Chapter 45
The tiger demon heard the human voice from the Taoist temple, and his limbs were galloping, excited.

As a middle-aged male tiger who supports his family,

Facing the tigress at home, I am obedient,
I'm going to punch weak mortals outside!

"Whose head shall I take?"

The dilapidated walls of the Taoist temple are as ridiculous as low bushes to it.

The tiger demon jumped up and stretched its huge body to its heart's content.

"call out!"

The tiger demon flew back at a faster speed than when it came.

dizzy
Wait a minute, why do you feel the chill in your head?

The tiger demon stretched out its tiger claws suspiciously,
Something is wrong!
The tiger demon squatted on the spot blankly,

The hair on its head is gone,

The head also seems to be missing some important components.

The tiger demon remained in a squatting position stiffly. It stretched out its claws and rummaged through the storage bag tied around its neck.

It's not fresh meat. It's not a stone for grinding your teeth. Yes, it's this one.

The tiger demon took out a bronze mirror,
Its face was reflected in the bronze mirror.

The tiger demon was terrified,

The self in the mirror has completely lost its original domineering image,

It becomes ugly and unsightly,

The "king" hair on the head also disappeared, leaving only the bald forehead,

the most important is,

His skull was scratched by a heavy arrow like an ugly mark like a plowed field,

The dangling brain inside was vaguely exposed to the air.

"What should I do now? Shout out and ask the lady to come and sew my forehead shut?"

The tiger demon was lost in thought,

And soon, he was attracted by something more eye-catching,

This incident even made him temporarily forget that his brain was still exposed to the air.

Turn the time forward a little bit, back to not long before the tiger demon was shot by an arrow.

The yellow-faced man made all the preparations he could. As the eldest brother, he couldn't watch his brother fall to the ground and howl, while he remained indifferent.

He first took off his broken hat, and carefully picked it out with a wooden stick.

No response.

Obviously, this kind of low-level tactic cannot fool Wei Zengjian, the "Divine Bow of Splitting the Sky".

The yellow-faced man had no choice but to gather the aura in his body, and rushed out against the shield made of the door and the bed.

Although he knew that this so-called "shield" could provide very little protection.

"Tuk!"

I don't know if it's luck or what,

Although Wei Zengjian's first arrow knocked out half of the door, the yellow-faced man was not directly hit because of his low-profile running posture.

Looking at the brothers not far away, and looking at the thousands of bull guards in the main hall, the yellow-faced man lamented that his group was really a little bit of a loser, and at the same time secretly swore that when he was under the big tree, he would be satisfied. With the trigger range of the Thunder Fire Talisman, he must blow up everyone in the hall to the sky.

Before he could think too much, Wei Zengjian's second arrow arrived soon.

This arrow directly penetrated the sole of his foot.

In fact, there was only a little gap between the soles of his feet under the door panel, but this little gap was enough in the eyes of Wei Zengjian, an arrow god-level existence.

After losing the ability to move, he knew that the door panels and bed panels were useless, so he simply threw them out.

Although he couldn't see where the archer was, and he couldn't hear the howling of the arrows, he could infer the approximate location of the archer from the place where he was attacked.

"May I ask which path is the hero? Do you want to kill our brother?"

In the quiet mountain forest, no one answered him.

It was impossible for Wei Zengjian to reveal his position by speaking out.
In his opinion, this is just an appetizer before the hunt, and the underworld patrol hiding in the hall is his main target.

Can't hide?He has a lot of ways.

"Do you want to try to save it?"

In the main hall, Princess Pingyang asked the school captain. In her opinion, the deaths and injuries of these mountain visitors were somewhat wronged.

"No, it can't be saved, whoever dies now."

That being the case, Princess Pingyang is worth giving up, she can't take the lives of these soldiers for the sake of a few strangers.

At this moment, Shen Budu suddenly asked.

"This general, can you determine the approximate location of the marksman?"

The captain ignored him.

But soon, Shen Budu knew where the marksman was.

Because a small hole was shot through the wall on the northeast side.

The captain extinguished the only lamp in the hand of the maid,
However, it was still a step too late.

With the help of the faint flame, another arrow shot through the hole, and a soldier in leather armor pierced his chest and died on the spot.

You must know that the standard leather armor of the Imperial Guards of the Great Zhou Dynasty was considered a defensive spiritual weapon after all, but it didn't have any effect.

The enemy's archery is almost miraculous!

"Vertical shield! Vertical shield!"

The shield wall was set up in front of the princess, and the soldiers near the south window reported that the other side had another arrow, but it was not aimed at the mountain guest in the courtyard or the main hall, but at the west wall.

This was the moment when the tiger demon was injured.

As soon as he got a head, he was shot bald.

The precision of Wei Zengjian's arrow technique and the powerful lethality caused everyone in the hall to fall into deep panic.

As long as it appears in sight, it will be shot, and no one knows how to deal with this terrible enemy.

Moreover, the enemy is still shooting arrow after arrow at the wall on the east side of the main hall, and the wall on the east side has already begun to crumble.

"Princess, this hall is about to collapse, and we must evacuate."

The captain then said to the maidservants with big arms and round waists: "You guys, you must protect the north and east sides, and your body should also protect the princess firmly, you understand?"

Several people nodded one after another. These people are the sons of the palace, sent to serve the princess. If something happens to the princess, the whole family will be implicated after they go back.

Of course, they don't expect their flesh and blood to block the arrows, the most important thing is the shield wall formed by the two rows of soldiers on the outside.

The lieutenant made arrangements and planned to start the transfer.

At this time, the beams and pillars of the main hall trembled and began to drop dust.

"This general, the little monk actually has a way."

The situation was urgent, the captain did not intend to listen to what the little monk had to say, and was about to break through the door, but Princess Pingyang stopped and asked.

"Little master, what can you do?"

"Send someone to run between the main hall and the east wing, which is the place where the mountain guests fell to the ground. As long as the archer shoots an arrow and let the little monk guess his location, the little monk can solve the crisis."

"Little master is also a marksman?"

Princess Pingyang looked at Shen Budu's tiger's mouth, but felt that something was not right.

"No."

"Princess, hurry up, don't listen to this little monk's nonsense!" The captain urged eagerly.

The people around Princess Pingyang also looked at Shen Budu suspiciously.

The meaning is obvious, what do you use to deal with a marksman if you are not a marksman?

Princess Pingyang suddenly said: "You send someone to let this little master have a try."

Shen Budu walked towards the gate of the hall,
In fact, he doesn't know how to deal with such a cold-armed sharpshooter,
But he remembered that it was said in the movie that the best way to deal with a sniper is not to shoot at him, but to directly call for artillery support, smooth out the mountain where he is, and it's over.

(End of this chapter)

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