Hearing this, Li Yu looked around, trying to find the hiding place of the Holy Lord. He found people in a few hidden places, but these should be the people of the Criminal Prison Department and Fan Yun.

"It's hard to say whether this holy lord has other skills, but this ability to hide and hide is worth learning from them. Li Yu joked with a smile.

"There's no hurry, just wait and see. He Linwan pointed to the wooden box that had been thrown into the col by the middle-aged man.

As soon as He Linwan's words fell, suddenly a person leaped towards this col from the peak of another mountain, and that mountain peak was quite a distance away from this col, and even if a normal person was lightweight, it was impossible to fly over out of thin air.

He Linwan was feeling strange, but Li Yu had already discovered the doorway and explained to He Linwan: "He used a rope, presumably he shot the rope with an arrow early in the morning, connecting it between the mountain peak and the mountain wall. ”

The man's speed was extremely fast, and when He Linwan was talking to Li Yu, he had already landed firmly in front of the wooden box that the middle-aged man had put down.

He Linwan couldn't help but take a closer look at the rumored Holy Gate Holy Lord, but found that this person was wearing a black cloak from head to toe, with a black mask on his face, and even a pair of black gloves on his hands.

"Can you see anything?" Li Yu leaned into He Linwan's ear and asked.

He Linwan shook his head and said helplessly: "He even hid his hair tightly, and he didn't show any flaws." ”

The black-clothed Holy Lord with a bow and arrow on his back bent down to pick up the wooden box, opened it and took out the contents of it, it was a boxy wooden token.

When He Linwan saw this, he couldn't help but laugh when he thought of the characteristics that Mr. Qiu had told Xiao Mu about the Holy Gate Order.

"Fake?" Li Yu asked when he saw He Linwan's expression.

He Linwan nodded, the black-clothed holy lord was wearing a mask, He Linwan couldn't see his expression, he saw him take the token in his hand and play with it for a while, and then glanced at the direction where the three people left before, his hand suddenly exerted force, and the fake token slowly shattered into sawdust in his hand, he opened his palm, and the crumbs fell into the grass one after another.

The black-clothed Holy Lord didn't say anything, turned around and seemed to want to return the way he came, when Kou Xian, who was ambushed in the shadows, rushed out with the people of the Prison Division, blocking the way of the black-clothed Holy Lord.

Because he didn't know the details of this holy lord, Kou Xian brought almost all his descendants this time, not only the dozen or so good men who were ambushed in the mountain col, but also ambushed people everywhere on Komatsu Mountain and on all roads below the mountain, wanting to let the holy lord have no return.

Seeing that all his retreats were blocked by the people of the Criminal Prison Division, the black-clothed Holy Lord was not flustered, his eyes hidden under the pitch-black mask seemed to be looking at the current situation, looking for a way to escape.

Kou Xian walked out from behind the crowd, and said with a smile: "Isn't the Holy Lord waiting for someone to answer......?"

The reaction of the black-clothed Holy Lord was somewhat unexpected, and he suddenly made a move towards Kou Xian at this time.

The enemy was outnumbered, and it was really not a wise move to make a rash move at this time, so Kou Xian didn't have time to take precautions, so he was kicked in the lower abdomen by the black-clothed holy lord, and flew backwards with a scream, but fortunately he was stopped by several subordinates standing behind him.

Kou Xian was furious, his face turned white, he covered his abdomen, and endured the severe pain and ordered, "Take him down!"

The people of the Prison Division pulled out their swords and rushed up, there is a way that two fists are hard to defeat four hands, no matter how high the martial arts of the black-clothed holy lord is, he can't compete with so many good hands with blades, his weapon is a bow, but the bow and arrow have little effect when fighting at close range, the black-clothed holy lord was slashed by Yu Hai in the chest, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and then someone swung a knife from the side.

Seeing that the black-clothed Holy Lord was about to be cut off with a knife, Kou Xian had already calmed down at this time, knowing that this person could not die now, so he hurriedly stopped: "Stop, stay alive!"

The people of the Prison Division hurriedly retracted the move, but the black-clothed holy lord flew forward and hit the blade in Yu Hai's hand, Yu Hai thought that he wanted to seek death, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly raised the knife to the side to avoid it, and didn't want him to avoid it, so he sent Kou Xian behind him to the black-clothed holy lord, and the black-clothed holy lord raised his hand and grabbed it, and grabbed Kou Xian's neck, pulling him in front of him.

It turned out that his purpose at the beginning was to capture the thief and capture the king first.

The black-clothed saint was ruthless, and after capturing Kou Xian, he didn't say a word of nonsense, and directly used his hands to force it, and Kou Xian was almost crushed by him.

"Stop, don't hurt your father-in-law!" Yu Hai hurriedly stopped.

The black-clothed Holy Lord's hand on Kou Xian's neck did not move at all, and Kou Xian was strangled and rolled his eyes before Yu Hai reacted, and hurriedly gestured to the people in the Criminal Prison Division, "All stand back, stand back!"

The black-clothed Holy Lord grabbed Kou Xian and retreated in the direction of the cliff, and Yu Hai followed with the people of the Prison Division.

"Let's let you go, don't hurt Grandpa Kou!" Today, Kou Xian brought all his descendants, loyal to him, and he didn't care about arresting people at the moment, just thinking that his boss could live.

The black-clothed Holy Lord retreated to the edge of the cliff, pushed Kou Xian out with a heavy blow, and then jumped off the cliff.

The people of the Criminal Prison Department rushed up to help Kou Xian.

He Linwan and Li Yu's eyes always followed the black-clothed Holy Lord, only to see that after he jumped off the cliff, he did not fall quickly, but got something like a big kite that had been hidden on the edge of the cliff in advance, and then followed this "kite" and glided towards the opposite peak.

The first thing Kou Xian said after taking a breath was: "Arrows, arrows, shots!"

Kou Xian didn't want to catch anything alive at this time, whether he was dead or alive, he had to leave people behind first.

Seeing that the black-clothed Holy Lord was about to fall on the opposite peak, Yu Haiyi snatched the bow from his subordinates' hands, pulled the string and shot arrows, he was also a good archeryman, and the arrows shot out were mixed with the arrows shot by others, and they actually hit the back of the black-clothed Holy Lord's heart.

The black-clothed Holy Lord was carried forward by the force of the arrow for some distance, and finally fell into the dense woods on the mountain peak, and disappeared.

Yu Hai smiled slightly, put away the bow in his hand, walked to Kou Xian and replied: "Father-in-law, I know the arrows I shot in my heart, and it is in the central vein, this person has no chance of survival." ”

Kou Xian finally took a breath, and was about to order someone to check the situation, but the sound of breaking the air came suddenly, and before everyone could react to what was happening, Kou Xian had already been shot through the center of his eyebrows by an arrow, and fell straight backwards.