Red Mansion: Bastards rule the roost

Chapter 135 Merciless shooting
  Today, Jia Cong has had enough killing and is too lazy to do it himself or wave. Yan Shuangying understood and hurriedly took off the bow and arrow on his back and presented it to Jia Cong.

Jia Cong stood on the steps, took the two stone bows, stringed the arrows, and pointed the bow like a full moon, aiming at the man wielding the ghost-headed sword.

Zheng! The sharp arrow flew across the sky, instantly traveling through a space of more than ten feet.

A warning sign suddenly appeared in Feng Chang's heart, and he dodged without thinking.

The arrow passed by and shot into the heart of another gangster behind him.

"Third Master's divine arrow can pierce a poplar at a hundred steps!" Yan Shuangying hurriedly flattered him.

"Shit! I didn't even hit it. Didn't you see that I wanted to shoot the guy with the ghost head knife?" Jia Cong laughed and scolded.

"Really? I saw a bandit shot and killed obviously." Yan Shuangying chuckled and handed over another arrow. "Why don't you shoot again? Let's see how many times he can hide."

Jia Cong drew his bow and shot again.

Feng Chang was on guard, and with a flick of the blade, he had already deflected the arrow.

Jia Cong sneered slightly, but he had some skills. He kept holding his hand, the bow string clanged, and arrows shot out in succession.

Feng Chang secretly scolded this young man for being shameless. He bullied others by bullying others, and stabbed others with secret arrows. He dodged left and right, blocked up and down, and he actually let him dodge them all.

damn it! Seeing that Jia Cong's shots failed repeatedly, he felt fierce and insisted on shooting.

Seeing his hesitant expression, Yan Shuangying didn't dare to speak. He handed over the arrows one after another and cursed in his heart, this bastard is too ignorant. If the third master shoots you with an arrow, you will die.

Zhang Yuanba also came to join in the fun. He took the bows and arrows from the soldiers around him and broke one bow after another. He broke several bows in succession. He was so angry that he cursed repeatedly. The broken bows were cut corners and were not strong. .

Feng Chang was not having a good time either. He dodged many arrows in a row and was distracted. He was stabbed in the stomach by someone without noticing. At the same time, two more shots were stabbed in his left rib and He was wearing a vest and was severely slashed on his leg. He could no longer stand and fell to his knees.

good chance! Jia Cong had already drawn his bow and waited for a long time. The arrow flew away like lightning, directly piercing Feng Chang's chest. The huge force brought him to the ground.

Jia Cong laughed loudly: "I told you to hide again!"

"The arrow shot by Third Master is even better than the halberd shot by Lu Fengxian at the camp that day." Yan Shuangying also cheered and praised.

Jia Cong laughed and scolded: "Bullshit! Get the arrows. The feeling of shooting is really different from shooting the target!"

Jia Cong drew his bow hundreds of times every day. He had strong physical strength and did not feel tired at all. He shot out powerful arrows one after another. At such a close distance, such a large and dense target, and the others did not have Feng Chang's skill, almost no arrows were left. As soon as the bowstring sounded, someone fell to the ground.

Zhou Qianhu and Zhao Qianhu both laughed loudly and said: "The third master is good at archery! Brothers, slow down a little and let the third master practice his archery skills."

The officers and soldiers laughed and were high-spirited, forcing the rebels firmly in the middle and gathering together as targets.

Seeing that the two leaders were dead, the bandits looked at the large number of officers and soldiers, unable to fight or rush out. They had no fighting spirit. They stood there blankly, not trying to dodge, with their faces ashen as death. .

Jia Cong sneered, knowing that these ruthless gangsters were all scoundrels who licked blood with their swords and deserved to die. He showed no mercy. He only listened to the continuous sound of the bowstrings, and the arrows shot out, piercing each body and head. Everyone in the scene They all felt awe in their hearts and silently watched Jia Cong shoot the bandit.

Seeing Jia Cong's hard-hearted and implacable expression, he shot dozens of people in one go. The remaining bandits finally became frightened and threw away their weapons, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

Jia Cong exhaled, threw his bow, and coldly snorted: "Keep a few alive, and chop the rest."

"Yes!" Zhou Qianhu and Zhao Qianhu were also frightened by his ferocity and hurriedly agreed.
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  Jia Cong slowly walked back to Lin Ruhai's house to calm down the violent emotions in his heart. No wonder later generations will suffer from the sequelae of war trauma. Whether it is killing or being killed, it is not an easy task and can easily affect the character of the mind. Seeing Jia Cong walking in covered in blood, Lin Ruhai frowned and said, "Brother Cong, a son of a rich man cannot sit down in the hall."

Jia Cong smiled slightly and said: "Uncle, don't worry, I'm fine. It's just a few thieves, it's nothing. Now the thieves have been eliminated."

Lin Ruhai shook his head and said, "I'm tired too. Let's go and have a rest. They will take care of the aftermath."

Jia Cong nodded and looked at Daiyu.

Daiyu had already turned into pear blossoms, and she was angry that Jia Cong didn't know how to cherish her. Seeing him looking at her, she turned around and ignored him.

Jia Cong hurried over, squatted in front of her, held her hand and said, "Zi'er, I was wrong. I won't do it again, okay?"

Daiyu sobbed: "You always turn a deaf ear to my words. I, I don't care about you."

Jia Cong said quibly: "I just stepped forward to take a look. The blood was splashed on me by the thieves, and I didn't do anything. I promise you, next time I will stand far away and don't let my clothes get stained." Dirty, okay?"

"Bah! With your sweet words, do you think he is a fool?" Daiyu spat, looking at the large blood stains on his body. I felt angry and distressed at the same time.

Jia Cong secretly thought that he had to divert his attention. Suddenly he remembered something that he had forgotten all these days! He hurriedly whispered: "Zi'er, it seems that you still owe me something and haven't told me, why do you want to default on the debt?"

Um? Daiyu thought for a moment and understood. She peeked at Lin Ruhai and saw that he was reviewing official documents. She said angrily: "What are you talking about? Why don't you go wash up and change clothes? We'll talk about it later."

okay! Jia Cong agreed, pulled Daiyu and left: "Uncle, you are busy, I will send my sister back to rest."

"Go ahead." Lin Ruhai waved her hands without raising her head.

Liu Shuang and Shui Yue looked at each other and smiled slightly. They were relieved to see that their uncle and young lady were so good.

Qingwen and Qianxue hurriedly followed to serve.

With Qingwen and Qianxue serving them wholeheartedly, Jia Cong took a bath, changed his clothes, and went straight to Daiyu's room.

"Good girl, you are too cunning. You know that your brother has forgotten, but you don't want to remind him. Do you want to fool him?" Jia Cong rubbed his hands.

What he was talking about was exactly what Daiyu promised him during his night trip to Slender West Lake.

Zijuan and Xueyan hurriedly retreated.

Daiyu was so embarrassed that her crystal ear beads were stained with a layer of rouge. She said shamelessly: "Who told you to forget it? Now you come to ask me again. At this time and that time, I also forgot and can't remember." .”

"I told you to forget." Jia Cong smiled and rushed over, pressed Daiyu on the bed, and asked, "Tell me, do you still dare to forget? Do you still dare to be a mangy dog?"

Dai Yujian smiled and struggled to avoid it, and cursed: "You are the mangy dog, ah... don't scratch me, it's itchy, it's itchy, good brother, I was wrong, please spare me this."

When Jia Cong saw Daiyu begging for mercy, he stopped his hand, pulled her up, and said with a smile, "I still can't tell you honestly, since when did you become greedy for my brother?"

"Bah!" Daiyu hit him with a red face and scolded: "It's such an ugly thing to say, you can't treat others as dirty as you."

(End of this chapter)