The first cause of all realms

Chapter 122 Who's Home?

The shape of this bow is peculiar.

After tearing off the wrapped cloth, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The warm wooden bow body is perfect, and at a glance, there is no violation.

"Wooden flow bow?"

Mrs. Shi was slightly startled: "The Liu family still has wooden bows?"

"That's right, the wooden bow."

Liu Wenlong caressed the texture of the longbow, with a fascinated look on his face:

"After the accident at the Nanling Mine, my grandfather bought back a wooden bow at a high price, and I was lucky enough to get one..."

The Liu family is a family of bow makers, well-known in Longyuan Dao and even Da Mingxia. The bows they made were once sought after by the generals in the army.

That is the wooden flow bow.

Different from the fine iron, fine steel, dark iron, and dazzling gold bow bodies popular in the military, the wooden flow bow, as its name suggests, is a real wooden bow.

It is said that this wooden bow is not made by man, but is watered with secret medicine, and it is a strange wood grown from a hundred gold veins.

Somehow, the ancestors of the Liu family controlled the growth of this wood, making it naturally grow into a big bow.

Because there is no acquired polishing, the whole body is the same, and it is very sought after.

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Liu even took out the wooden bow."

Jia Qiu made a compliment.

Success is also wooden flow, failure is also wooden flow.

The history of the rise and fall of the Liu family is based on the disappearance of the wooden bow.

According to legend, a good wooden bow is as powerful as a god-armed crossbow, and because of its special texture, it is very suitable for the infusion of inner breath and blood energy.

Coupled with the special arrows, it is even enough to threaten people with top martial arts skills!
He remembered that Wei Zhengxian, the general of Qingzhou, possessed a first-class wooden bow, combined with his unmatched arm strength, he could be called the God of Slaughter on the battlefield!
Several times of collisions with foreign races have shown amazing deterrence.

I just don't know how good the wooden bow in Liu Wenlong's hand is.

"You guys prepare by yourself, don't worry about me..."

With the longbow in his hand, Liu Wenlong's expression suddenly became as calm as water, and he took a few steps back to hide in the forest.

Not only traces, but the breath of the whole person seems to have completely disappeared.

By this thick night.

The forest here will be his home ground for killing!

……

……

"Grandma Shi knows my archery skills. If I dare to chase after me, I will have someone to rely on, but I can't be careless..."

Slowly urging the horse, Yang Jian was cautious.

He didn't care too much about the flower picker, even if he shot such a master of horizontal training, he would never escape very far.

"donor!"

When Yang Jue was thinking about it, the monk who was holding the unconscious woman followed him again. This monk's martial arts were much higher than Wang Sheng's.

Yang Jue frowned: "What? I didn't speak clearly enough?"

"The benefactor misunderstood."

The abstinent monk looked around, seeing a pitch-black night, with worry flashing across his face:

"Going forward, I'm afraid there will be ominous."

"Ok?"

Yang Jue reined in his horse and became curious:
"Could it be possible that the little monk knows how to read faces?"

Mountains and rivers at night, complex terrain, he himself sees the night as day and can't find any clues, how can this little monk see it?
"will not."

Jie Se replied calmly: "I am the only one in Fulong Temple, and the little monk has a little feeling in his heart."

"Only me, only consciousness, induction..."

Yang Jue chewed on the monk's words, and his interest grew stronger:
"I heard that Fulong Temple pays attention to the 'Eight Precepts and Ten Virtues'. There are only 18 people in each generation. Unless someone dies, otherwise, there is no saying that outsiders are recruited into the sect?"

He has heard of the famous names of Fulong Temple. It is said that this Fulong Temple is located in Yudu Road, and there are some famous names, but because there are few disciples, the famous names are far less than Lanke, Dachan, and Wuliang.

According to the information of the Six Doors, the monks of Fulong Temple are the most talkative monks, and they are also the most disciplined monks in the world.

"The benefactor also knows about Fulong Temple?"

Feeling a little joyful about rebooting, he gently put the girl under the tree, and folded his hands together:

"Little monk, this is my first time going down the mountain."

The monk's words were very dense, seeing that Yang Qiu's attitude was a little relaxed, he started to talk a little bit.

From Fulong Temple to Yudu Road, from Yunzhou to Qingzhou, at the end, seeing that Yang Yu was a little impatient, he stopped talking.

"The name of the little monk is rebooting, but he is not very old. Master asked me to go down the mountain to arrest Wang Sheng and return to the mountain. I was abrupt before, so don't blame the benefactor."

The rebooting monk reluctantly stopped.

Since coming down the mountain, it was the first time he had spoken so many words with people.

"Little master, dare to ask the Eight Precepts of Buddhism, what do you say?"

Yang Jue revealed the real purpose.

Hearing the monk's dharma name, he thought of Liu Qingqing, who was ordained as a monk and whose dharma name is Su Ming, and his master, the old monk 'Hui'an', he had seen a few months ago.

Ever since he heard the old monk talk about 'keeping the precepts' that day, he has collected a lot of information on this aspect these days.

Only then did I discover that the concept of keeping the precepts is not unique to Buddhism and Taoism, but involves a very wide range.

Even the legendary immortals and Buddhas must abide by the rules and precepts.

"Hold the ring..."

Rebooting scratched his head:
"According to what Master said, precepts are not to destroy the nature, but to abide by the original heart. The human heart is like paper, and the world of mortals is like ink. If the heart is not self-sufficient, it will be difficult to see the original appearance.

In short, there are great benefits. "

He didn't hide anything about rebooting, but he didn't know much, so he could only cite his master's words.

And according to what his master said.

"In this world, there are no immortals who are not filial, there are no Buddhas who break precepts, and there are no gods who mess up the rules of heaven..."

Rebooting said so.

Yang Jue chewed on his words, thoughtfully.

He was about to thank him, and when he asked for more details, he heard a scream from the forest not far away.

Then, there was a thunderous explosion!

call!
The wind whizzed, the arrows flew through the forest, and the dead branches beside the road blew by the strong wind rattled.

"The arrow made a thunderous sound?!"

Yang Ju's eyes froze, and he suddenly lowered his body.

A pair of shimmering eyes immediately looked at the place where the arrow exploded. His eyesight was excellent, and he saw Wang Sheng who had been shot through his chest and was blown into two pieces at a glance.

And the silhouette of people passing by in the hills and forests farther away.

"Archer!"

Yang Jue's heart skipped a beat, and he let go of the rein without thinking.

soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
The horse was frightened and ran away neighing.

"He, he was shot again?"

The reboot also saw something, his complexion changed slightly, and he also lowered his body.

After thinking about it, he tore off the inner robe again, rolled it in the mud, and covered his smooth and shiny forehead.

call!
Just as he was about to say something, he heard the strong wind rising and falling, and Yang Ju was no longer in front of him. When he looked up, he could see the vegetation trembling, and he was far away.

……

"Fuck!"

With one shot, Liu Wenlong's complexion sank.

A wrong shot is unbreakable. The frightening thing is that this arrow has exposed his own existence, and it is hard to catch anyone by surprise.

Thinking in his heart, he looked towards the lit bonfire.

Except for the broken body, there was no movement around, and my heart couldn't help but tense.

Faintly, he had a premonition that the boy was shooting his bow and arrow somewhere in the forest, looking for his trail.

"died?"

Hearing the screams, Mrs. Shi and others somewhere on the hill were all shocked. Looking carefully, they saw two corpses lying on the campfire.

"wrong!"

Jia Qiu lowered his voice:

"Shot the wrong person..."

"Is that kid really helpful?"

Mrs. Shi and Eugene looked at each other in blank dismay.

At night in the mountains and forests during the harsh winter, where would there be other people? Maybe, that kid really has a helper?
"So ruthless! Letting my companion be the bait..."

Eugene's heart tightened, and he couldn't help lowering his body.

Looking at the dark mountains and forests around him, he couldn't help feeling a little hairy.

The sharp archer in the night mountain forest is too terrifying. Once discovered, he would die without knowing how he died.

"Is he the only one with help?"

There was a ferocious flash in Mrs. Shi's eyes, and she looked at You Jinfa.

The latter's hairs stood on end immediately: "Grandma, you..."

"If there is any discrepancy, I will take care of your wife and daughter by myself!"

Shi Pozi's eyes flickered, and under the night, she looked extremely frightening.

Jia Qiu originally wanted to speak, but seeing this scene, he kept his mouth shut. It was better for him to do it than for him.

"Mother-in-law..."

Eugene was sweating profusely, cursing in his heart, embarrassment flashed across his face, but he could only grit his teeth to respond.

I feel extremely regretful in my heart, I shouldn't have taken this muddy water.

The Qin brothers are dead, what does it have to do with me?
"This damn old thing..."

But no matter what he thought in his heart, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and go out, sneaking towards the campfire.

call!
Suck!
Liu Wenlong lowered his breath, stretched it out, bent his bow and set his arrows, and scanned his surroundings.

He was waiting, waiting for the movement of Mrs. Shi.

When the two archers confront each other, the most taboo thing is that someone strikes first, that's all it was before, the kid didn't know he existed, so he couldn't find it for a while.

Now everyone is on guard, whoever makes the first move will fall into the opponent's rhythm.

But what surprised him was that until Eugene came to the bonfire, and even hid towards the opposite side, there was no movement on the other side.

soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Suddenly, a long horse neighing alarmed several parties.

Youjin retreated and dodged in horror, Liu Wenlong's expression also tightened, and he almost shot the arrow.

"Want to lure me to shoot an arrow?"

He sneered in his heart, his eyes looked down on the mountain forest like an eagle, and he paused slightly when he swept across the horse, but there was no one on it.

"This kid hides really well..."

As time passed by, Liu Wenlong's forehead gradually became sweaty.

He never drew the Muliu bow to its full capacity, firstly because he couldn't do it, and secondly because it was too exhausting, but even if he only drew the bow by a third, his arm was numb at this moment.

And just when he let go of his arms and was about to take a breath, his heart suddenly turned cold!
I saw a figure jumping up from the treetops, like a goshawk spreading its wings, like a full moon, the bowstring suddenly loosened, and murderous intent burst out!
"not good!"

Liu Wenlong's heart exploded, and the feeling of being in control was gone.

At this moment, a great chill and crisis surged in his heart.

More but still puzzled and amazed!
How could he be able to grasp the tiny movement of letting go of the bowstring? !

collapse!
Open the full moon with the bow, and shoot the arrows in a row!
Leaping a few feet from the old tree, Yang Ji was hunting in his robes, his eyes glowed with a breathtaking light, in his eyes, mountains, forests, ravines, grass and stones, snow, and even Liu Wenlong.

It's all there!

"what!"

Another scream resounded through the forest.

Eugene by the side of the bonfire was terrified of souls, fleeing frantically, and the hearts of Mrs. Shi and the others who were waiting were shocked.

Who got shot? !
There were bursts of thunderbolts in the night, which seemed to be breaking through the sky, and no one dared to stand up at this time.

boom!
At a certain moment, a figure fell out of the bushes, covered in blood, and roared at the crowd full of fear and despair:

"help me!"

boom!
Before the words fell to the ground, the man fell heavily to the ground.

The arrow with the crimson light pierced through the air, and with just one arrow, it was shot in two!

The night is as quiet as water.

However, the three of Mrs. Shi only felt chills in their hearts, and felt that the boundless night was like the mouth of an evil beast, about to choose someone to devour!

"You guys, aren't you running away?!"

　Something is delayed today, and there will be two chapters.

　
(End of this chapter)