Dark clouds covered the moon, and the night was dim.
Zhao Lin and Liang Song came to Sanjia Village in the dark and sensed Zhao Feilong's breath ten meters away from their home.
Ultrasonic waves attenuate with distance. Zhao Lin's extraordinary hearing can cover a range of about fifty meters. If it is further away, his hearing is only slightly better than ordinary people.
If you encounter obstacles or an environment with complex terrain, the positioning function of hearing will be affected.
Zhao Feilong was hiding behind the door of the hall. Zhao Lin approached and heard his breathing, and then accurately determined his specific location.
He is the only one here, no one else.
"You are indeed a lone ranger. I will send you on your way today!"
Zhao Lin gestured to Liang Song with his hand and told him that Zhao Feilong was hiding in the house.
In order to act realistically, the two of them deliberately looked at the wall for a while before turning over and jumping into the yard.
"Put the money under the bed in the back room. I'll get it right away. You wait for me outside."
Zhao Lin said something to confuse the enemy, raised his spear, pointed the tip of the spear a little to the left of the door, and pointed out Zhao Feilong's position.
Liang Song nodded, took off his hunting bow, took three poison arrows and held them in his hand.
Zhao Lin's voice was very low, but in the dead of night, Zhao Feilong behind the door could really hear it.
"Hey, come on, I won't miss this time!"
Zhao Feilong didn't know that his identity had changed from a hunter to a prey, so he held his breath and held the sword tightly in his hand.
Just waiting for Zhao Lin to enter the house, he pierced his heart with a sword.
Zhao Lin took a deep breath and walked towards the door with the iron gun in hand.
This person is an aura master, and it is almost impossible to kill him in an open area.
Only in such a closed environment, we can be most confident by calculating with our mind and without our heart.
Zhao Lin knew the structure of his house very clearly. The place where Zhao Feilong was hiding was just an adobe wall made of vegetation and lime. It could not withstand a strike from an iron gun at all, and it was not even as strong as the tree hole where Xiong Zhi was hiding.
There are three stone steps in front of the house. Zhao Lin climbed up step by step, then took one step, assumed a spear-like posture, and stabbed out extremely quickly.
Zhao Feilong waited for a breath, but couldn't hear the following footsteps. He was wondering to himself when he suddenly heard a strong wind coming. He screamed secretly, raised his breath, twisted his body, and retreated quickly.
Unfortunately, it was too late, an iron spear broke through the wall, and the sharp tip of the spear penetrated under his left rib, breaking two ribs, and penetrated straight into his internal organs.
With a roar, the earthen wall collapsed.
"Death to the rats!"
Zhao Feilong never expected that his sneak attack would be seen through by the opponent and he would be shot in the face. However, he was brave by nature and would not retreat but advance instead. He gritted his teeth and swung a sword, stabbing Zhao Lin in the throat fiercely.
In close combat, it was difficult to use a long gun. Zhao Lin threw away the gun and pulled out the sentry stick from his waist to block.
Before letting go, he moved the gun forward.
Whoosh whoosh!
Liang Song raised his hand and shot three sharp arrows in succession.
Zhao Feilong fought back and forth to block two of them, but because he was seriously injured and distracted from dealing with Zhao Lin, he was hit by an arrow in his leg.
laugh!
Zhao Feilong reluctantly pulled out the spear from his waist, let the arrow stick in his leg, and used his unique skill to save his life. He struck out with a sword as fast as a sword, trying to force Zhao Lin back.
There is nothing you can do about it. Only by rushing out can you get a chance to survive.
Although his swordsmanship was superb, it was difficult to perform in such a small space. Zhao Lin only defended but did not attack, and was determined not to give way to him.
As long as the bandit is blocked in the house, it will be a matter of time to kill him.
When Liang Song saw the two fighting each other, he threw away his hunting bow and stepped forward with a short knife to help Zhao Lin.
Zhao Feilong fought one against two and was not losing at all, but after seven or eight moves, he suddenly felt unbearable itching in the injured area, followed by a burst of chest tightness and tightness of breath, and his hands and feet began to twitch.
"Shameless, how dare you use poison!"
Zhao Feilong was furious and roared.
When Wu Dao entered the Qi realm, he could use Qi strength to suppress the poison, but he did not dare to do so now, otherwise he would not be able to withstand the combined attack of Zhao and Liang.
Zhao Feilong's mind was spinning, and he decisively gave up the idea of breaking out, retreated all the way back into the house, took out a bamboo whistle from his arms, and blew it hard, and the sharp bamboo whistle suddenly resounded through the night sky.
The scene suddenly became quiet.
It was pitch dark in the room, and I couldn't see my fingers.
Zhao Feilong leaned against the wall and hid behind the chest of drawers, motionless.
The darkness comforted him.
As long as those two boys dare to get close, he can deliver a fatal blow.
The five senses of Qi realm warriors are stronger than those of Strength realm warriors, and they have more advantages in the dark night. The truth is correct, but it is a pity that he is facing Zhao Lin.
Zhao Lin knew what the other party was planning, and he sneered in his heart, his Adam's apple vibrated, and kept emitting ultrasonic waves, quickly locking Zhao Feilong's position.
"Let's hit the road!"
He took out the throwing ax and threw it towards where Zhao Feilong was hiding.
The flying ax sent out with a huge force was as fast as lightning, friction with the air and made a sharp whistling sound, hitting Zhao Feilong's chest.
"thump!"
Zhao Feilong fell to the ground, and a question flashed through his mind before he died: How did he find me?
Zhao Lin found the oil lamp from the table based on his memory and lit it with a fire stick.
Zhao Feilong was lying on the ground with blood flowing all over the ground. He was too dead to die anymore.
Liang Song felt confused and resentful, so he went up and stabbed him again.
Zhao Lin used his whistle stick to hit the corpse's chest. There was a "crash" sound, and more than a dozen taels of broken silver fell out of the gauze that was split open by the axe.
"I said I have more than a dozen taels of silver at home, and you're quite cooperative."
Zhao Lin took all the money according to the order, picked up the long sword on the ground and handed it to Liang Song.
"This sword is good, you can use it."
Liang Song took the sword in his hand and praised: "What a good sword! It's fast and thin." Then he handed it back to Zhao Lin, "You killed the man, so I'll give it to you."
Zhao Lin waved his hand and said: "This sword is too light, I can't use it."
Only then did Liang Song accept it.
The two quickly cleaned up the battlefield and took back the spears, throwing axes and arrows.
Before leaving, Zhao Lin cut off Zhao Feilong's head.
"Why do you want his head?" Liang Song asked confused.
Zhao Lin stretched out a finger and said, "This head is worth at least one hundred taels of silver."
He still remembered the reward notice posted on the city gate.
Coming out of the house, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.
Although the process was dangerous, the backbone of the bandits were finally killed, which I have to say is amazing.
There was such a loud noise in the house, which had already alerted the surrounding villagers. They boldly stood at the door of their yard and looked over.
"Folks, I, Zhao Lin, killed the bandits!"
Zhao Lin raised the head in his hand and said loudly, and after speaking, he and Liang Song ran towards Baektu Mountain in the north.
Not long after, more than a dozen horsemen with beards came after hearing the news. They arrested a few villagers and asked them to find out what had just happened.
When they came to Zhao Lin's house, they were dumbfounded when they saw the corpse on the ground.
"Who is this? Why is his head missing?"
"It looks like a cruel pillar."
"No way? Why did Cruel Heart Pill die here?"
"No matter, he must be one of ours, call someone to come..."
The two beards were ordered to leave, and the remaining beards were on guard around the village.
About an hour later, Zhuan Shanbao came over with a group of bandit leaders in a hurry.
After inspecting the scene, Zhuanshan Bao's face was as sinking as water.
"I asked Feilong to do something in the city, why did he come here?"
Military Advisor Tuo Tianliang said: "It seems that he was led here and set up an ambush."
Zhuanshan Bao frowned, "Can those two boys who have only been studying martial arts for half a year kill a flying dragon?"
The second shopkeeper guessed: "Will there be an expert to help?"
Tuo Tianliang didn't say anything. He held a torch, squatted next to the corpse and looked at it for a while. "The wound is black and poisonous."
The grumpy third shopkeeper cursed: "You are despicable if you suffer from mother-in-law!"
At this time, Huzi, who was the first to arrive, stepped forward to report, "Master, I just asked a few villagers, and they all said that it was those two boys who did it. There was no one else, and they were still carrying the head in their hands when they left."
The blue veins on Zhuanshan Leopard's forehead jumped, "It seems we still underestimate them."
