Chapter 58 (2/2)
Quickly look at the whole book. There are only seven thin pages on the cover. The back is torn off. The secret script hidden by the mountain wind seems to be only the front part of the book. I don't know how many are left behind. At the top of the last page of the seven page book, there is a line of text - the Qi diagram of the realm on the sixth floor of the golden bell cover and the prescription of pills.
An incomplete secret script with only a few pages in front has six levels. I don't know how many levels there are in the back, but it is definitely above the sixth level. Such a secret script is priceless.
Looking at the incomplete script in his hand, Yan Liqiang's small heart jumped up. After looking at no one around, Yan Liqiang quickly hid the script on himself.
I searched the mountain breeze's body again and found that there was really nothing else. Only then did I deal with the mountain breeze's body.
Yan Liqiang first pulled out the two arrows nailed to the mountain wind's legs. When pulling out the arrows, Yan Liqiang found that the muscles of the mountain wind's legs were very hard and strong. The two arrows he shot into his thighs were caught by his muscles, and the depth of the arrows was a little unexpected, Yan Liqiang originally felt that the two arrows could go at least five inches deep into the mountain wind's thigh, but in fact, the arrows of the two arrows only didn't go about three inches into the mountain wind's thigh.
Did Guo Shanfeng practice the secret script of the golden bell body protection skill he carried with him, so his body's anti Strike ability is different from that of ordinary people?
Yan Liqiang thought so, and then pulled out the arrow at Shanfeng's neck. As soon as the arrow was pulled out, it seemed that a small layer of skin turned over in the chamfered area at the tail of the arrow and above the throat of Shanfeng's neck.
Yan Liqiang felt strange. He gently opened a line of that layer of skin with his hand and found that there was still a layer of skin under the skin. With Yan Liqiang's efforts, there was a loud noise, just like tearing open a layer of packaging. A thin mask appeared on Yan Liqiang's hand, and the mountain wind lying on the ground suddenly turned into another face, That face also looks like a middle-aged man. Its skin is a little pale, its eyebrows are sparse, and its cheekbones are like a knife. The look on the whole face reveals a trace of dark and cruel breath. Just now, this face is also dead and can't die anymore.
Is this the true face of the mountain wind? I remember that Shan Feng said his name was Fang Ji, not Deng long.
Yan Liqiang didn't expect that this mountain breeze could bring so many accidents to himself.
... Yan Liqiang first dragged the corpse of Guo Shanfeng to the back of the Bush not far away, then took out the basket and hoe hidden in the rabbit hole behind the Bush, used the hoe for more than half an hour to dig the abandoned rabbit hole and dig it deep, and then threw Guo Shanfeng into the pit and buried it. It was as if he did what he said and left a whole corpse for Guo cold, And put him in peace. More than an hour has passed since he finished these, and Yan Liqiang doesn't feel tired. Then Yan Liqiang cut a piece of clothes left by the mountain wind into cloth strips with a knife, and completely wrapped the bow arm of the horn Python bow, revealing only one bow string outside. In this way, no one can see that the bow is an eye-catching horn Python bow. Then Yan Liqiang cleaned the battlefield again and dealt with the blood and some traces on the ground. After that, Yan Liqiang took out the mask he had just removed from the mountain breeze's face, and his eyes flashed... More than ten minutes later, when Yan Liqiang came out of the pine forest again, I'm afraid Yan Dechang couldn't recognize him, because Yan Liqiang at this time had become a living mountain breeze. Yan Liqiang wore a hat, carried a horned Python bow and an arrow pot, threw the basket and hoe in his hand into the weeds and trees in the valley below, and then walked down the mountain... When Yan Liqiang came to the peach forest at the foot of the mountain, the sun had set and the sky was dark. Look at no one around. Yan Li's strong body flashed and entered the peach forest Just after entering the peach forest for a while, Yan Liqiang saw a slightly fat man pacing back and forth in the depths of the peach forest. This man is not Hong Tao's uncle. Who is Hong An? There is no one around Hong An, not even a servant of the Hong family. After all, this kind of thing can't be seen. The fewer people you know, the better. Unless it's the Hong family, anyone who knows the Hong family won't rest assured. Yan Liqiang took a deep breath. With a backhand, the horned Python bow reached his hand. Then he didn't even bother to approach and talk nonsense with the Hong family. He shot an arrow at Hong an 100 meters away“ With a sound of ”poof”, the long arrow was shot into Hong An's left eye. With an arrow through his brain, Hong an fell to the ground without saying a word. Once the bow is successful, killing is like killing a chicken. If you open the bow and release the arrow, you can easily take a human life 100 meters away in one second Yan Liqiang, who shot Hong'an, stayed in the peach forest for half an hour. After it was completely dark, he carried his bow again and headed for Liuhe Town. This novel has been translated byand if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation