Chapter 38: One Arrow Kills
Ning Fan looked ahead, his eyes narrowed.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
In front of the Thousand Lotus Cave, the person standing was none other than the kendo student of the Tenth Academy.
In terms of numbers, this group of people had the upper hand over the people of the Ninth School.
There were about thirty people.
And the overall cultivation is a little higher than here.
They also came to the Thousand Lotus Cave, and it seemed that they had the same purpose as the people of their own Ninth Academy.
The leader had a broken arm and a right leg.
It looks strange and pitiful.
It's just that his short legs are hung up by an iron crutch at this time, and he has the right to use it as one of his legs.
This person was none other than Xu Long, who had been defeated by Ning Fan before.
At this time, Xu Long's face was pale, and it was obvious that the injuries he had suffered before had not yet fully healed.
But his cultivation was still the highest in the sixth layer of sword intent and in the tenth school.
Therefore, he can still be the leader of their academy to enter the Thousand Lotus Cave this time.
"Senior brother, this is the Thousand Lotus Cave, let's go in quickly. ”
"Don't be busy just yet. ”
Xu Long's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning.
In the cunning, there is a trace of ruthlessness.
"Well, Senior Brother, what are you going to do?" a sword cultivator beside Xu Long asked very seriously.
"Didn't we kill some of the sword cultivation students in the Ninth Academy before?" said Xu Long with squinted eyes.
"Well, this is yes, their ninth school should be damned, if they encounter us, there is only one way to die. The people around him grinned and seemed to be very proud.
"You're right, if they meet us, they will die, and there is absolutely no other possibility, but our lecturer also said that this time we can kill a little more, and we will frustrate the prestige of that lecturer Lin.
So I'm going to ambush here for a while. ”
The corners of Xu Long's mouth sneered, in fact, what he really did was to take revenge.
I want to vent the humiliation that Ning Fan had in my heart before.
"Well, ambush for a while?" his junior brother was a little puzzled.
"Those dead Ninth Academy Sword Cultivators have lotus leaves in their task lists, which means that they will definitely come in this place.
But looking at the traces on the ground, it is clear that they have not yet arrived, but, according to the time estimate, it should be about the same.
If we ambush here and make a surprise attack, they will surely suffer a lot of casualties. ”
Xu Long smiled, very playful.
"Senior brother is wise. ”
His junior brother agreed with Xu Long's idea.
......
"Which of you has a crossbow?"
Ning Fan's eyes asked the one or twenty people behind him.
Big guy, you look at me, I'll look at you.
Some people just spread their hands.
There are very few with bows and crossbows.
Unless there are a very small number of people who are very fond of this weapon, they will wear it.
"Senior brother, I have. ”
"But...... I only have one arrow. ”
On the side, an incomparably young sword cultivator snorted and squeezed out a smile.
At the same time, a red bow and crossbow appeared in his hand.
The red bow and crossbow were curved like the moon, powerful and domineering, and there were runes emerging on it.
There was also a blood-colored dragon clinging to it.
"It's okay, just one. Ning Fan smiled faintly.
He held the red crossbow in his hand.
With the bow and crossbow in hand, you can feel a scorching breath when you reach it.
The scorching heat clinged to the palm of his hand, making Ning Fan feel like he was holding a handful of steel and iron bones that had been burned in the furnace for several years.
Ordinary people hold this bow and crossbow, and it is estimated that their hands will be crippled immediately.
Ning Fan sighed with emotion, the sword qi surged, and a cold instantly clinged to his palm.
The blood-colored bow and crossbow were held in his hand, and he weighed it slightly.
"This bow and crossbow has at least fifty catties of strength. ”
"The bowstring is still made of iron cowhide, iron cowhide mixed with cowhide bands, mixed together, elasticity and strength, are increased dozens of times, if this arrow is shot, at least there is a strength of eight or nine hundred catties. ”
A sneer appeared at the corner of Ning Fan's mouth.
And then, without delay.
Bow and arrow.
The cowhide band made a snorting sound.
A blood-colored arrow had been placed on the bowstring.
There are handles on the strings.
There is sword energy in his hand.
The sword is full of energy, and the bowstring is full, like a full moon.
The spirit and spirit are three in one, Ning Fan feels that at this moment, he is the arrow on this bowstring.
It's a dreamy feeling.
Following his gaze, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Before seeing the Thousand Lotus Cave in the distance, Xu Long led a group of people to prepare to do some ambush fortifications.
Unconsciously on the side, he was bending his bow and arrows, preparing to give him a grand slam.
"Xu Long, you should die today, leaving you alive is a scourge, leaving you alive, wasting air, ruining the air, but it is a thing. ”
A playful muttering came from the corner of Ning Fan's mouth.
No more nonsense.
Laugh at.
The air was rubbed into sparks.
There was even a blood-colored line of fire, which was instantly formed in the air.
The bow is like a full moon, and the arrows are like meteors.
......
Poof.
"Senior brother?!"
Xu Long's face was splashed with blood, and blood even entered his eyes.
His eyes widened like the eyes of an iron bull.
A little intimidated.
If this was not his junior brother just now, and he happened to walk in front of him, this flying arrow would inevitably shoot into his throat, through his meridians, and through his head.
He is the one who falls, and he must be the one who sheds blood.
"Division...... Brother...... Save...... Help me......"
Touch.
The body fell.
Before he finished his words, his head tilted, and he lost any breath of life.
His eyes widened, and he was very unwilling.
After all, he didn't even see who killed him.
Now, he died for no apparent reason.
Can he be willing?
Xu Long swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
"Senior Brother ......"
He squatted down and hugged the sword cultivator in front of him excitedly.
It can be found that the other party has lost his breath of life.
"Enemy attack...... Enemy attack ......"
The people around immediately shouted loudly.
The face is hasty.
"Protect Senior Brother, quickly. ”
Someone shouted loudly and immediately ran to Xu Long's side.
Surrounded Xu Long tightly, the water was impassable.
"Get out of the way. ”
After a few seconds, Xu Long took a deep breath.
He pushed away the juniors and disciples who surrounded him in front of him, grabbed the flying sword, and walked out.
"Who, get out of here. ”
The tip of his flying sword pointed at Ning Fan.
Everyone's eyes converged on the direction of the hill where Ning Fan was.
"Let's go, let's get out. ”
Ning Fan smiled lightly.
He threw the crossbow to the junior brother he had just given him.
Walked straight out.
"Xu Long, you're very lucky. ”
"Aren't you a little scared of peeing your crotch right now, though?"
Ning Fanle smiled, and the ridicule in his words was extremely rich.
He stared at Xu Long, his eyes narrowing slightly.
"Surround me. ”
A junior disciple beside Xu Long immediately waved his arm, and the people around him swarmed up, surrounding Ning Fan and the twenty people behind him.
The sword cultivation students of the tenth school, in terms of the number of thirty people, Fang was only thirty-one, and one was killed by an arrow, so naturally there were thirty left.
These thirty people have an advantage in numbers, and some of them are slightly higher in cultivation than the people in the Ninth Academy.
Therefore, the people around Xu Long did not have the slightest fear.
Ning Fan glanced at the students of the Tenth Academy who surrounded them, his eyebrows raised slightly, and a smile flashed in his eyes.
didn't say much, but instead stared at Xu Long.
"Xu Long, what's the matter?"