. He stopped picking up the huge sword, which looked quite heavy. Anyway, after a while, the soldiers would turn back to the hillside to guard the corpse of Pao Ze.

Chang Siguo slowly drew back his bow and said, "Brother Yi, go hunt down the wild tiger. I'll wait for a moment."

"Are you okay? Are you dizzy?"

"Fortunately, go quickly, don't let the barbarian tiger regain some strength... don't think about leaving alive, that guy is too dangerous, be careful of backlash."

Seeing that Hei Wa persisted and seemed to be in better condition than usual, Yi Shangyan said with a smile: "I'm awake, and I'll leave a few alive and kill them all. Then rest for a while, brother, I'll be back soon." Luobian. He walked up one foot, picked up his own long sword, and flew towards the foot of the mountain.

Yi Shangyan definitely didn't want to miss the opportunity to kill a master like Barbarian Tiger.

He also saw that the waistband exposed on the barbarian tiger's waist was silver. How could he let this barbarian tiger worth one hundred white jade coins escape to another family's territory?

He was worried that Yin Gu alone could not stop the barbaric tiger who wanted to escape.

Chang Siguo exited that strange state after shooting the arrow. Seeing Yi Shangyan's figure disappear, he sat down on a stone that rolled down the hillside from above, closed his eyes, adjusted his breath and rested his mind.

This time I performed the three steps to expel dust, and the sequelae were not very obvious.

He guessed that the dizziness was relieved by being in a cold-looking mood with him.

This result made him quite happy. He finally found a way to restrain his dizziness, so that when facing a battle, he would not have the power of only one arrow, and he would have to guard against being exploited by such an obvious weakness to deal with him.

In the military camp, Ke Fan, who had trouble dealing with him, was not a good bird.

After adjusting their breath for more than thirty breaths, two figures leapt down from the west to the hillside. They looked everywhere in a mess, with many bodies buried under rubble. I wonder what great event had happened?

When Chang Siguo's face was covered with blood, he was muddy and miserable, as if he had rolled on the ground a lot and crawled out of a swamp. He jumped over and shouted: "Brother Chang, what's going on? Brother Yin Where’s Brother He Yi?”

The two of them would not ask the dozen or so soldiers hiding under the slope who looked like they were facing an enemy.

The two pairs of eyes simultaneously stared at the giant sword stuck diagonally in the snow slope below, as well as a line of huge footprints.

What a big guy!