Chapter 409 (1/2)
Although Hong Yu was impulsive, he was not a reckless man, so he didn't kill directly into Xishan temple.
Because, according to the survey data, the Zhitong monk of Xishan temple is a cow. If money is easy to get hurt, Hong Yu certainly doesn't have to be afraid. But now money is easy to get hurt, so he doesn't dare to match Zhitong.
He is sure enough to kill waste, but he has only the chance to escape.
Therefore, he waited outside the Xishan temple, because he believed that yesterday's waste must be noticed, so tonight is doomed to be restless.
Sure enough, after waiting for an hour, he wandered down the ancient mountain path of Xishan temple in a hazy night.
Right now!
He hummed softly in his heart, and a strong murderous spirit flashed in his eyes. In this murderous intention, there was also a faint fire of jealousy.
Because he always felt that he was the pride of heaven. He couldn't imagine that a man a few years younger than himself could easily hurt his money.
Even with the help of secret treasure!
If he knew that idleness did not rely on the secret treasure, but on his own strength, but did not know what he would think?
His cold eyes were murderous. In his hands, he was holding a dark crossbow, reflecting a trace of subtle brilliance in the faint moonlight.
In the bow and crossbow, an exquisite crossbow and arrow is aimed at the waste.
He has great self-confidence, and although he is impulsive and conceited, he doesn't want to fight against the waste of justice, but asks himself by means of a killer.
No matter what you do, as long as you can kill your opponent, you will win!
Therefore, he will use this bow and crossbow to deal with waste.
And he really should have confidence, because this bow and crossbow has a great origin.
It was a treasure that his grandfather occasionally got. He was a master with more powerful cultivation. When he couldn't prevent, he also knew the way.
Finally, the finger he had been pulling on the trigger pulled down hard.
”Whoosh!”
Through the night, the short and exquisite crossbow shot at the waste quickly, with a smell of wind.
That's because this small crossbow and arrow is smeared with strong poison. Whoever gets hit will die!
The corners of his mouth had quickly outlined a cold sneer, but in his hand, a dagger was taken out.
While the crossbow shot, his body moved and attacked the waste through the night.
In such a short distance, he believed that idleness could not be avoided, so he was dead.
He just went down with a dagger. He just wanted to cut off his wasted head and let Grandpa have a look. He did what the two killers didn't do.
However, he was suddenly stunned when he attacked his body, because his wasted body suddenly moved.
As if there was a prior perception, a refined steel shield was suddenly erected in front of the wasted body, blocking the small crossbow that was bound to be obtained.
”Take it!”