The four second-rate masters on Pei Xiangfu's side lost one person, and the remaining three were also very brave, and they stepped forward to chase and kill the remaining bandits, and those bandits who had not escaped far fell to the ground one after another. Li Qingxuan nodded slightly, and the expression on his face softened slightly. Suddenly, his complexion changed suddenly, and a murderous aura loomed. A long roar rang out in the air. A crossbow bolt suddenly came to his eyes with a long roar, and came straight to his chest and abdomen.

Li Qingxuan's pupils shrank, and his eyes were fixed. Everything in heaven and earth has slowed down, and the crossbow arrow is already very slow. Hearing the sound of a long groan, Commander Fan knew that it was not good. Commander Fan had just beheaded a person, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a scratch. The crossbow arrows sent by Fu Yuanjin's crossbow were too fast to be seen with the naked eye, and even Fan Commander, who was a first-class master, only saw the remnants of a crossbow arrow. Judging by the scars, the other end should be where the young scholar from earlier stood.

The crossbow arrow was aimed at the scholar, and Commander Fan's heart sank suddenly, and he had already concluded in his heart that the young scholar had no reason to be spared, and even Zhang Weng couldn't resist the Fuyuan crossbow? No matter how mysterious the young scholar was, no matter how powerful he was, how could he resist it? However, when he turned his head to look at it, he suddenly froze. The young man dressed as a scholar stood still with a sword in his hand. But I saw that his eyes were slightly closed, and his expression was calm, as if he was meditating. And five feet to the young scholar's side, an arm-thick crossbow bolt was inserted diagonally into the ground, sinking half a foot. "He... Unexpectedly... Blocked the crossbow arrow?" Commander Fan was dumbfounded.

An ordinary bow and arrow would be fine, but a crossbow is faster and more powerful. This Fu Yuan crossbow is the king of the bow and crossbow, extremely heavy, like a chariot and horse, the crossbow arrow is also the thickness of the arm, three feet five inches long, the range can reach 700 steps away, can easily nail the tiger and wolf 700 steps away to the ground, not to mention a person? Within 700 steps, the Fu Yuan crossbow arrow can break the chariot and horse, can penetrate the earth and stone, and can even be directly nailed into the city wall. The power is as strong as a blow from a martial arts master.

The bolts were shot as fast as lightning, and ordinary martial arts masters were shot through before they had time to react. Even if he can really see through the trajectory of the crossbow arrows, but the crossbow arrows are like thunder, and can easily penetrate the armor of the heavy infantry, who has such great strength to block the galloping crossbow arrows? Commander Fan thought to himself, with his two-inch internal strength, even if he was lucky enough to cut on the crossbow arrows with all his strength, he would not be able to block the crossbow arrows, and in the end he would end up with a crossbow arrows piercing his body. Don't say that it is his own two-inch internal strength, and even Zhang Weng's internal strength is cultivated to a first-class peak master of up to eight inches, he can only try his best to dodge, dare not resist, and finally end up in a situation where he doesn't know life and death.

How could this young scholar be able to resist Fu Yuan's crossbow arrows head-on? Could it be that he was a great martial arts master? It's Fu Yuan's crossbow again!"It's over!" Hearing this voice, Commander Fan's heart was completely dead. Zhang Weng tried his best to dodge the crossbow arrow from the south, and was only slightly injured, but he was hit by the crossbow arrow from the north on the side, and he still does not know whether he is alive or dead. And Zhang Weng had been on guard against the crossbow arrow in the north before, but he still couldn't resist it. This time, the young scholar had just fended off one crossbow arrow, and another crossbow arrow was coming towards his back.

How fast are Fu Yuan's crossbow arrows? Mo said that when he turned around to resist the crossbow arrows behind him, he tried his best to dodge at this time, but it was too late. However, as soon as Commander Fan saw a flower, the scholar had disappeared. Like a breeze blowing, like catkins fluttering. In the next instant, the bolt broke in half and fell to the ground. Commander Fan was like being struck by lightning, his body stiffened, and there was only one thought left in his heart: "This young scholar, could it really be a great master of the Grandmaster Realm?

In addition to the Great Martial Arts Master, who else can easily resist the Fu Yuan crossbow arrows, if they come casually, they can easily relax? Commander Fan is just that, after all, he is a first-class master, his eyesight is excellent, and he can see a few traces. But although the rest of the people are martial arts practitioners, they have never practiced eye skills, and they are no different from ordinary people, even the three second-rate masters are confused. When I saw the vision clearly, I was shocked and inexplicable, and I was shocked beyond measure.

The young scholar ...... Who is it?" Pei Yingxuan kept her eyes on Li Qingxuan, but she only heard a long roar, and then saw that there was an extra crossbow arrow next to the scholar that pierced more than half a foot into the ground, and it was the Fuyuan crossbow arrow that injured Zhang Weng very badly. Although her eyes were fixed on the scholar, she could not see any trajectory clearly, and the shock in her heart had not yet risen, and she heard a long scream. On the other side, crossbow bolts were fired. The scholar's situation was exactly the same as Zhang Weng's before, so he resisted the crossbow arrows on one side, and the crossbow arrows on the other side came again, and he couldn't prevent it.

However, Pei Yingxuan only felt that her eyes were slight. The bolt fell to the ground, breaking it in two. The young scholar, who was originally facing north, was now facing south, apparently turning in a different direction and cutting off the crossbow arrow. "Even Zhang Weng is extremely afraid of Fuyuan's crossbow arrows, he can easily resist them?" Pei Yingxuan exclaimed in her heart: "Could it be that this is what my grandfather often said about the great martial arts master? But this scholar is inevitably too young, right?" Li Qingxuan still stood in place, silent.

A crossbow arrow flew before, but his pupils shrank, and everything in heaven and earth slowed down. Then he slashed down with his sword, and the crossbow bolt was swung away, which was not difficult for him. However, the crossbow arrow in the back is too ruthless. This arrow came from behind, and even ordinary martial arts masters could only dodge it with all their might, and it was impossible to resist it head-on. If before, Li Qingxuan would definitely not be spared, but in the Immortal Ascension Diagram, he had already learned the magic power of shrinking the ground into inches. Only in the middle of the thought, shrinking the ground into inches to unfold, people are like a breeze, blowing by, easy and freehand, casually cut off the crossbow arrow.

Li Qingxuan closed his eyes slightly, meditated on his feelings, and secretly thought to himself: "When I shrank the ground into inches, I seem to have no substance, turning into a clear breeze and mist, coming and going at will, as if I can walk against the wind, so uncomfortable." After Li Qingxuan blocked the crossbow arrow, the heavens and the earth seemed to be quiet. Whether it was the black-clothed bandit or the people in the Prime Minister's Mansion, they were all stunned. Even on the north and south sides, where the ballista was located, there seemed to be exclamations.

Commander Fan was full of excitement, and then looked at the field, with his own help, after killing the enemy one after another, the morale of the Xiangfu guards rose greatly, and they already had the upper hand, and there was no gap in the number of the two sides. The number of people is equal, but there are three second-rate masters in the rivers and lakes on the side of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and they are also quite powerful in the turmoil of qi and blood. With these three people in the lead, and the blood of everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion is in full swing, it is already a sure victory. Commander Fan gritted his teeth and said, "You guys are here to kill the enemy, and I'll destroy the crossbow arrows in the north." ”

Ordinary people only know that it is a crossbow arrow, but Commander Fan knows that this is a Fuyuan crossbow that can be called the king of bows and crossbows, and if it is not destroyed in time, it will be a great disaster. Except for the young scholar who was suspected to be a great martial arts master, who could resist it? Fu Yuan's crossbow was extremely heavy, and it needed to be pulled by a chariot and horse, and the other party could not be transferred. Commander Fan relied on his internal strength to cultivate, which was enough to deal with the other party's character guarding Fu Yuan's crossbow. Before leaving, he gritted his teeth and glanced at the young scholar, hoping that he could destroy the Fuyuan crossbow in the south.

Li Qingxuan opened his eyes and nodded slightly. Just then, an arrow flew. It was just an ordinary arrow, fired from a longbow, not a crossbow. But this arrow was not coming towards Li Qingxuan, nor was it aimed at anyone in the field, and the arrow flew straight into the carriage. Li Qingxuan's eyesight was excellent, and he could already see that there was a strip of cloth tied to the arrow, and it seemed to be wrapped in something like gunpowder and thunderstone. "Retreat!" A loud shout sounded from the ground, and a certain "corpse" that had fallen to the ground suddenly jumped up, held a red-hot fire fold, and threw itself into the carriage.

There was a bang on the ground, flames rose into the sky, and the carriages were all shrouded in flames. It was only then that Li Qingxuan understood that the thing wrapped in the arrow was flammable things such as fire oil and pine resin. That's why the bandit, who pretended to be dead, entered with a fire fold, which caused such a fire. "At the cost of his life, he wants to destroy the carriage?" Li Qingxuan secretly frowned and said: "What is hidden in the carriage? What is the origin of these people? They are ruthless in their means, regardless of life and death, and they are definitely not ordinary bandits who block the road and rob the road and forcibly seize the silver and white things. ”

Li Qingxuan thought so, and the big horse pulling the cart was frightened by the flames, and immediately ran away and ran towards the avenue. Pei Yingxuan exclaimed, covering her mouth, with tears in her eyes, like pear blossoms with rain, causing pity. Li Qingxuan secretly said in his heart: "What is in the car?" He thought about it, and then used the 'shrinking ground into inches' to chase forward, his pace is actually not fast, the real power is that his one step is the distance, often just a step up and down, and he has crossed eight or nine feet away. Faster than a frightened horse, he quickly caught up with him, and then slashed down with his sword.

The blade of the sword slashed, and the carriage separated from the horses. The frightened horses hurried, and the burning carriage overturned to the ground, and a fiery figure rolled out of it, screaming only twice, and then gradually ceased. But in the arms of this figure, there is also a wooden box. The wooden box was burned by the flames, and although it was damaged on the outside, the wooden box was clearly of excellent texture and did not seem to burn out the contents inside. Seeing this, Pei Yingxuan, who was not far away, breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems to be this thing. Li Qingxuan picked up the wooden box with a sword, and was about to open it, but he felt that it was not good, so he threw it casually and threw it next to Pei Yingxuan. Pei Yingxuan hurriedly picked up the wooden box, didn't care about the heat, and hugged it tightly. Most of the enemies in the field have been killed, and the three men who have cultivated to carry qi and blood are obviously also one of the leaders of the Pei Mansion's guards, most of them are second only to Fan Commander. The three of them looked at each other, each led a few men, and ran towards the forest to the south, where there was also a ballista.

Seeing this, Li Qingxuan said secretly: "This battle has finally been decided." He checked the long sword in his hand, only to feel that the handle of the long sword was a little loose and unstable. This was not a sword in the first place, but after he used it several times and shot down two Fuyuan crossbows, he felt loose. Li Qingxuan threw the sword in his hand and sank directly into the bluestone not far away. He thought to himself: "This sword is too useless, and eighty percent of it is a bargain for craftsmen to cut corners." ”

Although he is good at fist and foot skills, he is best at swordsmanship. With a slap on his hand, he flapped a green steel sword on the ground into the air, shook the sword flower with his hand, and then found a scabbard and hung it diagonally on his waist on the left side. Pei Yingxuan looked up and saw that the young scholar had a sword hanging from his waist, and he was suddenly sharp, quite like a sword and a Confucian general. Pei Yingxuan said secretly: Such a young scholar with both civil and military skills, I don't know which family it is? Compared to the children of those families in the capital, it is simply a difference between cloud and mud!