Rush to the carriage as fast as you can.

Break a wagon as early as possible to see what's inside.

Lin Xi didn't have any plans at all, he was completely brute force, and there were only these two points to explain.

Jiang Xiaoyi didn't know what Lin Xi was in control, but he had confidence in Lin Xi, he knew that Lin Xi was calmer than any of them, and he couldn't help but think about how terrible it would be for a person like Lin Xi to be in such a calm state of mind if he really went crazy.

And he knew better that Lin Xi would never take his friend's life as a child's play.

So he just remembered Lin Xi's two points of explanation with his heart, and he just quietly breathed, calming down the dryness and killing intent flowing in his body a little.

He also had in his mind a reason to rush down and overturn the carriages to see why the eunuch was not among them. Lin Xi also knew this reason in his heart, but he thought that Lin Xi didn't know.

Chen Feirong also quietly breathed, adjusting her body and spirit to the best state.

Things are too weird, there must be demons.

The more incredible things you feel, the more justified you are. Although the stars on this side of the Beicang Cave near the Dragon Snake Mountain Range were bright, she had never seen a meteor, but today she saw two, and everything today made her feel different from the past, so she had some expectations in her heart at the moment, wanting to see what kind of bewitching means Lin Xi would offer.

The convoy was getting closer and closer, still moving in the darkness of the night, unlit.

But all of them saw that a man in the second carriage had a long beard drifting in the breeze, and the beard was indeed longer than his face.

"Who the hell are you?"

Lin Xi looked at that person calmly, thinking faintly in his heart, and slowly and steadily pulled out a black gold armor-piercing arrow.

"I'm going to kill you. Jiang Xiaoyi looked at the man's beard, his hands and feet were slightly cold, but the killing intent in his heart could not be contained.

"It should be the one who doesn't have it down there. Chen Feirong praised softly, "It's a bit troublesome to take care of this nonsense." ”

Lin Xi couldn't help but sneer: "A eunuch, what kind of beard can he have... The more there is no underneath, the more I want to cover it up, and the more I stick such a long beard. ”

"If you don't have it below, you won't be able to grow a beard?" How do you know?" Chen Feirong looked at Lin Xi with some surprise, "What do you mean by eunuch?"

Lin Xi glanced at Chen Feirong, didn't comment, just looked at the train fleet, and looked at the person with the long beard drifting in the breeze and couldn't see his face clearly.

The convoy got closer and closer, until it reached directly below the four.

Lin Xi said to himself to start, and then made a downward gesture to Jiang Xiaoyi and Chen Feirong very resolutely.

Jiang Xiaoyi and Chen Feirong jumped down like two cheetahs.

The people in the carriage heard the sound of breaking the air and the breaking of grass and trees, and saw two figures coming in a very resolute manner.

The convoy stopped again.

The man with a long beard, adrift in the breeze, stepped out of the stopped carriage.

The two burning fire folds were suddenly thrown out of Jiang Xiaoyi and Chen Feirong's hands and thrown at this person.

At this moment, when the firelight lit up, Lin Xi and Bian Linghan, who were still hidden in the barren grass on the high slope, also saw the person's clothes and appearance clearly.

The man was cloaked in a mantle made of black silk, and the light silk shirt inside the cloak was purple.

He wears a scribe's square hat on his head, and in the center is an emerald without any variegated color.

His facial features made Lin Xi think of Jacky Cheung for the first time, but his face was so white that he was almost transparent, so that he could see the cyan blood vessels in his skin. His beard is supple and long, and he looks beautiful.

The two phosphorus fires broke off and fell to the ground, and the flames danced and flickered.

Jiang Xiaoyi's black stick in his left hand and a short spear in his right hand were spliced together, and they turned into a spear in an instant.

With a soft snort, Chen Feirong pulled out a sword on her back.

The blade was silver and elongated, like a trail of light from a meteor.

At this moment, even Lin Xi couldn't see it, and her face was already wearing a silver mask, which looked extremely indifferent.

The footsteps of the two people stepped heavily on the wet mud, and the wet soil was stomped into a wave-like shape.

"Kill!"

Jiang Xiaoyi let out a thunderous roar, and her eyes full of anger firmly locked on the white-faced man with a long beard and extremely feminine.

There was not the slightest change in the expression on the face of the feminine long-bearded man in the bright fire light, he just looked at Jiang Xiaoyi who roared and pounced on him and the silver-faced black-armored assassin who didn't make any sound with a playful cold gaze.

However, what he didn't expect was that Jiang Xiaoyi, who burst out with such a roar of hatred and killing intent that surprised him a little, suddenly changed the direction of travel, and instead of pounced on him, he swept towards one of the carriages.

It's just that he still hasn't moved, and the facial features on his face haven't changed at all.

A slightly rickety black shadow standing quietly beside a carriage suddenly moved, and there was a muffled sound as soon as it moved, and it indirectly jumped over the three carriages, and reached the mid-air between Jiang Xiaoyi and the carriage that Jiang Xiaoyi pounced on.

At this moment, Lin Xi and Bian Linghan released their fingers at the same time, and a black gold armor-piercing arrow and a crystal steel arrow shot towards the feminine long-bearded man at the same time.

The feminine long-bearded man suddenly raised his head quietly, and his playful cold gaze suddenly became very angry.

Because of this breath, he saw that when the branch had an extremely sharp downspin, it brought out a vortex of black heavy arrows because of its extremely fast speed, aiming at his **!

He held out a finger.

The fingers, which were also pale in the firelight, glowed, as if they had turned into a small sword, and slashed forward.

The black-gold armor-piercing arrow flew sideways.

He flew out with his finger.

The straight arrow body that is very tough and can pierce through the steel armor is swept away, and when it is swept out, it has been bent like a crescent moon, and it is completely useless.

But at this moment, he took a sharp step back, and a little light and blood appeared on his throat.

A transparent arrow fell from front of him.

A small wound appeared on his throat, blood was running down his white neck, and his whole body trembled violently, not from pain and injury, but from extreme anger.

Just by the momentum of the black gold armor-piercing arrow, he had already judged that the cultivator who shot the arrow was far inferior in cultivation to himself, but the other party was not one, but two cultivator archers... Even if it was two, it was nothing to him, because the cultivation of this archer was still far from him, but it was these two archers who injured him violently.

Bian Linghan's whole body was also cold in an instant.

The arrow she and Lin Xi cooperated with was perfect, and the strength of the "Silver Blue Wolf" bow in her hand was slightly smaller than Lin Xi's divine pear, so the two arrows shot at the same time naturally had a slight time difference before and after, which made the crystal steel arrow she shot completely hidden in the wind of Lin Xi's black gold armor-piercing arrow.

The ability of the silver blue wolf to break the bow is much stronger than the standard strong bow of the border army, and the piercing power of the crystal steel arrow is also much stronger than that of ordinary arrows, even at this height of less than 100 steps up and down, the arrow shot by using the moon falling technique is enough to completely penetrate the body of the middle-level great soul master.

However, this feminine and long-bearded man who swept away Lin Xi's black gold armor-piercing arrow with one finger only had a small wound on his throat, and this was still before he had time to react, and his soul power was not completely clothed.

So he is a national scholar, a national scholar-level cultivator!

Only the great members of the province can have such cultivation!

"Let's go!"

However, Lin Xi beside her didn't stop at all, let out a low shout, and indirectly put down the Divine Pear Longbow in his hand and swept it down.

At this moment, there was a muffled sound of stepping on the earth, indirectly passing the black shadows of the three carriages, and one hand had already fallen heavily on the spear that Jiang Xiaoyi shook off.

Jiang Xiaoyi's stabbing shot shook out the phantom of more than a dozen spear heads, like a poisonous Jiao out of a hole, and there were hissing sounds all around the air, but the hand of this black shadow hit the body of Jiang Xiaoyi's spear accurately in a very slow, but very terrifying situation.

"Click".

Jiang Xiaoyi's spear was indirectly broken into two from the threaded connection.

Jiang Xiaoyi's eyes were filled with horror for a moment.

This slow-looking black shadow gave him the feeling of a rushing mountain for a moment.

Blood flew out of his hands, his jaws cracked, two severed spears flew out of his hands, and his body was knocked backwards by this terrifying force.

Standing in front of the carriage, the black shadow that broke Jiang Xiaoyi's spear with a palm stepped out, and arrived in front of Jiang Xiaoyi, who had flipped out, and then he punched Jiang Xiaoyi's body, and the fist wind made a sound of waves crashing on the shore in the air.

But his punch did not fall on Jiang Xiaoyi's body, because at this moment, a dazzling silver meteor had already pierced the major artery in his neck from the side.

His fist was retracted.

On his back he carried a long blade wrapped in a strip of cloth.

He grabbed the blade.

The strips of cloth that wrapped around the blade exploded into flying shards, and a long knife that looked like blood condensed turned into a blood rainbow in his hand, flipped from behind him, and slashed at the silver longsword that was only inches from his neck.

A low muffled snort came out of Chen Feirong's silver mask, and the light of her silver long sword dimmed for a moment, swinging aside.

The blood rainbow in the hand of this black shadow still slashed towards Jiang Xiaoyi, and in a flash of lightning, it seemed that no one could stop it.

But Chen Feirong still has a sword.

The soul power in her left hand rolled out and pulled out the sword.

In the small space between her and the cultivator, a dazzling purple sword light bloomed, like a fluttering purple butterfly rising up.