Chapter 5 Accomplice! hum! ! ! The sound of bow strings firing instantly sounded continuously in the dark night. Densely packed arrows wrapped in kerosene fell towards the mountain temple from all directions. These were arrows from the Ying State of the Northern Dynasty. The arrows were slender and had barbs, and were particularly good at penetrating armor and breaking air. Each arrow cost three taels of silver, and at this moment, the arrows were so dense that they were enough to instantly shoot a squad of a hundred armored men into hedgehogs. But in the next moment, the wolf arrows that were continuously fired stopped in the void, as if the void had solidified. The person who shot this arrow was a thirty-stone hard bow. A Qi Condensation Realm warrior was the shooter. He was divided into three rows and fired continuously. The wolf arrows shot could instantly break through three layers of armor, but now they condensed in the void. Only The tail end was trembling violently. Even the shooter looked ugly. But in an instant, they drew arrows more quickly and fired continuously, and the sound of piercing the air became one continuous sound. The green wolf arrows, which are specially designed to break Qi, cannot even get closer than one foot in front of the mountain temple. When I was drawing the arrow, I suddenly heard the violent whistling sound of arrows. Countless arrows were stabbing in the void. At this moment, the tail end of the arrow was shaking violently, and the frequency was getting faster and faster. In this tiny sound like a swarm of bees, The sound of unhurried footsteps sounded. A big man walked out slowly, his curly black hair dancing in the night wind, his clothes stained with stains, his back straight, his hands and feet thick, and his brows as calm as a hunting tiger.
The arrow stuck in the void slowly twisted toward the back. He raised his hand and casually pushed away the arrow in front of him. The arrow fell to the ground and turned into powder. The archers in front all held the last special arrow in their hands. My back was covered in cold sweat. In front, twelve men were wearing ink-colored armor, with straight backs and their right hands already on the hilts of their swords. Their hanging arrow sleeves were covered with fine and complicated cloud patterns. They looked murderous. The leader said slowly: "General Chen Zhenwei has traveled to Qianfeng, long time no see." Yue Qianfeng's eyes were indifferent: "Just you? Xiao Wuliang, Zhao Mannu and the others are not here. How long can you survive in my hands?" The leader said confidently and calmly: "General Yue has extraordinary strength, but your appearance has been broken by the general. It will be difficult to show your strength within three months. You only rely on your physical body and inner energy. How much stronger is the general than a few of us warriors?" Yue Qianfeng sneered: "How strong is it? You might as well step forward and give it a try." The leader of the Yechi Cavalry said: "You shouldn't have saved him." "You wasted your great future!" Yue Qianfeng suddenly became furious: "Shuai Yue was wronged for protecting the country, and twelve imperial edicts asked him to return to the court and seal the true form of Dharma. Such a court has no future!" The atmosphere around them gradually stiffened, and they gradually competed with each other, each looking for a gap in the flow of each other's Qi. The humidity today was heavy, and it actually dropped and condensed in the murderous aura of both sides, turning into rain, falling in a trickle, and when it fell on the armor, There was a splash of water. The faint sound of a knife. The Yuireng Yechi cavalry drew their swords slowly and uniformly. Their swords were long and narrow, and they were slowly pulled out of their scabbards. They seemed to blend into the darkness under the night. The surrounding atmosphere instantly became a bit colder. The next moment, the Ye Chi cavalry suddenly moved! Like thunder! They turned into afterimages and separated in an instant. Then they each found a position and performed complementary moves. In the rainy night, rays of light fell. Yue Qianfeng suddenly laughed loudly. With a move of his wrist, the arrows that had been suspended in the air were released. Suddenly turned around in the void. Dense arrows instantly hit the Yechi cavalry and archers in front. Transform into a blue dragon in the void! "Yechi Cavalry, you underestimate me!"
Yue Qianfeng laughed, and with a move of his wrist, the screams of arrows in the void gathered together, and the buzzing sound was like a dragon's roar. It only took an instant to pierce through the shooter in front, bringing out blood and flesh. In an instant, blood flowed all over the ground. The blade of the Yechi cavalry had arrived, but it was difficult to split Yue Qianfeng's skin. The majestic and tall man turned around suddenly and grabbed it with one hand. The head of a Night Chi cavalry suddenly pressed directly against the wall of the mountain temple, and then turned around, leaving bloody scratches on the wall. Immediately he raised his hand and threw it, and the Ye Chi cavalry was thrown away and hit the ground heavily. His right hand had already grabbed the Night Rider's sword, blocking the other sword's light. With a flick of his wrist, the blade rubbed against the blade of another Night Rider's sword and slid down, directly chopping off half of the Night Rider's arm. Blood and flesh flew everywhere. He was tall and rushed into the battlefield with this waist knife in his hand. The main use of this narrow and sharp knife should be stabbing, but he used it in a heavy-edged slashing manner, setting it off in the night. Pieces of fierce sword light were like lions standing among wolves with their heads held high. Even if he lost the power of Dharma, Yue Qianfeng was still stronger than these Ye Chi cavalry. Like a massacre, these cavalrymen who lost their horses were hacked to death with one knife after another. In order to prevent Yue Qianfeng from hearing the sound of the horses, these Yechi soldiers abandoned their mounts, but they also lost part of their combat power. They ignored Yue Qianfeng. Qianfeng's bravery and the fierce reputation he gained on the battlefield. Twelve night cavalrymen fell in the rainy night. Yue Qianfeng had a lot of wounds on his body. He raised his hand and stroked the waist knife that had many holes after being chopped, and whispered: "It is a sharp knife. Unfortunately, the knife is like a human being. It has no spine, so it can only be regarded as a knife." A weapon that kills people is not a famous weapon." The Yechi cavalryman whose sword he had taken away earlier was still alive, but his face was distorted and bloody, and he struggled to crawl forward. Yue Qianfeng planned to kill him, but at this time, he suddenly noticed another weak aura. The tiger's eyes raised and swept over, and there was a thin figure huddled in an alley on one side of the street. Li Guanyi. The main energy of both sides was on the other side, so the weak child was subconsciously ignored. But now, when the battle came to an end, Li Guanyi's existence could not be hidden. He originally came here to learn martial arts, but he witnessed Chen Guoyi's eight hundred The Yechi cavalry, who could ride all over the world, fought with this big man. The crippled Yechi cavalryman instinctively crawled towards here, his body covered in blood and flesh. Under the moonlight and rain, the tall Yue Qianfeng held a knife in one hand and his body was spattered with blood. Looking at Li Guanyi, the first possibility naturally came to his mind - could it be the person Li Guanyi brought? , and immediately gave up this thought, but a trace of murderous intention arose in his heart. Compassion does not control soldiers, he kills countless evils in his hands, he is heroic and heroic, but he is by no means a kind-hearted person. At this moment, he slaughtered the Night Chi Cavalry, and the matter of General Yue was revealed by the cavalry. If the child heard it, he was afraid that the big plan would be ruined. Yue Qianfeng's tiger eyes drooped, the sound of rain gradually became heavier, and the momentum became more terrifying. The Night Chi Cavalry struggled to Li Guanyi's side, gasping for breath. Li Guanyi looked at Yue Qianfeng in the rain, looked at the Ye Chi cavalry in front of him and the cloud-patterned sleeve robe, and recognized that the Ye Chi cavalry was the young man who showed off his power during the day. The aura of the bronze cauldron circulated, and he could see the two figures. The fire dragon, whose eyes slowly glowed with blood, knew that he had heard words he shouldn't have heard and seen things he shouldn't have seen, which aroused the murderous intent of the big man. Yue Qianfeng held the Hengdao and said, "You saw it and you heard it." "We are indeed a heinous criminal." The young man nodded. Yue Qianfeng's murderous intention slowly rose in his heart and he was determined. Looking at the pale child with dark eyes in front of me, I sighed in my heart. He is a weak child. Yechi Cavalry realized that Li Guanyi and Yue Qianfeng were familiar with each other, and seemed to be grasping at the last straw. He reached out and grabbed Li Guanyi's clothes, trying to capture him. The hem of his clothes was pulled open, revealing the poisonous lines on his chest. The Ye Chi cavalry's pupils shrank. This poison! ! !
Then he saw this weak child suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it on his waist. The next moment, a green light flashed. Li Guan held a dagger in both hands and stabbed hard at the Ye Chi cavalry below. The Ye Chi cavalry's Qi machine The protection seemed to be gone, and the dagger directly pierced his throat. Then he suddenly pulled it out and stabbed his heart with another sword. After hesitating for a moment, Li Guanyi pulled out his dagger again, stabbed it hard into the right side of his chest, and made up for it. Warm blood burst out, mixed with the cold rain, and wet the cloud pattern. The rainy night ten years ago seemed to coincide with the present. Yue Qianfeng was stunned, and his murderous aura spread out. He saw this handsome young man gasping for breath, and then raised his head. He started, with blood splattering on his face, and a pale smile: "Now, we are complicit." (End of this chapter)
