"You're trying to ask about the person who helped me?" Long Ai squinted at the wind clearing.

"Hehe, don't hide it from Xiaoyou, I want to invite you and your friends to join my Hengshan faction, our Hengshan faction is a big gang with a long history, and it is also expected to win the leader of the martial arts alliance in this martial arts situation, and the treatment is good." Feng Qingyang raised his eyebrows and said to Long Ai, Huo Lala, a pyramid-dealer who wants to deceive children.

"Stained stains, who are you fooling, it's true that you want to pull that crossbowman into your Hengshan faction." Long Ai smacked his lips, but not everyone is interested in your Hengshan Sect, and most importantly, he doesn't know who helped him.

"Long Ai, what's the matter, I've been waiting for you in the gazebo for a long time." Ding Li said breathlessly.

"Hello old man." Ding Li walked to Long Ai's side, saw Feng Qingyang was also there, and greeted him.

"This kid is much more sensible, do you want to come to our Hengshan faction?" Feng Qingyang saw Ding Li as if he had seen a life-saving straw, grabbed his hand, and said sincerely.

"Let go. Don't bother him, he just wanted to steal our things, let's go to the blacksmith's shop. Long Ai separated the hands that were pulling together, pulled Ding Li and walked towards the gold medal blacksmith shop. This old guy will definitely not give up easily, there is basically no way to do other tasks today, rather than spending it with him, it is better to set the weapon early.

"Uncle Jin Duo, my friend and I are back. This is Uncle Jin Duo. Uncle, this is my friend Ding Li. Long Ai introduced each other. Jin Duo and his little apprentice were about to quit, and when they saw Long Ai coming, they waited for a while. Jin Duo's apprentice looked at the two of them, frowning slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"If you have something to say, I'm really not worried about you. There was a guy who was so annoying us that we had to come back. Seeing the apprentice's expression, Long Ai thought that he felt that he and Ding Li were not worried about their deep-sea iron crystal.

"My name is Kim Hae, and I have a name. Don't you have a name in the game, why do you use your real name? Jin Hai said.

"Huh? I got used to it, so I didn't pay attention. Ding Li explained, not thinking that there was anything wrong with this.

"It's better to use a pseudonym, otherwise it will bring trouble to real life. Not only the names, but also the faces of some people are fake. Kim Hae explained.

"I really didn't expect that." Long Ai and Ding Li looked at each other and said.

"Watch out later." Ding Li and Long Ai nodded in unison.

"What is that stone of ours, and what can it be crafted?" This is what Ding Li is most concerned about.

......

Inside a densely vegetated forest, a group of warriors were carefully searching for something. They were all in a group of three, and none of them acted independently, not even Yang Lie, a fourth-level martial artist, was cautiously moving forward in the forest. They were in a thorn bush, all of which were piercing spiky plants within a radius of dozens of miles. Walking inside, your legs will inevitably be cut out of blood. Some of the great warriors didn't care, completely ignoring the scars and pain in their legs.

Yang Lie bowed his body slightly, holding a spear, and carefully poked around among the thorns, for fear of missing any corner. The other warriors were armed with spears, or round clubs, or with the Blue Dragon Glaive...... All of them were long soldiers, not a single short blade. These form a semicircle, slowly advancing from one side of the thorn bush to the other. As the night darkened, Yang Lie's heart became heavier and heavier, twilight was the best battlefield for this crossbowman, not only could he hide himself in the dark, but the crossbow arrows that were shot would be even more difficult to defend against. Four of them have already been killed, and the remaining ten people are all third-level and above martial artists, and they don't dare to slack off in the face of this one martial artist.

A breeze blew, and the sparse rustle of the thorn bushes joined in. The sun slowly sank, and the red fluttering light gradually faded. A large black shadow suddenly flashed inside the thorn bushes, and Guan Dawu, who was holding the Blue Dragon Glaive Knife, raised his eyebrows and glanced at the sky, and a large thick cloud floated above them.

"Be careful!" Mu Ran, a blade with a cold light was lifted to his chest in an instant, and Yang Lie and the others all bent down to prepare for defense under this reminder. The thorn bushes under the clouds are black, just in time for sneak attacks, making them an excellent battlefield for crossbowmen.

But nothing happened. The companions were all glad that they were such a companion as Dawu, and if he hadn't reminded him of the best time to break the opponent's attack, the terrifying crossbow might have been flying in the air at this time, and the source could not be seen.

The clouds floated slowly, as slow as a snail crawling, and the eleven people held their blades in their hands, waiting for the battle, not daring to relax at all. Huo Di, a silver light grazed the edge of the clouds, the curtain draped on the thorn bushes was slowly pulled open, and the black figures standing upright lit up one after another, changing into silver white veils.

"Be careful!" Yang Lie shouted, the clouds saw the moon, and the time when the light appeared was the time when everyone was most relaxed.

'When! The cold light was even stronger, the Qinglong Yanyue knife was horizontal, with a reversal, and a sky-breaking arrow hit the knife surface, the scene was chaotic for a moment, the crowd became restless, and all squatted in the thorn bush, and the bright blade was also inserted in the thorn bush, and it was dark again. The moon always flickered and flickered, and this time, it was even more unfavorable for Yang Lie and Guan Dawu. The people who crouched down and hid did not dare to stand up, for fear of being attacked at that moment, but Yang Lie and Guan Dawu did not dare to move, because the crossbowman's primary target was them.

'Whoosh, rustle, squeak. 'A chaotic sound rang out in the thorn bushes, and the cheats were patches and noisy, as if countless knives were cutting the grass.

'Whew! Nine figures jumped up from the thorn bushes in various poses, their blades still propped up in front of them, ready to respond to the next attack, dancing in the wind.

"Golden bell jar!" Two huge bronze ancient bells suddenly appeared, and Yang Lie and Guan Dawu reacted a step slower, because they were upright, and they didn't judge the strange sound in the thorn bush for the first time like their companions who were squatting on the ground.

"Let's go!" In fact, there was no need for Yang Lie to remind him, Guan Dawu had already rushed forward with the ancient bell, and Yang Lie broke out of two avenues. Those companions who had not yet fallen to the ground all put their spears (knives) to the ground, turned sharply, and all landed accurately behind the two ancient bells. To everyone's surprise, when everyone was flying in the air with the most flaws, the crossbowmen did not take the opportunity to attack.

Yang Lie suddenly had a thought, he had no arrows! Otherwise, I will never let go of this opportunity. Thinking of this possibility, he rushed faster, Guan Dawu seemed to think of it too, rampage with Gu Zhong tank, nine companions were divided into two groups, no one was behind Guan Dawu, the four of them followed closely behind Yang Lie, the thorn bushes were in shambles, most of the thorns were overwhelmed, and they could no longer hide their figures.

", not yet!" Guan Dawu couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted angrily, they had been chasing this person for two hours, but they had a feeling of being surrounded by others.

"Array!" Guan Dawu sensed that something was wrong, why didn't that person attack, was there really no arrow or was he waiting for another opportunity, seeing that four minutes were about to pass, they hadn't seen the enemy's appearance, it was really a shame to throw home. The footsteps were impatient but not messy, boots were on the ground, and there was the sound of branches being trampled everywhere. Ten people now want to catch this crossbowman and beat him up. Drops of sweat slipped down Yang Lie's face, he was extremely nervous, unlike the others, he was excited, the stronger this crossbowman was, the more excited he became. If this crossbowman can join their Yang family's army, then the Yang family's army's combat power will definitely increase greatly. You must know that in the final of Emperor Ding's second victory as the master of the martial arts alliance, he almost missed his horse's hooves, because a crossbow ** first sneaked up on a master of Emperor Ding's Kongtong faction. If it weren't for Emperor Ding's outbreak that time, the final winner of the martial arts alliance would probably have changed hands.

"It's coming!" A companion shouted, pulling Yang Lie back from his fantasy, and saw that the dense black arrows in front of him drew an even darker shadow in the night, attacking Yang Lie and the others in three ways.

"Don't look back! There are also here. ”

Arrows are coming not from one direction, but from all directions.

Yang Lie never dreamed that they had already become prey!

It's a treasure that plays with crossbows, it's just too hard to find.

......

"I still want a round stick, I'll think about it. Ding Li, what do you want? Long Ai patted Ding Li because he was distracted.

"Huh? I want a dagger, I'm good for melee, and a dagger is right for me. Ding Li was thinking about who those warriors who could fly with swords were looking for, and his mind was full of question marks. Before returning to the city, he hid under a large rock for a long time, but he didn't expect that the warrior who saw him just glanced at him and didn't care.

"You write down your request." Jin Duo motioned for Jin Hai to hand the two of them pen and paper. The pen on this side is a brush, Ding Li and Long Ai are not very good at using it, and the words written are wrinkled, like a dog, which makes Jin Hai have a big white eye.

"What do you think they're looking for?" Ding Li asked Long Ai curiously.

"Of course I'm looking for your friends!" The old man who had just spoken to Ding Li and them suddenly stuck his head between the two. Ding Li was so frightened that he jumped high and almost punched him.

"What are you doing, you? Looking for my friend, how do I not know each other? Ding Li let out a heavy breath to calm himself down, and Long Ai turned his head away from him.

"Alright then, the old man will explain it to you." Feng Qingyang didn't know how long he had been outside, probably waiting for Ding Li to lead the conversation to the crossbowman. Judging from his familiar appearance, he and Jin Duo's master and apprentice also knew each other.

"People who play crossbows are talents. If you think about it, there are no upgrade cheats for crossbowmen and others in Wulin Fengyun. However, if you want to practice a bow and crossbow well, it will take a lot of time, which will lead to slow upgrades. Think about it, entering the martial arts, who doesn't want to upgrade and use cool and crooked moves such as experiencing the flying of the sword and the eighteen palms of the dragon. As a result, there are very few people who play these mechanisms, and even fewer people play them smoothly. Feng Qingyang was originally in high spirits, but in the end, he was a little depressed.

Long Ai and Ding Li glanced at each other, and they all saw doubts in each other's eyes: when did they meet such a baby.