Tiny arrows travel hundreds of paces.

Quickly enlarged in Ying Xuan's eyes.

But in his head.

This object carried violently vibrating, but it was like a fire in the night.

Ying Xuan's face was expressionless, and he didn't even blink his eyelids.

Twist your neck slightly sideways.

Arrows whizzed past the corners of his eyes.

Such a scene made Lan Linjian's whole body stiffen instantly.

How can it be!

He originally thought that Ying Xuan would not dodge the first arrow.

I don't know the accuracy and power of his arrows.

But now, in the face of this arrow, there is no waveless dodge.

But it made Lan Lin Jian sober up instantly.

The other party was not ignorant, but did not put his arrow in his eyes at all.

It's a form of total control and contempt.

Lan Lin Jian only felt incredulous, how could he possibly predict the trajectory of the arrow.

How could it be so confident that he didn't shy away from it.

Beside him, the followers of the Buddha who had admired him so much also saw this scene.

Their eyes widened.

"How is that possible!"

"Even the arrows of the leader of the Lin Sword can dodge it."

"How did he do it!"

But the heavy armored cavalry rushing in front of him was like the vast snow that collapsed on the top of the snowy mountain.

Don't give them time to keep thinking at all.

Lan Lin Jian didn't have time to make excuses for his failure.

I only had time to turn around and drink.

"The whole army turned."

"Keep your distance."

"If they can't catch up, we'll kill them."

Lan Lin Jian took the lead and rode his horse to the west.

The heavy cavalry behind him was immense.

But there is still a gap in speed.

Even if they started ahead of them, they were still gradually distanced.

Seeing that the opponent's heavy riders had nothing to do with themselves.

Lan Lin Jian breathed a sigh of relief.

turned around and looked at Yingxuan who was slowly following behind from a distance.

His brows furrowed, he couldn't figure out how the other party could dodge his arrows.

At this time, the soldier behind him gritted his teeth and said.

"It's shit luck, this can be dodged!"

The soldier shouted at his side as he rode his horse.

"General, don't be in a hurry, wait a while and we'll lead those silver-armored cavalry north."

"Distance, you can fight the eldest son alone."

"As long as we take him, these silver armors will be our trophies!"

Lan Lin Jian also seemed to have found a reason for himself.

His eyes widened, and he whispered to himself.

"yes, he must have been lucky."

"The next arrow, shoot him in the chest."

"Look how he's hiding!"

Lan Linjian turned around and glanced at Ying Xuan, who had already distanced himself from the large army.

The teeth clenched together as if determined.

Just as the army crossed a hill high above.

When there was some obstruction of the line of sight with the silver armor heavy rider behind him.

Lan Lin Jian knew that his opportunity had come.

Suddenly turned the horse's head and rushed into the depression on one side of the crowd separately from the rest of his men.

The general who had just spoken shouted loudly, led the soldiers to turn sharply, and began to head north.

They were extremely fast, yelling and screaming strangely.

It was difficult for the silver-armored soldiers who had just reached the top of the hill not to pay attention.

As the five thousand heavy horsemen chased after the light horses, they gradually moved away.

Lan Lin Jian did not show his head.

He was waiting for the five thousand light horsemen.

Only wait for the light cavalry to chase after him, leaving a lonely and arrogant Yingxuan.

He can easily solve it.

But I waited a long time.

There was still not a trace of movement from the army.

Just when Lan Lin Jian began to wonder if the other party had come to his senses.

Knowing that the Heavy Rider had no ability to hunt them down, he had given up.

A tall figure reappeared in his eyes.

Lan Lin Jian's eyes widened instantly in the depression.

No light cavalry, no great army.

Ying Xuan came to the top of the hill alone.

Quietly looked at the Hun elite in the distance who kept slowing down and accelerating, as if playing heavy horses.

No matter how ridiculous they are.

The heavily armored soldiers were not angry at all.

It's just that he maintained his inherent speed with a cold face, and kept chasing behind.

As if trying to drive them somewhere.

Lan Lin Jian sneered when he saw this.

"Don't be delusional!"

"I told you a long time ago, before your heavy armor faded."

"They will only rush all the way to Wolf Juxu Mountain to join the army on the left."

"At this speed, even if your light riders try to stop it."

"It's too late!"

The last few words of Lan Lin Jian were particularly heavy.

With his hideous and smug expression, he regained some momentum.

Ying Xuan was condescending and looked at the Lan Lin Sword in the depression not far to the left.

Asked with some surprise.

"Aren't you running?"

This made Lan Lin Jian laugh angrily.

I couldn't help but shake my head.

"I'm still so proud, I can see it clearly!"

"Now he is a lonely eldest son, facing the first general of the Hu people!"

"You! Where did the hell come from the courage to say such a thing? ”

Lan Lin sword rode out of the depression.

Looking up at Ying Xuan, he made sure that there was no army of light cavalry behind the other party.

He was even more excited.

But don't wait for him to say sarcastic words.

Ying Xuan asked again with doubts.

"Shouldn't you recall some soldiers to save your life at this moment?"

"After all, others say that generals are the most taboo to be alone."

Lan Linjian's smile froze on his face.

It seems that he can't understand what Ying Xuan's mind is thinking at all.

It was clear that he was in the driver's seat.

But in the face of such a self-confident and arrogant person, even to the point of ignorance.

He seemed to have eaten a prickly jujube pit, and he was in pain.

Lan Lin Jian squeezed his eyes hard.

As if trying to keep your sanity and not be controlled by anger.

But the restlessness in his heart made him still can't help but suddenly raise the giant bow.

Aim for Ying Xuan's legs.

Cruel smile.

"See clearly!"

"Who's strong and who's weak!"

The words fell, and the arrows were shot.

But almost at the same moment when he raised the bow.

The white horse that Ying Xuan sat on suddenly snorted.

It's like a tantrum of grumpy.

Why didn't this kid run away when he saw it?

Dare to stand still and fight back!

Then, the white horse rushed down without Ying Xuan's control.

Ying Xuan was taken aback.

But it was this rush that once again made Lan Linjian's arrow miss.

Lan Linjian's eyes bulged out, and his anger could no longer be stopped.

Recklessly, he pulled out the arrow behind him.

Without leaving his hand, he shot frantically towards Ying Xuan's chest.

This time, he left no room for improvement.

But at the same time, the white horse was on the way to charge downward.

The front leg slammed into the ground, and the back leg landed on the side and back, kicking hard.

Even Ying Xuan didn't expect that his horse would take him to make a sharp turn of thirty degrees.

Don't underestimate that there are only 30 degrees, for the distance of 100 paces, for the small arrow, 30 degrees is the world it can never touch!

Ducked again.

Lan Linjian's face finally showed disbelief.

He frowned, and pulled the quiver in front of him like crazy.

With both hands on the go, arrow by arrow.

But at this time, Ying Xuan was not in the mood to play.

Patting the horse, the white horse immediately stopped these dodging movements.

Rushing towards the Lan Lin Sword.

Lan Lin Jian looked at Ying Xuan, who was no longer dodging.

Gritted his teeth and roared.

"Hide!"

"Aren't you good at equestrianism!"

"Keep hiding!"

Arrows were shot one after another.

Lan Lin Jian stared at the arrow that was about to hit Ying Xuan.

His eyes were bloodshot.

He was eager to see Yingxuan's fallen figure at the moment.

But just when the arrow was about to hit Yingxuan's chest accurately.

A chill flashed.

Lan Linjian's hands as he continued to shoot suddenly stopped.

His mouth gradually opened wide.

Looking incredulously, the cold light was easily slapping arrows to his side.

After doing it, the other party even has time to pull out a knife flower.

"How is it possible, how can there be such people in the world?"

Lan Lin Jian went completely crazy.

He simply didn't believe that anyone could have such terrifying reflexes and judgments.

The three shots that he was most proud of couldn't even touch the corners of the opponent's clothes.

Lan Lin Jian looked at Ying Xuan, who rushed straight over.

Slapped the horses down vigorously.

Raise your longbow like crazy.

While hedging away with Yingxuan.

While mixing projectile and direct shot.

The hand barely stopped.

But the result was still cold.

Gradually approaching distances.

Crisp slapping sound.

It all proves that every sword swung by the opponent can easily hit the iron arrow cluster.

Every arrow shot by Lan Lin's sword brought him closer to the cruelty of reality.

Until the irascible white horse passed by with a snort.

At that moment, Lan Linjian experienced the feeling of death for the first time.

That fast, uncanny silver light.

Less than a hair's length from his neck.

He could even feel the coldness of the steel blade's edge.

Lan Lin's sword froze in place.

The horses gradually stopped.

The warm spring breeze is cold and a little biting at the moment.

He didn't dare touch his neck.

I'm afraid that before I touch it, the world in front of me will collapse.

Looking at the warm sun that is still shining in the distance.

Lan Lin Jian suddenly had a little nostalgia for this world.

"It's beautiful."

"Is this going to die?"

"But there's still a lot I haven't done."

"There are still many places that I haven't seen."

"What a pity!"

Just as he was about to close his eyes.

Behind him, Yingxuan's joking voice suddenly came.

"What? Still not running? ”

That voice instantly pulled Lan Lin Sword back from heaven to hell.

He turned around in shock to find that his neck had not fallen.

The imaginary pain did not show up either.

But obviously with the speed of the knife just now, there is no chance of survival!

Lan Lin Jian didn't know what was going on.

But the meaning of being alive at the moment became his last thought.

"Run? Run! ”

"Run!"

He looked down, only to realize that the longbow in his hand had broken at some point.

He didn't hesitate to throw it away.

Frantically whipping the horses, they fled northward.

He didn't know why Ying Xuan let him go.

But he still couldn't help but look back and drink.

"You're so arrogant!"

"Let me go, you'll regret it sooner or later!"

"Even if you're so strong at this level, what can you do?"

"I'll be able to shoot you someday!"

But Ying Xuan laughed and replied.

"Equestrian?"

"I'm really not very good at equestrianism!"

"Just now, this white horse took me to dodge the arrows, and it scared me!"

After the words were spoken, the white horse seemed to respond.

Proudly hissed.

Lan Lin Jian's original joy of escaping death was instantly crushed to pieces.

The squeak of teeth.

"Horses dodge arrows?"

"Even a horse can dodge my arrows?"

"Ying Xuan!"

"You're deceiving people too much!"

(End of chapter)