July 13, 2022 at 1:54 AD.

End of Life Bar.

Even though it was early in the morning of the next day, none of the people in the bar wanted to leave.

Because they know that Wu Yihuan is about to talk about a wonderful fight.

Judging from the density of arrows, there are at least thirty or so people in this arrow team.

Thirty Mao-level masters, if they fight alone, they can all be killed by Wu Moran in seconds.

But if this group of people is fighting in a group all year round, and thirty closely coordinated Mao-level masters come up in a cluster, even Wu Moran, who is in the noon-stage state of mind, will fall into a bitter battle.

So Wu Moran made a bold decision at the moment.

After he instructed the officials who had escaped the first wave of attacks to find a place to hide, he silently untied the gaiters on his calves, and the officials next to him all looked at him timidly, wondering if this adult was planning to let himself go and go naked to kill the enemy?

But they didn't dare to ask, they could only listen to the sound of metal colliding in the leggings, and Ai Dou, who had previously proposed to come to Souyuan Temple, said faintly: The second son of the third son of Chiqing is different, and the secret weapon is hidden in the leggings.

Of course, none of these words reached Wu Moran's ears, because he was silently untying his hands again.

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g ！ When the tied hand of the right hand hit the ground, the muffled sound of slamming the ground was accompanied by the pits that were smashed on the ground and the dust that shook up, which made all the officials stunned.

Ai Dou wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said, "My good ...... As soon as the words fell, there was another muffled sound, another big pit and flying dust, and it was the bound hand of Wu Moran's left hand that fell to the ground.

Everyone and Ai Dou wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads as if they were carved out of a mold and said, "My good ......

Wu Moran noticed their demeanor and smiled noncommittally, what he actually thought was - I know, I didn't take it seriously at all when I started with you just now.

Under the stunned gaze of the officials, Wu Moran slammed on the ground and shot out like an arrow from the string, his speed was so fast that everyone behind him was stunned and couldn't close their mouths.

Wu Moran performed the "Cloud Step" in the air, advancing at an extremely high speed while adjusting his body in the air, dodging the arrows coming at him in the air.

After dodging dozens of arrows in a row, occasionally a few arrows hit his body, and they didn't get in, but fell to the ground after being bounced off.

Ruding is a defensive move in the sword of the Dugu Overlord, when the cultivation reaches the Yin rank, he can prevent the ordinary attack of the cultivation for the Chen rank, and as the Wu Mo Ran who cultivates for the noon rank, he can also prevent the ordinary attack of the person who cultivates for the Shen rank, so the arrows shot by a few people who are cultivated at the Mao level have no attack power on him.

Wu Moran flew halfway, his body changed, and he flew to the right side with an obtuse angle in disguise, and suddenly appeared on the right side of the Sky Breaking Arrow Team like a ghost!

Without waiting for the archer to react, he immediately drew his sword and used the Dugu Overlord Sword with seven successes-

A sword to probe the top! Two swords won! Three swords! Four swords to break the peak! One break! Two breaks! Three breaks! Four breaks! Five breaks! Six breaks! Seven broken! Eight breaks! Until the thirty consecutive breaks, the team of archers who killed them were really on their backs, and blood was splashed on the spot!

I saw that Wu Moran was like a cheetah that had entered the enemy formation, full of firepower and as fast as lightning!

The Dugu in his hand was cold and murderous, and it was like a sword flower watered with blood, opening coherently in the throats, chests, and backs of the archers!

By the time he pointed to the last archer, the entire killing process had only taken up one-fifth of the time of the incense, which was now a minute and a half.

Wu Moran pointed his sword at the last archer and asked, "Say!" Who instructed you?!

The archer lying on the ground looked at Wu Moran with a smile on his lips, and later Wu Moran found that as long as he was a member of the Xianyuan Sect, he would have this kind of smile similar to banter on his lips, and this kind of laughter made him very uncomfortable, as if they were laughing at the world and the people of the world.

The archer didn't give an answer for a long time with this smile on his face, so Wu Moran gently slashed his face with the tip of his sword, and the archer shivered in pain, but still didn't say anything.

At this time, a voice of "Young Marshal Wu!" Suddenly, it came from Wu Moran's side.

Wu Moran turned to look and found an extremely handsome young man standing five steps away from him, this person's hair was not messy, he was wearing a purple and gold tiara, a wisp of bangs fluttering in the breeze on his forehead, his face was very good, and his lips were like wearing lipstick.

He had a very respectful expression on his face, and there seemed to be a blue lake hidden in his eyes, but the lake was bottomless.

This young man was wearing a jet-black robe and had a slender figure, if it weren't for the word "Xianyuan" on the crown of his head, Wu Moran would really think that he was just a polite rich kid.

Wu Moran asked: Who are you?

The young man in a black robe replied: Young Marshal Wu is polite, and his surname is Ruyuan, he is the person in charge of this Yuan Temple, and he is also the deputy head of Xianyuan.

Wu Moran put away his sword, and after looking at the corpses on the ground, he asked disdainfully: So sending this team of archers to shoot indiscriminately without asking the reason is your religion's hospitality?

The young man named Da Ruyuan stared intently at Wu Moran's eyes, and said without a trace of waves on his face: Wu Shaoshuai didn't know, since I built this temple in Xianyuan, with the increasing number of sects, the volume of this temple has also increased, and now it has reached the size of ten hectares.

The so-called tree is big, this temple is big, naturally there are always small people who come to do some things like flies and dogs, stealing chickens and touching dogs, so we recruited this group of arrows to protect the family and the hospital, but I never thought that today it hit the tip of Wu Shaoshuai's sword.

It's also to blame that our spies didn't know Mount Tai and didn't recognize it as Wu Shaoshuai, but only that the strongmen came to disturb them again, so they had a conflict with Wu Shaoshuai.

Fortunately, Wu Shaoshuai is really a young hero and has excellent skills, and a set of Dugu Overlord swords will come down, not only without damage, but also let us get a big lesson.

On behalf of Yuanmiao and Xianyuan, Da Ruoyuan hereby expresses his most fearful apologies and most sincere thanks to Wu Shaoshuai, hoping that you can turn today's unhappiness into a small and small thing.

Da Ruoyuan's set of rhetoric was not leaky, and he pushed the responsibility of the Yuan Temple cleanly, and couldn't help but make Wu Moran take another look at the extremely good-looking young man in front of him, and thought: At a young age, there is such a city, this person must be an extraordinary person. And a deputy sect leader is so shrewd, I don't know who the orthodox sect leader Gongsun Chao is.

With such a thought, Wu Moran carefully looked at the word "Xianyuan" on the crown of Da Ruoyuan's head.

After Da Ruoyuan made a "please" gesture in the direction of the Yuan Temple, he said to Wu Moran: Young Marshal Wu, please move to the temple, our sect leader has something to discuss with you.

Wu Moran didn't say anything first, but shouted at the group of officials in the distance: Everyone, please stay where you are, and come when I go to the temple!

After receiving the reply from the officials, Wu Mo dusted off the dust on his body and said to Da Ruoyuan: Please! Then he followed behind Da Ruoyuan and slowly walked into the dark and tall gate of the Yuan Temple.

At this time, there was a question in his heart - how did Da Ruoyuan know that he was Wu Moran.

He glanced behind him and saw that the remaining archer was dead on the ground. And just now, except for Da Ruoyuan and him, there was no third person, so how did the person die became the second question he wanted to know.