The thunder roared, and the electric snake cut through the night......

The torrential rain whipped the earth, as if to wash away all the ugliness of the world! Barren mountains, wilderness, and jungles were all drowned under the rain curtain!

In the depths of the jungle, there was a pile of firelight, a soft and tough dome tent, sheltered from the wind and rain, and the dark cloud stepped on the snow, and it was tied to a stake that fixed the tent. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Ye Feng reclined on top of a tanned bear skin, and a stone was stuffed under the skin of his head as a pillow.

Warriors travel abroad, this is all equipment that is inevitably sheltered from the wind and rain, and Ye Feng is naturally well prepared. In the middle of this wilderness and jungle, set up a tent, and you will not be drenched in soup.

Ye Feng was lying on a thick and comfortable bear skin, this bear skin was the earth brute bear he killed in the demon forest, which was peeled off and tanned by Gao Hu, and he was reluctant to sell it, so he left it behind and used it as a bedding on the way.

The sound of rain outside the account was continuous, and after listening to it for a long time, it was like a lullaby, Ye Feng gradually fell into a state of sleep, and he was about to fall into a deep sleep.

"Baby......" Standing in the rain, the motionless dark clouds stepped on the snow, and suddenly cried out uneasily, and the horse's hooves were still turning back and forth uneasily.

"Uh-huh?......"

Ye Feng woke up from his false sleep, this dark cloud stepping on the snow was specially selected by his father for him, it is said that he was once a military horse, he was like walking on the ground when he charged, he had been strictly trained, and he would not panic if he did not encounter danger. He was shocked, could it be that on this rainy night in the wilderness, could he still bump into a monster foraging in the rain?

He sat up as soon as he could, grabbed the long sword on the side of the bearskin, stabbed it neatly behind his back, draped the tough bearskin upside down on his back, rolled like a tanuki, and without a sound he tumbled to the end of the tent, and lay on the ground, opening a gap to peek out.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......"

Suddenly, around the tent, in the dark place, shot out a rain of crossbow arrows, one shot is five, I don't know how many crossbows are firing, crossbows are like dense raindrops, puff puff snort through the tent, the tent is full of crossbow arrows flying sideways, the fire has been extinguished, the dark cloud outside the tent stepped on the snow and hissed miserably, was shot into a sieve, in the wailing sound, fell to the ground, splashed a large area of muddy water......

Ye Feng was horrified, this is definitely not a monster, but a premeditated rainy night sudden killing by human warriors, and the martial artists of the rivers and lakes are good at using sleeve arrows and sleeve crossbows, there is no such kind of Lianzhu strong crossbow that shoots several at a time, this is a military weapon, if he is not lying on the ground, wearing that high-grade demon bear skin, tough as soft armor, blocking dozens of sharp crossbow arrows for him, I am afraid that he will be like a dark cloud stepping on snow, being shot into a blood sieve, and dying tragically on the spot.

He thought about it, he had never offended a figure in the army, and for no reason, which general in the army would send troops to shoot him?

For a moment, he couldn't think of who was attacking him, so he had to curl up and hide under the bearskin, waiting in horror and anger for the rain of arrows to stop.

Zheng Zheng Zheng, Zheng Zheng Zheng, Zheng Zheng Zheng...... The scalp-numbing sound of the spring ejection was incessant, and the raindrops of crossbow arrows flew sideways, puffing, puffing, and shooting the tent into a thousand holes.

A whistle sounded, and the sound of the crossbow shot came to a halt. Ye Feng secretly breathed a long sigh of relief, quietly lifted a corner of the bear skin, his right hand clenched the hilt of the sword, he was furious, and his murderous intent rose, whether it was a mistake or not, as long as he was given the opportunity, he would mercilessly kill every enemy who appeared around him.

"Ye Feng, this son, should have died in the rain of arrows, right?" A slightly familiar voice suddenly came from outside the cobweb-like broken tent.

Ye Feng's heart shook violently, and he was suddenly attacked by Lianzhu's strong crossbow, he thought it was a mistake, but he didn't expect it to be really aimed at him. Who is that voice? It sounds familiar. His mind was racing, and he couldn't think of who it was? It seems that none of the people who have been in conflict with him recently have a military background?

The eldest uncle has just taken over the position of head of the family, in order to suppress the clansmen of the second uncle's lineage, coupled with the strong recommendation of his father, it should not be him; although the second uncle is ruthless, he is not so ruthless, right? Who is it?

"Huang Gongzi, don't worry, under the sudden attack of my city lord's mansion's 'Lianxing Crossbow Rain', not to mention a little hairy child, even a demon elephant will have to die. A calm, confident unfamiliar voice replied.

"Hehe, it's better to send someone over to take a look, and I'm going to see the corpse when I die. I'm sure I shot Ye Feng's guy, so I can accompany you back and find Sun Gongzi to receive the reward. The slightly familiar voice, with a dark smile, admonished.

"What Huang Gongzi said is, Li Er Mazi, you take a few people, turn over that kid's body, cut off his ears, and take it back as physical evidence, Sun Gongzi is a big reward this time, we can't talk nonsense, right?"

"Okay!"

In the surrounding rain curtain, five or six black shadows in strong clothes slowly walked slowly.

In the tent, Ye Feng, who was huddled underground, suddenly brightened his mind, and finally guessed who sent someone to chase and kill him, it turned out that when he first entered the city, Huang Wensong, a child of the Huang family who had a small conflict in the restaurant, and Sun Liang, the son of the head of the City Lord's Mansion, conspired to buy the warriors of the City Lord's Mansion and rushed to chase and kill him.

It's no wonder that these people are armed with weapons and crossbows! If it weren't for the neighing of the dark clouds and snow, I am afraid that he would not have escaped death when he fell into a deep sleep. As soon as he thought of this, Ye Feng had a murderous aura in his heart, and the flames were burning, and he vowed to kill all those who wanted his life.

Thundered...... A thunderclap pierced the deep night.

Five or six warriors of the City Lord's Mansion carried a strong crossbow with beads, opened the curtain of countless holes, and rushed in, the first person, took out a thousand miles of fire from his arms, blew it a few times, the flames flashed, and burned tremblingly.

Before he and his companions could see the environment inside the pitch-black tent clearly, a sword light faster than the wind suddenly shone under the dim firelight......

A human head, slashing its neck, flew into the top of the account.

"What's going on......"

"Ah......h

"Bad ......"

"Flutter Flutter ......"

In the distance, behind a big tree, Huang Wensong held an oil-paper bamboo umbrella, stared through the layers of rain curtains, and tried his best to look at the broken tent washed by the rainstorm.

"Doesn't seem right......"

The captain of the guard also held a bamboo umbrella and said with a frown.

Click...... A long dragon-like snow-white lightning suddenly broke through the sky, turning the vast land into a miserable white. With the sudden light, Huang Wensong and the others suddenly saw the curtain of the tent opened, and Ye Feng carried a blood-dripping long sword, stepping out of the amazing scene.

"Ah, he, he, he's not dead? How could he not be dead?" Huang Wensong exclaimed, almost throwing away the oil umbrella.

"Shoot, shoot that kid...... " The leader of the government soldiers shouted sharply, at this moment, the electric light disappeared, the darkness returned to the earth, the rainstorm, the wind, the trees, obscured the vision, no one could see the scene in front of them, one by one the government soldiers hurriedly lifted the Lianzhu crossbow, and subconsciously shot the crossbow in the direction of the tent door......

Zheng Zheng Zheng ...... The sound was endless, and after a batch of shots, after a short pause, the second wave of machine springs broke out, and a few sharp crossbow arrows broke through the rain......

"Wow......" A terrible scream, just remembered it, Huang Wensong turned his head sharply, looked in the direction of the miserable sound, and vaguely saw a watermelon-like head, cutting over the rain curtain.

"It's not good, quickly gather it over, Ye Feng's house, escape from the tent door, sneak near us......" Huang Wensong threw down the oil umbrella, drew his sword in his hand, and roared loudly.

Flutter, flutter...... Under the rain curtain, in the dark, Ye Feng listened to the wind debater, where there was a reed sound, he pounced on it, and when the wind chasing sword rose, a human head was suddenly cut off.

"Don't shoot, lest that kid hear the sound of the reed, find you, move closer to me, move closer to me......" The leader of the army is experienced, and with a long roar, under the trees, a figure flashed out, throwing down a series of strong crossbows, pulling out their respective weapons, leaning closer, and gathering together.

A flash of lightning flashed, and Huang Wensong suddenly saw Ye Feng's rapid figure, stepping on muddy water, breaking through the rain curtain, and disappearing behind a big tree.

"Where is he, kill, rush up and kill him......" The leader of the government soldiers also saw it, and the halberd fingers shouted, swishing, and one by one the fierce and brave government soldiers rushed over like eagles and dogs.