The morning in this realm came very early, and the lake was shining in the morning light, and the wind was blowing, and the water was suddenly sparkling. At this time, a Qianying was walking towards the river, her long black hair was combed into a single ponytail and hung down on her waist.

The woman covered her face with a black cloth, and her face could not be seen clearly. And her eyes were a little distressed, and wearing black clothes and pieces of iron armor was also a little inconvenient for her at this time.

Rustle...

The woman was a little distressed, and there was a rustling sound behind her, and the woman hurriedly looked back. Suddenly, the originally distressed eyes also softened at this time. The woman slowly removed the black cloth from her face, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and the morning light spread like a picture in the eyes of the person who was coming towards her.

The previous distress of the dark eyes disappeared in an instant, and the delicate facial features added a special temperament to this delicate face, although she was wearing clothes in this fighting posture, she could not hide her moving posture.

The woman waved the ponytail behind her, and the man opposite also smiled knowingly, walked towards her, and said in a low voice: "Why, Long Yingwei can't handle this trivial matter alone?"

This Qianying is the Dragon Shadow Guard, and the man standing in front of her is the Lan Shadow Guard. At this time, there is nothing else in the eyes of the two, only each other, this is a rare meeting this year, and it is an extremely rare opportunity for both of them.

"You can't stop talking!" said Long Yingwei let go of her previous coldness, revealing a little girl's shyness in front of her most beloved man.

Lan Yingwei didn't say a word, and directly hugged Long Yingwei, refusing to let go, as if he wanted to melt it into his body. This is someone who hasn't seen each other for half a year, and if it weren't for the feelings that ordinary people don't have, they must have become strangers long ago.

"It's been a hard two days!" Lan Yingwei said from the bottom of his heart.

At this time, Long Yingwei didn't say a word, and quietly lay on Lan Yingwei's chest.

Shout!

Before the two of them could heat up, an iron-blue metal pierced the air and struck directly at the two of them through the cold light.

Lan Yingwei can be regarded as experienced in a hundred battles, and he can hear the subtle fluctuations in the air clearly. The cold light flashed, and Lan Yingwei pushed Long Yingwei away, and his body slammed to the right side.

Boom!

This is a feathered arrow, the tip of the arrow is ten centimeters, and the thick shaft is the thickness of the middle finger. At this time, the feather arrow slammed into a boulder behind the two, making a deafening sound. When the two of them looked away, the shaft of the arrow was still trembling, and you can imagine how much strength the arrow used.

Lan Yingwei suddenly lowered his eyes and stared at the bushes where the feather arrows came out, and at the same time, Long Yingwei also brought up the mask and covered half of his face, and the cold in his eyes seemed to be able to freeze a person.

"So you guards are so laid-back!"

A voice came from the bushes, and it was so hoarse that it made people's scalps tingle to hear. With that, a man dressed in an animal skin, with a pendant on his forehead, a longbow clenched in both hands, and a quiver behind him, stepped out. Lan Yingwei was shocked when he saw this person's outfit:

"Lingcheng!?"

The corner of the man's mouth raised, and his right hand jerked back, and the next second, a feathered arrow appeared directly on the big bow. The man exerted a little force, his bow was full, and the feather arrows flew directly towards Lan Yingwei with a cold light.

Lan Yingwei's face was ashen, and the murderous aura suddenly rushed up like a tide. I saw that his right hand trembled slightly, and a white mist suddenly appeared on his right hand, and the feather arrow had already arrived in front of him at this time.

Whew!

Lan Yingwei exhaled a sharp breath, and his body turned ghostly sideways in place, and the arrow flew directly through the clothes on his chest. At this time, the feather arrow had been nailed to the boulder behind him, and it actually shook the boulder out of a crack.

Lan Yingwei was shocked, just a short exhalation of his soul power, this arrow had already reached his chest, if it wasn't flashed quickly, I was afraid that it would be directly pierced.

Although Fang Cai's blow was dodged, a long blood mark had already appeared on Lan Yingwei's chest at this time.

"Tsk, the reaction is pretty fast..."

The man from Lingcheng just wanted to speak, when a strong wind rushed towards the door in front of him, and the man's face changed suddenly when he saw this, but the next second he reacted and fell straight back.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang that directly shook him to the ground, and the bushes behind him were already unrecognizable. And Long Yingwei's hands did not stop, and he rushed forward in a flash.

Shout!

There was another sound that pierced the air, and it was faster than the arrow that the man had just shot. Lan Yingwei had already heard the sound, and his body had already moved. I saw him stretch out the middle finger of his right index finger, and suddenly the white mist attached to his two fingers became even more intense.

Lan Yingwei had already arrived at the side of Long Yingwei at this time, and directly pushed it away, and rushed towards the feather arrow with two fingers.

Drink!

As soon as the feather arrow touched Lan Yingwei's two fingers, the arrow actually began to bend but the force did not decrease at all, and at the same time, Lan Yingwei separated the two fingers, and the feather arrow rushed directly through the gap between the two fingers with a loud sound, rushing towards Lan Yingwei himself.

But in an instant, the two fingers that had been separated came together again, and directly sandwiched the feather arrow in the middle.

"Go and get them on guard! I'll play with them!" Lan Yingwei raised the corners of his mouth and turned his head to the dragon Yingwei on the side.

In addition to his own strength, I'm afraid only Long Yingwei knows. Long Yingwei didn't say a word, just looked coldly at the place where the feather arrow was launched, and then ran directly behind him.

Seeing Long Yingwei walking away, Lan Yingwei's eyes were ruthless again, and at this moment, he saw that the cultivator of Naling City raised his right hand suddenly, and suddenly dozens of figures also crossed Lan Yingwei and rushed directly towards the camp.

Lan Yingwei laughed in a low voice, "It seems that you Lingcheng are indeed prepared this time!"

Before the cultivators of the other two cities arrived, the cultivators of Ling City had already begun to attack, and they must have made sufficient preparations to seize the Lost God Scroll before the cultivators of the other two cities.

"Aren't you Yancheng cultivators also coming prepared, oh no, it seems that you have been here all along! Why don't you run away without obtaining the treasure? Could it be that you are waiting for the cultivators from our other cities to come together and rob you of each other to be comfortable?"

"Are all the cultivators in Lingcheng talking a lot of?" Lan Yingwei sneered.

"Look for death!"

Woohoo!

Three cold rays of light in a row lined up in a vertical strip directly attacked Lan Ying Wei, this kind of feather arrow was extremely rare. If it is an ordinary person, let alone drawing a full bow to shoot it out, it is difficult to even pick up this feather arrow, but now this person is able to shoot three arrows at once, presumably he has cultivated it to the extreme realm.

"The same move won't work for me!" Lan Yingwei sneered.

I saw that his right hand trembled slightly again, and the white mist instantly appeared on his hands, and then a dodge rushed directly towards the three feather arrows. Just as the three feather arrows were about to touch Lan Yingwei, Lan Yingwei's body actually drew a strange arc directly in midair, directly passing over the three feather arrows.

Seeing this, the corners of the cultivator's mouth rose, and the longbow held in both hands had been replaced by a left hand at this time, and his right hand was raised suddenly, urging the soul power in his body. At this time, the flow of his soul power seemed to be connected with the three feather arrows that Fang had just shot, and I saw that he suddenly withdrew his hand, and the feather arrows actually turned in the process of advancing.

This kind of operation has never even been seen by Lan Yingwei, the direction of the arrow has changed, but the speed and strength have not decreased at all, and a cold light was drawn in mid-air, shooting directly towards Lan Yingwei's back.

Burst!

...

At this time, the Dragon Shadow Guard had already arrived at the camp, and the aura of those Lingcheng cultivators who followed behind her was getting closer and closer. As soon as the Dragon Shadow Guard finished speaking, dozens of cold lights accompanied by the sound of piercing the air were already shooting towards their camp.

Shi Xiao had just finished washing up at this time, and was about to have breakfast, when the dry food in his hand was directly shot through by a feather arrow, if he hadn't dodged quickly, the feather arrow might have pierced through his heart.

"I just want to have breakfast..."