Chapter 135 Hidden Arrow

Style: Fantasy Author: Super targetWords: 2452Update Time: 24/01/18 20:06:06
Jiao Kaicheng's expression changed slightly when he heard Feng Shibo's reply.

Hu Jinbiao is in charge of the camp, and his scope of responsibilities is only within Liugou Camp.

What can you do if you take more than ten prisoners away early in the morning?

It must be for Xu Taiping.

It must be Xia Xueyi's instigation.

Xia Xueyi and Hu Jinbiao colluded with the head catcher Tan Zhiqiang and planned to manipulate the entry assessment task. Even if they could not kill Xu Taiping, they would try every means to make Xu Taiping fail the task so that he could not stay in the police squad.

One ring within another.

Insidious enough.

Feng Shibo asked in a low voice: "Dong Weng, can you help Xu Taiping?"

Jiao Kaicheng pondered for a moment, then shook his head in denial: "No need."

"ah?"

"Xu Taiping killed Zhou Yucheng with one sword and survived two assassinations by Hu Jinbiao. He is definitely not an ordinary martial arts cultivator, not to mention..."

"Besides what?"

"Besides, Xu Taiping and Liu Sanbian have an irreversible friendship. Liu Sanbian will not sit idly by and ignore it. Maybe he is secretly protecting Xu Taiping now, so it is not our turn to intervene."

Feng Shibo couldn't help but nod: "Don Weng thought it over carefully. Speaking of which, I don't know what the charm of Xu Taiping is. Not only can he become friends with a noble son like Liu Sanbian, but he can also win the favor of Mu Yong's daughter."

Jiao Kaicheng narrowed his eyes and said thoughtfully: "Liu Sanbian is an indescribably noble young master, and Mu Yuexin is the daughter of the Grandmaster Realm Divine Catcher. At the same time, she is interested in Xu Taiping. There are no more than two possibilities."

"Please ask Dong Weng to clear up the confusion."

"First, Xu Taiping's own identity is not ordinary. He is on par or even higher than Liu Sanbian Mu Yuexin; second, Xu Taiping's own charm is extraordinary and he has great potential."

Feng Shibo thought for a while and whispered: "I think the first statement is more reliable."

Jiao Kaicheng also nodded slightly: "That's true, but I don't know why he ended up living in Jianyang City. And so far, no news has leaked out. This is very strange."

Feng Shibo rolled his eyes: "Liu San is elusive and equally mysterious. It is difficult to figure out, but the identity of Mu Yong, the Heavenly Sword, is on the surface. If you pay more attention to Mu Yong's social interactions, you may find something."

Jiao Kaicheng was noncommittal.

Instead, he looked in the direction of Shuangyan Mountain: "I hope the disturbance caused by Xu Taiping will not cause the situation in Yingyin County to get out of control."

Shuangyan Mountain.

Located in the north of Yingyin County.

The mountain range is undulating and is one of the birthplaces of the Ying River. It is not steep but has dense vegetation and numerous water veins. Even veteran hunters who have been in the mountains for many years do not dare to go deep into it easily.

There are even wild beasts and even monsters in the mountains.

Therefore, Shuangyan Mountain can be said to be inaccessible.

But more than sixty years ago, a martial artist surnamed Qi led a group of refugees into Shuangyan Mountain, opened up farmland, built fortresses, recruited refugees, trained thieves, and went down the mountain to plunder from time to time, making nearby counties unbearable.

The people in Qiyun Village are well trained.

The leader of the village, Qi Yun, is very powerful.

The terrain of Shuangyan Mountain is complex.

As a result, the previous governors of Yingyin County organized forces to suppress the bandits, but they all failed in defeat.

The previous governor applied for assistance from the local military, but the result was no different from previous governors.

As a result, Yingyin County has already reached a consensus that it will no longer take the initiative to provoke Qiyun Village if it is not completely sure. Anyway, Qiyun Village is not a heinous one, and the number of plunders down the mountain is not too frequent, so the harm is not great.

For this reason, Tan Zhiqiang asked Xu Taiping to investigate the patrol rules of Qiyun Village just to look for trouble.

Xu Taiping had no intuitive understanding of Shuangyan Mountain before.

When I go to the place now, I just want to show it off.

big.

Shuangyan Mountain is very big.

The altitude is not high, but the area is very wide.

Xu Taiping rode against the wind and flew to a height of 100 meters to look around, but he still couldn't see the edge of the mountains. He could only see the rolling green mountains and streams in the mountains.

There are also looming buildings.

But those buildings are all deep in the mountains.

Fortunately, I can fly.

Otherwise, check the thread.

Xu Taiping cursed and flew towards the place with the densest buildings.

While flying, observe the number and location of mountain roads, sentry towers, and passes, and draw them directly in mid-air.

Not quite standard, but useful enough.

It is not a patrol law required by the mission.

Are more valuable terrain and defense maps.

Enough to get the job done.

After completing the peripheral observation, we plan to take a deeper look inside Shuangyan Mountain.

However, as soon as they saw a large dense building, an arrow shot from the bottom up.

The feather arrow is as thick as a thumb.

The arrow was shining with cold light and extremely sharp.

There are also green infuriating wrapped arrows.

Moreover, the arrow flew silently and extremely concealed.

Grass.

A wall of copper and iron.

A wall of copper and iron.

A wall of copper and iron.

Xu Taiping didn't even want to resort to iron walls.

And used it three times in a row.

"puff--"

The first copper wall and iron wall penetrated easily and turned into nothingness silently.

"clang--"

The second copper wall and iron wall exploded instantly, shattered into pieces and turned into nothingness.

"Snapped--"

The third copper wall and iron wall also cracked under the impact of the feather arrows, but it also successfully blocked the feather arrows.

The feather arrow turned into a ball of powder under the violent impact.

Xu Taiping was still frightened, so he turned around and left.

There are experts.

And he's a master.

At least first class.

Getting entangled can be dangerous.

On other people's territory, it's better to keep a low profile.

Xu Taiping returned to the outer area of ​​Shuangyan Mountain, found a place to stay, changed into casual clothes, and went straight to the nearest village.

To complete the task, you have to show off.

Who knows how many government and imperial spies there are in the periphery.

Enter the village.

He grabbed a six or seven-year-old boy and said, "Kid, let me ask you a question."

As he spoke, he took out a piece of pastry.

The little boy's eyes froze for a moment, staring at the pastry, his eyelids unblinking, his saliva dripping uncontrollably, and he nodded instinctively.

"What's the name of your village?"

"Guanglan Village."

"Who is the protector of your village?"

"Li Baozheng."

"Is Li Baozheng treating you well?"

"Very good. He often gives us rice, meat, sugar, and pastries like yours."

"During the Chinese New Year?"

"We give them out during the New Year and holidays."

"Is your father a hunter?"

"how do you know?"

"Does your father often go hunting in the mountains?"

"Yes, I can hunt many wild animals every time, including rabbits, deer, deer, wolves, and tigers."

"Are there many people going into the mountains with your father every time?"

"Yes, yes, it's very lively. Once we go into the mountains, we can catch enough prey to feed us for a long time."

"..."

Xu Taiping asked some more questions.

Patting the little boy on the head: "Don't dare to talk to people you don't know in the future. This time, I will let you remember a little longer."

After saying that, under the watch of the little boy, he stuffed the pastry into his mouth and swallowed it in two or two mouthfuls.

He laughed loudly, turned around and left.

The little boy stared blankly at Xu Taiping's back, and after a moment, he burst into tears.

"Wow--"

A woman heard the sound and came: "Zhuzhu, what's wrong?"

"An uncle stole my pastry."

"Where did you get the pastries?"

"..."

Xu Taiping went directly to the village.

While walking and observing, I also deliberately chatted with a few old people and asked about things related to Shuangyan Mountain.

But the gain was not much.

The old man was very alert and indifferent, even vaguely wary.