Chapter 40: Drifting Away
The man in the public gate who led the way suddenly raised his breath and shouted: "Release the arrow!" The emperor had already "bang!", and broke the doors and windows to the outside.
This loud shout contains a strong internal strength, and it is spread far away. The officers and soldiers around the ambush were crowded for a while, and thousands of crossbows were fired in unison, and for a while, the streets near the entire inn were brightly lit, and the sound of killing shook the sky.
Before the emperor's feet touched the ground, a rain of arrows had already shot in the air, and he was immediately trapped in the encirclement.
These hundreds of powerful arrows are all ready to be issued, ruthless and accurate, ordinary warriors just block an arrow, and they are already very difficult.
With his mind racing, Huangfu Yan violently raised his true qi, pressed his four palms on the ground, and then rose into the air before touching the ground, avoiding the rain of arrows.
When the officers and soldiers saw this, they were in an uproar, but the officers and soldiers were obviously well-trained, and after calming down, the bows and arrows in their hands were pulled again.
The emperor pierced his robe with all his strength and blocked the second wave of feather arrows. There was a shout, and someone was already chasing after him.
"Haha, little thief, look where you escape!" The person who came was the man in the public gate with a gloomy face, and he seemed to have a good effort.
"Look for death!" Huangfu Yan took out his sword with his backhand, and a move "a sword from the west" ran through the eyebrows of the comer. At the same time, he opened his left hand with one palm to block the rain of arrows that covered him. With a sway, he stopped in front of the inn, slammed his sword on the ground, and let the blood remaining on it flow down the blade of the sword, gathering into a small stall on the bluestone platform.
The other people in the inn jumped at this time, and the leader of the big man surnamed Zhao caught the corpse of the person with a gloomy face, and saw that he looked dead, although his heart was cold, his face was crazy and said: "Lord Lao's 'Arrow God' shot and shot this kid!"
"Haha" A wild laugh came, and a broad-faced gray-clothed man walked out of the group of soldiers. The bow and arrows in his hand have long been full of strings, and he is holding a wolf tooth carving feather. After walking a few steps, he chose a proper position, and as soon as his right hand was released, the feather arrow was off the string, and he shot towards the emperor. Of course, this person knew that the emperor had died martial arts. It is shot with one arrow, and the second arrow has been replenished. With such arrows one after another, it was not lost to the encirclement and suppression of the troops.
Soon, the first arrow had been broken into two by the emperor's "snap", and before he could think about it, the second and third arrows ...... Already with a strong wind, continue to shoot.
The emperor's body sank, and these arrows couldn't shoot him. The person in front of him is extremely powerful, and he obviously has extremely deep internal strength. But compared to the party master Tuoba he had seen before. But it's more than a notch worse.
This person is known as the "God of Arrows", and he has a great reputation in the army, and at this time he missed again and again, and his face was extremely ugly.
The soldiers had never seen such a miraculous martial art, and they were even more shocked to retreat, barely maintaining the siege formation.
The big man surnamed Zhao secretly shouted, "That's really the case", and the sword that was already thunderous killed from behind, and at the same time shouted at the people behind him: "Shoot together." Don't be scrupled!"
The "Arrow God" saw that the big man surnamed Zhao was a little disappointed and gave up relying on himself, which was even more embarrassing. But there was nothing to say, but in my heart I hated the death of the emperor even more. Seeing that everyone didn't pay attention to him anymore, he secretly approached and chose a hidden place, preparing to choose an opportunity to assassinate him.
As soon as the words of the big man surnamed Zhao fell, the other two who had not yet lost their combat power also cheered in unison. Grab left and right. Xu Du's head knife momentum did not stop, Huo Huo came out, and the remaining person flew up and kicked at the waist of Huangfu.
Huang Fu smiled disdainfully and avoided the attack led by the surname Zhao. After receiving a kick from the person on the left, his left hand had already grabbed the man's arm and lifted him up. The swords in his right hand intersected, and with a bang, he separated from Xu Du's head.
Xu Dutou spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and he was already injured internally. The other man looked dejected, and was lifted in the air by the emperor, frightened and pale, like a poor chicken.
Xu Dutou ignored the internal injuries, rubbed his body and recovered, the leader was eager to save people's hearts, the righteous word was the head, and the sword was grabbed.
Huangfu Yan pressed one hand on the person's Baihui acupoint in his hand, and shouted, "Do you want him to die?"
This drink really has a weight, and it already contains a trace of spiritual power in it.
The two of them stopped when they landed, Xu Dutou was injured internally, he used too much force, and he even fell backwards and sat down, and he was in a hurry, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a wow, and the internal injury became more and more serious.
The leader shouted angrily: "Ge Laozi, what kind of heroic act are you!"
Huang Fu Yan slapped the man in the face, and the five finger marks left on the man's face immediately swollen and high, and he screamed out "oops", and Huang Fu Yan laughed and said: "If you scold, I will slap him in the ear, hero? ”
The two of them stammered, but they didn't dare to speak disrespectfully.
Suddenly, a strong wind swept behind him. Huangfu Yan's face sank, and he turned his head sharply, staring over, and found that it was a short arrow carved with wolf teeth. The night was dark and the crowd was crowded, and his falcon-like gaze passed through one officer after another, and found the "arrow god" hiding behind.
Huangfu was extremely angry, and shouted: "You only dare to make trouble in the dark, bullshit 'arrow god', what kind of thing are you?"
There was a lot of discussion among the officers and soldiers, and they all felt that the dignified "arrow god" had come out with such a secret arrow, and his methods were really despicable.
The "Arrow God" jumped straight on his face, put the arrow on his face with a fierce face, poured his whole body strength into his arm strength, stretched his bow, flashed his body, hid behind the group of soldiers, and walked back and forth.
When the emperor saw it, he scolded: "Since you are seeking your own death, don't blame Lao Tzu for being ruthless." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard several "whooshing" sounds, and several hidden arrows shot from all directions. The person in Huangfu Yan carried the man in his hand and flew up and down, avoiding them one by one.
This person is really hateful, and the emperor stunned the person in his hand to the ground, launched light work, and threw himself at the hiding place of the "Arrow God".
Everyone only felt that a green point was rushing in front of them, and the body of the emperor was like the wind, and he had fallen into the group of soldiers.
The officers and soldiers could not avoid it, and the figure of the "arrow god" was soon revealed, and the secret voice was not good, and the emperor was "pushing the window to look at the moon", and his figure was flat against the ground, passing through the air, and he had already grabbed the neck of the "arrow god", and in his face of horror, he clicked and came to a decisive moment.
Seeing this, the soldiers fled in a hurry.
The emperor floated away, and a few ghosts who wanted to make a move were also broken by his hot hands and fell to the ground and died.
This happened too quickly, and when the leader surnamed Zhao came back to his senses, the people of the emperor's death had already been drowned in the vast night. I stared at it for a long time before I withdrew my gaze.
"My lord, do you want to ......," a servant asked, making a chase-and-after gesture.
The leader surnamed Zhao had palpitations and shook his head: "Forget it, it's better to have more than one thing, let's just inform the above of this first." (To be continued.) )