"Xue Qianmo is so ruthless, afraid that I will return to the family to seize power, and she will put me to death!"

Xue Qianyao was furious, pulled out the long sword on her waist and swung it continuously, trying to resist the locust-like long arrow attack, one long arrow after another was stopped by her and fell on both sides, and she was helpless for a while.

However, the caravan behind her was not as lucky as Xue Qianyao, and several people fell in a pool of blood with arrows, and they died.

More than a dozen people were shot by long arrows and fell to the ground wailing, black blood oozed from the wounds, and it was obvious that these arrows were smeared with poison!

"Whoosh!"

Another wave of long arrows was fired, and more than a dozen people in the caravan fell in a pool of blood with arrows, suffering heavy casualties!

"We are completely passively beaten, even if we don't get shot like this, sooner or later we will die of exhaustion, and we will be wiped out!"

Xue Qianyao was shocked and angry, this caravan was created by her for many years of hard work, and these people behind her were all business elites who were selected by thousands of people, and they planned to go to the Imperial City to show their talents, but they didn't expect to die tragically on this line before they arrived in the Imperial City!

"Sister, follow behind the old man, I will take you to break through!"

An old man in gray beside Xue Qianyao said urgently.

"Okay, Song Laoxin!"

Xue Qianyao's eyes lit up, Old Song Martial Artist has seven strengths, and the only one who can save herself from danger at this time is probably only Old Song Ao.

A layer of aura shield appeared on the surface of Song Lao's body, and a large number of long arrows shot at the aura shield, making a clanging sound, but it was impossible to break through the shield.

Seeing this scene, Xue Qianyao faintly gave birth to a glimmer of hope in her heart!

Maybe Song Lao can lead himself out of the encirclement!

"Want to break out of the encirclement?

Xue Qianfeng snorted coldly, and at the same time bent his bow and arrows with the two masked black-clothed men beside him, and the arrows glowing with black glows were aimed at Song Lao, who was struggling to resist the long arrows!

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Three long arrows pierced the air, left the string one after another, and turned into three white rays that pierced Song Lao.

"Bell!"

The first long arrow hit the spiritual shield on the surface of Song Lao's body, directly defeating the spiritual shield!

Song Lao's face changed, and he didn't have time to sacrifice the spiritual power shield again, and the second long arrow had already been shot!

With a slash of the big knife in his hand, Song Lao narrowly knocked the second long arrow away, and at this time, the third long arrow had already flown in!

"Poof!"

The long arrow shot directly into Song Lao's chest, and before he could exhaust his remaining strength, he was nailed to the cliff behind him along with Song Lao's body!

"Old Song!"

Xue Qianyao was startled, and hurriedly pounced on Song Lao, looking at the black blood that was constantly oozing from Song Lao's chest, tears instantly burst out of her beautiful eyes, and the whole person cried so much that pear blossoms brought rain.

The other party's poisonous arrows are extremely powerful, almost sealing their throats with blood, Song Lao is hit by their poisonous arrows, I am afraid that his life will not be long!

From the very beginning when Xue Qianyao was sent to Qingfeng Town, Song Lao has always followed Xue Qianyao's side, before and after the saddle, he worked hard.

Nominally, Song Lao is Xue Qianyao's first guard, but in Xue Qianyao's heart, he has always respected Song Lao as an elder!

Xue Qianyao never thought that Song Lao would die here!

"Sister, don't cry. There is always a death in life, and the old decay has long been seen! However, the only regret is that I have not been able to ...... Escort my sister back to the imperial ...... safely Imperial City!"

A smear of black blood overflowed from the corner of Song Lao's mouth, and he looked at Xue Qianyao in front of him with a kind face, the more he breathed, the more rapid he became, and after he finished his last breath, his neck was crooked, and he died of exhaustion!

"Song Lao, Song Lao, Song Lao, you have done so much for Qianyao, I haven't repaid you yet, how can you just leave!"

Xue Qianyao clenched Song Lao's rough palm, her eyes were red, and she shook Song Lao's body desperately.

"No need to scream, this old thing is dead!

Xue Qianfeng snorted coldly, and looked at Xue Qianyao with cold eyes.

Slowly turning her head, her beautiful eyes looked around, Xue Qianyao found that all the caravans she brought from Qingfeng Town had died miserably, and now she was the only one left!

"Sister Qianyao, did you choose to commit suicide, or did I give you a ride?"

Xue Qianfeng's cold eyes were full of banter, and he said lightly.

"Xue Qianmo really looks up to me, not only set up an ambush on the front line, but also sent three martial artists to dispatch at the same time, what a big deal!"

Xue Qianyao snorted coldly,

"I, Xue Qianyao, am not a coward, even if I fight to the last moment and shed the last drop of blood, I will never compromise with you!"

"Stubborn! Then Qianfeng will send you on your way!"

"Whoosh!"

Bending the bow and arrow, Xue Qianfeng's long arrow was aimed at Xue Qianyao, and the finger holding the tail of the arrow was loosened, and as the bowstring vibrated violently, the long arrow turned into a white ray, and shot towards Xue Qianyao like lightning.

The strength of the old Song martial artist's seven times was all hated under the long arrow, and Xue Qianfeng believed that his arrow could definitely kill Xue Qianyao on the spot!

"Drink!"

Xue Qianyao shouted, and the long sword in her hand swung towards the long arrow, trying her best to stop it, but as soon as the long sword was swung, it was bounced away by a huge spiritual power, shocking Xue Qianyao's slender jade hand oozing blood!

The long arrow drove straight in, and the cold reflection in Xue Qianyao's pupils grew bigger and bigger!

"Are you going to die......

A touch of sadness flashed in her heart, and Xue Qianyao knew that she could not escape death, so she closed her eyes unwillingly.

However, just when the long arrow was less than an inch away from Xue Qianyao's chest, and the clothes on Xue Qianyao's chest were concave with strong energy, a white figure appeared next to Xue Qianyao like a ghost, stretched out his hands to hold her into his arms, and his body twisted strangely, and the long arrow that was about to shoot Xue Qianyao brushed the two Rao bodies and shot on the cliff behind, and the tail of the arrow trembled!

Xue Qianyao originally thought that she was going to die, but suddenly felt a pair of warm and powerful hands hugging her, and then spun around, opened her eyes in surprise, and found that she had dodged the long arrow that was certain to die, and was held in the arms of a handsome young man with a face like a knife

"It was he who saved himself at the last moment!"

Looking at the faces of the young man who was close at hand, Xue Qianyao could be sure that she had absolutely no intersection with it, why did she save herself, but Xue Qianyao was still grateful from the bottom of her heart:

"Thank you Shaoxia for sacrificing his life!"

The young man in white nodded and put Xue Qianyao out of his arms.

"Huh?"

originally thought that Xue Qianyao would definitely die, but she didn't expect a young man in white to suddenly appear and save her, Xue Qianfeng's face sank, and he said coldly,

"Who are you?"

Being able to save Xue Qianyao in the situation just now, it is obvious that this young man in white is quite strong.

Ignoring Xue Qianfeng's questioning, the young man in white slowly walked in front of Song Lao, who was shot to death, his eyes fell on the long arrow in Song Lao's chest, and his eyes showed undisguised anger!

At this moment, Xue Qianyao could feel a rush of anger erupting from the young man, and the anger was so strong that even her soul couldn't help but tremble!

"He was so angry at Song Lao's death!"

Xue Qianyao's heart was full of surprise, she was sure that she had never seen this young man in white, but he not only saved his life at the last moment, but also erupted with such a strong anger over Song Lao's death!

However, Xue Qianyao didn't know that the white-clothed young man in front of her was Qin Lang who had taken Yihuadan!

Song Lao escorted Qin Lang to Fengyun Sect back then, and when Ye Xuan was about to kill Qin Lang, he killed the masters of the Ye and Huang families with his own strength, and he was the great benefactor of the Qin family!

Qin Lang has always thought that one day he will repay Song Lao's great kindness, but he didn't expect that he would say goodbye last time, and today he will be separated from Song Lao forever!

"It's better to be a step late!"

With a sad sound, Qin Lang's fists were clenched, he turned his head suddenly, and a pair of angry eyes fell directly on Xue Qianfeng, gritted his teeth, and said word by word:

"He was shot by you?"

Being stared at by Qin Lang's indulgent gaze, Xue Qianfeng felt as if he was being targeted by a peerless murderer, and he felt a chill in his heart, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

"Illusion, it must be an illusion! He is just a young man in his early twenties, no matter how strong he is!"

Trying to comfort himself, Xue Qianfeng came back to his senses from that feeling, and his face reappeared with the previous coldness and smugness, and sneered:

"That's right, I was the one who shot him! What, do you have an opinion? Do you still want to avenge him with your own strength?"

Hearing this, all the masked black-clothed people laughed, although Qin Lang saved Xue Qianyao's life just now, they didn't think that Qin Lang alone could compete with them!

"Son, if you know each other, get out of here! This is an internal matter of our Xue family, you'd better get involved!"

Xue Qianfeng said in a cold voice, Qin Lang can reach the realm of martial arts at such a young age, I am afraid that it is the young master of a big family, Xue Qianfeng is not afraid of Qin Lang, but it is worth the loss to offend the unknown forces behind him by killing Qin Lang.

"You can die!"

Qin Lang's eyes were cold, and the soles of his feet stomped on the ground fiercely, moving like a rabbit, and the whole person quickly rushed towards Xue Qianfeng!

"Look for death!"

Xue Qianfeng snorted coldly, and the two masked men beside him pulled out a sharp arrow at the same time, bent the bow and shot hard, and the three sharp arrows turned into a white light and shot towards Qin Lang!

"Heart!"

Xue Qianyao's heart tightened, her beautiful eyes were full of worry, and she exclaimed.

Just now, Song Lao was shot and killed by the three martial arts masters of Xue Qianfeng together!

Song Lao is the strength of the martial arts sevenfold, although Qin Lang saved Xue Qianyao just now, but with Qin Lang's age, she doesn't think that Qin Lang's strength is higher than Song Lao!

"Son, it's you who is looking for death!"

Xue Qianfeng shot a sharp arrow, holding a longbow, with a sneer on his face, the three martial arts sevenfold masters struck together, how powerful it was, how could a hairy man in front of him be able to block it!

"Humph!"

In the face of the sharp arrow that came in an instant, Qin Lang had no intention of dodging at all, and when the first sharp arrow was less than a foot away from him, he suddenly reached out and held the arrow body steadily, and threw it with his backhand, and the sharp arrow turned one hundred and eighty degrees and directly hit the two sharp arrows next to him!

"Ding!"

The two sharp arrows collided suddenly, and sparks rubbed on the arrows, breaking into two at the same time!

At the same time, Qin Lang once again held the body of the third sharp arrow and threw it at Xue Qianfeng with his backhand!

"I'll rub!"

Xue Qianfeng sneered and froze on his face, the power of an arrow shot by the martial artist's seven full strength was so great, the young man in front of him could easily catch it, and the power thrown with his bare hands was no weaker than the sharp arrow shot with a longbow!

Xue Qianfeng was about to shoot the second arrow with his bow, but the third sharp arrow thrown out by Qin Lang had already rushed in front of him with a roar!