Chapter 27 is like sitting on the spring breeze Qiu old-timers
The rain is still falling, and the spring rain in March is gentle,
But along with the raindrops, there was also a rain of arrows in the sky, and this gentle rain suddenly became fierce, and it could kill people in an instant.
It is always customary to put a round of arrows before fighting,
Now I have experienced this helplessness,
His grandmother fights geese all day long, and she is pecked by geese!
The dark bows and crossbows in the dense forest on the banks of the Weishui River flashed with cold light, and the men in black had already taken off the horizontal knives at their waists after shooting, and their eyes surrounded them with the momentum of seeing death as if they were at home.
This dog's thief God, after all, he still hasn't escaped it.
A wry smile hung on the corner of Xu Xian's mouth, why is it stuck at this juncture every time, is it possible to go back to Beiliang and go through ninety-nine eighty-one like a monk to learn scriptures?
But where is his grandson monkey?
Before the rain of arrows fell, the fifty-odd horsemen had already reacted and formed a thick human wall in front of Xu Xian.
But this is a terrifying crossbow,
Where can flesh and blood stop it?
You'll have to rely on yourself!
Flying Immortals,
The skill is successfully activated,
Consume 100,000 exclamation points,
The sword on Xu Xian's waist was unsheathed, and he used the strongest move without the slightest hesitation, he didn't have much money left, but he couldn't be dead, and he didn't want to return to Beiliang alone.
The wind swept up the spring rain, and the arrows mixed in it became more and more distinct,
The arrows are sharp with a deadly light,
The figure fell from the west,
The figure between heaven and earth is extraordinarily dazzling,
The sword fell, as if time had stood still,
The feather arrows fell lightly, like rain outside the sky, more like the young leaves that were shot down by the rain, no matter how sharp the arrow clusters were, no matter how hard the arrow shaft, it was involved in the sword intent in the sky and lost all its lethality in a moment.
The sword qi broke through the rain of arrows, and there was still more than enough strength to cut out.
Along with the death of one hundred and ten black-clothed people, the rain mixed with blood and the riverside was red.
Luo Wenzhou walked out of the dense forest and frowned, and then stretched out again, he was not there in the battle in the capital, this sword was still the most amazing sword move he had ever seen in his life.
It's a pity, how many swords can you make?
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
"Great, great, I'm a little reluctant to kill you. ”
Luo Wenzhou clapped his hands and looked at Xu Xian standing with a sword in the distance, his eyes full of appreciation.
"It's a pity, the glory of our Governor's Division still needs to be used by your father and son. ”
Luo Wenzhou stepped forward, and the more than two hundred dead soldiers who survived had already surrounded Xu Xian and the others, and the five cloaked people with deep breath stared at the Ximen Blowing Snow who had not yet made a move, and the slightest change was to encircle and kill.
Xu Xian's horizontal sword was in front, and the rain was falling,
The air is slightly cold, and the heart is also cold.
Fifty iron cavalry has absolutely no chance of surviving against more than two hundred dead soldiers, after all, many of those dead soldiers are good hands of five or six grades, and with the momentum of seeing death as home, it is possible to say that it is a massacre.
Ye Gucheng has not recovered from his serious injury, and Sikong Xingxing is useless even in his heyday, not to mention that he is seriously injured, Ximen Blowing Snow is very strong, but it is also a fantasy to fight against five Sanpin at the same time.
I still have two skills in my hands,
Simon's sword blowing snow!
Eight steps to pick up stars!
The combination of the two skills can definitely kill one of the three grades in an instant, but even so, there are still four.
His grandmother's kind of heads-up!
How can this fight be fought?
Xu Xian's smile became more and more bitter.
took a deep breath of cool air, and his eyes were a little gloomy,
Let's take a gamble.
Start the Premium Draw!
Consumption Marvel is worth a million.
In the current situation, we must seek some hope.
Congratulations to the host for extracting the character,
Qiu Qianzhang!
Thirty seconds countdown in memory implantation......
......
What?
Qiu Qianzhang?
Xu Xian was stunned when he heard the prompt sound in his head,
Sure enough, I still don't give a way to live.
Fuck, what the hell is Qiu Qianzhang?
If it was his elder brother Qiu Qianren, it would be fine, but he was also known as "Iron Palm Water Floating" by the people of the rivers and lakes, and his martial arts were no less than five uniques, and he was barely a master in this world, and no matter how bad he was, he could drag a third grade, but he didn't mention this old brother Qiu Qianzhang.
In Xu Xian's impression, Qiu Qianzhang is a weak chicken, an extremely typical weak chicken, swaggering and deceiving everywhere in the name of his brother, eating and drinking, and showing off his mystery.
Now the system has summoned such a charlatan,
What's the use of having it?
Could it be that this "great magician" still has to perform a magic trick in this desperate situation, so that everyone will not be bored and bored on the Huangquan Road?
100 steps away,
Luo Wenzhou looked at the changing expression on Xu Xian's face with interest, now that the situation has been decided, it is also extremely good to appreciate the last struggle of the prey.
"Let's do it!"
Luo Wenzhou gave an order, and the two hundred dead soldiers took the lead in carrying their knives.
The eyes are full of coldness, and there is no life or death.
The five black-clothed cloaked men behind him held the weapons in their hands, and their breath had been firmly locked on the West Gate Blowing Snow, and Luo Wenzhou was even more desperate and had already retreated far away, leaving no chance.
Xu Wu looked at a desperate situation, and stood side by side with Xu Xian with a wry smile.
On horseback, Ye Gucheng took his last breath and drew his sword out of its sheath.
Ximen Blowing Snow stood upright with a long body, and his eyes were still unwavering.
More than fifty horsemen in iron armor sounded, the hooves of the horses under them moved and the mud and water splashed, and the face was gloomy with determination, this was the last charge in this life, but the horse leather shroud was also a good home.
The rain intensified,
Through the heavy rain curtain,
Xu Xian can also feel the ubiquitous killing opportunities in this world.
"Hoo ......"
"Die and die, although this life is only more than ten days. ”
"But, it's really happy!"
Most of the clothes on his body were already wet with rain, but Xu Xian had an arrogant smile on his face.
It's very enjoyable, it's very free,
In this life, killing the emperor and cutting the second grade is enough!
"Boom ......"
Suddenly, a roar came from Weishui 100 meters away,
Lift up your eyes,
The river overflows from the mountain stream upstream,
The great water seems to come from heaven,
How magnificent!
Countless wood and stones are swept up by the river and go downstream, the momentum is turbulent, as if thousands of troops and horses gallop forward, this scene is like the mythical demon who moved mountains and reclaimed the sea with a wave of his hand is the heaven and earth change color, it is really not done by man.
Looking from afar,
In front of the water, there was a huge rock towering, and the size of the house was the shape of a basalt turtle.
In the wild history, the Weishui River was flooded frequently more than 100 years ago, and the imperial court ordered to worship heaven and earth, and took the mythical Xuanwu as an example, carved a huge stone into the Weishui, and then the Weishui was calm.
However, the current scene is really shocking,
The great water is near,
Look closely, there is a man under the boulder who is walking on the waves,
The water and the sky are connected,
The man took off the turtle with one hand like sitting on the spring breeze, and he was not alarmed!