Painting the Ruthless Tyrant of the Rivers and Lakes

Swish!

A cold arrow, like a white dragon born, shoots out.

When the old bandit Mole saw it, he warned in a startled voice: "Brother, there are cold arrows, get out of the way."

"Hey."

Heisha let out a strange cry, and hurriedly dodged to the side.

The arrow turned a corner in the air and went after Heisha.

"This arrow..."

puff!

Headshot, instant kill, Heisha fell to the ground with an arrow in his forehead, his eyes stared wide open.

How can this arrow turn?How he died has no idea.

And the positions of the two hits are still the same.

This is the power of "plug-in".

Han Shen stopped quickly and looked at the tragic death of Heisha with a blank expression.

"Brother Zhu's arrow technique, when did he become so powerful, but I didn't know it at all. It really failed."

"Brother Zhu Youwen, mighty."

"Good kill, the bandit leader is dead."

The strong men shouted.

The second old Mole was startled to see it, the boss Heisha has the strength of Jiuzhong martial artist, and he has also practiced hard skills all over his body, and his skin has turned black.

The biggest weakness is the head, a face-to-face will be lost in seconds.

He was so frightened that his legs went limp.

"You...you are Ren Xia Zhu Youwen?" Mole Zui's lips trembled.

The rest of the bandits also retreated in horror.

"Yes, I am Zhu Youwen, the number one swordsman in Puyang, why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy?" Zhu Youwen shouted.

As a hero, with general-level internal strength, he has a certain courage.

Although he still can't make it.

The mole was stunned. He heard that Zhu Youwen hated the evil like a vengeful, and killing evil people was as easy as eating.

Zhu Youwen also has a master, Gongsun Yu, who is well-known in the entire Wei Kingdom.

More fright came from Gongsun Yu.

Mole trotted over, plopped, and knelt down on the ground, "I beg Ren Xia to spare your life."

With a flattering face, he knelt and walked up to Zhu Youwen.

Suddenly his eyes changed, he grinned grimly, took out a dagger from his cuff, and stabbed at Zhu Youwen's crotch.

Xiasanlu, the key point of a man.

"not good."

"Brother Zhu, be careful." Han Shen was anxious.

There are a few people who dare to turn grass into bandits and block the way to rob.

"Zhu Youwen, bah, you've been fooled." Mole snapped.

But as soon as he looked up, he saw a black shadow approaching.

Zhu Youwen had been on guard for a long time, and kicked his head directly.

puff!

Like a watermelon exploded.

Spike!

The timid gangsters were so scared that they peed all over.

Han Shen heaved a sigh of relief, and swung his bronze sword, "Everyone follow me, and work together to suppress the bandits."

"Kill it."

"rush."

A group of strong men and warriors killed them while eating long daggers.

The bandits were defeated in an instant, and those who were killed cried out for their fathers and mothers.

Zhu Youwen was still standing where he was, licking the bag with joy on his face. He killed Heisha and Mole just now, and two urns burst out.

This urn is the same as the one in the chicken, but only he can see it.

When the others killed the bandits, he calmly licked the bag first.