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Cheng Qing quickly stood up and pulled his bow open like a full moon. An azure arrow shot out from the bowstring, leaving behind a sharp trail in its path. In the blink of an eye, the arrow made a point in the air and arrived in front of Liang Bufan.
Liang Bufan, who was yawning, felt the danger and turned his head around in astonishment.
In front of the arrow, his facial features were twisted in surprise and fear. In a split-second, the young master was completely stunned, as if his hands and feet were no longer his own. He didn't even have time to react.
"Young master, be careful!" A shadow suddenly rushed out from the side, and at the very last moment, it forcefully pounced towards Liang Bufan.
That was his bodyguard commander. Not only did he have a cultivation at the ninth level of the Xumi Stage, but his reaction was extremely swift. Even so, the elemental energy arrow still slipped past Liang Bufan's arm, leaving a dent, revealing a missing piece of eerie white bone!
Cheng Qing's brows sank. It was obvious that Liang Bufan was pampered. He had no cultivation, but he lacked combat experience. In this moment of life and death, he had not been able to respond properly. However, the guards he brought were the elite of the Feudal Lords, and they had even saved him at such an opportune time!
Cheng Qing jumped out from the bush, one foot stepping on the stone in front of him, he pulled open the condor, and then another arrow flew out!
This arrow was aimed directly at Liang Bufan's Guard Commander!
"Who dares to sneak attack my young master Liang Zhen?!" Liang Bufan's other guard immediately shouted.
No one answered him, only an azure arrow flashed in front of his eyes. And then, a "pfft" sound rang next to his ears, followed by the dull snort of the guard commander.
He quickly turned his head to look and saw the Guard Commander half kneeling on the ground. There was a shocking bloody hole in his chest and his pupils were dilated. There was no longer any life in his eyes.
On the other hand, Liang Bufan was being protected behind his back. Holding onto his injured arm, his body was curled into a ball. He was like a frightened cat, his face pale and filled with fear as he shivered in fear.
After this incident, the camp was already in an uproar. The disciples of the Feudal Lords, including the fatty Song Qianshu, and their guards all made their moves. Upon seeing the leader of the personal guards who was shot dead on the spot, the young mistress cried out in alarm and the young master cried out in alarm.
"There he is! Chase after him!" A Liang Zhen Wei guard had already determined Cheng Qing's location after two arrows. He turned his head and saw Cheng Qing three hundred steps away and immediately called out to his companions to chase after him.
The young masters and young ladies raised their heads when he called them, and they immediately saw Cheng Qing on the big rock at the mountainside. The guy they had never paid any attention to before, the one who was regarded as a poor country boy.
Liang Bufan was even more shocked, "It's him!" It was that lowly commoner! How could he dare?! "
Cheng Qing put away his condor and calmly looked at the camp. His gaze was locked onto Liang Bufan among the crowd. Raising his right hand, he made a slashing motion with his neck before turning around and disappearing into the forest.
Seeing Cheng Qing's provocative actions, the crowd burst into an uproar.
Seeing that Cheng Qing had already retreated, there was no longer any risk of him being shot to death, Liang Bufan jumped out from behind the fallen personal guard commander. With a pale face, he pointed in the direction of Cheng Qing's disappearing figure and cursed, "Slut! You little bastard from the countryside, how dare you be so arrogant! I will definitely kill you and tear you into ten thousand pieces! "