Ink panel: Hunting the sun and surveying the sky from the bow

Hearing the words "Yellow Angel", Cai Jiasheng could no longer keep calm.

Now the Yellow Heaven Sect in Jinzhou is in full swing, almost arousing the vigilance of the surrounding counties.

The Weiwu Division in Taiping County is now searching for clues about the Yellow Heaven Sect in various places.

Once his identity as the Yellow Heaven Angel is exposed, he will definitely die if the Weiwu Division in the city knows about it.

Although he is only responsible for a small part, and there are other brothers and sisters in the sect in the city, if he dies, it will more or less affect the plan of the Holy Church.

This is something he can never tolerate.

"It is estimated that when the Yellow Heaven appeared today, the brothers and sisters were on guard and surveillance, and someone took advantage of the gap and let some irrelevant people meet him. This person is deliberately mysterious, and he should not be a very powerful person."

Thinking about it, Cai Jiasheng immediately had an idea in his mind, his face was fierce, and he shouted: "Looking for death!"

As soon as the voice fell, the muscles on his legs tightened, and he slapped the door with one hand and punched out suddenly.

With the sound of whistling wind, Cai Jiasheng's punch went into the air.

The courtyard outside the door was empty, and no one was seen.

Cai Jiasheng's heart skipped a beat, and he looked around.

Even though he had begun to build up his energy and was sensitive, he could not catch any breath around him.

It was as if the person outside the door had never appeared.

This made his face suddenly become ugly.

Whoosh!

A sound of breaking wind suddenly appeared.

It was particularly clear in the quiet night.

Cai Jiasheng felt his eyebrows sour, and his head tilted in response.

The sharp arrow just grazed his cheek and cut his hair in two.

If he had dodged it a step later, then the arrow would not just cut off his hair.

Instead, it would pierce his eyeball!

What a precise archery skill.

For a martial artist like him who is in the leather-forging realm, the skin of his whole body is as hard as cowhide. Ordinary swords and guns can no longer hurt him, but some of his mouths are still weak.

This man is very knowledgeable, not an ordinary person.

It is easy to dodge an open spear, but it is difficult to guard against an arrow from the dark.

Cai Jiasheng calmed down and said coldly in the direction of the arrow: "I have no grudges with you recently, nor in the past. Your visit tonight is not just for my identity as a yellow angel, right?"

"What do you want?"

There was no response.

Cai Jiasheng's face suddenly became uncertain.

At this time, in the dark corner of the courtyard, facing the martial artist in the leather-forging realm, Shen Qing used the [Turtle Breathing Technique] skill to hide his whole body's breath very well.

Even though his whole body's qi and blood were boiling, and his limbs muscles were tense and swollen to the best state, he still did not show a trace.

Even the nervous emotions in his heart were covered up by this [Turtle Breathing Technique].

Cai Jiasheng could hardly detect it at all.

Shen Qing's eyes shone, he turned the arrow, and his fingers loosened.

Puff.

The candlelight in the room went out.

Shen Qing did not delay any longer, and immediately used the [Lingfeng Finger] to quickly sneak into the room like a phantom.

As early as when he came, he had secretly observed for a while, and knew that the mountain delicacies were on the table.

Shen Qing rushed to the Eight Immortals Table, and with a gesture, he took the three wooden boxes on the table into his arms, and quickly took out the mountain delicacies inside.

Cai Jiasheng turned his head suddenly, heard the movement in the room, and looked in the direction of the sound.

At the moment when the light went out, he saw a figure holding a hard bow and flashed by.

Cai Jiasheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

He found that if this person had not acted, he would not have found it at all.

Even if this person stood in front of him, he still gave him a sense of unreality.

It was as if there were no people there, but ordinary plants and trees.

There was no breath.

Seeing this, Cai Jiasheng's face became serious. He realized that this man might be a little difficult to deal with tonight.

But no matter how difficult it was, he would not let him go.

He had finally gathered the three wild delicacies in the house, how could he let him take them away?

Seeing that this man had already rushed into the house, he rushed up without any hesitation and gathered all his strength.

"Die!"

Bang!

A burst of strong wind came from behind Shen Qing.

Now the house was pitch black, and Shen Qing's [Turtle Breathing Technique] concealed his breath, so Cai Jiasheng could not sense Shen Qing's existence at all.

He just fought randomly based on his feelings.

Shen Qing was agile and had already retreated to the side when Cai Jiasheng took action.

Crash!

The furniture in the house was all smashed into pieces under Cai Jiasheng's energy.

Shen Qing took the three wild delicacies into his arms, and with the hunter's perception, he shot several arrows at Cai Jiasheng's position.

Arrows flew like strings, accompanied by whistling sounds, heading straight for Cai Jiasheng's face.

However, because Cai Jiasheng had already gathered his strength, he closed his eyes intentionally.

The arrows hit his eyelids and were blocked.

In this moment, Shen Qing had already rushed out of the door, quickly turned out of the yard, and ran wildly in a direction.

At this time, Shen Qing's heart was beating like a drum.

It was so exciting to rob and run.

Especially robbing from a martial artist in the leather forging realm was even more exciting.

Cai Jiasheng pinched his fingers, and the candlelight in the room lit up again.

Seeing that the three mountain delicacies on the Eight Immortals Table had disappeared, and there were three empty boxes on the ground, his face became extremely ugly.

The other party came for his three mountain delicacies.

That's fine.

At worst, after the mountain delicacies are robbed, they can be collected later.

The most troublesome thing is that he knows his identity, which is a huge hidden danger. This person cannot be kept alive.

He must be killed.

Cai Jiasheng didn't know why, although he didn't see the other party's face clearly, his voice always gave him a familiar feeling.

It seemed that he had heard it from somewhere.

He frowned tightly and couldn't remember it at all.

The impression didn't match such a person.

"No matter, let's catch him first. Treat him as a sacrifice and offer it to Huang Tian."

Without further ado, Cai Jiasheng found a small sandalwood box from a cabinet at home.

He opened it carefully and took out a yellow talisman from it.

Cai Jiasheng bit his tongue, spurted out a mouthful of blood, muttered something, and shouted softly: "Get up!"

An incredible scene appeared.

The talisman in front of him suddenly glowed yellow and folded into a golden paper crane by itself.

Under Cai Jiasheng's gaze, the golden paper crane seemed to have life and began to flutter its wings.

Cai Jiasheng's face lit up, and he secretly said, "The Taoist's talisman technique is really magical."

He did not delay, put his hands together, visualized the figure three times in his mind, and then took out the empty box on the ground.

The yellow paper crane landed on the empty wooden box, and each of them tapped a few times like a butterfly sucking honey.

Almost done.

Cai Jiasheng pinched his fingers and shouted, "Quick!"

He responded.

The yellow paper crane turned into a yellow light and shot out from the house.

Cai Jiasheng quickly followed.

...

In the streets, Shen Qing's figure was like a cheetah, flying through the streets at a high speed.

He looked down at his bulging chest, and now the three mountain delicacies were in his arms.

Shen Qing did not expect that this time, the [Turtle Breathing Technique] combined with the [Fengfeng Finger] body movement, plus the archery technique that never missed a shot, had an unexpected effect.

It was so smooth.

"I just said one sentence from beginning to end, and I didn't show up. He shouldn't know who I am." Shen Qing muttered to himself: "However, nothing is absolute. The fact that Huang Tianjiao can be regarded as a major threat by the Great Zhou Dynasty must have its unique features."

"The other party is also a martial artist in the leather forging realm. It's better to be safe than sorry."

He robbed Cai Jiasheng of three mountain delicacies, which is at least one or two thousand taels.

The other party can't swallow his anger.

What's more, in order to make him cautious, he pointed out his identity as Huang Tianshi.

If I were the other party, he would definitely not let me go.

In short, in short.

"I must kill him tonight." Shen Qing showed a serious expression.

Having said that, Cai Jiasheng is a martial artist in the leather forging realm. He has just stepped into the level of stretching and training bones, and he doesn't even have a martial arts identity.

Even if assassination, poison and other means are used, he may not be killed.

However, you don't have to do it yourself to kill him.

Shen Qing turned his footsteps and ran in another direction.

That direction was the location of the Taiping County government office.

He decided to report to the Weiwu Division!

Now the Weiwu Division is collecting clues about the Huangtian Sect everywhere. Isn't Cai Jiasheng the clue of the Huangtian Sect delivered to the door?

It's fair and just to report it yourself!

Just after Shen Qing left, a yellow paper crane followed.

The yellow paper crane stayed for a while, then turned around and chased Shen Qing.

"Huh, changed the direction? I didn't expect it to be not only fast, but also smart."

Cai Jiasheng followed the yellow paper crane and caught up quickly.

His urge to kill this person became stronger and stronger.

...

The gate of the county government was closed, and two mottled stone lions squatted quietly in front of the gate.

The faint light from the crack of the door fell on the bluestone slabs and emitted a cold glow.

Two officers, wearing uniforms and holding spears, stood upright on both sides of the yamen.

The cold wind whistled past, bringing waves of chills, making them shrink involuntarily.

"This damn weather is really cold to the bone." The officer on the left complained, his voice echoing in the empty night, with a bit of helplessness, he took out a hard biscuit from his arms and took two bites.

The officer on the right nodded, took a deep breath, and replied: "Yes, this winter seems to be particularly long. However, in twenty days, it will be the beginning of spring, and the weather should be warmer."

The officer on the left sighed, tightened his cloak, looked into the distance, and suddenly saw a figure in the dark ahead running towards the yamen.

He rubbed his eyes, poked the officer next to him with his spear and said, "Old Liu, do you see someone running towards here?"

"Who would come to the yamen at night?"

"No, there really is someone."

"Huh?"

At the signal of the person next to him, he looked carefully and really saw someone running towards the yamen.

Before the two officers and yamen runners could speak, they heard the man shouting in front of them, "Sir, I want to report!"