It's the third watch of the day.,Brothers.,Ask for flowers and collection.,To be honest.,This paragraph is a bit fantasy~~~~.

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Wen Yuan had already given up the extremely difficult five-arrow salvo at this time, and only shot two arrows at a time, after all, the arrows fired by the five arrows were not powerful enough, and more importantly, a pot of thirty arrows, Wen Yuan now has fifteen left, and the opponent has at least nineteen people!

Moreover, the other party was rushing towards Wen Yuan, and he was already on guard, and it was not easy to succeed again! When he shot and retreated, shooting down six knights in a row, the rest of the knights finally approached!

A knight rode a horse and rushed over, the second spear stabbed at Wen Yuan's chest, Wen Yuan turned sideways, cut off the horse's hooves with a sword, the war horse neighed and fell to the ground, and the knight flew out of his hand, the spear flew out of his hand, Wen Yuan jumped up and then, turned around and threw it, and the sword in his hand was plunged straight into his vest!

As soon as Wen Yuan stood still, he listened to the whirring sound behind his head, and when he looked back, the two ring-headed knives slammed into Wen Yuan's chest, Wen Yuan took two steps forward, and the two knives passed through the moment before the sturgeon was closed, and the gun was horizontal, knocking the two knights off the horse, and one shot pierced the heart of the knight who staggered to get up, but when he was about to make up for the other two, the other five knights had already arrived on horseback!

"Drink," Wen Yuan roared angrily, speeding up his approach to the enemy horseman. At a distance of five steps, the excited and almost distorted face of the enemy closest to Wen Yuan was clearly visible, and the two sides made contact in an instant! The five knights lined up in a crescent-shaped front more than ten steps wide, and the left and right sides were areas that could be covered by swords, and this time Wen Yuan could no longer dodge left and right.

At the moment when the two spears were about to die, Wen Yuan suddenly lay down on his back to avoid the thunderous blow of the enemy soldiers, and in his hand, the tip of the spear was raised, and he easily expelled a blood groove on the belly of the horse that jumped overhead, and the second horse that followed had flown to Wen Yuan's head in the blink of an eye. Wen Yuan gritted his teeth and flew up, dodging the impact of the war horse. The third life iron rider swept like the wind, and a sharp pain came from the back, and the back had already been stabbed!

Wen Yuan was shocked in his heart, these knights were so good!

However, this trace of consternation was fleeting, at this time the five cavalry had already rushed over, Wen Yuan didn't care about the pain, he opened his bow and arrows in one go, without the slightest delay, and with a buzz, the two enemy soldiers who had not had time to turn around fell in response!

Eight knights, four were killed in a wave of fighting, Wen Yuan just breathed a sigh of relief, and a hint of alarm suddenly appeared in his heart.

Almost subconsciously, the longbow in Wen Yuan's hand turned around, only to hear the sound of Kala, and the bow with strings was split into two sections by a long sword glowing with blue water and cold light, and the remaining momentum was inexhaustible, although Wen Yuan struggled to dodge, a four-inch long blood groove was still cut on his left shoulder!

Wen Yuan snorted and retreated a few steps, only to see that the black-clothed swordsman was already standing in front of him at some point, smiling gloomily, and before Wen Yuan could react, he had already slashed with a sword!

Wen Yuan hurriedly blocked the spear, and with a snap, the spear was also split into two sections! Fortunately, Wen Yuan knew that there was such a result, and took a step back before blocking, so that he was not split into two pieces from top to bottom by the sharp sword, Rao is so, and there was a bone-chilling coldness from the part that was crossed by the edge of the sword.

Fortunately, at this time, the black-clothed swordsman did not continue to follow, but just looked at Wen Yuan coldly, just like a cat looking at a mouse blocked in the corner.

Wen Yuan gasped, his heart fluttered, this group of people is too mysterious, those knights are far beyond ordinary soldiers, and the kung fu of this black-clothed swordsman is unexpectedly strong, in Wen Yuan's experience, even when he fought Lu Bu in front of the Tiger Prison Pass, he was not so embarrassed, this black-clothed swordsman stood there with a big stab, like an unsheathed sword, the edge was irresistible!

The origin of this group of people must be very interesting, otherwise it would be impossible for them to find the old man by name! But Ren Laohan is just a loyal and honest farmer, is there any big secret in him?

The more Wen Yuan thought about it, the more confused he became, and he couldn't help asking, "Who are you?" What kind of enmity do the people of Mu'er Village have against you, that they are so rushed to kill and lose their conscience! ”

The black-clothed swordsman smiled proudly: "Boy, this shouldn't have been let you know, but for the sake of having such skills at your age, what's the point of telling you something?" Anyway, the more I want to kill someone, no one can escape. ”

"Wang Yue? Is the sword master Wang Yue at his feet? Wen Yuan was stunned and suddenly blurted out.

It turned out to be the swordsman Wang Yue! No wonder the swordsmanship is so strong, and he is now a super-first-class master, and he was injured after taking two moves in the opponent's hand!

In his previous life, Wen Yuan had seen records about Wang Yue in some biographies of the rivers and lakes, Wang Yue, a native of Yanshan in Liaodong, was a hero in the world. At the age of 18, a horse entered Helan Mountain, and returned with the head of the Qiang leader alone, and no one dared to be its leader; At the age of 30, he traveled around the states and fought almost all over the world. Infinite strength, heroic and heroic, in terms of foot combat, even Lu Bu may not be his opponent. This person was enthusiastic about going out, and finally opened a martial arts hall in Luoyang to make a living, circling around the emperor all day long, hoping to ask for an official and a half-job, but at that time the emperor had no authority, and the concept of the late Han Dynasty gate valve was deep-rooted.

At first, Wen Yuan thought that it was just a rumor at this time, and he didn't want to see this person, so he let himself see it with his own eyes, but he shouldn't be in Luoyang and Chang'an at this moment, and go to Wuyuan, which is thousands of miles away, to do in Wuyuan, Bingzhou?

"Hey, you actually know the old man's name?" The black-clothed swordsman raised his eyebrows, and the murderous aura exuded from his body became thicker and thicker.

Wen Yuan shouted in a low voice: "Wang Yue, as an emperor, why did he kill innocent people? ”

Wang Yue's eyes darkened, he was silent for a long time, and muttered to himself for a long time: "Killing the people? Hmph, it's about my luck, it's to kill a few people, why don't I bear this notoriety? ”

Wang Yue's words were heard clearly, but he couldn't figure out what to do, Ren Laohan was just an ordinary person, what did his life or death have to do with the luck of the big man.

Wang Yue had been observing this Wen Yuan attentively, and suddenly sighed and said, "Boy, what's your name?" ”

"Zhang Wenyuan." Wen Yuan said vigilantly.

"Zhang Wenyuan" Wang Yue muttered, and suddenly threw a cloth towel to Wen Yuan in the middle of the day and said: "Tie the wound first, the old man asks you, do you know the division of the martial arts realm in the world." ”

Wen Yuan was confused for a while, obviously the two of them were opposite positions, how to discuss the matter of the martial arts realm, but the blood on his shoulders was not stopping, and there was a hot pain in his back, Wen Yuan didn't dare to slack off, and tied the wound on his shoulder.