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Chang Yu's heart is not good, if it continues like this, it will inevitably attract the attention of some military masters, and if the flower thief is not caught, he will be targeted by the military, and he will be speechless.

Thinking of this, Chang Yu shouted an order, asking everyone to outflank the left and right, and at the same time shot the flower thief with crossbow arrows one after another, slowing down its speed.

Chang Yu and the others have been giving orders together for a long time, and they are very skilled in cooperating, and with Peng Gaoyang's superb archery skills as a supplement, several arrows rain down, which has made the other party very uncomfortable.

The flower thief had to bend left and right to avoid the arrows, and was gradually chased by Chang Yu and others, and several times he was even almost shot, and he gritted his teeth with hatred.

The defenders of the city had gathered hundreds of people, raising torches and searching around, and the sound of hurried horses' hooves sounded behind Chang Yu and the others, making the people in the quiet night uneasy.

When Chang Yu and the others were chasing back and forth with the flower thieves, a wide main street appeared in the field of vision ahead, which was the East Avenue running north-south.

Chang Yu and Peng Gaoyang glanced at each other, and their hearts said that the time had come.

The width of the East Avenue is more than five zhang, and seven or eight carriages can be paralleled, which is a well-deserved super avenue, such a wide distance, unless the top masters, ordinary martial arts practitioners cannot cross at all, and the flower thief must fall to the ground first, and then a few sides can capture this person.

Three times in a row, Peng Gaoyang bent his longbow and shot three arrows in a row, the arrows were so powerful that they could block the direction of the flower thief's jump, forcing him to flee downward.

Although Chang Yu didn't believe that the other party jumped over East Street with light functions, Peng Gaoyang's move was indeed a cautious approach, and he couldn't help but secretly praise Peng Gaoyang for being careful.

The flower thief had sensed the three arrows behind him, dodged them, and suddenly stopped at the edge of the roof.

Thousands of eaves stood in front of him, only the figure of this flower thief in front of him, he suddenly turned his cheeks, his hands were behind his back, his long hair and clothes were caressed and fluttered in the night breeze, his body was beautiful and lonely, and there was a kind of coldness that stood alone in the world.

But the uneven side face broke this beauty at once, and pulled Chang Yu and the others back to the reality of the ugly face of the flower picker.

Mao Dazheng wanted to take a crossbow and shoot arrows, but the flower thief suddenly turned around, the corners of his mouth raised a satisfied smile, gently spread his hands, jumped over, fell backwards, like a big peng, turned over twice in the air, and his posture was quite beautiful.

And the flower thief also had his eyes closed on his face, and his expression was very focused, as if the whole world was paying attention to his jump, and he wanted to show the most beautiful posture to the world.

Obviously, he is also very satisfied with this posture, and is enjoying his own satisfaction.

Zhan Nao took the lead in rushing to the edge of the house, looking at the figure of the flower thief, he was stunned for a moment, and then he came back to his senses and scolded, "You bird egg, if I don't look at your face, Uncle Zhan, I will almost be tempted." ”

With that, he set up a short crossbow and shot it at the flower thief in the air.

Zhan Nao's words, obviously poked at the other party's weakness, pulled the flower thief back from self-absorption, his protruding eyes opened angrily, as if about to burst out, the collapsed fat nose long pant out two angry breaths, although the flower thief wanted to break the foot into pieces, but he knew that he couldn't be entangled for too long at this time, he turned around, and he was about to land.

Chang Yu and the others had already fallen to the ground like meteors, surrounding the flower thieves.

"Humph!" The flower thief snorted coldly, and suddenly ran towards a pitch-black alley next to him.

Zhan Nao and the three Mao brothers jumped onto the roof from the left and right respectively, guarding the top to prevent the other party from escaping from above.

Chang Yu followed, chasing into the dark alley.

The flower thief felt that his light skills were far superior to Chang Yu, and he was smiling secretly in his heart, when suddenly, a sharp arrow shot straight at the door, which frightened him.

The flower thief tilted his head, and the sharp arrow grazed his face, almost cutting a long hole.

The flower thief was taken aback, his figure stopped, and he quickly checked his cheek with his hand, and found that there was no wound, so he breathed a long sigh of relief, and when he raised his eyes to look ahead, he found that Peng Gaoyang had been guarding a high wall in front of him for some time, drawing a long bow, aiming at himself.

With such a short distance, the flower thief asked himself if he was not 100% sure of dodging, how could he dare to go further, he looked behind and found that Chang Yu had chased after him, and the flower thief gritted his teeth fiercely, carrying a mace, and pounced on Chang Yu.

Just in time, Chang Yu said in his heart.

The mace brought a piercing wind and smashed towards Chang Yu's chest!

Chang Yu drew his sword and greeted it, and the blade of the sword stabbed straight at the front of the mace.

The flower thief originally saw that the sword made by Chang Yu was unremarkable, and a small section of the sword was cut off from the blade, and the corners of his mouth sneered contemptuously.

As soon as the two weapons fought, the flower thief only felt that the internal qi instilled in the mace suddenly weakened by three points for no reason, and his strength plummeted, and he couldn't help but be horrified.

Although Chang Yu's sword was cut off by Jing Hong's night practice, it did not affect its toughness at all, and he reached out to pick up the front end of the sword, which was the "sword style" of the Liuhe sword technique.

The mace and strength were already a little weaker, and they were easily picked up by the long sword, and the chest of the flower picker was immediately exposed.

Chang Yu has skillfully used the "Qi Turning Qiankun" on the fourth layer of "Ten Thousand Yuan Gong", and the internal qi absorbed through the sword body runs in the dantian, penetrating into the left palm Hegu acupoint, using the empty door in front of him, and slapping towards the left chest of the flower thief, the momentum is like a rainbow!

The flower thief shouted that it was not good, and in a hurry, he also raised his left palm to usher in.

The two palms struck each other under the two weapons, making a muffled sound like a boulder hitting each other!

The flower thief's chest suddenly swelled with blood and blood, and he suffered a small loss, which was unspeakable.

He was originally a cultivator in the late sixth stage, and he had long known that Chang Yu's cultivation was only close to the fifth stage, and there was still a gap between him and himself, but he didn't expect this person's internal qi to be so strong, and he was as if he was patted on the sea, and he immediately became weak and weak.

Where did the flower thief think that the internal qi that disappeared on his mace had been transferred to Chang Yu's left palm and turned against himself, so he misjudged the degree of Chang Yu's internal qi.

As soon as the two separated, Chang Yu was about to get up and pursue, but suddenly his whole body collapsed, his body was weak and weak, and his jumping body fell straight down, screaming in his heart that something was wrong!

I didn't expect the body to have a problem at this time!

The flower thief looked at Chang Yu's surprised expression, and was suspicious in his heart, but seeing Chang Yu's shaky figure, he didn't know that the other party was unsustainable, with a hideous smile on his face, he flicked his foot, and shot out of his body, and smashed it on Chang Yu's head with a mace.

"Brother Chang?!" Mao San was at the edge of the roof, the most sharp-eyed, and had already noticed that Chang Yu was wrong, and exclaimed.

"Brother Chang?!" Peng Gaoyang was also surprised, and hurriedly pulled the longbow in his hand, but he knew that it was too late.

Everyone's hearts were raised to their throats.

Chang Yu saw that the mace was just around the corner, and in the next second, he was about to splatter blood on the spot, and he was bitter in his heart.

I had long expected that the body would indirectly lose its martial arts, and sooner or later one day it would put itself in danger, but I didn't expect this moment to come so quickly, and there was no room for salvation.

Fang has to Changzhi Guigu Gate, and fate has no choice but to play with people.

Chang Yu couldn't help but sigh in his heart, could it be that he died here like this?

It's a critical moment!

Three slender cold rays suddenly flashed on Chang Yu's left side, and the speed was staggering!

Three cold rays came one after another, and the first cold mangs hit the mace, making a crisp sound of gold and iron striking, and the mace was suddenly deflected by this force, and passed by Chang Yu.

This cold light bounced out in front of Chang Yu, Chang Yu saw it clearly, it was a plum blossom needle more than three inches long!

The next two plum blossom needles shot at the flower thief!

The flower thief was taken aback and hurriedly swept the mace in front of him.

A crisp and screaming was heard.

One plum blossom needle was blocked by the mace and pierced into the mace more than half an inch, while the other pierced through the left shoulder of the flower thief, who was immediately covered in blood.

The flower thief covered his left shoulder, looked in horror into the shadows on the side of the alley, and roared, "It's you! ”

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