Chapter 314
The horseshoe rattled, Su Jiu didn't care.

During the years when she lived in her uncle's house, she often went up and down the mountain.

In order to eat more meat, I have never done less to shoot pheasants and wild birds with homemade small bamboo arrows.

Now it's just replacing the crudely made small bamboo arrows with elite longbows, and then replacing the pheasants with human beings, but the principle of shooting is not the same?
The girl in black clearly caught the confident curve of Su Jiu's lips, and raised her eyebrows, "Ugly words come first, Miss Su won't succeed at that time, so don't tell me to do it again. The road at Langya Peak is the narrowest in the Yangtze River The place is also the most suitable place to shoot, there is only one chance."

The cold wind of late autumn blows past my ears.

Su Jiu lowered his body on the horseback, his eyes were serious, "Don't worry."

……

The sunset is getting late.

On Langya Peak, the grass and trees are withered and yellow, and a solitary tomb stands under the sky, standing alone, lonely and magnificent.

In front of the lonely grave, there is a branch of yellow chrysanthemum and a knife.

The old man with a wooden hairpin in common clothes sat cross-legged.

The spirit entered his throat, and the old man looked calm.

The boy in green clothes and cloth shoes looked at the river for a long time, and suddenly smiled, "Old man Jiang, there is a boat coming... no, there are horses!"

As far as the eye can see, a big ship is coming quickly on the rolling river.

On the bank of the river, a sturdy horse is like a handful of white snow, carrying a girl in Tsing Yi, closely following the big ship!
"Su Xiaojiu?!"

The boy frowned fiercely.

On the river bank, Su Jiu's eyes were full of coldness, and he stared at Sifengyuan standing at the bow of the boat.

Sifengyuan was triumphant, and shouted at Jiang An: "Su Jiu, you Central Plains people are all timid and timid turtles. Even if I kill Xu Zizhu, you Daqi will not dare to trouble me! I want to see Look, you horse, how long can you stay with me!"

Su Jiu didn't speak, and let the horse gallop, but took off the longbow with one hand without hesitation.

The bow and arrow was brought by her father for her to play with. Although it is light, it hides a powerful lethality.

The shooting range is as long as fifty feet!
At the end of the river, the setting sun sank to the bottom of the water.

Su Jiu visually estimated the position of the big ship.

It is still a hundred feet away from the narrowest point of the Yangtze River.

She began to pick up the bow and set the arrow.

"Hahaha!" Si Fengyuan tilted his head and yelled triumphantly, "Su Jiu, you shoot! Let alone you can't shoot me, even if you ride and shoot well, do you know how I got out of prison? ?!"

The last twilight quietly disappeared on the surface of the river.

Su Jiu stared at the big boat calmly.

Eighty feet.

"Hmph, Su Jiu, it's okay for me to tell you! My teacher, Mr. Kazama, is the guest of Prince Daqi! His status is so precious that the old man named Jiang Buying can't match him!"

Sixty feet!
"With the token from the prince of Daqi, how dare Xu Zhizhou not let me go?! Let me tell you, I, Sifengyuan, are absolutely, absolutely, absolutely not offendable by you—"

Fifty feet!
The cold iron arrow flashed coldly, and with a sound of "咻", it suddenly left the string!

"……The presence……"

Sifengyuan lowered his head, staring blankly at the feather arrow that had been inserted into his lower abdomen.

Unable to say anything else, she staggered and fell headlong into the river!

Su Jiu threw away his bow and arrow, got off his horse, and plunged into the river!
The girl in black who followed her was dumbstruck!

What the hell is going on with her new master? !

The other people on the Dongpu ship finally noticed what happened.

Feng Jianche fluttered his sleeves and covered his chest in anger, "What a big Qi, what a Su Jiu! How dare you kill my beloved disciple?!"

On Langya Peak.

The old man Jiang took a sip of his wine with a smile, "Boss, your cousin is not bad, she is more and more punishing evil and promoting good...or is she ruthless?"

Xiao Tingchen corrected, "It's just a sister who has no blood relationship."

"That old boy Fengjian Che is angry, why don't you go to the hero to save the beauty?"

"Tsk, old man Jiang, I don't like to hear your words. If I can beat him, it will be your turn to fight that time in Baitai? Besides, if I really kill him, you can't fight me hard? Enemy This kind of thing, you still have to cut it yourself, is it interesting?"

"Come on," old man Jiang took another sip of his wine comfortably, "I haven't touched a knife in 20 years, so let me show you a trick? Learn it carefully, this is the best knife technique in the world."

Xiao Tingchen smiled slightly, stepped back three feet, and raised his hand in invitation.

The old man Jiang drank the wine in the pot, and threw away the purple sand pot in a chic manner.

The moon is rising, and the sky is full of stars.

The turbulent river beat against the endless reef, and Langya Peak towered like a sword pointing to the sky.

The old man picked up the long knife.

At this moment, he is no longer that idle old man in Ban Feng Heli.

He is Da Qi Jiang BuSing.

He was a legend 20 years ago!
The old gentleman with a wooden hairpin in commoner clothes, with his sleeves filled with cold wind, jumped down from the summit of Langya like a white crane with spread wings!

(End of this chapter)

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