At the same time as the disciples of the Evil Warding Sword Hall broke in, the broken tiles turned into a meteor, bringing a gust of wind and shooting towards the senior sister of the Red Maple Valley below.

"Bold! dare to spread wild in the realm of my Aoba City!"

The leader who broke in was a young man in his twenties, Ye Fan had a vague impression, it seemed that he was a leader recently recruited by Bai Qiuhu, his name was He Song, his strength was good, at the peak of the second-rate realm, compared to Bai Qiuhu himself, it was three points stronger!

Ye Fan's figure crossed an arc and swept outward along the green tiles on the roof, ignoring He Song's explosive drinks!

In the face of the meteor that shot at the hurried, a pale flash flashed on Liu Yujie's face!

Compared with Ye Fan's injury, her own injury is undoubtedly more serious, not only burning most of her own qi and blood, but "Dragon Slaying Eight Styles" was broken head-on by Ye Fan, facing this broken tile that is a little stronger than an arrow, she is powerless to resist, so she can only dodge as much as possible.

The broken tile originally went straight to the center of the eyebrows, and Liu Yujie dodged with all her strength, although she let the eyebrows hurt, but she exposed her left ear to the broken tile, and the meteor crossed, and half of the crystal jade earlobe fell down, and she noticed a red blood stain on her left face!

Flashing Ye Fan's last blow, Liu Yujie's highly tense nerves couldn't hold on any longer, and after relaxing, she turned over and fell to the ground, completely unconscious, not even aware of the injuries on her face!

"Look for death!"

A trace of warm anger flashed on He Song's face, he didn't know the power of Ye Fan and the two when they fought before, just looking at the current broken tile meteor that was slightly stronger than the crossbow, it was just that it had just reached the second-rate realm, and it was not even as good as himself, and he even dared to spread wild in front of him!

Seeing that the figure of the gray-robed man was about to disappear on the roof, it was too late for He Song to chase after him, but it didn't matter, outside the post house, there were eighty archers who came with him in ambush, and he didn't believe that this little second-rate master could break through from the arrow array.

In a fit of rage, He Song waved his right hand downwards and said fiercely: "Release!"

The disciple of the Evil Warding Sword Hall who was ambushed at the door received He Song's order, and as soon as his right hand holding the bowstring was loosened, the strong bow in his hand let out a deafening roar, and eighty long steel arrows turned into a rain of arrows, heading towards Ye Fan.

The rain of arrows struck, Ye Fan had a slight toothache, as an ordnance, the longbow and crossbow have always been a forbidden thing, and there was no such thing in the original White Tiger Hall!

Just these eighty longbows were built by him to establish the Sword Hall to ward off evil spirits, and after the unification of Aoba City, he ordered people to build them privately, and there were only about a thousand in total, and the purpose was also to guard against Wanshou Sect, but he didn't expect that the people of Wanshou Sect had not yet come, so he tasted it first.

If the longbow is paved into an arrow array, the power of ten thousand arrows will naturally be unstoppable, at least no one can resist it under the congenital level, and Ye Fan will naturally be no exception!

However, fortunately, the archers who came with He Song this time were only a squadron of eighty people, and most of the ones in charge of the bow were still novices, so Ye Fan was not particularly difficult to deal with!

I saw Ye Fan's figure flash slightly, his figure burst into the rain of arrows, turned into a cloud of green smoke, shuttled and swam in the rain of arrows, and only when he couldn't dodge, he rolled up the long arrow with the sleeve of his robe in his left hand and threw it aside!

"Sunflower Treasure Book" is already known for its weirdness and speed, coupled with Ye Fan's practice of "Returning to the Yuan Step", his body shape is even faster and abnormal, even if he is injured now, it is still not something that these few bows and arrows can deal with!

When the figure flickered, Ye Fan had already left the post house behind, even under He Song's order, the squadron of eighty people bent their bows and arrows and shot out the second wave of arrow rain, but they could no longer catch up with Ye Fan's figure, and could only fall behind Ye Fan weakly, turning into a background!

"Damn!"

He Song's face turned slightly blue, he found that he had miscalculated something, although the aura exposed by the gray-robed man was not strong, and the hidden weapon meteor released was only the strength of a second-rate master, but that ghost-like body technique was not something that he imagined a second-rate master could perform, even he himself could not go so dashing under the rain of arrows composed of eighty longbows!

"Master Incense, what should we do, should we chase it?"

One of the subordinates who had followed He Song into the post house asked in a low voice.

He Song waved his hand with a gloomy face and said, "Forget it! With the other party's light skills, you can't catch up, so don't waste this effort!"

In addition, the notice will go down, so that the brothers on duty tonight will keep their eyes open and keep an eye on it, don't make any more mistakes, otherwise the gang leader and Bai Ye will blame it, and I can't afford it!"

"Yes, Master Xiang!

He Song nodded, beckoned, and asked another person who was checking Liu Yujie's injury, "Zhang Feng, how is her injury?"

Zhang Feng put away the finger that probed on Liu Yujie's left wrist and replied: "Lord Huixiang, the injury in her body is not serious, but the qi and blood are deficient, and her internal strength is exhausted, so it is good to cultivate for a while, but her right arm is completely broken, and she has lost too much blood!

"There is no problem with life, right?" He Song asked.

Zhang Feng nodded affirmatively: "There is nothing wrong with life, it's just that her right hand is missing, and her martial arts are basically useless!"

Waving his hand, He Song said impatiently: "If it is abolished, it will be abolished, anyway, it is not a person from our evil sword hall, it is just a messenger of Red Maple Valley, as long as it can't die!"

opened his mouth, Zhang Feng wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything!

Zhang Feng didn't say it, but He Song understood what he was thinking, and said: "Okay, put away your sympathy, come out to mingle with the rivers and lakes, you will live a life of licking blood from the knife, whether you live or die, you can't complain about others, don't worry about her!"

Zhang Feng glanced at his mouth, as if he didn't agree very much, but He Song didn't have the patience to continue to argue with him, and commanded in a deep voice: "Okay, you have said enough, whether you listen or not!"

But don't forget what you need to do! When she wakes up, ask her who that gray-robed man really is, and why did he come to this inn to assassinate her? With such a mysterious figure in our Aoba Castle, I'm always not very relieved!"

Looking up at the night, it was just past this time, He Song couldn't help but sigh, after such a thing happened, he definitely didn't want to rest tonight, if he couldn't find a little clue before dawn, I'm afraid he would have to be trained tomorrow!

Shaking his head and putting this worry behind him, He Song walked out of the door, left the post house with the assembled people, and continued to inspect Aoba City! Even if he knew that he couldn't find any clues, he must ensure that nothing could happen tonight, otherwise what was waiting for him would not be a reprimand but the rules of the Sword Hall to ward off evil spirits!