The slightly drunk breath is the slightest hint of wine that gradually comes from Guiyunzhuang. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info is full of fine wine, the favorite liquor of the man who licks the blood from the knife edge.

The cold wind is either because of the gift of God, or because of people outside Yunzhuang.

The neat black clothes, from the towering neckline downward, skimmed the tight chest, and went straight to the black official boots.

Exactly the same clothes, exactly the same expression, and behind each person's back, they carried a longbow made of ebony. It was a five-stone bow that only the most elite soldiers in the Ming Palace's mansion could equip.

Don't talk about its power, just saying that it wants to pull him away is no longer something that some charlatans who have practiced three-legged cat kung fu can do.

And every member of the black-clothed arrow team is a good player selected by Dongchang after thousands of selections. Even without the bonus of the black-clothed arrow array, it is by no means something that ordinary little water pirate bosses can withstand.

In the center of the black-clothed arrow team, the lieutenant who was originally standing with his hands in his hands has lost his former peace at this time. His hand was already gripping a longbow made of steel, and the quiver behind him was also filled with glittering steel arrows.

However, all of a sudden, he no longer had the courage to shoot a arrow. He never imagined that one day, he would lack such courage.

An arrow pierces everything. The belief of indomitable progress should be the most basic and important ability of a sharpshooter. If a sharpshooter loses this faith, then the arrow in his hand is dead!

It was a strange figure, with eerie silver lace on top of its white robe. The long hair casually draped over the shoulders not only did not look messy, but there was a feeling of dust and flow.

His hands are beautiful, and the word beautiful really shouldn't be used on men, especially on men's hands. The fingers are straight and slender, and the skin is delicate as frost and white as jade. It was a pair of magical hands, and whoever saw it would feel dizzy.

All of this gives everyone reason to believe that such a person's face should definitely be a more perfect face than his hands. It's a pity that a nondescript mask hangs on the other party's cheeks.

It is said that it is a mask, but it should actually be a piece of wood, and the outline of a mask is probably made. After digging four small holes, he was put on his face by the other party.

"The black-clothed arrow team of the East Factory is doing things, and friends are better to avoid it!"

In any case, as the third gear head of the East Factory, even if you know that there is a mountain of knives and a sea of fire ahead, you must go up hard. Otherwise, the eighteen methods in the Dongchang prison are more terrifying than the sea of swords.

And at this moment, the door of Guiyunzhuang has slowly opened. Lu Guanying pushed Lu Chengfeng and walked out slowly, followed by only a few water thief leaders with swords in the sheath.

It looked as if they weren't out to fend off the Black Arrows, but actually went out to greet the guests.

"There are friends from afar, not to mention that the distinguished guests are coming, it is really full of brilliance!"

Lu Chengfeng didn't seem to take the black-clothed arrow team in his eyes at all, and said to Jiang Feng with his own thoughts.

At this time, Jiang Feng also spoke: "However, it seems that there are still some evil guests in the Lu Zhuang today, and they came to the door in a hurry, without any gifts, so it is better to borrow flowers and offer Buddha, how about it?"

"Good boy, I really don't know the prestige of my East Factory, the black-clothed arrow array!"

With the order of the head of the third block of the East Factory, nearly 100 black-clothed arrow teams have long arrows in their hands one by one. Each of them already held three sharp arrows in their hands at the same time, plus they all had internal family cultivation in their bodies, and they were equipped with a five-stone strong bow in their hands, and a salvo was even more difficult to fight than a sword formation of three hundred people!

But at this time, Jiang Feng not only didn't care, but stood in place, like the most calm old opera fan in the theater garden. It seems that everything that is happening in front of him has nothing to do with him.

Bending the bow and setting up the arrow, the movements of each member of the black-clothed arrow team are like flowing water, all in one go.

The full moon with the carved bow and the flickering arrows above the flickering cold light simply made everyone's hearts have been filled with wisps of cold.

Sweat, drops of sweat that seem to want to gather into a thread, are left from under the cheeks of the three heads. As long as he gave an order, the entire black-clothed arrow team would fire ten thousand arrows in unison, drowning the river wind with the layers of arrow shadows.

But the reason why the third gear head is the third gear head is because his martial arts have reached the first-rate level above the rivers and lakes. At this time, although Jiang Feng did not seem to have the slightest threat, in the eyes of the third block head, it was like a fog that could not be seen clearly and could not be touched, but would swallow everything.

Raise your feet, settle your feet, and step out gently, for Jiang Feng, it is just a casual step.

But Jiang Feng's step out was like a heavy sledgehammer. After knocking on the heart of the three-gear head, the three-gear head, which was already nervous to the limit, couldn't resist it, and shouted: "Release!"

The moment the voice just rose, the sky was all over the field, and everywhere was covered by dense arrow shadows.

Everyone in the entire black-clad arrow team let go of the tight bowstring in their hands almost at the same time. The shadow of the arrow as if a locust crossing the border rose into the sky, and suddenly fell in unison, coming towards the river wind like a storm.

The energy, like a hurricane, suddenly appeared around the river wind. With the sound of the whirring wind and the fallen leaves in the sky, they all went towards the rain of arrows.

At this moment, those arrows came into contact with the energy around Jiang Feng's body. Like a bird that has lost its freedom, he can no longer break free from the invisible shackles on his body.

With Jiang Feng suddenly, he waved his big hand, and his exaggerated sleeves waved in the direction of the black-clothed arrow team in front of him like a flag.

"Not good!"

The instinctive heart of the three-gear head tightened, and it was immediately rolled on the spot. The sound of the arrow breaking through the air, the groan, the sound of the landing, everything seemed to happen in an instant.

"It hurts!"

The third block head suddenly felt that he had flown up, but his feet were off the ground, not necessarily flying, it was also possible, it was because of the help of others, as if, at this time, the third block head had been grabbed by the neck by Jiang Feng with one hand and lifted in the air.

"Dongchang, Cao Zhengchun, it's a little interesting, I'll spare your dog's life today, go back and tell Cao Zhengchun that old gelding dog, I'm going to take a look at it soon, how much ability does his Tiangang boy have in the future. ”

After that, Jiang Feng then threw the other party away, and he had already thrown the third head of the East Factory into Taihu Lake. As for whether the other party will be watery or not, whether he can live or not, what does it have to do with Jiang Feng?

"Young man, please!"

"Master Lu, please!" (To be continued.) )