Chapter 102: This Wave Will Kill You

The huge bow in the red-clothed man's hand was opened, and the feather arrow was aimed at Ye Xiaochen. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"No, this kid has some meaning, I have to stay!" The red-clothed man had a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and the feather arrow in his hand kept looking for the target, and the next moment, he suddenly locked on to Jiang Xiaohu, "This little doll was just saved by that kid, then I'll see if I kill him, how do you react!"

The man in red pulled the bowstring's hand and suddenly let go.

The feather arrow went straight to Jiang Xiaohu's forehead.

With a "bang", the feather arrow seemed to ripple in the air.

Ye Xiaochen heard a sound of breaking the air in his ears, and looked back in some panic, only to see that the feather arrow was directly nailed into Jiang Xiaohu's forehead.

At this time, Jiang Xiaohu's face still had the sadness on his face when he died of Ergouzi and Uncle Wang.

"Plop"

Jiang Xiaohu fell straight to the ground.

"Brother Ye, are you going to teach me the exercises of the Xuantian Dao Sect when I go back?"

Jiang Xiaohu's crisp voice seemed to still ring in Ye Xiaochen's ears.

"No!" Ye Xiaochen's pupils contracted suddenly, and he stepped on the Wuji footwork under his feet, this time, the star position that appeared in his eyes was not nine stars, but ten stars!

Ye Xiaochen actually made a breakthrough directly at such a critical juncture.

Ye Xiaochen's body was extremely fast, so fast that he left a string of afterimages in this snow.

"Xiaohu!" Ye Xiaochen suddenly hugged Jiang Xiaohu, who was falling.

"Ye ......" Jiang Xiaohu said a syllable in his mouth, and his eyes began to straighten, gradually began to lose their brilliance, and his eyelids began to close slightly.

When Ye Xiaochen saw this situation, he didn't have time to think about it, and a bold idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

I saw that Ye Xiaochen directly reached out and pulled out the feather arrow inserted in Jiang Xiaohu's forehead directly, and then instantly took out the primary recovery potion from the mental space, and didn't want to pour it into Jiang Xiaohu's mouth.

"It's useful, it's useful, it must be useful!" Ye Xiaochen's eyes showed a trace of panic, and under the effect of the primary recovery potion, the blood hole on Jiang Xiaohu's forehead stopped bleeding instantly, and even the wound healed directly in the next moment.

Ye Xiaochen's face first showed a hint of joy, but that hint of joy slowly froze on his face.

Jiang Xiaohu's eyes still didn't open.

"It's really damn it!" Ye Xiaochen stood up abruptly and looked at the snow mound on the side.

At this time, the few remaining warriors had already fled towards Nanyun City in a hurry.

"Brother Ye!" Chen Zhiqiang glanced at the warriors who had been frightened, and then at Jiang Xiaohu who was lying on the ground, and there was a trace of pain in his eyes.

On the snow mound, the man in red waved his hand to more than a dozen subordinates beside him, and said with a smile: "You put away the bow and let me play with them!"

As he spoke, the man in red opened his bow again, this time, his target was to lock on to Chen Zhiqiang.

"Hahaha, die, uncle!" The red-clothed man's eyes were full of tyranny, and he shot an arrow in his hand again.

This time, Ye Xiaochen saw that the arrow was shooting directly at Chen Zhiqiang, and the ten-star position under his feet suddenly appeared, and in the blink of an eye, Ye Xiaochen appeared in front of Chen Zhiqiang, and the Heavenly Nine Sword in his hand was horizontal, just blocking the arrow.

Chen Zhiqiang's face was shocked, and he completely fell into dementia at this moment, looking at this scene in a daze.

"Oh?" the man in red raised his eyebrows, his face showing a hint of unswerving, this time, the giant bow in his hand was mounted with three feathered arrows, aimed at the three scouts who were still alive.

"This time, how do I see you blocking it?" a hint of an arrogant smile appeared on the face of the man in red.

Three feathered arrows shot out suddenly, and the man in red was full of crazy smiles.

"Hahaha!"

Hearing the presumptuous laughter on the snow hill, and then seeing the three feather arrows scattered out, Ye Xiaochen's pupils shrank.

At this moment, Ye Xiaochen suddenly kicked up a long knife on the ground, and his whole person quickly rushed over and picked up the only chubby boy who was still alive in the field at this moment.

As soon as he picked up the young man, an arrow was inserted into the snow against Ye Xiaochen's back.

The flying knife blocked one of the arrows, but its trajectory shifted and failed to block the last one.

With a "poof", the arrow plunged directly into the scout's open mouth in surprise, piercing his cerebellum and falling into the snow.

With a "plop", the scout's body fell to the ground.

Ye Xiaochen's eyes were cracking, he still remembered that the scout was the one with the best temper in the entire team, and everyone smiled when he saw him.

"Look for death!" Ye Xiaochen drank violently and rushed directly to the top of the snow mound.

Hurry! He must be fast!

Ye Xiaochen could only rush up to the snow mound and stop that bastard before an arrow could be shot out on the snow mound at this moment!

The corners of the man in red raised a disgusting arc at the corner of his mouth: "Oh, this kid is coming to me desperately!"

As he spoke, the man in red shot his last feather arrow again, and then he handed the giant bow to his subordinates on the side, took out a handkerchief, carefully wiped his slender hand, and said, "Take it, let me accompany this kid and play with two hands!"

"Yes!" replied the subordinate with a red scarf tied to his head beside him.

Ye Xiaochen felt another arrow slashed by his side, but he was no longer able to take care of it, if he was on the defensive again, I am afraid that in the end, he would only be left alone!

A brisk stride rushed up the snow hill, Ye Xiaochen looked at the red-clothed man in front and more than a dozen subordinates with red turbans behind him, his eyes unconsciously narrowed slightly, and there was a chill from the bone marrow in his voice: "People from the Condor Sect?"

"Hahaha, the kid is really smart!" The man in red laughed a little crazy, "Grandpa, I am Wei Chiyu, the thirty-two incense lord under the seat of the Wei Hall of the Condor Sect!"

"Your dignified Condor Sect Incense Master is ambushed here, and it is really shameless to do such a sneak attack!" Ye Xiaochen was very annoyed by Wei Chiyu's obscene actions.

Wei Chiyu hummed softly, and then said a little lazily: "Grandpa, I just love to torture and kill these miscellaneous fish, refreshing!"

Seeing Ye Xiaochen's even more gloomy face, Wei Chiyu's eyes were full of disdain: "What, you want to kill grandpa me?"

A dangerous smile appeared on the corner of Ye Xiaochen's mouth, and he said indifferently: "It's not that I want to kill you, but that you're going to die soon!"

Hearing Ye Xiaochen's words, Wei Chiyu's face showed a hint of sluggishness, and then he laughed maniacally: "You kid didn't take the wrong medicine?"

"Do you know that grandpa, I broke into the heavenly product as early as a year ago! With you being a kid of the earth, you killed some waste of Xuanpin, and you dared to be presumptuous in front of grandpa and me? Okay, let grandpa teach you how to behave!" Wei Chiyu showed a cruel smile on his face, and when he stretched out his hand, he took out a blood-red long whip.

"Tianpin, is it strong?" Ye Xiaochen snorted lightly in his mouth, tiptoed a little, and suddenly rushed towards Wei Chiyu.