Buzz!
The arrow grazed Kamiya Keiyun's cheek without injuring him, merely sweeping up a strand of his long hair!
"Hm?" The leader froze. He had been a mountain hunter for over a decade, and both his eyesight and his hands were exceptionally steady. He could hit even a rabbit in full flight!
That kid had been standing still, yet he had somehow missed?
He had not seen Kamiya Keiyun tilt his head at all and thought he had not moved in the slightest.
At the leader's command, the other five reacted swiftly as well, raising their bows and firing!
This time, there were four more arrows. Kamiya Keiyun instantly judged their angles, but—
Han Xiangzi, Drunken Immortal, departing with shadow-dodging steps, returning with graceful ease!
Kamiya Keiyun planted his staff against the ground and twisted aside to evade the arrows. At the same time, his free hand was not idle. He suddenly shot it out, and when it came back, there was an arrow in it!
"Go!" Kamiya Keiyun flung the arrow without any particular technique. Brute force worked miracles. The arrow slammed sideways into the leader's face. The man felt an overwhelming force surge from it, and amid the agony in his nose and face, he was knocked straight off his horse!
"It hurts!" The leader had just begun struggling to rise when he saw the child leap onto the horse's back and thrust out his staff!
"Spare—"
Splat!
With a flick of the staff, the bow in the leader's hand flew into Kamiya Keiyun's grasp. At the same time, he pulled an arrow from the quiver on the horse's back!
"This bow can't take much of a draw. The material's terrible too—it can't even withstand much Chakra!" Kamiya Keiyun knew nothing about bows, but a bow that could