Zhao Ermu understood the grimace of the Taoist priest and became at a loss for a moment. No matter whether the man in front of him was crazy or not, he was still his elder brother. Today, he was standing between Old Monster Ning and everyone. Could it be that he was forcing himself to fight with him? Do biological brothers meet each other in war?
On the other hand, Zhao Laojin didn't have such worries now. After looking at each other with Old Monster Ning, the two of them clenched their weapons and were about to step forward to attack.
The Taoist priest with a grimace hurriedly pulled Zhao Ermu back, saying that since you can't make up your mind, it's better to let Pindao and Siniang do it. Siniang doesn't have a good impression of your brother at all, and this is the right time to avenge private revenge, so he shouldn't do it lightly. .
He Siniang didn't waste any time. She threw the Eagle Lock towards the two men who were rushing towards her. At the same time, she lightly lifted her sleeves, revealing the rarely used set of plum blossom sleeve arrows on her forearm.
This set of plum blossom sleeve arrows is the same as the Grimace Taoist's wrist crossbow. They are both made by Meng Qingyao. However, the plum blossom sleeve arrows are not continuous hidden weapons. They can only shoot one at a time. However, they are more powerful and the arrow nails can even penetrate through. Iron mail.
He Siniang had already opened the plum-blossom sleeve arrow mechanism, and when she pressed it hard, the arrow spike flew out like a three-inch silver snake.
The two people on the opposite side fell down in response.
This was beyond everyone's expectation. They didn't expect that Zhao Laojin and Ning Laoguai, who used to have such high martial arts skills, now reacted so badly after losing their minds. Perhaps it was also because He Siniang's sleeve arrow was so fast. , so the two of them didn't even dodge in the small space.
But the strange thing is...how come two people were killed when this sleeve arrow was shot?
Zhao Ermu looked in disbelief from behind, and hurriedly walked over and grabbed He Siniang, and asked angrily: "How come you were shot to death by my brother?!"
He Siniang was also wondering. She was clearly aiming at Old Monster Ning, and the arrow nail only hit his thigh. Why did Zhao Laojin next to him fall down? Even if the arrow nail penetrated Old Monster Ning's thigh, it was impossible to hit Zhao Old Jin at that angle?
At this time, the grim-faced Taoist priest was still sharp-eyed. He not only saw the arrow nails hitting Old Monster Ning's leg firmly, but also found that Zhao Laojin's face was frighteningly white. The situation was obviously caused by excessive blood loss.
Zhao Laojin had his arm cut off since he was beaten. In his mad state, he did not even bother to deal with the wound, but kept tossing it.
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, which caused the wound on the broken arm to bleed all the time. By the time he charged, his body could no longer bear it, so while running hard, he fell to the ground and fainted.
In fact, the only one He Siniang shot down was Old Monster Ning. Zhao Laojin just lost too much blood and happened to fall to the ground together.
The grimace Taoist priest did not explain to Zhao Ermu because he saw Old Monster Ning on the ground struggling to get up again. Obviously, although the arrow was strong, it did not hit the vital point. Zhao Laojin was still fearless even though half of his arm was broken, but Old Monster Ning only injured his thigh, which was not enough to completely subdue him.
After standing up, Old Monster Ning immediately rushed towards He Siniang. He Siniang had no short-hand weapons and was unwilling to fight with him in close combat, so he quickly jumped back a few steps, then turned the plum blossom wheel groove, trying to continue with the sleeve arrow. Confront the enemy from a distance.
Upon seeing this, the grimace Taoist waved his hand, signaling He Siniang to press the arrow and leave the rest to him. Her sleeve arrow was too powerful, and the arrow had no eyesight in the dark. It would be bad if it bounced to the Zhao brothers nearby.
The Taoist Priest with a grimace grasped the Dragon Ming Knife tightly, and rushed to Old Monster Ning in one swift step. At the same time, the blade of the knife moved forward and slashed across Old Monster Ning's neck.
Old Monster Ning's martial arts skills were still there. He blocked the blade with his side sword almost instinctively, then turned his head and stared at the grimace Taoist priest with his bloodshot eyes.
The Taoist priest with a grimace bared his teeth and cursed: "Look at your legs!" He flicked the long sword away with great force in his hand, and the muscles in his legs bulged, and he prepared to follow up and attack again.
At this time, the old monster Ning in front suddenly tilted his head, and before the grimace Taoist priest could get closer, he turned sideways and fell to the ground.
The grim-faced Taoist priest hurriedly stopped his posture and turned his head to look at He Siniang.
He Siniang raised her eyebrows and gave the grim-faced Taoist a flirtatious look, then shook off her sleeves and hid the fired plum blossom sleeve arrows in her sleeves again.
"You..." The Taoist Priest with a grimace knew that it was He Siniang who shot down Old Monster Ning with an arrow, and the arrow was impartial, piercing his head from the temple, so he must have
After receiving this blow, Old Monster Ning would definitely not survive.
He Siniang came over with a smile and didn't talk too much. She just said "time is urgent" and then pointed at the two Zhao brothers.
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The Taoist priest with a grimace smacked his lips and nodded, knowing that He Siniang saw that his intention to fight Old Monster Ning to vent his anger was seen by He Siniang. This girl is good at everything, but sometimes she is too smart, and in her eyes If you want to do something down there, it is simply harder than reaching the sky.
Now that Old Monster Ning has been dealt with, we must quickly take a look at Zhao Laojin's injuries.
Zhao Ermu had already leaned Zhao Laojin in his arms, holding the torch with a hesitant look on his face, not knowing what he was struggling with in his heart.
The Taoist priest with a grimace and He Siniang gathered around. After seeing the situation clearly, they immediately understood what Zhao Ermu was thinking - the wound on Zhao Laojin's broken arm was too big, and gold sore medicine alone could not stop the bleeding. At this time, he must use The torch burns the wound, making it coke and harden, so that the blood flow can be blocked. Otherwise, if the wound keeps bleeding like this, Zhao Laojin will bleed out and die soon.
The reason why Zhao Ermu was entangled was because he couldn't bear to do anything to his biological elder brother.
The Taoist priest with a grimace glanced at Zhao Ermu and said to himself, "Your brother is about to burp, but you are still fussing over it." He reached out to grab the torch and stomped on the flames, then aimed at Zhao Laojin's broken arm and hit him directly.
ah! ! ! Zhao Laojin woke up from the pain and immediately started struggling like a sow in front of a hot pot.
The three grim-faced Taoist priests quickly pressed him down, but Zhao Laojin's body was different from ordinary people's. Even in a weak state, his strength was terrifying. After a struggle, He Siniang was about to break free. He Siniang cursed angrily. With a sound, he freed up his hand to touch Zhao Ermu's four-blade iron mace, then picked it up and hit Zhao Laojin on the back of his head.
when! Zhao Laojin rolled his eyes and immediately collapsed to the ground.
Zhao Ermu opened his mouth wide, feeling that the knocking sound could be heard through the earplugs. He hurriedly stretched out his hand to check Zhao Laojin's breath. He was relieved after confirming that his eldest brother had not been beaten to death by He Siniang.
Even so, Zhao Ermu still glanced at He Siniang complainingly, thinking that these girls must be seeking revenge. My eldest brother didn't have a bastard shell on his head. How could you be so ruthless if you wanted to knock him out?
He Siniang didn't have time to care about that at this time. She helped the grimace Taoist priest quickly burn Zhao Laojin's wound, then poured the golden sore medicine on it, and then bandaged it tightly with fine cloth. After a period of methodical cooperation, she finally gave Zhao Laojin the wound. The wound was properly treated.
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