"Bamboo arrows? Are you crazy! Haha!"
Although the man who looked like a god of war could not clearly see Li Xiuyuan's expression at this time, he could clearly see the bamboo arrows flying towards him through the stars in the sky.
His well-trained body is hard to be damaged by swords and guns, let alone this seemingly powerless bamboo arrow in the wind.
In his opinion, Li Xiuyuan, who was standing on the official road, must be crazy.
Li Xiuyuan, who was standing on the official road, watched the bamboo arrow turn into a stream of light and fly towards the man. He didn't even shoot two more arrows in succession as usual.
For the same reason, he didn't even take out the few talisman arrows he forged in Xianlai Wine Shop.
He wanted to try the power of wooden bow and bamboo arrows.
Everything was said to be delayed and then soon, everything was just a sudden change.
Just when the man who looked like a god of war reached out to grab the bamboo arrow, the bamboo arrow suddenly accelerated, pierced his huge palm with a pop, and then went straight forward...
While he was stunned, he once again pierced the flesh and blood on his chest like an iron wall, and stabbed hard into his beating chest.
The bamboo arrow was very thin, and it did not bring up a huge and bloody arrow. Only a trace of blood seeped out along the bamboo arrow.
Tick-tock, tick-tock, and in just a moment, the man's feet were filled with blood.
Silently watching the mountain fall and Yue Qing in front of him, Li Xiuyuan's face did not change at all. He just quietly put away the wooden bow. He had already proven the power of the bow to reach the stars.
Similarly, he put away his wooden bow and took out his bamboo sword.
A purple bamboo sword from Tianyun Mountain on the Black Continent, atop the Bamboo Peak, with two runes engraved on it.
He wants to hold the bamboo sword in his hand to deal with the next killer.
The man who was stabbed in the chest by an arrow stretched out his hand and pointed blankly at Li Xiuyuan, who was no more than ten feet away from him. He struggled and shouted the last words of his life: "Brother, run!"
The night fog was getting thicker, but this cry was extremely sad and shrill.
It echoes in the wind and disperses in all directions.
A man who is like a god of war has proved with his own life that this inconspicuous man in front of him is the real god of murder in the dark night.
He never expected that his brother had already released deadly poisonous smoke, so why did Li Xiuyuan in front of him not react at all.
However, he left all these questions to his brother, and he was no longer able to think about them anymore.
Like a mountain falling, like a mountain collapsing, the mountain-like man fell back heavily, and then made no sound again.
"Fourth!" As he spoke, a vague black shadow roared from the woods!
A black shadow like lightning was in the smoky woods one moment, and in the next moment it was in the grass only twenty feet away from the official road.
The visitor ignored Li Xiuyuan, who was standing quietly in the wind, and reached out to pick up the man who fell to the ground.
"Fourth, wake up!"
Until it was confirmed that the man was no longer breathing, the black shadow's complexion, like a stone sculpture, finally changed slightly, and his brother used his life to warn him.
Just to tell him that the enemy in front of him should not be underestimated.
After chasing him all the way, the strongest man who had been hiding in the cavalry finally showed his traces.
Until this moment, Li Xiuyuan still didn't move. He was waiting for the other party to make the first move.
The released consciousness told him that the battle between Zhao Meng and others in front of the camp had come to an end. All the guards rushed out of the camp, and many people in the dream woke up.
However, even after waking up, everyone did not dare to take a step out of the camp, because the sound of fighting told them that there was a bloody battle outside.
However, Xu Fu did not wake up after breaking through, and missed the scene of the night attack again.
The Great Qin Empire, in order to assassinate the special envoy sent by the King of Qin, actually dispatched several monks with extraordinary strength and even strong men with physical training.
Who would dare to believe it, but there was still no expression on Li Xiuyuan's face, and he didn't even pay attention to the blood stain oozing out from his chest.
The ghost-like black figure of the man who laid down his body looked up at Li Xiuyuan and shouted: "You killed my brother!"
Li Xiuyuan hid his bamboo sword behind his back, his face neither happy nor sad.
He replied coldly: "Come and fight!"
Now that his opponent has seen him, he has no intention of letting him leave again. He wants to ensure the safety of Xu Fu's trip, no matter whether the trip is unpredictable due to some reasons.
With a clang, the blade was unsheathed.
A sharp long knife carried a killing momentum, and with a shout from the black shadow, the long knife in his hand turned into a bolt of lightning and struck Li Xiuyuan in the night fog.
The sword light slashed out, violently splitting the air, cutting through the night with an afterimage, and slashed towards Li Xiuyuan, who had no sword in his hand.
Just as he cut through the darkness with a long knife in his hand, cutting through the nearly twenty feet of space between the two people...
The green grass in front of the man in black had been cut by the blade, and was picked up by a sudden whirlwind and blown towards the motionless Li Xiuyuan.
As a result, the whirling green grass suddenly began to spin crazily around Li Xiuyuan, like a whirlpool of spiritual energy, making a whining sound.
Li Xiuyuan moved his lips slightly and said something that the shadow could not understand.
As a result, more grass left the ground and headed toward the rotating vortex in the air, gathering into a storm made of grass in front of Li Xiuyuan.
Just in the blink of an eye, a black shadow like lightning came towards him with a knife. Li Xiuyuan was about to be chopped down with a knife.
The black shadow suddenly paused in mid-air as if it had hit a stone wall, and then flew backwards.
However, the green grass in front of Li Xiuyuan has become the force of wind and thunder. The seemingly weak and weak grass turns into thousands of sharp swords as the storm changes.
The moment the black shadow flew out, the sharp swords transformed from the grass followed.
The pieces of green grass as thin as cicada wings turned into sword shadows at the moment, with an elusive trajectory, piercing the black shadow like a ghost with a sneer.
The blade of the man in black escaped with lightning and grazed his chin, leaving a faint trace of blood.
Before the black shadow could scream in surprise, more grass had pierced the darkness and flown in front of his eyes.
A distance of twenty feet away, Li Xiuyuanru came to the abyss of the Shura battlefield and once again saw the dragon that was about to step through the void.
In front of thousands of flowers, the body like fine steel bloomed into thousands of blood flowers.
Then, amid the screams of Nangong Ruyu and Xiaoqing, they turned into a dragon with only white bones left.
The next moment, tens of thousands of faint blood marks expanded rapidly, and blood spurted out violently. The long knife in the black shadow's hand was no longer there. In front of Li Xiuyuan's eyes, blood spurted out wildly.
Like a dragon in the abyss, the black shadow in front of me also turned into a struggling bloody skeleton!
Without even a shout, the black shadow turned into a skeleton slowly fell forward. Until the moment of death, he still could not clearly see his opponent standing on the official road.
He just vaguely saw a bamboo sword cutting through the storm, pointing diagonally at the night sky.
Li Xiuyuan, who understood that many of his cultivation levels were imprisoned, finally cut out his thousands of flowers and killed the man in black who was more powerful than the God of War.
Until his death, the shadow could not clearly see how and when Li Xiuyuan drew his sword.
A gust of wind blew up again, and amidst the whining sound, Li Xiuyuan saw a black shadow fly out, rush out of the woods from another direction, and rush toward the official road.
Seeing all his companions fall down, the last killer in black was frightened and galloped desperately towards the horses in the distance.
Seeing this, Li Xiuyuan sighed.
With a flash of his hand, he put away the bamboo sword in his hand, and once again took out an iron arrow and a wooden bow to reach for the stars.
He didn't even bother to chase the man in black who was running wildly, because the horse now had no power to run, and everything was under his control.
"Buzz!" the string vibrated, and an iron arrow pierced the night and flew towards the man in black who was running wildly.
Li Xiuyuan didn't even look at it, put away his iron bow and walked down the official road.
After cleaning the battlefield in front of him, he walked into the woods again. After exploring the entire forest, he headed towards the camp.
During the seemingly long battle, it looked like the sword was so sharp that it was almost soul-stirring, and even my left arm and chest were injured.
Facing the last two scary guys, he didn't fight desperately.
If it was his turn to work hard, even Zhang Liang's master, the mysterious old man, would have a headache.
Before he could enter the camp, Zhao Meng, who was guarding not far from the camp, rushed over. Zhao Meng, holding a torch, was startled when he saw Li Xiuyuan covered in blood.
He roared angrily: "Shopkeeper Li, how could you do this? Who are these guys? I'm going to fight them!"
Li Xiuyuan shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "They are killers and monks. You can't beat them!"
Zhao Meng was startled again and asked nervously: "Do you want it? I have Jinchuang Medicine here."
"No, I'll go find a place to wash off the blood stains on my body first. You take a few people to the official road...bring all those horses back..."
Whether he finds a town to sell these horses or keeps some with him, in Li Xiuyuan's opinion, they cannot be wasted.
After all, dozens of war horses were worth a lot of money, enough to be divided among Zhao Meng and his group of guards.
When Zhao Meng heard this, he immediately became energetic. He looked at him and said with a smile: "These horses are worth a lot of money. I will take a few people to see them. You go and wash them first."
Li Xiuyuan waved his hand and said, "Take your time. I've given those horses some medicine, so they probably won't be strong. Just rush them to the edge of the woods and tie them up."
"Will you die?" Zhao Meng was startled, and turned around after taking a few steps.
"It's not dead. I guess we'll have to walk slowly tomorrow morning. It'll be almost fine by noon."
Li Xiuyuan laughed: "Is anyone injured tonight? Is the injury serious?"
"It's okay, everyone just has some minor injuries. Apply medicine and they will be fine in a few days." Zhao Meng's voice came from far away.
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When Xu Fu woke up in the morning, he did not ask Li Xiuyuan what terrible things happened last night.
Even though Li Xiuyuan washed and washed, there was still a faint smell of blood on his body.
For Xu Fu, he had entrusted his safety and life to the guards of the imperial city and the shopkeeper of the wine shop in front of him. He did not need to consider the rest of the things.
At least he wouldn't ask more questions until he started practicing with his sword.
But after Zhao Meng told him that there were dozens more horses, Xu Fu smiled, looked at Zhao Meng and said, "Keep eight of them and sell the others in the town ahead."
As the leader of the team, Xu Fu naturally knows that it is not easy for the guards. The extra money he earns will naturally be shared with everyone.
Only Li Xiuyuan, who was lying on the carriage, remained silent, thinking, after annihilating all these killers today, what kind of opponents will be sent next time?
It seemed that he was going to speed up the process of letting Zhao Meng and others embark on the path of cultivation.
A monk who gathers energy is much stronger than an ordinary bandit, at least he won't be hurt easily anymore.
The carriage slowly walked along the official road. Xu Fu couldn't help frowning and asked: "This trip is so dangerous, should we go to the front to find the government? Let them send guards to us."
Xu Fu has the will of the King of Qin. As long as he speaks, how dare the officials on the road disobey?
Li Xiuyuan coughed, touched the wound on his chest, and whispered: "No, if we can stay in the town tonight, I will help Zhao Meng and the others."
A very simple sentence dispelled Xu Fu's worries.
He stared blankly at Li Xiuyuan lying beside him and asked, "Um... you want them to be like me?"
Li Xiuyuan calmly replied: "I'm just building a team that you can rest assured of, don't worry."
