Nagakura nodded vigorously, then raised his hand and grabbed the sake bottle that fell at Qingto's feet.

In the next moment, Nagakura took a deep breath and threw the sake bottle he just grabbed out of the garbage pile in the direction of the three archers!

His strong body is like a large slingshot, his long and strong arms are the rubber bands of the slingshot, and the sake bottle is its ammunition!

The sake bottle that was thrown away with great force rotated and flew. After flying to the highest point in the air, it drew a beautiful parabola and fell to the ground, turning into countless pieces.

The sound of the sake bottle being smashed was like the sound of gunshots that startled countless birds in the forest.

The nerves of the three archers who were covering the retreat of their companions were actually tense all the time.

Worry about whether my companions have escaped...

Fear of Qingden’s strength...

The mixture of these emotions made their nerves like extremely tight threads, as if they would break at any time if any external force was added.

The sudden explosion of the sake bottle and the shattering sound was the external force that disconnected their tense nerves.

After catching a glimpse of an unknown object suddenly flying out from behind the garbage dump where Qingto and Nagakura were hiding, the three archers quickly turned their eyes as if they were faced with a formidable enemy and captured the "UFO" with their sights.

After seeing clearly that this "UFO" was just a sake bottle, the "middle-aged man with a beard" and the young man standing on his right looked relieved.

But the other young man...that is, the young man standing to the left of the "middle-aged man with a beard", he does not have such a good psychological quality.

He was too nervous. After being frightened for a moment by the flying sake bottle, he hurriedly raised his hand to open the bow, and released the arrow that had been placed on the bowstring, ready to shoot.

The arrow hit the ground not far from where the sake bottle landed.

He actually succeeded in deceiving an arrow - this was actually an unexpected surprise for Qingdeng.

Qingden had no intention of relying on this sake bottle to seduce the archers into shooting arrows.

Qingden's initial plan was to use this sake bottle to help him attract the attention of the three archers outside!

At the moment when the attention of the archers led by the "middle-aged man with a beard" was distracted by the sake bottle thrown by Nagakura, Ayoto dryland plucked up the green onions and grabbed the tree under the eaves of the nearby house.

The rafters, and then Qingden flipped up like origami and stood on the roof.

Then in the next moment - the talent exploded "leading the way"!

Holding Qingdeng in his right hand tightly, he rushed straight towards the "middle-aged man with a beard" and others along the roofs of the row of houses at his feet with the force of chasing the wind and lightning!

Passing over the rooftops, the eaves beneath and the scenery on both sides flashed quickly before my eyes... Aoto, who was running at high speed, faced a strong wind. The strong wind pressure made Aoto's kimono and hakama rustle.

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Since he started to support Mai Kinoshita's "Phantom Thief Business" as a "little fox monk" and danced up and down the streets of Edo with Mai so many times at night, Aoto's ability to parkour on the roof has become more and more obvious.

Unconsciously, I got a very obvious improvement.

The alley is so narrow, and there is a straight road from the hidden garbage pile to the entrance of the alley where the targets are.

Without any protection, just rushing straight towards the "middle-aged man with a beard" and others along this straight alleyway... will only become a living target with no room to hide.

Therefore, Qingdeng thought: Since there is no way to approach the three archers from the ground, let's go to the roof next to the alley instead!

If you switch to the roof next to the alley, for the archers, it will change from two-dimensional "planar shooting" to three-dimensional "three-dimensional shooting", and the shooting difficulty will increase linearly!

In this way, the chance of approaching the "bearded middle-aged man" and others with all his beard and tail can be greatly improved!

Qingdeng suddenly climbed onto the roof and rushed toward them, startling the "middle-aged man with a beard" and others.

The two young men with average archery skills hurriedly raised their Japanese bows and started shooting like crazy for free, repeating the series of actions of "shooting - drawing out new arrows - nocking arrows - shooting again".

It was too difficult for these two people, who were not very good at shooting, to hit a target that was moving at high speed using three-dimensional shooting...

The two of them shot a large number of arrows in a very short period of time...but none of them successfully hit Qingdeng.

The arrows that missed one after another flew past Qingdeng's side, bringing with them a sound of breaking through the air that made one's scalp feel chilly.

Qingdeng's spirit... is now terrifyingly focused.

With his eyes wide open, he stared straight at his target without blinking, at the archers who were constantly drawing their bows!

The talent effect of "Gathering God"... should be brought into full play now.

"Eagle Eye", "Gathering God", and "Lonely Daring" - these three talents are superimposed on each other and work together to make Qingdeng's current dynamic vision reach unprecedented heights!

Those arrows that in the eyes of others were so fast that they were just shadows, became traceable in the eyes of Qingden!

20 meters, 18 meters, 15 meters...

Being quickly pulled closer... This determines whether Qingdeng's body will be penetrated by arrows, or whether Qingdeng's archers will be able to successfully close up with a mere 20 meters distance!

The "middle-aged man with a beard" did not rush out arrows like the young people standing on his left and right.

He was holding his breath, his sharp eyes staring at Qingdeng's getting closer and closer. His posture... was very much like an eagle soaring in the sky, always ready to swoop down to the ground to catch its prey.

Cha——The "middle-aged man with a beard" spread his legs further apart, then raised his hand and bow with quick and unhurried movements, stabilized the arrow, and tightened the string while aiming at the trajectory...

Strong strength was accumulated in his waist and arms.

Just when Qingdeng's figure reached only about 10 meters away from the alley entrance, at this lightning opportunity... the eyes of the "middle-aged man with a beard" that were originally half-closed suddenly widened!

In an instant, the tight force bounced from the arms of the "middle-aged man with a beard", and the sound of breaking through the air was heard!

This "middle-aged man with a beard"'s archery skills are indeed much better than those of the two young men standing on his left and right.

I saw that the arrow released by the "bearded middle-aged man" cut through the air filled with the smell of blood that accumulated in and above the alley! It was far better than every arrow shot by the two young men before.

The arrow's power, speed and accuracy flew straight towards Qingdeng's head!

Arrow clusters braving the cold light quickly enlarged within Qingdeng's field of vision. As the arrow clusters continued to enlarge, Qingdeng's pupils narrowed rapidly at the same speed.

Just when Qingdeng’s pupils shrank to the size of pinholes——

laugh--!

Qingdeng tilted his head to the left, and the arrow caused a hot wind due to violent friction with the surrounding air. It just brushed Qingdeng's right cheek and flew away with a "chi" sound, hitting Qingdeng's right cheek.

There was a faint bloodstain left on it.

Maybe he didn't expect Qingdeng to be able to dodge the arrows he aimed carefully and shot with all his strength... The face of the "middle-aged man with a beard" was instantly filled with astonishment, and he hurriedly took it from the quiver on his back.

Shoot a new arrow.

However... it's too late.

At this moment, the distance between Qingdeng and the "middle-aged man with a beard" and others... was only 3 meters!

Qingden took a deep breath, then jumped up, jumping down from the roof like a big bird!

Now Qingden has become a falcon swooping down towards its prey!

When leaping up, Qingteng held the sword with both hands and raised Dingguishen high.

With the momentum of the jump, Qingden, holding the sword with both hands, swung down the Dingguishen that was raised above his head and struck the young man standing on the right side of the "middle-aged man with a beard".

The young man panicked and subconsciously raised his bow, trying to block Qingdeng's chop with the bow in his hand.

Just think about it - there is no way a wooden bow could withstand the slashing of a steel knife.

There was only a loud "click" sound, and the bow body and bow strings all broke apart.

When the sword cut off the young man's bow, Qingdeng's feet landed firmly on the ground.

The moment his feet touched the solid ground, Qingden flew up and kicked the young man in the belly who had just broken his bow.

The foot feels very good.

The young man who was kicked out by Qingden huddled together like a soft-legged shrimp, fell to the ground and kept moaning, unable to get up again.

The "middle-aged man with a beard" gritted his teeth, took a step back, stabilized his bow and arrow, and pointed the arrow cluster at Qingdeng, who was very close to him.

Wanting to shoot Qingdeng at close range... Although the "middle-aged man with a beard" had a good idea, Qingdeng obviously would not let him get his wish.

At the moment when the fingers of the "middle-aged man with a beard" were about to let go of the bowstring, the lightning flashed - the sword flashed!

The silver-white sword blade that holds ghosts and gods draws out an arc-shaped silver line.

Wherever this silver line passes, it will be broken by anyone who dares to do so!

Before the "middle-aged man with a beard" had time to release his arrow, his bow had been cut in half.

Immediately afterwards, Qingdeng stretched his right shoulder slightly forward and slammed his right shoulder into the chest of the "middle-aged man with a beard".

The "middle-aged man with a beard" who was knocked to the ground coughed hard several times and tried hard to stand up again, but after several attempts, he ultimately failed.

[Ding! Talent scanned]

[Successfully copied talent: "Master of the Bow"]

[Introduction to talent: The increase in archery talent is 10 times the average level of ordinary people]

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By the way, some book friends actually told me seriously that the plot of "fighting 18 samurai alone" in the previous chapter was too unreasonable. If you can fight 1 against 10, you are already a sword master... Brother, can you please stop?
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