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In the small courtyard where the mourning hall was located, there was a rush of footsteps. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This movement naturally alarmed Zhang Xiaoyu and the others, and Wang San subconsciously looked towards the entrance of the small courtyard, where a large group of people poured in.

These people had fierce eyes in their eyes, holding harpoon-like weapons in their hands, and rushed towards Wang San one after another.

At the moment, Fan Jiugong was healing Zhang Wentian's injuries, and he couldn't get out of his body even if he wanted to, Wang San knew that something was wrong, and he couldn't care about it, so he immediately beckoned Zhang Xiaoyu to support Zhang Wentian instead of him, and he took out the double knives on his waist and killed him.

Shan Xiongxin has been watching Zhang Xiaoyu and the others, Fan Jiugong healed Zhang Wentian, he saw in his eyes, people in the martial arts heal with internal strength, the most taboo is to be disturbed, Shan Xiongxin will not miss this good opportunity, he laughed wildly, and said: "Shoot them for me!"

As soon as the words fell, a strange scene appeared.

I saw that the crowd that poured in stopped in an instant, and then ran out like a bee chrysalis.

"What's the situation?" Wang San was puzzled, and worried that it was the other party's conspiracy, so he immediately returned to Zhang Xiaoyu.

At the same time, figures appeared on the wall of the small courtyard, and these people wrapped the entire small courtyard along the wall, and they all held bows and arrows in their hands, and the arrows pointed directly at Wang San and the others!

At this moment, Wang San finally understood why the people who came in just now had retreated again.

"Put!"

Shan Xiongxin gave an order, and the people on the wall let go of the bowstring at the same time.

Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh......

The sky is full of arrow shadows, dense, overwhelming.

The entire courtyard, except for the mourning hall, was shrouded in the shadow of arrows.

Wang San wanted to escape into the mourning hall, but with this kind of distance shooting, with his speed, he couldn't escape to the mourning hall before the arrow came, not to mention that there were Zhang Xiaoyu who didn't know martial arts, and Fan Jiugong and Zhang Wentian who were healing!

"What should I do?"

Just when Wang San was at a loss, Fan Jiugong, who was healing Zhang Wentian's injuries, opened his eyes, and he burst out, "You are looking for death, and you dare to shoot me in vain!"

With this explosion, Fan Jiugong's empty hand quickly reached into his arms, and then withdrew, but in his hand, there was an extra piece of green short stick more than a foot long, which gave people a feeling of great value at first glance.

At the same time, four words came out of Fan Jiugong's mouth.

"There are no dogs in the world!"

As he spoke, he threw the green stick upward, and with this action, the green stick flew upward, and in the process of flying, the shadows of the green sticks appeared out of thin air.

One, two......

Ten......

Almost in the blink of an eye, the number of stick shadows reached one hundred and eight, but because the stick shadows appeared so quickly, the people present did not know its true number, only knew that it was a lot.

Whew!

One hundred and eight stick shadows danced, forming a green curtain of light above.

All this is a long story, but it is just an instant, at the moment when the green light curtain is formed, the arrow arrives as scheduled, hitting the light curtain, making a burst of collision sounds.

Ding!Ding!Ding......

From a distance, the dense arrows were all bounced away by the green light curtain.

However, Wang San, who was standing under the light curtain, found that these arrows were knocked open by the shadow of the stick, because he clearly saw that many arrows were knocked into several pieces, and some even turned into very small particles.

"Is this a dog beating?" Wang San's heart was very shocked.