Huang Qiutang was still looking at a few medicines, thinking about what kind of formula to use to regulate the ulcers in Chen Qianru's body as soon as possible, she always regarded this medical officer as a real patient, and she was not a powerful cultivator, so she didn't notice this medical officer's abnormal movements at this time.

But at this time, she was extremely keen to smell a hint of sweetness.

The smell came from the ruined north wall and fell onto the pontoon.

This smell is a bit like a faint scent of rice flowers, and many people can't smell it even when they are close to them, but for people like her who have been dealing with countless drugs and medicine scriptures all year round, this smell directly makes her feel extremely dangerous.

"It turns out that the people in the Sword Pavilion not only use swords, but also everyone who uses poison. ”

She paused for a breath and then made sure that her judgment was correct, and the voice rang in her heart.

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After the hundreds of heavy horses fell, a group of heavily armored sergeants who had already slapped in front of Lin Yi had already fallen in front of Lin Yi.

But at this time, no one cared about their deaths, even though their figures in heavy armor were much taller than ordinary sergeants, but compared to the two hundred True Yuan heavy armor in the rear, they still looked very thin.

These two hundred True Yuan Heavy Armors are all the main battle heavy armor of the Northern Wei Dynasty, the Sky Devouring Wolf Heavy Armor.

The individual several Heaven Swallowing Wolf Heavy Armors were already very terrifying when they were wrapped in light flames, and when the two hundred Heaven Swallowing Wolf Heavy Armors rubbed against each other's shoulders and knees and spread, the heaven and earth in front of Lin Yi turned into a sea of light, a sea of cold metal.

But just then, a wind fell.

The wind came from a man in the Sword Pavilion on the remnant wall.

Before, every person in the Sword Pavilion would solemnly salute and say goodbye to the original Daoist and Lin Yi, and even go down the city wall to Lin Yi's back.

But this man didn't.

This person needs to be condescending, and in all the battles in the Sword Pavilion, he is not the kind of dignified sword to fight, he needs to be unnoticed, not known.

This shot is probably the first and last time he has been exposed to everyone's sight.

There seemed to be nothing in the wind that his True Yuan had turned into, only a Grandmaster like Huang Qiutang who was extremely sensitive to some poisons could detect the special smell, and the cultivators in the True Yuan Heavy Armor who rushed over like a mountain didn't even feel anything unusual, and their eyes went dark.

It wasn't until they noticed that there was a wet liquid running down their pupils that they realized that their eyes were blind, and their pupils were festering like ripe fruit.

By the time fear began to explode violently in their bodies, all their bodily functions had ceased completely.

And so they died.

The two hundred Sky Swallowing Wolf Heavy Armor were like waves crashing on the beach, unable to cross a non-existent line on the beach.

Two hundred Heaven Swallowing Wolf Heavy Armors slammed into each other, stacking them up, and these dull Sky Swallowing Wolf Heavy Armors were not damaged in the slightest, but the cultivators inside were all dead.

The cries of some Northern Wei generals suddenly sounded on the north bank.

All of them had a tingling sensation in their bodies at this time, and they understood that this cry had nothing to do with fear, but because of heartache.

Who would have thought, who would have thought that two hundred True Yuan Heavy Armor would fall like this.

"Poison?"

Yang Yan on the chariot raised his head, he looked at the fallen Sky Devouring Wolf Heavy Armor, when the more people died, the more expressionless he became, "What else is there in the Sword Pavilion?" he said slowly and coldly.

No one will stop without a new military order.

After the fallen Sky Swallowing Wolf Heavy Armor, there was a dense infantry army.

These infantry soldiers all carried broad swords on their backs, but they all held horn-tired bows in their hands.

With a terrible military order, the strong bowstrings in their hands let out a neat roar, and countless feathered arrows broke through the sky and went straight to the clouds, and then turned into dark clouds and fell violently.

No one in the Sword Pavilion made a move.

No one felt that they could completely stop such a rain of arrows, and no one felt that such a rain of arrows would pose a substantial threat to Lin Yi.

Lin Yi looked at the densely falling feather arrows, and he had no intention of dodging.

However, he felt something strange when the clusters of arrows fell onto his armor with a terrifying crashing sound.

The armor on his body had left countless tiny holes and scratches.

These arrows are armor-piercing arrows.

Each arrow is even more precious than the strong bow in the hands of those foot soldiers.

But that's about it.

These arrows could only leave countless shallow marks on the surface of the Teng Snake Heavy Armor on his body, and they could not penetrate at all.

This can only represent the ferocity and determination of this Northern Wei army.

No one in this infantry army had quivers, as almost all of them had only two armor-piercing arrows on their bodies, with the exception of one man.

The man had no sword behind him, and he had five arrows in his quiver on his back.

In the first round, he didn't shoot a single shot.

When the first round of arrows fell, the moment the infantry fired the second arrow, he shot five arrows from his back in one go.

At the time when someone else shoots one arrow, he shoots five arrows!

Five arrows were mixed with thousands of armor-piercing arrows, and they fell straight towards Lin Yi.

Lin Yi didn't perceive any difference between his five arrows and the rest of these arrows.

But just because he doesn't perceive it doesn't mean that the rest of the people don't perceive it.

"Dodge the arrows!"

Wei Guanxing sensed it, but he didn't have time to stop the five arrows, but at the moment when his complexion changed drastically, he let out a loud shout.

Before he could scream, a figure had fallen from front of him.

This is a person in the Sword Pavilion.

Unlike the rest of the people in the Sword Pavilion, he was born with a disability.

His right hand was born with six fingers.

These six fingers are very long, and they look like they are inherently deformed, and even disgusting.

He fell behind Lin Yi, but his right hand fell in front of Lin Yi.

No one knew how he did it, and even Lin Yi couldn't understand how he did it.

His hand passed through the rain of arrows that were about to touch the armor on Lin Yi's body, and quickly withdrew it.

Between his six fingers, exactly five arrows were clamped.

He plucked these five arrows out of the countless arrows.

In front of Lin Yi, a terrifying and piercing sound of impact, breaking, and rubbing sounded again.

This hand lifted these five arrows very steadily, and put them in front of his eyes, his fingers did not tremble at all, and the power carried by these five arrows before was quickly dissipated by the soft true yuan flowing from his fingertips, and it did not even form any impact.

In Lin Yi's previous perception, the true yuan of the people in the Sword Pavilion generally seemed extremely violent and powerful, a feeling of indulgence, but this person's true yuan was extremely restrained, fine and subtle to the extreme.

Lin Yi didn't even have time to turn around.

He only heard the tremor of the bowstring behind him.

Five arrows burst into the air.

The man took the five arrows from his hand and shot them back.