Yan Qianliyan, the fifth Yan of Yanding Mountain, led a hundred bandits to come on horseback, bringing a fierce wind.

Seeing this, the people of Jin County panicked and ran to tell each other and fled.

As for whether this group of rebels can defeat this gang of bandits, they can't even think about it.

Around Yanding Mountain, no one can defeat Yanding Wuyan!

Just when Qianliyan rode his horse and led the bandits to enter Jin County, he saw Ji Yu suddenly grasp the silver spear of the rolling stars, and shouted: "Those who trespass on Jin County, die!"

Suddenly, Qianliyan, a hundred bandits, turned on their backs, as if they were frightened by Ji Yu's shout and fell off their horses.

Annoyed, Qianliyan got up and kicked his steed to the side, then spat on the ground, and then looked up at the wall.

In the setting sun, he saw a near-perfect face, so he was stunned.

But it was only for a moment, and he came back to his senses, because he was a thousand miles of Yan, a man who stood on the top of the mountain, and naturally he would not like a man, let alone a teenager.

Qianliyan asked angrily, "You roared just now?"

Ji Yu nodded.

Qianliyan asked again: "Do you know who I am?"

Ji Yu still shook his head.

Qianliyan smiled smugly and said: "I am the Qianliyan of the five Yans of Yanding Mountain, this radius of a hundred miles, who doesn't know the prestige of my Yanding Mountain, haha, the kid is afraid, right?"

Ji Yu said: "Don't be afraid!"

Qianliyan's face suddenly stiffened, since he became a bandit, he went to Yanding Mountain, went south and north, and he hadn't seen any answer, he really hadn't seen this answer.

He was a little annoyed, but when he thought about it, who was not born a calf and was not afraid of tigers, if he wanted to be so strong at his age, he was relieved.

Qianliyan waved to his men coolly, and followed one of the bandits to hand over the bow and arrows.

He took the bow and arrows, then aimed at Ji Yu on the ruined city wall, and said with a smile: "Boy, today, I will let you see what it means to pass through Yang in a hundred steps." ”

The title of the fifth Yan Qianliyan of Yanding Mountain, in addition to the accuracy of the information, seems to be able to sit in the mountains and gain insight into thousands of miles.

There is also a very important reason, that is, he can penetrate Yang in a hundred steps within a thousand miles, and is known as the first arrow god in a hundred miles of Yanding Mountain.

Ji Yu didn't speak, just lazily leaned on the rolling stars, watching this group of clown-like bandits singing and dancing there, singing a one-man show and singing happily.

Qianliyan narrowed her eyes, and then began to draw her bow with an arrow.

After the string was full, Qianliyan let go of the bowstring, and with a "whoosh", the arrow jumped out like light and lightning, and swept directly towards the red-clothed young man on the broken city wall.

Where the rain of arrows passed, the breeze should have split and the grass and trees should have made way.

However, at this moment, a green leaf fell and lightly hit the arrow.

In this way, the arrow went into the soil, as if the strength was not enough, and it was like the Qianli Yan archery technique was too poor.

Is Qianliyan's archery too bad?

The hundred bandits looked at the five masters, dumbfounded, and felt that everything was so unbelievable.

Even Qianliyan herself looked dumbfounded, and she didn't know why.

The red-clothed boy on the high wall was still drinking a pot of poor sour wine, at ease, as if he had done nothing, as if he had done everything.

"Haven't you started the show yet?"

The sound of the wind and clouds came from above the high wall, and Qianliyan's lungs were about to explode, he stretched out his hand, his eyes were slightly cold, and his eyes were full of anger and killing intent.

One of the bandits handed over the arrow.

Qianliyan pulled the bow with an arrow, the bow was full of strings, and he let go of his hand, just like just now.

There was a "whoosh" sound that broke through the air, and the arrow swept towards the high wall like lightning.

A green leaf falls, and it is a very small and inconspicuous thing.

Neither Qianliyan nor the hundred bandits noticed this incident.

When Aoba touched the arrow, it plunged into the soil with Aoba.

Everything was as it was just now, Qianliyan and the hundred bandits were shocked and speechless, and they didn't understand what was going on at all.

Is it really Qianli Yan archery trash?

"Are you even performing?" Ji Yu yawned, as if he felt that this kind of garbage shooting technique was unsightly and extremely boring.

Qianliyan felt that he had been insulted the most in his life, and he raised his head and roared: "You give me death!"

Then, he snatched an arrow from the bandit's hand, then drew his bow with the arrow, and released it when the string was full.

"Whoosh", the arrow broke through the air, and the wind galloped towards the high wall.

The green leaves fall, and the arrows fall.

Qianliyan didn't know if the world was crazy or if she was stupid.

But he did look like a fool at this point.

Yan Dingshan's five masters just widened their eyes and looked at the three arrows inserted in the soil with their mouths open, their expressions sluggish, and they looked like they couldn't accept reality.

Although the bandits behind him also found it difficult to accept this reality, they felt that this strange thing was a little funny?

Because the appearance of the five masters at this time is like a grandstanding clown.

But they didn't dare to laugh.

Although they are all brothers on Yanding Mountain, they are brothers, and brothers are brothers.

Brother is sorry brother, that is, the following offenses are unfaithful and unjust.

Brother is sorry for brother, it is occasional injustice, and it is understandable.

They are younger brothers, and Qianliyan is a brother, so naturally they don't dare to laugh.

As a result, the face turned a cute sauce purple.

In Jin County, the five people standing side by side were at a loss and some were enlightened.

Han Xing asked a little dementedly, "What happened?"

Xiahou Yuan replied very confusedly: "I don't know!"

Long Jia frowned and didn't speak, because he was also confused.

Lingyue said, "Because of the three green leaves." ”

The three were still confused.

Fu Bang explained: "Every arrow of the bandit leader has a green leaf quietly falling, and the arrow is driven into the soil, if you don't pay careful attention, you can't naturally see it, it is the supreme true law of the Chenyue Heavenly Sect, and a leaf falls into the water." ”

The three of them suddenly realized.

Ling Yue was a little puzzled, he looked at Fu Bang, and couldn't understand why this young man from Peach Blossom County in Western Chu knew so much.

However, Fu Bang didn't care at all, and grinned and said, "Brother Yu is playing a game." ”

The three of them asked puzzledly, "What are you playing?"

Fu Bang said: "Play people!"

Ling Yue withdrew her gaze, but the last glance at Fu Bang was very deep.

On the ruined city wall of Jin County, the red-clothed young man with an almost perfect face finally drank the pot of poor sour wine.

He slowly lowered the flask, as if he were cherishing his own treasure.

Then, he stood up, looked at the hundred bandits of Qianliyan, and grinned: "You won't be able to walk through Yang in a hundred steps, how about I give you a piece of starlight?"

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Qianliyan and the hundred bandits were very puzzled, thinking: Where did a piece of starlight come from?

Ji Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that you are not satisfied with a piece of starlight, after all, you showed three arrows and fell to the ground, how about I give you another piece of blood flower?"

As soon as Qianliyan wanted to answer, she saw the red shadow young man on the city wall grasp the silver spear of the rolling star, and then turned into a red shadow and attacked like wind and lightning.

Faster than the arrow he had just shot.

In the blink of an eye, Ji Yu came between Qianliyan and the hundred bandits, and began to wave the Star-Rolling Silver Spear.

A starlight rises, and a blood falls.

There was not a single scream, and it was already death.

But there was no scream, because the bandits had no time to let out a scream, and they were killed by the Rolling Star Silver Spear.