Chapter 60: A Crisis Emerges
The sky was getting darker and darker, and the moonlight hung high in the starry sky like a crescent moon.
Under the cold moonlight, the night breeze looked up at the sky and muttered, "It's a pity!" I don't know if it's a pity for the cold moonlight or a pity for the killing night.
On the roof, Zhang Shixin and Shangguan Hong were lying on a beam of blue bricks and green tiles, looking at the independent night breeze under the night, Shangguan Hong said in a low voice: "Second senior brother, do you say that senior brother can really leave the night breeze? Why is my heart very bottomless?"
For the night wind, he has a fear from the bottom of his heart, it is not that he has no confidence in the senior brother, but the night wind's martial arts are too appalling, twenty-five masters of the top of the early stage were slaughtered by the night wind like a chicken, and now his mind is still recalling the demon-like divine sword technique, which is simply not like the sword technique of the world.
"Okay!Third Senior Brother!Don't say more, since we have chosen to be the enemy of the Night Wind, we must have confidence in ourselves, not to mention that our strength is not weak! We should believe in Senior Brother, not to mention that the Night Wind has been consumed by the Black Kill and these masters! It should be about the same, and it is time for us to play next. Zhang Shixin said with a solemn expression, although he was also extremely worried in his heart, but since the senior brother chose to take the night wind as the enemy of his life, how could he retreat, not to mention that, thinking about Zhang Shixin's eyes, a trace of unknown joy flashed.
At the moment when the two were talking, Night Wind's eyes shot like a sharp sword, and the two were suddenly photographed by Night Wind's eyes, their eyes lowered, and they didn't dare to look at each other.
In fact, in terms of Night Wind's martial arts, these two people couldn't hide it from him at all, but he could feel that the two of them were only first-class masters, and they were no threat to Night Wind, so he didn't care at all.
"Second Senior Brother, has this night wind discovered us?" Shangguan Hong lowered his head slightly, but he didn't even dare to raise his head.
Zhang Shixin's face was surprisingly heavy at this time, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes: "It should have found us, otherwise he would not have looked at us,"
"Then what should we do, or let's escape!" Shangguan Hong said in a low voice, as he spoke, as if there was a slight tremor in his voice.
"You dare to escape, you are not afraid that Senior Brother will skin you, besides, even if we want to escape, it will be too late now!" Zhang Shixin looked ahead with his eyes and said lightly.
Shangguan Hong followed Zhang Shixin's gaze, and saw that the rooftops on both sides of the street were already full of archers, but in the center stood more than thirty old men dressed in white, all with their eyes shining, obviously a person with strong martial arts, and Shangguan Fei at the forefront.
"Brother Night, I said we would see each other again! Sure enough, seeing Brother Night again, it made Shangguan Fei very honored!" Shangguan Fei said with a smile on his face.
Ye Feng looked at everyone coldly, his gaze remained unchanged, he didn't seem to see the archers on both sides, he just said lightly: "It seems that it should be the Tianshan faction that besieged and killed Ye Mou! I don't know when Ye Mou offended your faction and used such a large lineup to deal with you!"
To be honest, although Night Wind has already estimated the strength of the people involved in the siege to be high enough, he doesn't want to be enough, just the ten masters in the middle of the top in front of him are more difficult to deal with, not to mention that there are more than two dozen early stages, but the biggest threat to him is the archers on both sides, after all, he still has Ye Min in his arms.
At this time, his heart sank to the bottom of his heart, he felt that he was a little arrogant this time, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, since he came to the world of Xiaoao, he has been smooth sailing, no matter what he does, it is easy to succeed, even if he cultivates martial arts, it is also a smooth journey, so although he has been emphasizing low-key, he doesn't want to be high-profile, if he doesn't die this time, he must pay attention to it in the future.
"Brother Night, don't delay the time! Presumably, the siege just now is enough to exhaust Brother Night's true qi, although I have some sympathy for Brother Night, but it's better to ask Brother Night to die! ”
As he spoke, Shangguan Fei raised his hand and ordered, and then retreated under the protection of the two supreme masters, standing under the eaves and watching the night breeze.
As soon as the words fell, a rain of arrows instantly intertwined into a net of arrows in the air and shot towards the night wind.
Night Wind suddenly rolled his eyes, his feet froze, and his body rushed into the next room with Ye Min in his arms like lightning. As soon as he landed, another rain of arrows came.
Night Wind rolled to the ground and flew under the table in the room.
"Knock knock!"
Countless long arrows shot on the table, making a dull sound, and Night Wind put Ye Min under the table and said, "Min'er, the situation is very dangerous now, you hide under the table first, and my brother will come back in a while." ”
Ye Min probably also knew that the situation was critical, so he looked at Ye Feng with pitiful eyes: "Got it, brother, you have to be careful!"
Night Wind rubbed Ye Min's hair and said with a faint smile: "Okay!"
After speaking, the night wind stretched out his hand and patted it on the ground, and retreated along the palm wind, and when he came out just now, several sword rays shone up and shrouded towards the night wind.
At this time, the night wind was also retained, and as soon as the nine swords of the breeze were cast, a bright light rose up along the sword in an instant, and the Zixia True Scripture was running with a few long swords, and the light suddenly flourished, and it drifted with the wind, and with a flick of the wrist, the long sword was shaken away.
The body is like the wind, and the sword is like a rainbow.
Taking advantage of the situation, a cold light was drawn in the air, flashing down the throats of several people.
I didn't look at it, I stomped on my feet slightly, flew into the sky, and the "boom" roof suddenly collapsed, and the night wind kept moving, and in the air, the sword light turned into rain, flashed a little starlight, and attacked the archers on the roof.
Although these archers are powerful at long range, how can they be opponents of the night wind in close combat, and under the starlight, they let out a scream and fall from the roof, falling to the ground like dumplings and never getting up again.
In the blink of an eye, the archers on the roof on the right were slaughtered by the night wind.
"Shoot me! Shoot him. ”
Shangguan Fei suddenly said angrily, he didn't want to work hard for such a moment, not only the masters of the middle stage of the pinnacle had already died, but even the archers had suffered heavy casualties, although these people were not from the Tianshan Sect, but after all, they were also under his command, how could Shangguan Fei allow Yefeng to kill so much.
After speaking, he said to the old man beside him: "You tell Su Lao immediately, let him take this opportunity to take the little girl in the house for me!"
"Yes!"
The old man left immediately! The night wind in the air shook the rain of arrows away with his sword, and his body flew away with a leap of his body. Capture the thief and capture the king first, in terms of Night Wind's martial arts, if there was no siege just now, Night Wind might still be fighting with them for a while, but now he really has to end the battle as soon as possible.
After all, even if he has the cheat of the Zixia True Sutra, the true qi consumed by the artistic conception is not small, and now it is no more than two or three out of ten recoveries.