Outside the formation, all the martial artists were silently watching the exit of the light curtain. Everyone's mood was still immersed in the strength of the early stage of the Eight Emperors' Return to the Yuan Realm, and they didn't come back to their senses.

After a while, the light curtain suddenly flickered, as if someone was about to come out of it.

Coincidentally, almost all the martial artists' eyes were fixed on Murong Dinghan, and they subconsciously thought that the ten ** was one of the two people brought by this person......, right? It's so weak!

With a flash of brilliance, Zhu Zhongyun walked out of it in a daze, with a dazed, surprised, and frightened look on his face.

All the martial artists were stunned, and Zhu Zhongyun's master changed color, and said in disbelief: "Zhongyun, who killed you!?"

Zhu Zhongyun was just about to speak, when the light curtain flickered again, and an earth-shattering scream startled everyone. Porich clutched his lower body and screamed in horror, like madness.

"What's going on?!" Poreich's master took a few steps forward with a calm face, and grabbed Poleqi's arm: "Apprentice! Don't panic! Master is here!"

Po Rich was held by the master's arm, and gradually came back to his senses, but there was still a deep feeling of shock on his face, and he touched his body in a panic to make sure that something was still growing on his body, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Everyone frowned when they looked at it, thinking to themselves, why is this son so vulgar?

Porich opened his mouth to speak, his voice was a little hoarse and trembling: "Master...... Too, too powerful...... The apprentice was no match for him. ”

"Who?" Po Rich's master frowned, and subconsciously glanced back at the martial arts master and entourage of the Eighth Prince, and said in his heart, Could it be that his apprentice was so unlucky, could he meet him when he entered?

Po Leqi took a breath and searched through the crowd, and his eyes finally fell on Murong Dinghan.

Zhu Zhongyun was also pale, and looked at Murong Dinghan with the same eyes.

Everyone followed the line of sight of the two of them and gathered on Murong Dinghan.

Luo Han's heart trembled, and an ominous premonition suddenly sprung up, he turned his head to look at Murong Ding and asked in shock, "You...... What did the apprentice do?"

Murong Dinghan smiled in his heart, but his face was impassive, and he frowned and asked, "I didn't go in again, how can I know?"

"That's him...... His apprentice...... It's amazing!"

Po Leqi pointed at Murong Ding and said in a trembling voice.

His master was angry in his heart, coming out so early was obviously the worst, even if there was a Zhu Zhongyun at the bottom...... How much difference can there be between the lowest junior brother and the second-to-last junior brother?

Zhu Zhongyun's master couldn't believe it, he stared into Zhu Zhongyun's eyes and asked, "How did you lose?

In his opinion, it is impossible for Zhu Zhongyun to lose to the kid at the peak of the physical training realm, unless he is careless and has been plotted.

Everyone looked at Zhu Zhongyun with bated breath, waiting for his answer.

Zhu Zhongyun's face was ashamed, he shook his head, still with a palpitating expression, and said in a low voice: "Master, that kid's strength is unfathomable, and it is not what it looks like on the surface. ”

"Really?" His master Wu Zi was a little unconvinced, suspecting that Zhu Zhongyun was deliberately elevating the other party because he was worried about losing face.

"Yes...... The apprentice was in his hands, and he didn't even hold up a move. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and Zhu Zhongyun's master didn't believe it: "One move? He is just practicing the peak strength of the physical realm, and the teacher can see it clearly...... Don't talk nonsense. ”

Zhu Zhongyun smiled bitterly, pointed at Po Richie and asked, "Master, can you ask him...... It's not a move that defeats the apprentice, it's a move that defeats both of us. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar. Someone sneered on the spot, but they didn't believe it.

Some people even pouted secretly, believing that these two people were desperately raising the strength of their opponents because they were afraid of losing face, and they were purely making up. A person who is at the peak of his physical realm has defeated two martial artists who have surpassed his own realm in one move? Is this a myth?

Zhu Zhongyun's master knew that his apprentice was quite high-spirited, and he would never belittle himself so much. Since he can say so, the ** of the ten is true.

But how is this possible?

Zhu Zhongyun squinted his eyes and looked at Murong Dinghan, and then turned his head to look at the frightened Po Lieqi, his heart full of doubts. What kind of shot can scare the unruly young master of the Nanliang family like this?

Everyone has their own thoughts, most of them are holding the mentality of watching the excitement, and they feel that someone is at the bottom, and they feel a lot more relieved. But there are also many delicate people who secretly think in their hearts, if what these two people say is true...... So what to do?

I couldn't help but secretly worry about my heirs in my heart.

............ Hearing the words of thanks from the scholar in front of him, Xiang Bin was stunned.

He raised his head, looked the scholar up and down carefully, and asked with some hesitation, "What did you just say your name?"

Chen ...... Chen Qingzhi. ”

"Which Chen Qingzhi?"

The scholar was stunned for a moment: "Does Brother Tai still know a Chen Qingzhi?"

"No, no," Xiang Bin shook his head, "I mean...... Ahem, may I ask whose heir are you the companion?"

"Under is ...... The third son of the second head of the Qi Wang family in the Central Wuji Continent, the companion of Xiao Yan's son. Chen Qingzhi was obviously frightened enough by Xiang Bin, and he knew everything.

Xiang Bin silently muttered two sentences of Xiao Yan, and his eyes lit up.

White-robed general Chen Qingzhi!

During the Northern and Southern Dynasties in the previous life, Liang General Chen Qingzhi. Xiang Bin once read some historical materials about this general by chance, and was shocked.

His life is full of legends, especially his famous achievements, which are exaggerated like the god of war.

"Famous teachers and generals are not imprisoned, thousands of troops avoid white robes!" is talking about this famous white-robed general, although Xiang Bin has always had some doubts about the authenticity of the general's life account in historical materials, but there is no doubt that this person is definitely a bull.

In this strange time and space, I also met a person named Chen Qingzhi...... How much do these two people have in common or what they have in common?

Seeing Xiang Bin looking at himself in a daze, Chen Qingzhi was obviously mistaken, and thought that Xiang Bin was going to kill him too, his expression suddenly panicked, but he still forced himself to calm down and said: "Brother, brother...... There is no power to bind the chicken, but the Jinglun art learned in the next is quite useful for martial artists...... If you don't kill me. ”

Xiang Bin's eyes lit up and said, "What can you do for me with your Jinglun technique?"

Chen Qingzhi reached out and patted the Sumeru bag on his waist, and something appeared in his hand.

Boxy, made of unknown materials, with a metallic sheen and criss-crossed lines drawn on it, it looks like a miniature chessboard.

Go board.

Chen Qingzhi stretched out his hand and touched it lightly on the chessboard, concentrating slightly, his expression and temperament suddenly changed, and he no longer looked flustered and nervous before, but there was a faint sense of strategizing to control everything in his hands.

Xiang Bin's eyes suddenly darkened, and the surrounding scene suddenly changed.

Heaven and earth seem to be covered by a series of latitude and longitude lines in an instant, with the earth as a chessboard, showing a reflection in the entire sky, like an undulating ink painting scroll, showing the surrounding terrain, environment, mountains and rivers.

It's just that the scope of this painting is limited, Xiang Bin looked at it carefully, and it was about 300 zhang away from this place as the center and extending in all directions.

Xiang Bin was stunned.

He finally understood why the scribes were indispensable...... This is simply an omnipresent, all-knowing living radar of the sea, land and air in all directions, if it is in the formation of troops at this time, then there is no doubt that within 300 zhang, every move of the enemy and us is all under Chen Qingzhi's control.

Xiang Bin looked at the lifelike topographic picture scroll in the sky, and observed the straight lines on the ground around him like a chessboard. I don't know how Chen Qingzhi let himself see these scenes, but he praised them in his heart. Suddenly, Xiang Bin showed a trace of curiosity in his eyes, pointed to the two red dots in the center of the picture and said, "These two dots...... Is it you and me?"

Chen Qingzhi glanced at it, nodded and said, "Exactly." ”

"Then ......" Xiang Bin frowned and pointed to another red dot not far from them: "Who is this?"

After saying this, Xiang Bin instantly realized something, and turned his head to look at the northwest direction where the red dot was.

The dense woods blocked his vision, and he couldn't see anything clearly, but in Xiang Bin's heart, a creepy sense of danger suddenly surged up.

He stepped on the heavenly step, rushed violently, and instantly rushed in front of Chen Qingzhi, and under his terrified gaze, he jumped up and threw him to the ground.

"Be careful!"

Woo!

As soon as the words fell, there was a sharp sound like a ghost crying in the distance, and at the same time that Xiang Bin had just knocked Chen Qingzhi down, an arrow grazed Xiang Bin's back, easily piercing a trunk as thick as a bowl, and then continued to sweep forward without losing his strength, and he didn't know where he flew in the blink of an eye.

Xiang Bin only felt a hot pain in his back, stretched out his hand, his shirt was torn, and his hands were covered with blood.

Before he could speak, the second loud sound came. Xiang Bin was startled, grabbed Chen Qingzhi's shirt, and jumped out like a chicken.

Another sharp arrow struck the spot where he had just jumped away, digging deep into the dirt and disappearing.

What a fast arrow! What a strong arrow!

Xiang Bin's whole body was cold, and the shadow of the Yuanren boy appeared in his mind.

He carried Chen Qingzhi, his feet did not stop, and he rushed forward frantically with heavenly steps, a few feet in one step, faster than lightning. Chen Qingzhi was held in his hand, his face turned pale with fright, and he screamed again and again. I saw the trees and grass flying in front of him, and the violent shaking made him dizzy and almost vomited.

Whoosh!

The arrows kept coming one after another, chasing Xiang Bin's figure, and the beeping sound of breaking the air continued, which made people's scalps tingle when it sounded.

Zhuangzi's clear qi swept through his body, Xiang Bin's mind was selfless, all his mind was focused on perception, while frantically rushing towards the dense trees, while jumping and moving sideways, dodging left and right, struggling to dodge arrows shot from nowhere.

But Rao is extremely fast and his reaction is amazing, but after all, he can't dodge all the arrows, his body has been bruised several times, and an arrow has hit his left arm, easily tearing out a piece of flesh and blood, if it weren't for Xiang Bin adjusting his arm in time, I'm afraid this arrow will abolish one of his arms first.

Just about a hundred feet away from Xiang Bin, the Yuanren boy held a silver bow and rode on the shoulder of a huge black orangutan, his expression was extremely cold and focused, and the arrows in his hands were connected into a phantom, shooting at Xiang Bin, who was fleeing frantically.

The black orangutan's eyes were red, and his expression was slightly dazed. Three tiny silver needles were stuck in the top of its head, leaving only a small section exposed.

The incomparably strong torso is more than three people tall, and it is several feet away from a slight jump, and it walks quickly between the trees, biting tightly in the direction of Xiang Bin's escape, and the speed does not fall behind.

Every time it jumped high, the hand speed of the Yuanren boy would increase sharply, and several arrows would shoot out in succession, no matter how the orangutan jumped and swayed, it did not affect its accuracy in the slightest.

Such archery is indeed a miracle skill.