Pure love school doctor

The frozen mountain is covered with snow all the year round, the temperature is cold, and there are few people. Before this, no one would have thought that the Great Ming Huanxi Sect, which had been extinct for more than 30 years, would rebuild the mountain gate here, and no one would have thought that in just one night , the main gate of the Great Ming Huanxizong, which took more than ten years to build, was almost destroyed overnight.

When Miao Xu left the Three Corpse God Gu, the fate of this mountain gate was doomed. In the absence of a wise Gu master, and if he took away the mother Gu, even if someone in the entire mountain range could escape alive. Going out, I dare not go back to the mountain gate, where the world of Gu corpses will become.

Even Teng Xiang, who was as strong as the suzerain of the Great Ming Huanxi Sect, did not dare to stay here any longer, so he left, taking his most trusted junior Huang Heng with him.

Of course, his purpose of leaving was not only to avoid these voodoo corpses, but also to intercept Miao Xu and others.

This relic is a relic he discovered many years ago. Over the years, he has spent a lot of time thinking about this place. In addition to the original secret passage, he also made many secret passages built. Some of the secret ways are known to others, while others are only known to him and his younger brother, but no matter what, the entire mountainside is well known to him, because this is his territory.

When he learned that the students from Huadu Women's College were rescued, he already guessed where the other party came in from, and also knew where the other party would escape from, so he rushed out by a shortcut, which was the only place where outsiders could come in , although in his opinion, the possibility of this is extremely slim.

But what comes in comes in, and when they try to escape, then all you have to do is stop them, or kill them.

When the Great Ming Huanxi Sect was destroyed, Teng Xiang was only a seven-year-old child. More than 30 years later, he and his younger brother Huang Heng built the Daming Huanxi Sect to such a scale. , the biggest reason is his own efforts.

This effort includes blood and sweat.

One's own blood, but also the blood of others.

When he was ten years old, he had picked up a knife and killed the first person. When he was 12 years old, he even killed a small human trafficking group in order to save Wu Xue and Lie Wu. In the process of establishing the Huanxizong of the Ming Dynasty step by step, more and more people were killed by him, and he was given the title of Dongxie.

After he became the suzerain, in order to maintain his own status and make the disciples of the Huanxi Sect of the Ming Dynasty fear him, he even liked to kill people, not only killing people, but also killing people. He could directly throw people into the lava. Sometimes he directly twists his partner's neck, so killing someone is really nothing to him?

His name is Dongxie, and he is the number one devil in Tianzihao.

When Teng Xiang and Huang Heng came out of the mountainside by a shortcut, what they saw was a series of footprints on the snow. If you listen carefully, you can even hear the swishing sound from the cold wind. The sound of people stepping on snow.

"Senior brother, they haven't escaped yet, they are just ahead." Huang Heng's cultivation base is not as good as his senior brother, but he has stepped into the existence of control realm. Even if the night sky is cold at this time, he can still hear A voice from far away.

Teng Xiang didn't answer right away, he could naturally feel the crowd passing by, but he still didn't move, but pricked up his ears, listening carefully to the sound of the wind.

Seeing that his senior brother remained silent, Huang Heng immediately felt that something was wrong. He had just stepped into the control, but his senior brother was already a super existence at the pinnacle of control, and his perception was several times higher than his own. Now that he is so cautious, is it possible that there are some masters ambushing around him?

"Come out..." At this moment, Teng Xiang suddenly called out to the empty night sky.

But the silent night sky was empty, except for the sound of the cold wind blowing, there was no other sound, but Teng Xiang didn't move, because he felt a palpitation, a threat that could affect him.

If you can make yourself feel the danger, then the opponent's cultivation has at least reached the peak of control.

even……

Shaking his head, Teng Xiang didn't want to continue thinking about it. If it was really that person, then with his character, he would have come out to kill himself and others, so why is he so sneaky?

But apart from instinctively feeling a sense of crisis, Teng Xiang didn't find anything abnormal, could it be an illusion?

"Junior brother, you go and intercept them first..." He Huan didn't think it was an illusion. As a being who controlled the peak, how could there be such absurd things as illusions?

Since the opponent won't come out, then force him to come out. No matter what level the opponent's strength reaches, as long as he doesn't take that step, then he has the confidence to kill him.

If it is really the existence that took that step, then there is no reason to hide in the dark.

With such confidence, Teng Xiang made arrangements.

Although He Huan didn't understand why his senior brother did this, he still nodded, took a step, and ran towards the direction where the students of Huadu Women's College were escaping.

Teng Xiang stood quietly on the spot, pricked up his ears, his perception was raised to the extreme, and he quietly felt the surrounding situation.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

A minute passed like this, and the surrounding area was still quiet, but the crisis that made him feel palpitations did not disappear.

Teng Xiang stood silently on the spot, except for the slight ups and downs of his heart, the whole person looked like a statue, heavy snow fell one after another, landed on his head, on his shoulders, but after a while, he had already became a snowman.

But he still didn't move.

At this time, at a place less than 300 meters away from this exit, a man in black was quietly lurking behind a cedar tree, and beside him was a large black box, which was already empty at this time. Open it, revealing the jet black arrows inside, and at a glance, there are dozens of arrows.

In the man's hand, he was holding a huge longbow that was almost as tall as a person. The longbow was black as a whole, and looked like a dry tree trunk, but the dark luster told people that this was not a dead tree trunk. It was a black iron bow.

The bowstring was fully drawn, and a pitch-black feathered arrow rested on the bowstring. The arrow pointed in the direction of Dongxie's heart.

This person is none other than Ouyang Junmeng.

The task Miao Xu gave him was to respond. When he saw Liu Tianyue passing by with the students from the private college and his sister among them, he didn't move. Although he was surprised how his sister turned back, but since they He has already escaped, so there will be no danger for the time being. He is waiting, waiting for Miao Xu to come out.

It's a pity that Miao Xu hasn't come out yet. Two strong men who made him feel palpitations have already come out. Without any hesitation, Ouyang Junmeng raised the longbow in his hand, put on the feather arrow, and drew the bowstring.

The Ouyang family, this is a family of martial arts, many people know these things, but no one knows that the real ancestral skill of the Ouyang family is the bow.

A long time ago, when the Dragon Court Republic was still the Dragon Court Empire, when the technology was not as developed as it is now, when the war was still a cold weapon, the Ouyang family was once a well-known family of generals in the Dragon Court Empire.

It's just that with the passage of time and the advancement of technology, when various firearms are developed and put into the battlefield, the range of bows and arrows is not too far, and long-range attack weapons with relatively high-end operating skills have gradually withdrawn from history stage.

It only takes three months to train an excellent rifle soldier, but it is impossible to train an excellent archer without more than ten years, and even if it is trained, an excellent archer may not be able to deal with it. a gunman.

The rate of fire of the gun and the range of the gun are much higher than that of the bow and arrow.

But the Republic bans guns, not bows!

So up to now, there are still people who use bows and arrows among the people. For example, the group of bandits that Miao Xu and others encountered in Minshan Mountain, many of them who were born as hunters use bows and arrows, or even crossbows.

But in the face of the existence of the realm of control, even a sniper rifle is difficult to play a role, let alone an ordinary bow and arrow?

But Ouyang Junmeng's bow is not ordinary, it is the black iron bow handed down by the Ouyang family, it is made of black iron that has been refined for more than a thousand years, it is full of toughness, harder than steel diamonds, and the bow strings are not ordinary strings, It is made of a kind of snow silk that lives on the top of Mount Everest. This kind of silk is very tough and extremely tough. It is difficult to cut it even with the tip of a knife. Generally, this kind of silk is used to make close-fitting soft armor. Yes, but with the change of climate, this kind of snow silk has long been extinct, and the soft armor made of snow silk can be so luxurious that it is estimated that there are not three pieces in the whole world.

Naturally, the bow made of these two extremely rare materials cannot be an ordinary bow, nor is it a bow that ordinary people can draw.

Ouyang Junmeng is not an ordinary person. He is the last hope of the Ouyang family. He is the only remaining descendant of the Sky Shooter General of the Longting Empire thousands of years ago. .

When this unusual bow and unusual feathered arrow made of black iron appeared in his hands, he already had the strength to threaten and control the strong, and even kill and control the strong...

But he didn't shoot the feathered arrow in his hand, because he was not confident, even if he was confident that he could shoot any existence with a bow in his hand, but at this moment, he was still not confident that his arrow could kill the opponent?

From his body, he felt an unprecedented coldness, which was more terrifying than the group of people who chased and killed him...

It was so cold that he didn't even have the confidence to let go of the bowstring, but he still aimed at the opponent for a long time...