hot king

Chapter 464 : Die without peace!

Sprint!

Sprint!

Keep on sprinting!

The accelerator was pressed to the bottom by the big foot.As the car starts, the speed will get faster and faster.

The head of the car was like the big mouth of a wild beast, and it was going to swallow the old woman in a blink of an eye.

However, the bearded man looked like a bloodthirsty butcher, with a calm expression and cold eyes, and he had no intention of stopping at all.

Nearly.

closer.

Boom—the wheel rolled over from where the old woman was standing just now.

It's a pity, but I didn't hear the screams or see the blood splattered everywhere.There was nothing unusual, it was as if the wind had been overwhelmed.

The old woman disappeared.

When she reappeared, she was standing on the engine box cover of the front of the car.

She has a gentle demeanor, bows her head and smiles, like a kind old mother.Seeing her smile makes people feel calm and peaceful, and there is no conflict between right and wrong.

It's just that the position she is standing at and the constantly bumping and shaking car body are really unimaginable.

"Everything is illusory." The old woman opened her mouth to speak.

She spoke a language that the bearded man had never heard before, but the strange thing was that the bearded man thought he could understand it.It's like someone installed a simultaneous translator in his brain.

The bearded man's eyes froze.

His body rose into the air.With the toes pointing up in the same direction, the body backs up more quickly.

While he was in the air, he had already drawn three feathered arrows from his back.

Zhang Gong set up an arrow, aiming at the old woman who was still standing on the front of the car and continued to run forward with the car.

Whoosh—three arrows at the same time.

The three feathered arrows formed the shape of 'pin' and shot towards the left and right chest and abdomen of the old woman at the same time.

The bearded man moved quickly.It's too fast to tell with the naked eye.

Maybe you just saw him take the leap, but he has already drawn his bow and arrow.When you see him stretching his bow and nodding his arrow, the arrow has already left the string and flew in front of you.

The whole body of the old woman was sealed off, and the only thing waiting for her was a dead end.

The ending is predictable!

Of course, people who have this kind of thinking will definitely be stunned.

The old lady stretched out her hand to make a move, and she grabbed the three sun-cracking arrows that pierced the air and pierced the sky.

Her movements seemed jerky and lacklustre.She is like a housewife doing laundry, and her waving gestures are like greeting the three aunts and six women in the village.

However, the feathered arrow was in her hand.It's as simple as reaching out and grabbing a handful of flying chicken feathers.

No one has ever been able to catch the arrows shot by the bearded man!

Never!

The bearded black face became even darker, and the copper bell-like eyes became sharper and gloomy.

After one shot missed, he simply closed his eyes.

Another feathered arrow in hand.

Zhang Gong. shoot.

This is an action he has done countless times.From childhood.

Especially in the past 20 years, he has shot [-] times a day.

Three thousand times a day, how many times a year? 20 years?

Natural like breathing.

Feather Arrow twirled and then disappeared in front of it.

Yes.The feather arrow turned into a light and shadow and disappeared out of thin air.

The old lady standing on the roof stretched out her hand again to beckon.

Whoosh—a feathered arrow was held in her hand.

However, this did not end.

She stretched out her hand again, and once again grabbed a smaller feathered arrow.

Clone Arrow!

What the bearded man shot was an arrow, but it could actually be split into two.The small arrows are hidden in the big arrows, and then separate during the flight. The big arrows arrive first and then the small arrows, one after the other, attacking the target.

If you are not careful, you may be pierced by a small arrow.In the past, countless masters were destroyed by the shot of the bearded clone's arrows.

However, the small Feather Arrow seemed unwilling to be bound, and whizzed, spinning and striking forward.

As a result, the old woman's body was taken off the roof by her and flew backwards.

Bang, clang, clang—the pickup truck was still running.Rush straight forward along this not-so-flat road.

At the same time, the bearded man opened his bow and arrow again.

He stood where he was, waiting for his opportunity.

Waiting for even a chance.

As long as he sees a hair of the old woman, he can find her heart and shoot her.

"All conditioned dharmas are like dreams and bubbles, like dew or electricity, so you should observe them as such." The old lady appeared.

However, she appeared directly in front of the bearded man.

She pressed two fingers on the arrow, as if this could stop the bearded man from shooting.

crazy!

This old woman must be a crazy woman!

The beard worked hard.

The right arm was pulled back, and the bowstring made of animal tendons was stretched infinitely by it.He stretched the cold iron animal tendon bow into a perfect shape.

This is the ultimate form of bow and arrow.

The bearded man moved his dantian with luck, and he roared, "Broken."

Release the hand that closes the string.

Unfortunately, the bow and arrow did not move.

The string has been loosened, but the arrow seems to be stained, hanging on the bow and refusing to leave.

The old lady looked at the bearded man with the same smiling expression, and said, "I accept it."

The bearded man does not believe in evil.

I don't even believe that anyone can block their own arrows.

No, this is no longer blocking.but oppression.

She just pressed down the arrow with two fingers, and the feather arrow that was pulled into the ultimate state by him couldn't be shot out, can you believe it?

The bearded man pulled the bowstring again with his loose hand, took a step behind his right leg, and leaned forward to make an impact posture.

He clenched his lips and clenched his teeth, gathered all the strength in his body, and roared again: "Broken."

The animal tendon string was pulled into a full moon state by him again.

Bang - as he let go, the bowstring flicked forward.

Pa——The bowstring broke, and the bow and arrow flew away.

The bearded man's body suffered a serious setback, and his body flew backwards.

Bang——His huge body fell on the rough stone road, making the sand and stone on the ground crackle.

Vomit——his throat was sweet, and a rush of blood gushed out.

Drawing the bow at full strength twice in a row has exhausted all the strength in his body. When the body is in a state of de-strength, it encounters the counterattack force of the broken bowstring, and the pain in the inner organs is overwhelming, and the body seems to be torn apart.

Lying down is not his style.

He put his hands on the ground and tried to get up.

The quiver was dropped on the ground, and a few feathered arrows scattered.

Without the bow, these arrows lose their life.

Her legs were shaking, and her feet were aching, including every toe.

However, he still stood stubbornly, looking at the old woman not far away without blinking.

He didn't know her origin, and he didn't ask who she was.

Either friend or foe.Either you die or I live.The truth is simple and brutal.

When the bowstring broke, the old woman also flew backwards.

However, she was obviously prepared, but she was bounced vigorously, but she was not injured to any extent.

With a smile on her face, she is like Guanyin entering the world, like Buddha Bodhi.

The old woman approached step by step.

On such a cold day, she was wearing a long black dress.The skirt is very long, reaching to the ankle.

What is even more surprising is that she stepped on the cold stone road with bare feet.

The old woman stood in front of the bearded man.

She looked at the bearded man with great interest, and suddenly stretched out a palm.

A fluttering palm.

Bang - the bearded man was pushed away by his palm, his body fell down again and rolled on the ground.

Crackling - it took him a long time to stop.

Vomit—he spit out a mouthful of blood again.

It would be more comfortable to spit out the blood stuck in the throat.Otherwise he will feel suffocated.

The old woman walked towards the bearded man again.step.Another step.

She stood in front of the bearded man, looking down at him.

Then, she raised her foot.

"The world is impermanent, the country is fragile, the four great sufferings are emptiness, the five Yins have no self and change, hypocrisy has no owner, the heart is the source of evil, and the form is a sinful nest." She said.

Then, she stepped down.

Whoosh - the body of the bearded man suddenly bounced up.

The old lady felt the danger, and she didn't see any leverage to fly her body in place.

However, she is fast, and the beard is faster.

"Roar--"

He shouted angrily, and raised his right hand high.

In the palm of his hand was an arrow.

It was broken when he rolled on the ground just now.No one is better at breaking arrows with his hands.

The sharp arrows pierced the old woman's feet and penetrated her instep.

The blood was vented like running water, as if he had found an outlet to vent.

Bang——The sneak attack was successful, the bearded man's body fell to the ground vertically, and his back hit the ground firmly again.The dust was flying, and some fine stones were smashed into pieces.

The bearded man lay on the ground and laughed.

That beard trembled and trembled, looking infinitely sad and sad.

"So your blood is red too." He yelled wildly. "You will die too."

The old woman looked at her bloody soles, at the arrows protruding from the flesh.She frowned slightly, and everyone regarded her as a god.No one ever hurt her.

How can God be hurt?

However, today she was injured and bleeding.

As if trying to understand something, she grinned again and smiled warmly.

"All things are impermanent, and everything is suffering. All dharmas have no self, and there is no joy in solitude." The old woman chanted, and she stretched out her hand and gently pulled out the arrow.

When the arrow is pulled out, the bleeding should be more urgent.But I didn't see the old woman taking any medicine, and the surging blood suddenly cut off, and no more drops could flow down.

This time, she raised her foot again.

Still the right foot.It was the foot pierced by the beard.

Unfortunately, the bearded man no longer had the strength to resist.Nor was there another sharp arrow.

The bearded man lay there quietly, staring at the bright sky with wide eyes.

The wind is blowing, the insects are screaming, and the moon in the sky is smiling.

He traveled thousands of miles to Yanjing but couldn't help turning to Mingzhu on the way just to have another look at his son, but unfortunately, all he saw was the clear breeze, bright moon and endless dark mountains.

"Are you going to die?" he thought to himself.

Forty miles away is the Pearl, and he has guarded it all his life.

Don't rest your eyes!