Chapter 67: Arrows Like Streamers

Pang Wanchun, who was not far away, did not change his face, and thought in his heart: It seems that he is about to show his true skills! So he put on another feather arrow, pulled the bowstring, took a deep breath, and only the masked warrior was left in his eyes, and there was no one else or anything else. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Whoosh!"

An arrow pierced the air, as if it had traveled through time and space, and in the blink of an eye, it reached the masked samurai, so that the bare-armed, bald man with a heavy shield had no time to respond.

The masked warrior also got it, and shouted, "It's a good time!" and used the side of his sword to block the feathered arrow.

"Poof!"

The feathered arrow pierced through the blade as if it were shooting at window paper, and its speed decreased slightly, but the target was still the masked samurai. However, the masked warrior was given precious time to win by the sword, and he grabbed the feathered arrow when it was only an inch away from the door in front of him.

Before he had time to rejoice, the masked warrior used his scarred sword to unleash his sword aura once again, and this knife was another feathered arrow that slashed at him head-on. The sword qi passed through, and the longitudinal surface of the feather arrow was cut in half. No matter how good the material of the feather arrow is, no matter how sharp the arrow is, it can't compete with the substantiated knife qi.

The bare-armed, bald-headed man has always been on the side of the masked samurai. At this time, he saw that Pang Wanchun's arrows suddenly became clever and domineering, and he wanted to raise his shield to help the masked warrior block his round of attacks.

But he didn't run two steps, and suddenly a streamer approached him, and he only felt a sharp pain in his right leg, and he half-knelt on the ground.

Pang Wanchun has been immersed in archery for many years, and has already practiced perfectly, and now the arrows he shoots are like rays, and the speed is so fast that the naked eye can't keep up with them at all! This is like a streamer! In fact, the way of archery is broad and profound, Pang Wanchun has stayed in this realm for many years, and he doesn't know when he will be able to go to the next level.

Pang Wanchun used his superb archery skills to suppress the two top masters of Western Xia for a while!

When the masked warrior saw the bare-chested man hit an arrow in the leg, he knew something was wrong. He rushed a few steps, waved his knife to block an arrow shot at the door of the big man, turned to Pang Wanchun and smiled: "Nine Heavens Flying Dragon, archery is dominant, it is really powerful, I admire it!" As he spoke, he also saluted Pang Wanchun and Li Tianyan with his fists.

Seeing that the masked warrior had no intention of fighting again, Pang Wanchun didn't dare to be careless, he still held the wandering bow, and replied: "Your Excellency's internal cultivation is so high, and you are ashamed of yourself." ”

The masked warrior helped the big man to stand up, sighed, and said, "It's a pity, it's a pity, I can't continue to fight with the two masters......

Pang Wanchun wondered in his heart, this victory is not scored, and the opponent obviously has the strength to fight again, why don't he fight? Could it be that Xixia is planning to retreat like this?

Suddenly, Pang Wanchun only felt a dry throat and sharp pain in his eyes. He was taken aback, and said in his heart that he had unknowingly been poisoned by his opponent. Before he could shout, his hands and feet were numb, and he sat down on the ground.

Jiangnan martial arts people shouted one after another: "What's in your eyes?" "My eyes hurt so much that I can't open them." "It's not good, Xixia Tartar stirring ghosts!"

Everyone's eyes were stinging and tears flowed for a long time. Pang Wanchun and Li Tianyan were defenseless and were also poisoned.

This is the dark use of the colorless and odorless poisonous 'sad crisp breeze' in Western Xia. only listened to the sound of "goodong" and "ah-yo", and heroes from all walks of life in Jiangnan fell to the ground one after another.

Mu Hongyi had already covered his face with a handkerchief because he remembered Ximenqing's words, and he forced Mu Lanzhi and Pang Qiuxia to wear soaked handkerchiefs as well, so none of them were poisoned. But seeing that everyone in the audience, including Pang Wanchun and Li Tianyan, were all embarrassed, and the three of them didn't understand the reason for a while, and they were frightened and worried in their hearts.

The rosacea-nosed man shouted a few times, ordered his soldiers to bind up the captives, and came to the field himself, saying words of thanks to his two masters, the masked samurai and the bare-chested man.

The Western Xia soldiers got the order and rode tall horses to surround the tournament venue, and some of the soldiers dismounted with ropes and got busy. The heroes from all walks of life in the field have been deeply poisoned, and they all have no strength, so they can only let the Western Xia Tartars bind themselves. Pang Wanchun and Li Tianyan, the two top masters, are even more tragic, the Western Xia soldiers used iron cables, and they were almost wrapped into zongzi, so they stopped!

Mu Hongyi took Mu Lanzhi and Pang Qiuxia and sneaked to the periphery of everyone, less than five zhang away from the Western Xia soldiers surrounding him, and there were two horses tied to the big tree next to the soldiers.

Although he didn't understand why everyone was poisoned, and he didn't know what poison was there, the most important thing at the moment was to escape from this place, spread the word about what happened here, and bring in rescuers to rescue everyone.

Taking advantage of the fact that the Western Xia soldiers did not pay attention to the three of them. Mu Hongyi jumped up and cut off the heads of the Western Xia soldiers who walked in front of him with a knife. Blood from the soldier's neck immediately spurted out and spilled on his face. Ignoring the blood on his face, Mu Hongyi took a big stride and took the lead in rushing towards the big tree where the horses were tethered.

The three Western Xia soldiers nearby shouted and rushed up to intercept Mu Hongyi and the others. Mu Hongyi bullied a person in front of him, slashed Huashan with one stroke, and cut that person in half. Mu Lanzhi and Pang Qiuxia also killed one person each.

Mu Hongyi was the first to rush to the big tree, cut off the reins that tied the two horses with a knife, and then flew on the horse. He then turned around and grabbed Pang Qiuxia's little hand and pulled her behind his back, while Mu Lanzhi also jumped onto the back of the other horse. Three people and two horsemen, their horses fell into the wilderness and fled.

When the Western Xia soldiers in the distance saw someone fleeing, they did not need to give an order, and more than 20 people rode after them.

Seeing this, the bare-armed bald man in the other direction took out two flying knives from his waist and threw them at Mu Hongyi and Mu Lanzhi respectively.

The three of them were about to flee, but they were all shocked when they heard the evil wind rushing behind them. When they looked back, they saw two throwing knives. At this point, the knives were only a kilometer away from them. Pang Qiuxia pulled out the Full Moon Scimitar and turned around to hit the flying knife.

"Ding!"

The flying knife was knocked to the ground by Pang Qiuxia. Since they were far away from the bare-chested and bald man, when the flying knife thrown by the big man arrived at Pang Qiuxia, it was already powerless.

"咴咴~"

It was the cry of Mu Lanzhi dismounting. It turned out that Mu Lanzhi was holding the reins of the horse and couldn't care about the throwing knife, so she simply leaned down and flew over her head.

Mu Lanzhi dodged the flying knife without danger, but by coincidence, the flying knife suddenly pierced the horse's head. Although the insertion was not deep, the horse was frightened by the pain, lifted up its hooves, jumped and jumped, and launched a madness.

Mu Lanzhi exclaimed, couldn't control it, and finally fell off the horse.

"Lan Zhi!"

Mu Hongyi's eyes turned red when he saw his sister fall off the horse. He stopped his horse and just wanted to go back to save her, but he heard Pang Xiuxia behind him say: "There are so many pursuers behind, if we go back to save her, we won't be able to escape!"

Mu Hongyi's head was bruised, and he yelled at Pang Qiuxia: "Then I will watch her be killed?!" This is the first time Mu Hongyi has been angry with Pang Qiuxia, and it is also the first time he has yelled at her.