Chapter 6 The sound of the wind and the rain, the sound of the bow and the crossbow

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In order to get rid of the threat and save the country, but in the end he lost the country because of it, I have to say that it is an irony!

And whoever stands on a higher place, the more they will not see that others are taller than themselves, and they will either have to continue to climb up until they reach the top, or they will pull down those who are taller than them.

Eventually, when they looked back, they could only see a cloud, but not all living beings!

Li Xuanxin couldn't feel the pain of cultivating to advance extremely quickly, but he was also quite painful now, he could feel that his cultivation was slowly moving forward, but it was really slow, he roughly estimated that if it was at the current rate, it would take him at least two years to slowly complete the cultivation of the 'Huan Body'.

The sea of true yuan qi slowly spread around his body, constantly refining his body over and over again, Li Xuanxin is now extremely looking forward to rain, as long as it is raining, his true yuan operation and recovery speed will be at least three times higher.

Li Xuanxin once thought that as long as he was close to the water, his cultivation would be extremely fast, but later he tried all the big rivers along the way, and it didn't gain his cultivation like in the rain, so he was frustrated to find that only the rain would have a nourishing effect on his current cultivation.

It's just that he is not without gains, in a place close to water, he will feel extremely comfortable, and his strength can at least surpass the usual three-layer play. Moreover, he found that when the wind or rain picked up, his perception could increase exponentially.

Along the way, under Shen Wan's continuous teaching, Li Xuanxin finally changed from a layman who practiced to a layman who knew a little about practice.

It's just that Shen Wan can't explain clearly, why only the rain will amplify Li Xuanxin's cultivation speed, but the water cannot. Just after a long time of thinking about it, a slightly esoteric answer was given.

Rain is the evolution of law and order between heaven and earth, and water has gradually lost its spirituality after a long period of precipitation.

In short, Li Xuanxin was extremely looking forward to the rain now, so he said it without hesitation.

He stood on the roof of a carriage with his hands outstretched, clenched into fists, and shouted at the sky: "Rain quickly......"

And then the whole caravan exploded!

"Okay, you're a two-and-five-boy, we're kind enough to take you all the way, but you curse us ......"

"That is, once it rains, the trip will inevitably be delayed, not to mention, if the silk cloth is damp, how much will the price be discounted......"

"Little brother, come on, come on, don't be afraid of them, come down to me, I promise not to kill you......"

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Li Xuanxin was stunned, his face instantly turned black to white, white to red, three points faster than the clown on the stage to change his face, he hurriedly jumped out of the car, looked helpless, and clenched his fists again and again.

The men around him looked regretful and helpless, and they all laughed, and some even came over to pat him on the shoulder, with a playful expression.

Even Shen Wan and Xiaoya in the carriage covered their mouths with their hands and smiled.

Merchants need to travel for a long time, and these men will occasionally find some jokes to liven up the atmosphere, and Li Xuanxin just bumped into him.

Besides, no one would believe that with his mouth, he could really attract wind and rain, so if the emperor didn't hurry up and invite him to Qintianjian, the Han Dynasty would not have so many fertile fields that died of drought every year.

Just to everyone's surprise, two hours later, the weather really began to be hazy, and the wind slowly began to blow, and the half-foot-long shoots that had just been pulled out from the trees on both sides of the mountain road were broken by some fierce wind, and fell in a slump.

The dim sky had been brewing for half an hour, and the convoy hurried to hurry, seeing that it would be able to reach the Immortal Pass in another hour, and the rain began to fall.

The bearded leader of the convoy was Tie Cang, his face was a little gloomy, and he began to arrange for people to set up tents on the spot, and all the silk cloth was transferred into the tent.

The road can not be rushed, the horses are easy to be frightened in rainy days, the goods are also easy to get wet, and the bandits near the fairy pass are serious, if you encounter it on the way, the consequences are unimaginable.

It is better to camp on the spot and wait for the formation, if there are really mountain bandits coming, the caravan relies on the formation, and there are many good hands, as long as some property is sacrificed, presumably the mountain bandits will not be careless for the sake of money, after all, there are losses on both sides in the fight, and it is necessary to prevent someone from being behind.

"It's best to have no bandits. He was a little irritable, and the rain came suddenly, which caught him off guard.

The car array has been erected, with a blue-black iron and wood shield and thistle terrestris, which makes people feel a little calm. Everyone in the convoy had clearly anticipated what might happen, with swords in hand and armor in their armor.

Everyone was dressed in rain, sitting in the rain around the tent, Li Xuanxin was covered with leather armor, wearing a strong suit, paced to the front of everyone, took a coat, and sat down as well.

These Guanzhong men didn't say anything when they saw this, but their eyes were full of recognition, Guanzhong men never expressed their gratitude verbally, once recognized, they would only be entrusted with life and death in action.

Tie Cang nodded at Li Xuanxin, Li Xuanxin's arrival was not unexpected, the other party was not the kind of person who was powerless, and now it can be said that it is a relationship of honor and disgrace.

Li Xuanxin sat in the rain with his eyes closed, he thought more in his heart, since the rain began to fall, his heart was like a cat's claw scratching, he couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was, but it was definitely not a good premonition.

He thought of the assassination that Fang Shouxin might arrange, for a period of time, he had been very careful about this matter, but the possible assassin had not arrived for a long time, and now that he thought about it, the other party would not move, and he must be extremely sure if he moved.

The wind and rain continued to roar, and the wind crackled on the tents with raindrops from the narrow mountain pass, and the rain on the ground quickly accumulated into puddles of water, and then flowed down the mountain road. The dead branches on the trees on both sides were even softer under the soaking of the rain, and when the mountain wind rushed, they broke into pieces and fell down one by one, and occasionally one or two fell in the camp with a slight sound.

The wind was low and whistling, as if someone was lamenting in an invisible place, Li Xuanxin frowned and looked at the depths of the woods that seemed to have 'boundless fallen trees', listening to those low winds.

Suddenly, he shouted: "Enemy attack!"

He finally knew what the shrill murmur of the wind was, and he saw a sharp arrow coming from the depths of the woods, and the feathered arrow was near, and the cry was loud, and he fell to his stomach in the muddy rain.

Shout!

The feather arrow slashed in front of Li Xuanxin's eyes, and a miserable howl sounded, and a big man beside him was directly hit by an arrow in his heart, and the blood and rain blurred Li Xuanxin's eyes.

Everyone was so frightened that they threw themselves to the ground and crawled to the edge of the formation, building a solid barrier in front of them with their heavy iron and wood shields.

The sword was unsheathed, but the enemy figure still did not appear, only the whistling arrows, with a terrible scream, shot fiercely at the ironwood shield. Li Xuanxin clasped the iron and wood shield with his left hand, and his eyes observed the arrows fired by the enemy from the gap, so as to roughly judge the possible number of enemies, his ears moved slightly, and the sound of footsteps gradually approached.

Duh!

The feather arrow pierced the iron and wood shield, making a low muffled sound, like the dense drums on the battlefield, Li Xuanxin seemed to feel that he was back on the battlefield of those golden iron horses, his eyes gradually turned red, and bloodshot began to spread.

Because the caravan did not have a bow and crossbow, it could not counterattack and could only wait for the enemy to approach. From time to time, one or two arrows pierced through the gap in the ironwood shield and hit the big men of the caravan, followed by a groan of pain, these men in the middle of the gate had a resolute character, and pulled out the arrows casually and simply tied the wounds, so as not to affect the rest of the battle.

The sound of wind, rain, screams, and the sound of bows and arrows breaking through the air were mixed together, and the camp seemed to become a slaughterhouse, blood and water slowly flowing down the bodies of the wounded, and patches of bright red could gradually be seen on the ground.

"Whew" "Whew" "Whew"

The dull sound of breaking wind mixed with the shouts of people gradually approached, and suddenly, dozens of black-gray clay pots were thrown out of the dense forest, and then one after another arrows flew in, accurately hitting these clay pots.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

The shattered crockpots splattered large flames that whistled down from the top of the camp, and the flames were not extinguished by the fierce rain, but clung to the tents and wagons, and spread violently under the impetus of the strong winds.

"Be careful, it's fierce fire oil!"

"Ahh

"Quick! Keep an eye on the horses, don't let them be frightened!"

The angry roars of the men rang out quickly. But it was too late, and the horses were out of control as the flames fell, and the frightened horses broke free from their reins and ran wildly around the camp. Several large men were screaming loudly in an attempt to stabilize the horses.

The scene is out of control, and if you continue to let the horses mess up in the formation, when the enemy from outside the formation comes in, you will inevitably collapse at the touch of a button, and suffer heavy losses.

"Let go of the shields, drive all the horses out, let the horses rush into the woods, and stop their impulses, they are no more numerous than us, and they can fight. ”

Li Xuanxin grew up on the battlefield since he was a child, and understood that the situation was already extremely dangerous at this moment, and shouted loudly.

When the arrows flew just now, Li Xuanxin had already roughly estimated that the number of opponents was not very large, and after the opponent's footsteps approached, he had basically determined that the number of enemies should be around twenty or thirty.

That's about the same number as the caravan!

Even after a round of arrows from the other side, because the caravan responded in time, the casualties were not very large, and the projectile of the fierce fire oil was mainly aimed at the horses, hoping to cause the horses to lose control, and did not cause any damage to the personnel.

After hearing Li Xuanxin's shout, Tie Cang, the leader of the caravan, did not hesitate to take the lead in holding the shield and slowly retreated, and the rest of the caravan followed suit.

At this time, Li Xuanxin threw away the iron and wood shield in his hand, picked up a wooden board and tied it to his chest, rushed to a frightened horse, and flew up with an arrow step, and the waist knife in his right hand swung back fiercely the moment he sat firmly, cutting a deep blood mark on the horse's buttocks.

The horse was in pain, and neighed even more frantically, Li Xuanxin turned the horse's head and rushed out of the formation!