Chu Shuang's attitude pleased the demon cultivator, he smiled strangely, and drew his bow again.

The long, pale fingers of the sleeves were tensed with force, and the green tendons loomed in the flesh, creating a sense of weakness.

The blood qi between the other party's breaths became more and more intense, and Chu Shuang finally caught the slightest mistake.

"You're hurt?"

She asked in a low voice, no matter how she heard it, she was happy, and she secretly gave her sister a look.

"So what, it's still easy to try to crush you."

Demon Xiu laughed arrogantly, and shot an arrow, and in such a short distance, he arrived at Chu Shuang's face door almost instantly.

grabbed the arrow, and the force drove Chu Shuang back a few steps.

She let go of her hand, and the arrow was broken, leaving a bloody mark in the palm of her hand, and the power of the arrow was very strong.

Chu Shuang didn't dare to take it lightly, and the arrows came one after another, and Chu Shuang obviously felt that these arrows were more dangerous than the other.

The whip flung up, flew an arrow, and the next one broke through the air, hitting Chu Shuang accurately, if she hadn't dodged at the last moment, I was afraid that her heart would have been penetrated.

Chu Shuang, who was snorting, endured the severe pain and pulled out the arrow.

Li Xinwan, who was sweeping the formation, couldn't find a chance to make a move at all, and the other party was arrogant and cautious enough in the end.

"What are you doing, kill him!"

Song Hang, who was standing far away, was shouting, the kick of the demon cultivator just now almost abolished him, and he couldn't fight at all now.

The eyes that were scarlet because of anger were full of resentment towards that demon cultivator.

"Don't forget that Master asked you to protect me."

Under the banner of his master, he coldly watched his senior sister fall into prison, not only that, but seeing him constantly retreating, he wanted to escape.

"Boss Qian, what should I do?"

Now that the man doesn't get out of the way, their caravan is trapped here, Brother Wu walked up to Boss Qian and asked in a low voice.

Even though it was a very low voice, it was easily caught by the demon cultivator.

He glanced at Brother Wu with a smile, and his eyes were full of contempt for ordinary mortals.

It's ridiculous that ants still want to struggle.

So he did it.

An arrow was fired, and thousands of people were divided, and the rain of arrows fell again.

This time, though, the rain of arrows was aimed at the entire caravan.

The defensive formation that had been temporarily constructed by Chu Shuang made an overwhelmed sound under this dense attack.

Brother Wu's pupils narrowed, and he shouted for people to dodge.

At the moment when the formation was completely cracked, the escort team hid behind the carriage.

But the arrows seemed to be traceable, and a bend floated overhead, and fell again.

At a very fast speed, several people in the caravan were hit without noticing.

One of them was directly pierced in the thigh, and the blood did not want money to flow, he fell to the ground screaming, looking at Boss Qian's eyes full of words that he didn't want to die.

"Damn it!"

"Formation!"

The formation of the escort team was learned from the mortal army, and it could be attacked and defended, and the dangers encountered in the process of trading in the past were all supported by this way.

The formation that can be aimed at mortals is full of loopholes in the eyes of monks.

The first wave of arrow rain was barely resisted, and there was a bloody wound on the waist of Zheng Tie, who was standing next to Lu Yun.

Zheng Tie is also a man, his face is full of cold sweat, and he didn't shout out.

Covering the wound in one hand, holding a big knife in the other, and even smiling at Lu Yun in the air.

"Miss Lu, if you have the opportunity, you can run, you don't have to accompany us here."

They have to be trustworthy in this business, and if they don't die, they have to fight to death.

But Lu Yun is different, it is a meeting in Pingshui, if you can have a chance to leave here, it is also good.

Compared with the embarrassment of Zheng Tie and others, Lu Yun is much more relaxed, and there are no wounds on his body, of course, this is also the result of the deliberate care of Zheng Tie and Feng Hong.

Obviously, she is also the top in the escort team, perhaps because of her status as a woman, these people regard her as a vulnerable group and will protect her at such times.

"If you can live, why die?"

She asked, looking up at the distance.

A new round of arrow rain is already being prepared, and this round, the mere guards can't hold on.

The low moans were interspersed with Qian Hua's howls, and his mouth was full of not wanting to die with a curse for the impotence of the escorts.

"Why are you so useless, what are you doing with the money, waste, a bunch of waste."

"Dad, I don't want to die."

"Let's go, let's go!"

Qian Hua shouted alone, and he arrived at a team.

At the moment of life and death, human nature was distorted into an invisible monster, and at the moment when the monk let go, Qian Hua rushed forward violently, and his body hit Zheng Tie's body.

With the help of Zheng Tie's cover, Qian Hua ignored Boss Qian's warning and ran straight out of the protective circle.

"Come back!"

Brother Wu stretched out his hand to grab the person, wanting to get the person back, but who knew that Qian Hua had made up his mind to leave.

In the face of Brother Wu's obstruction, a dagger slipped from his sleeve and stabbed at Brother Wu.

Brother Wu dodged fast enough, but because of this, he could only watch Qian Hua run in the direction he was coming.

"Qian Hua, you idiot!"

With the anger of Boss Qian, the rain of arrows has come.

The formation was interrupted, and the current situation was equivalent to Zheng Tiechong being at the front.

Looking at the dense arrows, Zheng Tie's face was almost frozen and deadly, he raised his hand and waved his knife, and did not look back, just shouted.

"You guys get out of here!"

If he can resist for a moment, it can be regarded as a chance for his brother to escape.

"Zheng Tie!"

Brother Wu shouted in his throat.

Gritting his teeth and enduring his mouth full of iron, he had to escort the caravan to retreat.

But how could the demon cultivator give these fish in the net a chance to escape?

The arrows carrying spiritual power easily pinned people in place, as if they were playing, and if they tried to leave, an arrow would be nailed to their feet.

A few who were slow to react were pierced by arrows through the instep of their feet, nailed alive in place and wailed miserably.

Another knife, after struggling to split an arrow, Zheng Tie looked at the attack that was not small, and there was a long sigh of relief in his mouth.

Chu Shuang used a whip, but Chu Shuang, who could be targeted, saw that Zheng Tie was about to die, and all he felt was the sadness that the whip could not reach.

An arrow enlarged in Zheng Tie's pupils.

The arrow would pierce his head and fall to the ground along with his brain.

After a moment of stiffness, his body will collapse weakly, splashing dust, and then blood will flow under his body until the ground is completely soaked.

He'll die without a blind eye.

At the moment of death, Zheng Tie thought distractedly.

"Alas!"

A soft sigh sounded in his ears, Zheng Tie's shoulder was held down, and he gently took his body, which was locked by the power of the demon cultivator and couldn't move, and returned to Brother Wu and the others as easily.

Someone held him up, and there were inquiries from some people in his ears.

Zheng Tie looked at the figure standing in front of everyone in a trance.

The Tsing Yi that can be seen is not gorgeous, but wraps a slender and upright body, like a mountain that cannot be shaken.

The girl stood with a sword in her hand, with a shallow helplessness in her eyebrows.

It's just that I want to experience the red world, and I can also encounter these troubles. (End of chapter)