Except for some periods of time when he fought against Su Yin before, he had never been so close to death, if he hadn't noticed the pace of that arrow feather in advance just now, and hadn't decisively fallen backwards, the person who might have been pierced in the chest would have been him.

None of the Tu people here are equipped with bows and arrows, so it is obvious that this arrow feather was not shot by the Tu people here, and the two sides have already clashed, and no one will be stupid enough to release cold arrows while fighting each other in close combat, so what about it......

Guan Kuo looked over the figures who came and went to fight, trying to look farther.

But at this moment he was lying on the ground, and most of what he saw were horses' hooves and human legs, and the undulating lines of the earth, and he really couldn't see anything in the distance.

Everyone understands that although they didn't say it explicitly, the people here are basically fighting to bring Guan Kuo back alive, so Guan Kuo's series of actions just now, as well as the arrow feather, many people have seen it.

The Yanyu Palace guard, who was in front of Guan Kuo and helped him resist almost all the attacks, cut down an abrupt person with a Wu hook knife, tilted his head slightly, and shouted in Wu uneasily: "How are you!?" ”

Guan Kuo fell to the ground suddenly, the fracture compressed his lungs, coughed, and said, "Fortunately, it didn't hurt, it didn't hurt me." ”

The first arrow feather was like a signal.

Those abrupt people who were suppressed to the death under the joint efforts of the guards of the Yanyu Palace and the Iron Cavalry of the Northern Tang Dynasty broke out into cheers, and their fighting spirit was raised to the extreme.

Because when they saw that arrow, they understood: that man was watching them from behind!

That person doesn't need to do much, just stand far away and express his presence to make a huge impact.

But today, that person is not only there to express his existence, but has decided to do it himself, and is doing it.

Although that person was far away, and under the longing of the figure, he couldn't see the slightest figure, but Guan Kuo, who fell to the ground, still felt that his back was as if he had been nailed by countless thorns, and his body was cold.

Perhaps many Southern Wu and Northern Tang people would think that the arrow just now might be an accident, but Guan Kuo instinctively felt that it was definitely more than that.

Despite the incomparably painful pain all over his body, he once again activated the movement method in his body, allowing the powerful aura to fill his body, and his entire body entered a state of extreme alertness.

Once again, he heard the whistling of arrows that almost stood on end.

It's slight, but it's very sharp.

He very decisively expelled the breath in his body, and his whole body entered a state of lightness, his figure swept away, leaving an afterimage in place, and he disappeared from lying on his back on the ground.

In the air, his figure appeared for a moment.

The arrow feather grazed his left knee with a bitter wind, leaving a shallow mark.

It didn't hurt, but it really didn't feel good, and he had just had a face-to-face with death again.

The arrows continued to move forward, and a galloping Northern Tang armored war horse roared past.

"Ding—"

The sound of a slight arrow crashing through the iron armor was heard, and the arrow easily pierced through the layer of iron armor covering the horse's legs, bringing out a series of blood flowers, and the war horse let out a wail and crashed down forward.

With a loud bang on the ground, the man turned on his back, the smoke and dust shook, and the Northern Tang cavalry rolled in place a few times, and was slashed in the neck by the saber that passed by, and the blood was gurgling and could no longer move.

All of this fell into the eyes of the people here, and the abrupt people became even more excited, making strange noises, while the Southern Wu people and the Northern Tang people looked awe-inspiring.

At this time, Guan Kuo, who forcibly suppressed the feeling of pain, turned into a wind and landed next to Su Yin's corpse, looked at the other party silently for a moment, and secretly said that he couldn't help it, and with a stroke of his right hand, he held Qin Kill who was still inserted in Su Yin's chest into his hand.

No matter how strong the opponent is, Qin Kill will be relatively confident with him in hand.

Guan Kuo's battle with Su Yin was far away before, although he saw the strange body technique he cast, but after all, he didn't have that kind of shock in front of him, so it was relatively easy to accept, but now Guan Kuoche showed it in earnest, which made the people around him feel shocked.

Especially those guards of the Smoke and Rain Palace.

They are different from others, they have been with Xiao An'an for many years, for that kind of weird body method, they say familiar and familiar, say unfamiliar and unfamiliar, they have seen it up close countless times, and they have also cooperated with that kind of body method in actual combat, but they all feel that kind of body style is very high, except for some people in that unspeakable family, no other place in the world will not exist at all, and there are only a handful of people in the whole world who can perform it, including the unspeakable family.

Although Guan Kuo only used it for a while, at such a close distance, they still firmly realized that that kind of weird body method was Xiao An'an's kind of weird body method, or a kind of body method that was infinitely close.

This is simply impossible.

How did Guan Kuo learn it? This is a huge doubt.

They don't think that Guan Kuo will be taught by Xiao An'an, although they have known Xiao An'an and Guan Kuo for so long and have established a very strange but stable friendship, but that kind of friendship is unlikely to allow Xiao An'an to teach Guan Kuo that kind of body method, unless Xiao An'an's brain is kicked by a donkey or caught by the door.

Could it be that Guan Kuo is a genius who is self-taught, and he has only seen Xiao An'an's performance a few times, and he has learned it himself?

This is still unlikely, those Nanwu people thought as they looked at Guan Kuo's face.

Although Guan Kuo is not as stupid as rumored, he will definitely not be so smart as outrageous, without understanding the principle and no one to teach him, such an assumption does not exist at all, even the Southern Wu Holy General, whom they are proud of, can't do it.

So, what's going on?

At the moment of the great enemy, those guards of the Smoke and Rain Palace forcibly let themselves put the doubts and shocks in their minds into their hearts, these things should be left for later to solve.

Those Northern Tang Dynasty iron cavalry and Yanyu Palace guards sat on horses, relatively speaking, they could see far away, and the Southern Wu people who were holding the banner of the word "Ji" looked over the people from the three countries who came and went, and vaguely saw the person in the distance, and his face couldn't help but become more and more solemn.

They didn't necessarily know who that person was, but they could be sure that the existence of that person would pose an unparalleled threat to Guan Kuo, who they wanted to bring back safely.

(End of chapter)