The blue-speared Yan Song ran in front, Fang Shi'an in the back chased like crazy, and Chu Tianxing sat under the poplar tree and waited.

Fang Shi'an was still some distance away from Yan Song, and with a shake of his hand, he threw a few plum blossom darts over to seal the way to Yan Song.

Yan Song didn't dodge either, letting the plum blossom dart hit his back, and his speed did not decrease but increased into a blue light and ran towards Chu Tianxing.

Chu Tianxing couldn't sit idly by at this time, and rushed forward with a black knife.

Fang Shi'an laughed angrily: "It turns out that you are Chu Tianxing!"

Fang Shi'an let Yan Song escape, staring at Chu Tianxing deadly.

Chu Tianxing was wearing a mask on his face, but he had also seen this mask, they had met in the auction house before, and Fang Shi'an still thought that this person was not bad at that time, but now everything comes to mind, and he also remembered Chu Tianxing's voice.

Fang Shi'an didn't rush to make a move and sneered: "Take off the mask, we have met once in the desert tavern, Chu Shaoxia!"

Chu Tianxing didn't take off his mask, although Fang Shi'an recognized his identity, there were still so many viewers who didn't know what he looked like, and he still had a sea of blood and revenge that he didn't want to make a name for himself.

Chu Tianxing heard him say this, his murderous intent gradually rose, he never killed innocents indiscriminately, and he could even destroy Taixiaomen for the sake of the people of Limin, but he was not the kind of monk who attained the Tao, and he had no mind or time to repay his grievances with virtue.

Chu Tianxing still tried to explain some things: "I have a holiday with some people in the Jiuxiao Gate, but I am unjustly debtor and the owner does not look for you Fang Shi'an." ”

Fang Shi'an was unmoved and said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense, you destroyed Taixiao Gate, and sent me away so lightly, do you think it's possible?"

The black knife in Chu Tianxing's hand flicked the two of them in one place, and Fang Shi'an made a fatal move, and the long sword in his hand flew out of a field of light and shadow.

Chu Tianxing now has no internal strength, and the black knife is extremely heavy, at the beginning, he could still parry with the weight of the black knife, but slowly his physical strength passed a lot, and some of his physical strength was exhausted.

Yan Song didn't go far to bandage his wounds, he ran back with a spear, he also knew that he hadn't led Fang Shi'an to his position just now, and the trap he had set up now was completely useless.

Chu Tianxing and Yan Song fought against Fang Shi'an, and they were evenly matched for a while, but it was only a delaying tactic.

The two fought and retreated, Fang Shi'an became more and more courageous, and he didn't notice that he had begun to drift in the direction of the trap.

Now Chu Tianxing and Yan Song can only hope for the fake Lu Zixu, the sweat on Yan Song's face is like raindrops, and the wound on his back is also oozing blood.

Yan Song made a move of the overlord spear, and the spear slashed down, Fang Shi'an jumped up with a loud shout, stepped on the barrel of the gun and swept towards his head with a sword.

Chu Tianxing also jumped up and blocked it with a knife, Yan Song gasped and shouted, "Scooper!"

Before Chu Tianxing could react, not far away, Fake Lu Zixu took a broken scoop and cut the rope tied to the branch.

Chu Tianxing's eyes quickly pulled the poplar branches, and the branches were still tied with sharpened wooden stakes.

Chu Tianxing was wrestling with Fang Shi'an at this time, and seeing the wooden stake attacking, the two exchanged glances and withdrew their swords one after another.

Fang Shi'an lightly jumped and dodged with light skills, and Chu Tianxing had no internal strength and had no choice but to turn the knife sideways.

When the black knife was hit by a tree branch, Chu Tianxing quickly reached out and grabbed Fang Shi'an's collar in front of him, and the two of them were thrown out by this huge force.

Chu Tianxing looked at the fake Lu Zixu in mid-air and scolded: "Ladybird, you uncle!" Although shouting like this, Ladyboy and Yan Song, who were standing on the ground, had become two small black dots.

Fang Shi'an turned his back to Chu Tianxing, but Chu Tianxing didn't dare to cut him, because Chu Tianxing knew that the landing point of this trap was in the quicksand area, and if the two of them could fall closer, they might be able to get closer.

But Fang Shi'an didn't know where he was going to fly, he only knew that flying out was only bad, he was stunned for a moment at first, and then reacted that he was grabbed by Chu Tianxing's collar, made a very insidious move, and handed the long sword in his hand outward, and the tip of the sword stabbed at his armpit.

The long sword cut through the sleeve and stabbed at Chu Tianxing's chest, Chu Tianxing put this hand and kept pushing his knee against Fang Shi'an, allowing himself to leave some distance from him.

Seeing that the tip of the sword had already poked out, and it was not too far from the ground, Chu Tianxing didn't have time to think about it, he kicked Fang Shi'an, and the whole person flew backwards.

Although Chu Tianxing tried his best to turn around, he finally fell into the quicksand, so he had to hold the black knife in his hand to the ground, while keeping his body relaxed so that he would not sink so fast.

Fang Shi'an landed not far away, seeing Chu Tianxing standing there in a strange posture, he was also a little alert, and later he found that Chu Tianxing was motionless, Fang Shi'an completely relieved his heart and felt that Chu Tianxing's physical strength was just holding on.

Thinking of this, Fang Shi'an quickly rushed over, and just after running a few steps, he realized that something was wrong, and found that his body was beginning to sink.

Fang Shi'an also learned Chu Tianxing's appearance to stand still, but Chu Tianxing grew up in the desert since he was a child, and he saw a lot of quicksand and black sandstorms, and his body was very relaxed, so he could keep his body from sagging.

Fang Shi'an came to the desert for the first time, and naturally it was the first time he had seen this quicksand, and his body was very stiff and hard, so his body kept falling downward.

Fang Shi'an saw that the speed of sinking did not decrease in the slightest, and pounced on Chu Tianxing fiercely.

Chu Tianxing saw the opportunity, and used one hand on the black knife, and the whole person circled around the handle of the black knife, just stepping on Fang Shi'an.

The people watching from a distance burst into applause: "This kid is amazing, I haven't seen a few people who can be so calm in the face of quicksand." ”

"yes. ”

"It's over, it's all lost, I didn't expect the Moon Killing City Lord to win. ”

While everyone was discussing, Steward Zhang cleared his throat: "Ahem...... You guys have the money ready. ”

This time, the Moon Slaying City Lord made a lot of money, and the entire Golden City had to send all the money to him, just when everyone was complaining.

A young man spoke: "Steward Zhang, I remember that after the Nightmare Controversy begins, you can launch a salvo of ten thousand arrows, right?"

Hearing him say this, everyone stopped their movements and looked at this young man, this young man was none other than Sun Ziming, who had fought with Chu Tianxing before.

Steward Zhang's face was a little unhappy: "Who are you?"

Sun Ziming smiled: "Under Sun Ziming." ”

Steward Zhang threw the money bag in his hand to the ground: "Boy, ten thousand arrows are fired together, and one feather arrow is ten taels of gold, do you get out?"

Sun Ziming threw out a painting, and Steward Zhang looked at it and said, "Wang Xizhi's true handiwork, you can also choose to stop the nightmare battle to save Shi'an." ”

Sun Ziming smiled at Steward Zhang: "Is this enough?"

Steward Zhang said slowly: "Prepare to launch ten thousand arrows." ”

Steward Zhang has seen many cold-blooded people, but in front of so many people, he is still the first person like Sun Ziming who can ignore the life and death of his fellow disciples.

These 10,000 arrows are said to be 10,000 arrows, but in fact, there are only 100 feather arrows, the archers are ready, and Sun Ziming grabbed a big bow.

Steward Zhang glanced at Sun Ziming and said without stopping: "Let's go!"

A hundred carved arrows shot out in a volley, and the black pressure shot towards Chu Tianxing and Fang Shi'an.

Fang Shi'an's body had already sunk into most of it, and looking at the flying arrows, Fang Shi'an grabbed Chu Tianxing's legs harder.

Chu Tianxing's legs were caught and he couldn't dodge, even if he wasn't caught, he couldn't dodge such a large area of feather arrows.

Chu Tianxing took off his coat and danced up and down, most of the feather arrows were blocked out, and those few feather arrows were shot at Chu Tianxing's legs at a tricky angle.

A few more feather arrows were shot at Chu Tianxing's thigh, Chu Tianxing jumped subconsciously, and the thigh that was originally grabbed by Fang Shi'an could actually move freely.

Chu Tianxing dodged and looked down, it turned out that Fang Shi'an had been killed by an arrow, and Chu Tianxing limped out.

Whoosh! Another feather arrow, no, what shot out was a spear, the speed of this spear was extremely fast, Chu Tianxing obviously didn't expect it.

The head of the spear was enlarged in Chu Tianxing's eyes, and he had no way to avoid it, and even the steward Zhang at the head of the city was furious: "Boy, this is not in accordance with the rules." ”

Sun Ziming hurriedly clenched his fists: "I'm sorry Steward Zhang, the kid doesn't know." ”

"Since you know that ten thousand arrows are fired, will you not know these things?" Steward Zhang looked at Sun Ziming from the corner of his eye.

Sun Ziming clenched his fists: "The kid really doesn't know." ”

Steward Zhang snorted coldly and twisted his head to Chu Tianxing's side.

There was another sound of breaking the sky, Chu Tianxing looked over, and it was Yan Song who rushed over and threw the spear in his hand.

The two spears collided, but Yan Song didn't grasp the timing well, the spear that he never left his hand was just the end of the spear that touched the spear shot by Sun Ziming.

Chu Tianxing saw this scene, first he was happy, and then his face was cold, because this slight touch Originally, Chu Tianxing had tried his best to dodge the action, but it would shoot and hurt his shoulder, and now the spear turned around and went straight to Chu Tianxing's heart.

Now it's over, Chu Tianxing has 10,000 Cao Nima in his heart, is this helping me or harming me.

Just when Chu Tianxing was desperate, a broken scoop blocked Chu Tianxing's sight, and there was a loud bang.

The spear snapped in response, and the scoop in the hand of the fake Lu Zixu also flew out of his hand, and it was buckled on Chu Tianxing's face.

Chu Tianxing fell on his back, and Fake Lu Zixu hurriedly dragged Chu Tianxing's body and ran out, because this place was still within the influence of quicksand.

Fake Lu Zixu lay on the ground gasping for breath, Yan Song ran over and picked up the scoop on Chu Tianxing's face and was startled, Chu Tianxing's face was as white as paper, and a circle of blood marks appeared on his face in the shape of a scoop, although this scoop saved Chu Tianxing's life, but it almost suffocated him to death.

Coupled with the arrow wound on his leg, and being dragged by the fake Lu Zixu for such a long distance, the clothes on his back were torn.

Chu Tianxing gasped for breath, and it took a long time before he said, "Are you two sure you two didn't come here to play me to death?"

The city gate opened, and a group of people ran over to prepare to heal Chu Tianxing and the three of them.

On the city wall, Sun Tzu Ming saw that Chu Tianxing was not dead, his face was very ugly, and he ordered the people next to him: "Let's go." ”

"You don't take me seriously when you go like this?" said Steward Zhang, slapping him in the face.

Sun Ziming slapped him with a palm, and then his whole arm hung down weakly, and beads of sweat rolled down his head: "Let's go!"