In the dim middle of the mountain forest, the wind gradually stopped. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But even if there was no wind at the moment, the pieces of leaves and wood chips in the air that had been shattered by sword qi, sword qi, or true qi still fell like a light rain towards the places where several people were.

There was no wind, but also silence, and the silence was unusual.

It's as calm as a storm that comes to you, quiet.

However, just when Shi Wuwei's body began to emit a faint black qi. Just when the eight people beside him were ready to attack.

A light and rapid sound of breaking the sky resounded throughout the forest.

I saw that an arrow feather made of black wood with a silver glow pierced through the broken leaves falling in the air, and then pierced straight into the head of a man.

He, dead...

A disciple of Confucianism, who had never spoken from beginning to end, was so taken away from all his vitality by an inconspicuous arrow feather.

Hatefully, before he died, he didn't even see what the person who killed him looked like.

"What people ??!".

At this time, among the few people who were preparing to go, Zhang Hanqing, who was the leader, was the first to react.

I saw that he was looking at the Confucian disciple with a stunned expression, but his expression was still immature, but he had not yet fallen.

He already felt a threat from within.

Because, he only heard the sound of the arrow feather breaking through the air, and he thought that his reaction was fast enough.

However, he didn't expect that when he turned back, he hadn't even seen the process of the arrow feather shooting.

Therefore, this can only tell one fact.

That's the opponent's arrow, faster than the sound.

However, just as soon as he spoke, he fell.

Between the mountains and forests, the same sound of breaking the sky sounded again.

And just after this crisp but life-threatening sound came out, I saw that between the mountains and forests, there was already another man's head, pierced by a black arrow.....

This dead cultivator is named Zhao Fengliang.

Originally, he was a cultivator who belonged to the upper three levels.

It's just that in that competition, he was defeated by a man named Chu Feng who had just broken through to the second grade.

Subsequently, Chu Feng took his place and moved into the upper third floor.

And this time, the reason why he came to kill Shi Wuwei was because he wanted to make more friends with some characters and regain his position.

But, unfortunately, his wish is difficult to fulfill......

"Bang" "Bang".

The sound of two heavy objects falling to the ground sounded almost simultaneously.

After these two movements, silence returned to this mountain forest.

At this time, Shi Wuwei had suppressed the true qi in his body in time, and turned to look at the place where the arrow feather was launched.

In fact, it was not that he did not think of taking this opportunity to kill the people around him.

But after much thought, he decided not to reveal his unknown side.

For he did not know who the archers were.

Although he knew a person with excellent archery skills, he didn't think that the young man of the Qian family, who had returned from injury, would be able to send such powerful two arrows.

So, he chose to wait and see.

Compared with Shi Wuwei's slightly relaxed state of mind at the moment, the six cultivators around him, each of them were like frightened birds, holding the weapons in their hands tightly, staring at the dim woods.

They, scared.

They are afraid that if that sound is heard again, will the next person to die be themselves?

….

But, fortunately, the sound of breaking the sky did not sound again.

On the contrary, an extremely loud and sharp movement, similar to the chirping of geese, came from the woods.

"It's !!".

At this time, everyone was already aware of the strangeness of this movement.

They know what it means.

They knew that this was the ringing arrow used by the Ming army to gather the soldiers who were nearby.

"Oops!".

Just after Zhang Hanqing shouted uneasily in his heart, between the woods in front of everyone, a figure slowly walked out, a sturdy figure holding a dark iron longbow.

This person is not very old, his eyebrows and eyes are like eagles, his nose is like a hook, he is heroic, and he looks like a king and a general.

And what he is wearing is the unified light armor in the Ming army's divine arrow camp.

The nail piece, though only covering the important joints on its body. But such light armor not only ensures that he can move quickly to adjust his position, but also effectively ensures his lethality.

At this moment, the man had already stopped moving forward, keeping a certain distance from the group of cultivators who surrounded Shi Wuwei and the others.

"According to the law of the Ming Dynasty, those who kill their colleagues should be beheaded."

This man's voice is very calm, and it is not as calm as it should be at this age.

"The arrows have been sent, the army of the imperial court is coming, if you don't want to be known by the Ming army, please leave as soon as possible."

He's right.

If a soldier kills a colleague during the march, he shall be beheaded according to the crime.

And since the people in the rivers and lakes who crossed the south this time have agreed to be controlled by the Ming army, they naturally have to abide by this military order.

Therefore, the moment Zhang Hanqing heard the sound of the arrow, he shouted in his heart.

In fact, he is not afraid of the strength of the other party, what he is afraid of is the one on the treasure ship, who has cultivated to an unfathomable general.

"If we leave, how do you know if you will report this to Lord Zheng?"

"The rivers and lakes are in trouble, the rivers and lakes are over. Moreover, you have no choice at this time."

The man's words were very confident.

In fact, from the dark iron longbow hanging down his side at this time, you can see the confidence in him.

He didn't even lift the bow, which meant that he wasn't afraid that the other party would do it.

And when Zhang Hanqing heard the words 'Jianghu affairs, Jianghu affairs', the worries in his heart were put down a lot.

Although he didn't trust the man in front of him, at least there was one thing that the other party said was not wrong.

They really don't have a choice.

Because if there is another battle, even if all three of them are killed, it is likely to be delayed until the arrival of the Ming army. What's more, when the enemy has one more person and there are two fewer on their own side, the chances of their own side winning are no longer very good.

Therefore, the matter has come to this point, and the evacuation is a foregone conclusion.

And he had no choice but to frown and shake his head at the few people beside him, indicating that he was leaving.

Then, unwillingly, he turned his head, glanced at Shi Wuwei viciously, and threatened, "This time, count yourself lucky!" ”。

After saying that, he took the lead and left in the direction of the beach from which he came.....