This unexpected situation surprised both sides.

Naturally, the horse thieves didn't need to say much, they came out to patrol and finally found their prey, thinking that they would quickly make a quick decision and leave, but they didn't expect to encounter such a dangerous situation at all.

In the eyes of these horse thieves, the scale of the convoy led by Wei Changfeng is too small, let alone a caravan with a cargo carriage, at most it can only be stuffed between the teeth, and the solution is just a meal.

It wasn't until several of their fiercest companions were shot and killed in the blink of an eye that they realized they had mistaken their target and hit the iron plate!

Wei Changfeng and the others were also surprised, because in the team, in addition to Jiao Shuangjiao, Wei Changfeng and Yun Wuyi, the other Murong Changyu, Ye Qingniang's mother and daughter, and the carriage driver were all ordinary people, and it was impossible to shoot such sharp and accurate arrows.

So who did the good work?

Seeing the feathered arrow that pierced the throat of the horse thief, Wei Changfeng understood a little.

Isn't that a coincidence?

Whoosh! Whoosh!

As he pondered, the arrows from behind him continued one after another, and all of them hit their targets accurately, and three more horse thieves fell from their horses and fell to the ground.

"Stick to the point!"

Several of the horse thieves who were left behind were terrified and shouted loudly: "Retreat!"

Their strength may be ordinary, but most of them have strong eyesight, and they know very well what it means to be so skilled in archery, where do they dare to continue to rush forward and kill, and they all turn their horses' heads and flee in all directions.

The style of horse thieves has always been like this, when they are weak, they will fight when they are strong, and they will retreat when they are strong, and they are as ferocious as wolves and cunning as foxes. Those who can survive for a long time are old and shrewd. The most important thing is to know how to protect yourself.

But there were also a handful of horse thieves who were red-eyed. Their brother or friend died in front of them, and in a fit of rage, they raised their weapons to tear the murderer to pieces.

However, in front of them was Jiao Shuangjiao!

This innate powerhouse swooped down in the air like a goshawk, and slapped his palms in unison at the two horse thieves who rushed to the left and right.

Bang!

Only two dull explosions were heard, and at a distance of five or six paces, two fierce horse thieves burst out in unison, and the corpses splattered with flesh and blood. Dead too much to die again!

"Innate powerhouse!"

The well-known horse thief cried out in horror, and the procession was thrown into chaos.

These horse thieves are just refining their bodies or condensing their qi cultivation, bullying ordinary villagers and merchants like wolves and tigers, but when they encounter real strong people, they are basically not much different from ordinary people, and they are completely the object of ravage.

The remaining brave horse thieves no longer had the fighting spirit, and ran away screaming.

But Jiao Shuangjiao, who killed the two horse thieves, didn't enjoy it at all, she wanted to use this opportunity to vent the depression buried in her heart, so she carried out the light exercise without thinking, and her body swept out like an arrow from the string. In the blink of an eye, he caught up with a horse thief.

One palm is afraid of death!

Jiao Shuangjiao, who won the first blow, did not stop, but changed direction to pursue another target.

The neighing of mounts, the screams of horse thieves, and the resound of innate qi reverberate across the barren wilderness. Soon there were cries of fear and terrible cries.

It's like hell on earth!

Even Wei Changfeng couldn't help but tear tears of sympathy for these unlucky horse thieves.

He knows very well the reason why Jiao Shuangjiao is so ruthless, if it were him, I'm afraid it would be the same.

These horse thieves are hitting the edge of the knife, and it is difficult not to die!

An innate powerhouse is enough to kill several times more horse thieves without leaving a single piece of armor, so Wei Changfeng no longer pays attention to the battle situation in front of him, but shifts his attention to the back of the convoy.

"Are those horse thieves?"

Yun Wuyi jumped down from the carriage, and a look of excitement appeared on her pretty face.

She suddenly felt that something was wrong, and she turned back sharply, and saw a beautiful girl in a sable robe standing only three or four steps away from her, holding a silver longbow in her hand!

"Who are you?"

Yun Wuyi was stunned for a moment, and then asked vigilantly.

I don't know why, she has a strong vigilance against this girl who is about the same age as herself, and the other party's appearance and temperament make her instinctively feel threatened!

"Her surname is Zi, and her name is Ziyuan'er!"

Wei Changfeng replied for the other party: "I am my senior sister from the same sect." ”

This purple fur girl is none other than Zi Yuan'er who went to the royal capital with Wei Changfeng last time, but after arriving in Qinyang, the two parted ways, and Wei Changfeng has never heard from her.

I didn't expect to meet again on the way back to Yunhai Mountain!

If this is just a coincidence, Wei Changfeng really doesn't believe it - where is there such a coincidence?

"You're the Cloud Dance Costume of the Suzaku Palace, right?"

Zi Yuan'er said with a smile: "I heard of you in Qinyang, and it really deserves your reputation, I heard that you are going to come to our Yunhai Mountain Bixiu Peak to study?

"Call Senior Sister to listen!"

The witch is worthy of being a witch, and in the blink of an eye, her true colors are revealed, and her expression is like a cat that has caught some fun prey, with a hint of playful meaning.

"Senior sister?"

But Yun Wuyi is not a bully either, she pursed her lips and said disdainfully: "You are not as old as me, right? ”

This is not Yun Wuyi's nonsense, her master is the Avatar Grandmaster Huo Lianhong, and the ancestor is Chi Jinlan, the master of the Vermilion Bird Palace, who is over 100 years old and has a very high seniority, and even with Yun Wuyi, he is also superior among his peers in the sect.

"Really?"

Zi Yuan'er still had a smile on her face, but there was a cold light in her eyes: "No matter what rank you are in the Vermilion Bird Palace, it is another rule when you arrive at Yunhai Mountain, so you have to obediently call me Senior Sister!"

"Humph!"

Yun Wuyi said proudly: "You want to be beautiful, Senior Sister Ziyuan'er!"

She bit the word "junior sister" very hard.

"Okay, okay, you all have to say less"

Seeing that the two were about to fight, Wei Changfeng had to jump off the horse and step forward to play a round, which was a headache.

"I want you to take care of it!"

What he didn't expect was that Zi Yuan'er and Yun Wuyi expressed their disdain in unison.

Wei Changfeng had no choice but to say: "Then it's up to you."

He didn't bother to care about such a thing, he would fight if he wanted to, and he was happy to watch a joke!

"Humph!"

Zi Yuan'er snorted coldly, and suddenly stretched out her hand to Yun Wuyi: "Sister Wuyi, let's talk, ignore him!"

Yun Wuyi's beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, and she held Zi Yuan'er's hand and smiled: "Okay, Sister Yuan'er!"

Suddenly, the two were as close as sisters.

Wei Changfeng really can't understand it, but he vaguely feels that this is probably not a good thing-

(To be continued......)