Yan Fujiu hurriedly turned around, only to see a very strange picture come into his eyes. This picture was deeply engraved in Yan Fujiu's heart and had an extremely profound impact. It also directly led to Yan Fujiu, a famous general on the Huayu Continent in the future, who did not trust long-range weapons such as bows and crossbows in his heart.

The rain of arrows that originally flew like a plague of locusts didn't matter at all, no matter how much you were like a swimming dragon, under such a dense attack, you couldn't avoid the end of becoming a sea urchin. But at this time, the target of the arrow rain, Liu Banxian, was still a leisurely demeanor of going to the neighbor's house.

Yes, this rain of arrows that covered the sky and the sun, as if they had eyes, were scattered three inches away around Liu Banxian's body. And Liu Banxian, who made everyone gasp, still maintained his original expression, looking left and right.

Yan Fujiu turned his back just now because he couldn't bear it in his heart, and he didn't see what was going on. So he raised his right arm again and summoned another volley. And this time, he finally saw it clearly:

There is no problem with the bow and crossbow equipment, no problem with the crossbowman, no problem with the arrows, and even the direction of the wind; And the problem is precisely this bad old man with half of his body in the ground.

The old man's body was like an invisible eggshell, and when all the feather arrows reached the position of three inches in front of him, they seemed to be shot at a very elastic wall of air, or deviated from the angle, or directly bounced out for a long distance, and there was not a single feather arrow that could fall on the ground.

This is the first time that everyone present has seen such a dreamlike scene that only exists in legends. Tai Baiwei, who has seen it twice, still has many people rubbing their eyes desperately.

At this time, Yan Fujiu also gasped and forgot to close his mouth.

"Huh? Is the largest house the emperor's house? I'll go there and find it! ”

Liu Banxian didn't look at the petrified Taibai Wei either, but walked in the direction of the Qinzheng Hall by himself. As soon as Yan Fujiu saw him turn his body, he also came back to his senses instantly. He bit his tongue fiercely, took out a mouthful of pride in his chest, and stood in front of Liu Banxian with a long knife:

"This master, the last general knows that he is definitely not your opponent, but his duty cannot let you take a step forward. If you just want to ask Your Majesty a few things, you may wish to tell the last general, and the last general will definitely convey the original words to you. After receiving a response from His Majesty, he will also go to the house in person to spread the word. But if you still insist on going your own way, the general will have to lead his subordinates to rush up and learn your methods together! ”

The brave and invincible Liu Banxian heard Yan Fujiu's words, but unexpectedly stopped his progress. He tilted his head and looked Yan Fujiu's armor up and down, then turned his head to look at the remaining 1,000 neatly draped Taibai Wei, touched his silver-haired chin, and said in an inquiring tone:

"You ...... It's too white, right? ”

"The last general is the commander of Taibai Wei, the king of Qi Yan Fujiu!"

"Oh, you're Yan Wu's species?"

“…… Be. ”

"That's a shame......"

"I don't know what the predecessors are sorry for?"

"Your father Yan Wu is a good man, but it's a pity that he ran into Yue Haishan's kid, which led to the big defeat in front of the Donghai Customs, and finally ended up depressed. Now that you are the king of Qi again, but when you run into the old man, I am afraid that you will follow in the footsteps of your dead ghost father......"

"Seniors are also Heavenly Spirit Veiners?"

"You Taibai Wei, you were originally the strongest army in the world of Taibai Feihu, right? How did you get to be like this? ”

“…… It's something else."

"Forget it, let the old man help you......"

As soon as the words fell, Liu Banxian's figure disappeared from the spot! It's not that Yan Fujiu hasn't heard the story of the Heavenly Spirit Vein, but when he really appeared in front of him, he still felt that he was a lamb waiting to be slaughtered at a loss!

As soon as this Liu Banxian in front of him made a move, he was completely different from the legendary Qingmang Sword God Yue Haishan, who swallowed mountains and rivers, and Li Xuanyu, the mysterious and mysterious great shaman. It can be summed up in one word, quick!

There are a thousand people on the entire palace trail, but none of them can keep up with Liu Banxian, who keeps flashing phantoms! A frozen figure appeared and disappeared immediately, and the next time the phantom appeared again, it was already on the high platform in the distance. This scene is like a starry sky that keeps twinkling at night, and there is no trace of the pattern.

The Taibai guards present, whether it was Yan Fujiu, the commander with a long knife in his hand, or the crossbowman who was in a high place, were all stunned on the spot. After all, if you can't even see people, you can't talk about arresting and killing.

This one-sided massacre lasted for a quarter of an hour. Among the 1,000 Taibai Wei present, except for Yan Fujiu, who was still standing in place stunned, everyone else had an extra transparent hole in their chests! And Liu Banxian, who finally stopped the ghostly figure, didn't know who tore off a piece of white fabric from his middle coat, and was carefully wiping the blood and broken flesh in the gap of the crowbar!

And Yan Fujiu, who was spared, looked at all sides with empty eyes, and saw that the Pao Ze brothers behind him had all died collectively without exception at this time!

"Let's go quickly, I won't kill you, I want to leave a seed for your unlucky man. After all, it's not easy for you two to ......" Liu Banxian carefully wiped the broken iron rod in his hand, and didn't look at Yan Fujiu, who was full of sluggishness.

Yan Fujiu had also seen many martial arts masters, but he had never thought that someone would be able to slaughter a well-equipped army on his own! But what happened in front of me made me have to believe it. He slowly walked to a sword and shield soldier lying behind him, and knelt on the ground to investigate carefully:

This sturdy sword and shield soldier has long since died of anger. Judging from his tiger's mouth and arms, it is not difficult to see that this is a veteran of Zhongshan who has experienced a hundred battles. But such a veteran, at this time, the protective iron shield in his hand has an additional transparent round hole, and the part of the body covered by this round hole also has a transparent round hole of the same size, which is quietly and slowly flowing out of blood. It is not difficult to see that this sword and shield soldier died under the iron rod that Liu Banxian was wiping. was only in a wrong kung fu, and was led by the iron rod and shield in his hand, and it was pierced from the shield to the body!

Liu Banxian's move is also extremely simple, that is, he came to him, handed out the iron rod, and then killed and fled. This killing move is so simple that it is not a move at all. It's just that under the double blessing of Liu Banxian's ghostly speed and full strength, it looks so amazing!

Yan Fujiu, who saw clearly, looked up blankly, and saw that Liu Banxian's somewhat clumsy figure had already walked a long way, and he was about to step above the jade steps in front of the Qinzheng Palace. Under this huge gap, Yan Fujiu, who felt powerless, fell to the ground, and his entire body was immersed in the sea of blood of the corpse mountain of the Pao Ze brothers. He slowly closed his eyes, only hating Liu Banxian for not letting himself die with his brothers.

Yes, he wanted to die for a long time, and when he inherited the "eternal infamy" of King Qi, he already wanted to die.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, a shrill voice came from the southeast direction of the Imperial Palace, and Liu Banxian and Yan Fujiu, who had closed their eyes, heard this voice and couldn't help but look at it together. I saw a figure flash not far away, and the two ups and downs stood firmly in front of Yan Fujiu.

At this time, the sun had just risen, and Yan Fujiu was lying on the ground, and he couldn't see the faces of the people who came clearly under the sunlight. I just vaguely felt that this chubby old man was a little familiar......

"His Royal Highness King Qi, are you also injured?"

The unique voice of the person who came gave Yan Fujiu a basic understanding in his heart: it turned out that this person was a eunuch. Under the eunuch's questioning, he just shook his head and didn't say anything.

"No, you must be hurt, you just didn't notice it. You take care of your injuries first, and the thief will be handed over to the old slave to deal with. ”

When someone said it, he waved his palm at will. This palm was a foot away from Yan Fujiu, but the palm wind slapped on his set of general armor, and a complete handprint was shocked!

Yan Fujiu was hit hard by this, and his eyes immediately turned black. Before he fell into a coma, a thought came to his mind - this old eunuch who slapped himself must be the supervisor of the Imperial Horse Supervisor who saw the head and the tail of the dragon, Lu Xiangyin!

Liu Banxian squinted his eyes, looked at Lu Xiangyin who was walking slowly towards him against the sun, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth:

"Lu Lao Er, you have been hiding here all your life, isn't it good to take care of your old age? Why do you have to wade into these troubled waters? ”

After Lu Xiangyin saw Liu Banxian's face clearly, his eyebrows furrowed, and he said in his thin and slightly hoarse voice:

"You...... Know me? ”