The man on the city tower was obviously a master of archery. Wang Qiyao was shooting arrows in the darkness under the square wall. There should be no figure at all from the city tower, but the man on the city tower could accurately identify him based on the path of Wang Qiyao's two arrows. In his hiding place, almost after Wang Qiyao hit the second arrow, he saw an arrow shooting towards his face.
Such an arrow that could not be fired caught Wang Qiyao so unexpectedly that he had no time to dodge. He swung his bow randomly and luckily hit the arrow shaft and missed the arrow.
The person who fired this feathered arrow was obviously a strong bow. The arrow came with great force. When Wang Qiyao flicked it, he felt his arms go numb. The arrow missed slightly and barely missed his neck, hitting the mud. On the ground, its momentum continued unabated, half of it was submerged in the soil, and its exposed tail feathers were still trembling wildly.
Wang Qiyao didn't have time to say anything.
"Luckily", but saw that the second arrow had already arrived in the darkness, and the man on the tower was actually using the Continuous Arrow technique!
Wang Qiyao used his bow to catch Jiang Shuo's flying arrow that day. Although Jiang Shuo had strong internal strength, throwing it by hand was not as good as hitting it with a hard bow.
Secondly, the whole Stork Tower was brightly illuminated by torches that day. Although he was hiding in the dark and could not be easily found, his vision was also dark. He could only hear the sound of arrows piercing the sky, but could not see clearly, so his reaction was unclear. It was a snap of a finger too slow.
When Wang Qiyao reacted, the tip of the arrow had already reached the tip of his nose. Wang Qiyao closed his eyes and thought about it... Unexpectedly, the arrow stopped in front of him. The tip of the arrow had slightly pierced the tip of his nose, and large drops of blood seeped out from the tip of his nose. Come out and hang on the tip of the arrow.
When Wang Qiyao looked carefully, it turned out that Jiang Shuo reached out and grabbed the arrow shaft just like last time, thus saving his life.
Wang Qiyao was half grateful and half ashamed, and said: "Young Master..." Jiang Shuo reversed the arrow and handed it to him, saying: "Cover me!" With that, he kicked off his feet and rushed out of the cover of the shadows. Rush towards the tower.
Although Shenhui and Wei Jingzhao were still suffering from the poison of bright salt and their internal strength was damaged, they still said: "Look back, we will help you." After saying that, they both rushed out to protect him. Yu Lanchu and Ye Qingyao also wanted to rush out. , but was pulled back one by one by Hun Weiming.
Hun Wei said clearly: "The Jinwu guards are very powerful with their crossbows. You are not good at it, but you are distracting the young master." Seeing that Jiang Shuo still trusted him very much, Wang Qiyao couldn't help but feel proud again, and shouted: "I have the order!" This feather arrow is clasped on his bow.
Once Jiang Shuo broke out of the shadows and was exposed to the moonlight and torches, a crossbowman from the top of the city immediately leaned out of the pheasant's mouth and fired crossbow arrows at him.
Jiang Shuo pulled out the seven-star sword and danced into a piece of rotten silver. Shenhui waved a pair of fleshy palms. Wei Jingzhao waved the sword and followed behind him, knocking down the arrows he shot while speeding across the street towards the tower.
As soon as Wang Qiyao saw a crossbowman exposed behind the pheasant's mouth, he immediately shot the feather arrow in his hand. This time he learned the lesson and no longer stood still in place, but instead moved two or three steps left and right before shooting each arrow. This way Even if the opponent can accurately determine his location by tracking the trajectory of his arrow, chasing him with an arrow will not be able to hit him.
As for the others who couldn't shoot arrows and didn't have Jiang Shuo's peerless martial arts, they all retreated to the square gate to avoid the arrows.
Wang Qiyao's archery skills were also really good. As soon as the crossbowman showed his body at the pheasant's mouth, he immediately shot an arrow. He shot three arrows in a row without missing any arrows. After being hit by the arrow, the two fell into the tower without knowing whether they were alive or dead. Then he fell under the city and saw that he was dead.
This sharp shooting shocked the sergeants on the city. Although they were still shooting at Jiang Shuo, they always hid their heads behind the city wall and fired arrows randomly without any accuracy.
The strange thing is that the person who shot the arrow just now did not fire any more arrows. Judging from the length of the arrow just now, this person obviously used a bow and not a crossbow. At this moment, although someone occasionally fired arrows at Wang Qiyao who was hiding in the shadow, they were all A crossbow with no accuracy, no feathers in sight.
Over there, Jiang Shuo had already rushed across the street in front of the city and stuck to the bottom of the city tower. The crossbowman on the tower was afraid of Wang Qiyao's divine shot and did not dare to lean out to shoot the crossbow. Jiang Shuo pressed against the city wall to find the stairs to go upstairs.
The city tower was designed to deal with enemies outside the city. The outside was impregnable, but there were stairs going up and down the inside. Although there was an iron gate to block it, how could it stop Jiang Shuo?
Jiang Shuo hit the seven-star sword with a wave of his hand, easily cut through the two-finger-thick iron fence, and rushed up the stairs. There were sergeants on guard upstairs, stabbing spears from top to bottom. If ordinary soldiers attacked the city, they would inevitably be killed or injured, but how could these clumsy skills stop Jiang Shuo?
He suddenly jumped up, and without waiting for the spear to be raised, he stepped on all the spear heads, slashed down the seven-star sword in his hand, and cut off all the spear shafts.
Jiang Shuo, who was reading the book, took advantage of the situation and grabbed it forward. The spearman in front of him was about to draw the horizontal sword from his waist to defend against the enemy, but the sword was already halfway out of the sheath. Jiang Shuo pushed it with his left hand, pressed it on the man's hand that drew the sword, and pulled the horizontal sword away. Pushing it back into the sheath, its momentum continued unabated, pushing the man around in a circle and falling to the ground.
At the same time, the seven-star sword in his right hand was struck horizontally at the other spearman. Jiang Shuo did not want to hurt anyone, so he only struck the man with the spine of the sword. Even so, the man flew away as if he was struck by lightning.
After opening the gap like this, Jiang Shuo rushed upstairs. Wei Jingzhao shouted behind him: "Shuo'er, capture the thief first and capture the king!" Jiang Shuo said, "I understand!" The crossbowmen at the top of the city turned their crossbows and pointed at Jiang Shuo. Shuo, but the tower was so narrow that the shooting range of the crossbowmen behind him was blocked, making it difficult to fire crossbow arrows. As soon as the crossbowmen nearby raised their crossbows, Jiang Shuo rushed in front of them, smashed them with his sword, and knocked the crossbows out of their hands. Knock them all down.
Just like this, they were fighting all the way, but they saw a general wearing bright light armor in front of them, holding a long bow in his hand. It seemed that he was the one who shot the arrow just now.
Jiang Shuo knew that the Jinwu Guards would only fight more and more, and he was unwilling to go on a killing spree. Although it was not difficult for him to escape alone, he had to lead everyone to escape. He had to capture the leading general. In order to threaten, Jin Wuwei was asked to open the city gate and let everyone leave.
The general also saw Jiang Shuo rushing over. He handed the long bow in his hand to the bodyguard beside him, pulled out the long sword on his waist, pointed to the ground diagonally, and waited for Jiang Shuo to arrive. Jiang Shuo didn't even look at it in his eagerness. I could see what the leading general looked like, but I vaguely saw that he was not wearing a helmet and had gray beard and hair. He was a veteran general.
At this moment, Jiang Shuo couldn't care less about whether the opponent was old or young. His purpose was to catch people, not to kill generals and capture flags in the army. He carried the seven-star sword behind his back and reached forward with his left hand to grab the old general's right shoulder.
The old general held a sword in his right hand. Jiang Shuo's move looked like he was using it empty-handed, but it was actually very clever. If the opponent raised his sword to meet him, Jiang Shuo only had to sideways to avoid him and at the same time tap the Qimen and Zhangmen points on his waist. If he could stop him, if the opponent turned his sword sideways to resist, Jiang Shuo would turn his inside out and tap the acupuncture points on his elbows and wrists, making him unable to hold the sword. If the sword went out of control, he would have no choice but to catch him.
Unexpectedly, the old general did not attack or dodge. He squatted down, his shoulders naturally avoiding Jiang Shuo's grasp. At the same time, he raised the tip of the sword upward and pointed directly at Jiang Shuo's wrist. If Jiang Shuo lowered his wrist again, he would be in trouble. Then he hit the tip of his sword with his wrist.
The old general's squat seemed quite indecent, but unexpectedly, Jiang Shuo had no choice but to withdraw.
Jiang Shuo saw the opportunity quickly and withdrew his left hand, then turned around and swung the seven-star sword in his right hand from behind, sweeping it horizontally towards the sword in the old general's hand. The seven-star sword cut iron like mud, and the long sword in the old general's hand collided and was bound to break into two pieces. .
The old general shouted when he saw it
"Okay", but the long sword in his hand suddenly struck horizontally and stuck under Jiang Shuo's sword, and the sword was parallel. No matter how sharp the seven-star sword was, there was nothing he could do. The old general's long sword was sent forward, cutting Jiang Shuo's finger straight.
Jiang Shuo hurriedly turned the sword back, but the sword in the old general's hand was
The word "stick" was still attached to Jiang Shuo's sword spine. The long sword in his hand seemed to be welded to the Seven-Star Sword. As the Seven-Star Sword kept swinging back and forth, it was like a maggot attached to a bone that could not be shaken off.
Jiang Shuo raised the tip of his sword and pointed it in the air. Naturally, the sword in the old general's hand could not follow and thrust upward. However, there was an obvious flaw in this move - pointing the sword upward, his entire body was exposed to the opponent's sword edge. .
Sure enough, the old general's army marched straight forward and stabbed Jiang Shuo in the chest. Jiang Shuo's move was naturally a deliberate attempt to leave the door open. The old general also knew there was a trick, but he used the trick and still stabbed Jiang Shuo in the chest. He expected that Jiang Shuo relied on himself. The long sword in his hand was sharp, and he wanted to lure him to stab him with the long sword, and then cut it off with the sword. The old general said: "You kid, you underestimate me. If you come to cut with the long sword, I will still move the sword close to you, but you should See what you can do to get rid of it.
The old general stabbed Jiang Shuo in the chest with his long sword, but his eyes glanced at the seven-star sword raised by Jiang Shuo's right hand. Unexpectedly, Jiang Shuo's right hand did not move, but the middle finger of his left hand was clasped in the thumb, and he shot towards the veteran's sword spine.
Just listen
With a "zheng" sound, the long sword made a long sound like a dragon's roar. Jiang Shuo's bullet contained extremely strong internal force. An ordinary weapon was immediately broken into two pieces by his bullet, just like being struck by a steel chisel. Unexpectedly, there was a long groan from above, and Jiang Shuo realized that the opponent was also using a magic weapon, not an ordinary long sword.
Although Jiang Shuo's bullet failed to break the long sword in the old general's hand, the internal force contained in this bullet was so heavy that the old general could hardly hold the hilt of the sword. Fortunately, he immediately spun around in place and then pulled the sword away. This energy is released.
The old general said: "Good boy, I almost got into trouble with you." Jiang Shuo went to listen to the old general's shout first.
When I said "Okay", I felt that his voice was familiar again, and now I heard him speak even more familiarly. When I looked at his appearance carefully, I finally recognized that this old general was none other than the Sword Master Pei Min!
He said happily: "Pei..." Pei Min's long sword spun in a circle and stabbed towards the other side of his side. His strike was like lightning, and he seemed to be merciless.
Jiang Shuo thought to himself: I'm confused. General Pei is General Zuojin Wuwei. Isn't he the general in charge of the imperial city's garrison? How could he let us go so easily when we want to leave the city now?
Jiang Shuo was thinking in his mind, but he didn't slow down and slashed his wrist with his sword. Pei Min praised him again, but this time he raised his wrist, pointed the tip of the sword downwards, and stabbed the back of Jiang Shuo's hand.
They went around and around in this way for more than a dozen moves, each of them showing off their unique skills and doing their best to do things ingeniously. The two swords did not intersect, but they were opening and closing widely, and the sword energy was arrogant and horizontal, which provoked all the Jinwu guards to retreat, no less than two feet away from the two of them.
At this time, Pei Min whispered to Jiang Shuo: "Looking back, after a long time, your kung fu has improved again." Without waiting for Jiang Shuo's reply, he whispered again: "Looking back, you shouldn't stare at my right hand holding the sword. , you must attack my left flank..."
