Shang Zhen rode out of the village and ran for a while. When he could see the top of the tall tower in the village, he stopped.

He glanced at the surrounding terrain, drove his horse into a wood, and then turned his head to look back at the way he came.

Now he is not worried about Xitang and Hu Saner. All he is worried about is that the villagers find ways to run to the manor to deliver the letter.

So he must be blocked here.

He wanted to reach out to take the bow and arrow. If he wanted to shock the villagers or the servants who went to report the information to the manor, using the bow and arrow was undoubtedly the best choice.

But then he noticed that he was still holding the gong in his hand, and he not only laughed silently.

"What's the use of throwing this game?" Shang Zhen muttered.

But just as he raised his hand and wanted to throw the gong into the woods, his hand stopped again.

Maybe when will this gong be used? When Shang Zhen thought of this, he tied this gong to the bridle.

Then he took out the bow and arrow and looked at the direction of the village he had just run past.

After a while, Shang Zhen's eyes lit up.

Oh, there are really people who are not afraid of death who are really here!

Shang Zhen saw a carriage running towards him, and there were several people sitting on the carriage.

Driving a carriage is not like riding a horse. No one will drive a carriage very fast when there is no urgent matter.

After all, when a horse runs, it will be choked and the carriage will be very bumpy.

If these people were sitting in the carriage and not going to the manor to report the news, Shang Zhen would not believe it!

Except for those who were driven away by them, the rest of the horses of the Zhuang Ding were driven away by them, he and Xitang each rode one of them, but which village did not have a carriage?

I am so lucky, thanks to their gongs that only have one side.

If there are two gongs in the other party’s village, I can’t hold it down even if I want to!

Shang Zhen, you thought to yourself and the carriage was getting closer and closer.

At this time, he could already see that the clothes of the person sitting in the carriage were exactly the same as what he was wearing, and they were all the clothes of Zhuang Ding.

I don’t know if those guys tied their pants with ropes or something now.

Zhang Zhen felt a little funny, but it was the first time he used such a trick, which was just the result of a sudden inspiration.

But then he raised his bow.

The carriage had already run within 200 steps.

With Shang Zhen's sword technique, of course, he could use arrows to defeat the enemy, but he was not in a hurry to shoot.

Why do you ejaculate so early? Those guys have to run back after ejaculation, and then they have to find a way to go back and report the news.

Since you don’t give up, then look at how I’m going to mess with you this time!

The carriage was getting closer and closer, and in a blink of an eye it was only fifty steps away from Shang Zhen.

At this time, Shang Zhen calmly spread his hand holding the bowstring.

So an arrow flew out, and then the horse that was pulling Zhuang Ding had an arrow on its neck. The horse staggered on the road with a wailing cry.

When the horse fell down, the shaft naturally stood on the ground.

Whether it is the villagers who are driving the bus or the few village heads, how can they be so mentally prepared?

The horses were running anxiously, and they rolled off the carriage in a gusto.

Shang Zhen held up a bow and arrow and urged the horse to move forward.

At this time, the Zhuang Ding and the villagers who were hit hard also got up from the ground, and the Zhuang Ding were the four who had been forced to remove their belts by Shang Zhen.

But what they looked up was the sharp arrow that Shang Zhen pointed at them.

The people who were thrown looked at their horse again.

They saw that the arrow had completely shot into the horse's neck.

The bright red blood flowed out along the arrow shaft.

Although the horse struggled, it could no longer get up, and it could only neigh in vain.

"Don't worry, I don't want to kill you yet." Shang Zhen smiled coldly.

When the leader Zhuang Ding heard Shang Zhenzhen spared their lives, he looked at the bow and arrow in Shang Zhen's hand with vigilance, and then she stood up and turned around and ran away.

But before he could run a few steps, he tripped and fell out!

So where did they go to find ropes to make belts?

They just ran to the village with their pants and got back into the village carriage and ran back to report the news.

Shang Zhen took an arrow and forced him to death. This is the worry of life.

In desperation, Zhuang Ding forgot that he had no belt.

As soon as he loosened his hands, his pants piled up at his ankle. How could that person's legs move? It would be strange if he didn't fall down!

"If you don't want to die, don't run away!" Shang Zhen said coldly.

When Shang Zhen first spoke in this tone, he deliberately pretended to be fierce and scared people.

But after pretending for a long time, he didn't know that he had become a big evil star in the eyes of those people!

What's more, these Zhuang Dings had heard of Shang Zhen's thieves who had super magical archery skills among them.

This time, when he saw Shang Zhen's arrow shot through the horse's neck. I think Shang Zhen was the sharpshooter. Which of them dared to move again if they were desperate?

Hu Saner had already pulled his mother away in a carriage, but Shang Zhen was not in a hurry this time.

He held the bow and arrow and watched the people on the horse without saying anything. If he didn't speak, the people naturally didn't dare to move.

At this time, the Zhuang Ding saw Shang Zhen always pulling the bow and thinking, since his thief's bow could shoot about two hundred steps, it would be a hard bow!

They didn't believe it anymore. Can the thief in front of them keep pulling this bow?

But they are really wrong, but they have seen what real power is.

The effort of one cup of tea has passed, the effort of two cups of tea has passed, and gradually half of the incense has passed.

But when they saw Shang Zhen, they looked like a petrified statue, and their hands were not loose, and the arrow always pointed at them.

"Oh, what should I do?" The young man couldn't help but mutter in a low voice.

This radius of dozens of miles is the territory of the manor.

Among these Zhuang Ding, if they put Hu Saner's carriage out for a few miles, as long as they delivered the letter, they could also intercept or catch up.

But the thief in front of him was so powerful. The man and his bow were as hard as iron, and he was really motionless!

"I don't believe it anymore, he can keep holding the bow like this!" Another Zhuang Ding couldn't help but speak again.

What Zhuang Ding said was true, but at this time his other companion added: "Then do you hope he can't pull the bowstring?"

As soon as Zhuang Ding finished speaking, the rest of Zhuang Ding was stunned at first, and then they shivered.

Yes, can these people still hope that the thief in front of them will let go if they lose their energy?

The man relaxed his hand, and the arrow resting on the string might kill him!

When I think of this, these farm managers no longer hoped that Shang Zhen would be bored.

Instead, they hoped that Shang Zhen would be more excited and would wake up longer.

Don’t let go of your right hand holding the bowstring. Our small body lattice can’t catch up. I guess one arrow can penetrate two!

Of course, Shang Zhen hopes to stick to this situation, so it would be better if he could last two sticks of incense.

But this is impossible after all.

Shang Zhen heard the sound of horse hooves coming from behind him.

This time it was not the people in the village who were going to the manor to report the news, but someone came over to the other end of the manor, and I don’t know if it was a pedestrian or a farmer.

So, what should I do this time?
Chapter completed!