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

Tang Biao suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

These people are more difficult to deal with than he thought.

However, it has come to this.

Once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back.

Tang Biao said viciously: "Kill them all. These people have moved their families and must have a lot of belongings. Take as much as you can."

No matter where these people come from, they are definitely not good people.

On his territory, there will be a fight sooner or later.

After all, the territory is dead and cannot be moved, and he doesn't want to spit out what he has eaten.

So he took advantage of the current strong men and horses and made a concerted effort.

Before they have a firm foothold, they will be suppressed.

"Kill, kill hard!"

The scene was in chaos.

Shen Qing used all the dozen feather arrows beside him in one breath. Under the night, his archery skills were also terrifyingly accurate.

Almost one arrow shot down the opponent's dozen men and horses, and forcibly cleared a vacuum zone.

Tang Biao realized that Shen Qing was already a master at using the bow and arrow, and he couldn't let him continue.

He pulled out the arrow stuck in his belly, bringing out some yellow grease.

Tang Biao broke the arrow, threw it to the ground, and rushed towards Shen Qing sideways, causing gusts of whistling wind.

Shen Qing narrowed his eyes and saw the power of his collision.

Facing Tang Biao's fierce collision, he immediately took a deep breath and threw the bow and arrow, which had no arrows, to the side.

The Hegemony Blood Skill, which he had practiced for many days, was brought to the extreme.

Suddenly, his blood and qi surged in his body, and an invisible force began to flow in his meridians.

Collapse, collapse, collapse.

Waves of strange movements continued to appear on Shen Qing's body.

Along with these strange movements, the muscles all over his body instantly swelled up and were injected with endless power.

His figure was also pushed by this force, and he grew a section out of thin air, appearing more burly and powerful.

Tang Biao was shocked when he saw this. He didn't expect Shen Qing to behave so strangely.

"But I practiced hard skills to increase strength. Even a martial artist who has stretched his muscles may not be as strong as me. I will knock you to death. Kill!"

Tang Biao's whole body strength has been fully mobilized. In his opinion, it is enough to knock Shen Qing out, but at this moment he found that he was completely wrong.

Boom!

With a strange sound.

Shen Qing clasped his hands together and took his impact steadily. His lower body was as stable as a rock.

He clenched his fists, his veins bulged, and he seemed to hear the sound of blood rushing in his body.

Tang Biao was shocked. It was hard to believe that Shen Qing had such strength.

He failed to hit.

He adjusted his breathing and tried to use his size advantage to press down.

But at this moment, Shen Qing had already moved.

"You are quite strong, so what about this!"

"Hah!"

Shen Qing shouted lightly and suddenly exerted force with both arms.

The veins on his arms bulged up, and the muscles were attached to his arms like iron lumps.

In Tang Biao's astonished eyes, he saw Shen Qing holding him tightly with his arms, then lifted him up high and threw him to the ground.

Bang!

The whole ground seemed to shake, and faint cracks appeared.

Shen Qing used great strength to throw Tang Biao to the ground.

"That's all."

Shen Qing put his hands together and pointed downwards at high speed.

Before Tang Biao could raise his arms to resist, Shen Qing's fingers had already landed on his neck.

Like a snake bite, Shen Qing's fingers "pecked" Tang Biao's neck, making a bloody hole.

Tang Biao only felt a stream of coldness coming from his neck, and the whole person seemed to be pinched by someone, and his whole body stiffened.

He touched his neck, which was covered with blood.

Tang Biao's mind was in a mess.

At this moment, he had realized that today was like kicking an iron plate.

He became the chicken to scare the monkeys.

Shen Qing frowned, looking at Tang Biao under him with some dissatisfaction.

He was too fat, all oily, and one finger couldn't poke deep enough to kill him.

Then he could only poke a few more times.

Shen Qing put his fingers together, and using the skill of Lingfeng Finger, his two hands turned into afterimages, falling on Tang Biao's body like a storm.

In a blink of an eye, Tang Biao was stabbed with thousands of holes.

Blood and oil mixed together, filling these holes.

Facing Shen Qing's extremely fast movements, Tang Biao was completely unable to defend himself, and could only watch his body being pierced by Shen Qing.

Puff!

With the last move, Shen Qing's finger landed on Tang Biao's chest, piercing very deep, and a blood hole was pierced in his heart.

Tang Biao coughed twice, coughed out the blood foam accumulated in his chest, tilted his head, and lost his movement.

The whole process was completely in a state of being suppressed and beaten.

Shen Qing stood up and swept his eyes around with a fierce look, making Tang Biao's men feel nervous.

In their eyes, it was just a matter of time before Shen Qing killed their boss with a few taps of his hands. It was too scary.

"Get out of here, get out of here!"

Shen Qing snorted coldly and said, "Isn't it too late to leave now?"

He hooked his foot and hooked the longbow on the ground into his hand, then walked forward.

When passing by the scoundrel he shot to death, Shen Qing pulled out the arrow stuck in the body and shot continuously.

He shouted loudly: "Don't let anyone go. As long as we kill them and establish our authority, we will have a firm foothold here. From now on, we have the final say in this area."

"Ho ho ho!"

Many villagers in Hongshan Village, who had already suppressed their anger, saw that Shen Qing had killed the most troublesome martial artist, and they had no worries about the remaining people.

It has to be said that these hunters are all born to kill embryos.

Really start to kill people, one by one.

Some people keep sentries, some block roads, some throw traps, and some specially chop and kill...

This place has completely turned into a hunting ground for Hongshan Village.

All rogues inside are their prey.

The screams were endless.

It only took two moments to kill all the thugs who rushed in.

The blood dyed the earth completely red.

Shen Qing spat and said, "Chop their heads together and build them into a Jingguan. Place them at the entrance of the alley to scare Xiaoxiao. In case there are some blind people who ruin our purity in the future."

"good."

When cleaning the place, all the hunters had bright smiles on their faces.

"Hey, I got sixty cents, which is more than what I earned in a day's work in the village." A hunter shouted happily.

"I also touched it. This is made of leather clothing, and it can be worth a lot."

"This knife is not bad either..."

"..."

The joy of harvest comes one after another.

The hunters were full of energy and searched for corpses everywhere.

Shen Qing walked to Tang Biao and touched it, and found a money bag.

He poured it out, and three golden leaves came out, with a smile on his face.

Wait until it's almost touched.

The villagers of Hongshan Village stamped off a large number of heads with a knife and piled them at the entrance of the alley as Shen Qing requested.

Then they each went back to their houses and fell asleep without feeling any discomfort.