Feng Haoran has cultivated to the fifth level to cleanse his marrow. According to the strength of the leader of Langya Village, he naturally does not have to worry about it.
Through the contact just now, the big players in the battle already knew the differences between them.
There is a huge disparity in strength. If the situation continues like this, then it is obvious that he, the leader of Langya Village, will probably end up in defeat.
But now, after wiping out the surrounding guards and seeing that there are only two people in charge of the convoy, I still feel a little hesitant.
Now he has not retreated, but he is still swaying. However, after Feng Haoran showed his strength as a fifth-level martial artist, the master's brows furrowed for a while but he still wanted to retreat.
If the big boss wants to leave, Shen Xiu will naturally not just watch this trend develop.
After all, the opportunity to consume Feng Haoran like this is really rare. If you miss this opportunity, it will obviously be impossible in the future.
There are many bushes in the mountains and forests, and the vegetation is very luxuriant, which can hide the body shape well in its surroundings.
Shen Xiu, who was shuttled among them, held a long bow in his hand, carried the quiver behind his back, and approached the battle site in a roundabout way through the bushes and weeds.
At this time, there were many wolf-tooth thieves using various weapons to interfere with Feng Haoran on the side of the road.
A figure like Shen Xiu, holding a bow and arrow in his hand, carrying a quiver on his back, and wearing Langya Village clothing, did not attract much attention when he approached or passed by the Langya bandits in the forest.
They were all wearing black masks. Who would have thought that at this time, someone would sneak into their team.
After descending into the forest and walking along the grass beside the road for some distance, we gradually approached Feng Haoran on the carriage floor, the center of the battle.
From time to time, someone would attack and then be knocked away. Every move he made casually demonstrated Feng Haoran's extremely tyrannical strength.
Hidden in the grass, Shen Xiu couldn't help but lower his breathing, fearing that Feng Haoran would notice him before he even started.
Just obviously.
Feng Haoran, who was killing everyone, did not notice a member of the Wolf Fang Gang.
Or maybe if you see it with the corner of your eye, you will probably just think of it as those mortals who frequently come up to attack despite their useless efforts.
Feng Haoran's strength was too strong. After the leader of Langya Village made several tough attacks to no avail, his movements gradually slowed down. He was no longer as powerful as before, and he was unable to resist.
Even the other wolf fang thieves began to be attracted by Feng Haoran's strength.
Some died on the spot, and some even lost the courage to hold a sword after leaping out.
Shen Xiu, who was standing behind a bush, slowly straightened up and took out a sharp arrow with a cold light from the black quiver on his back.
However, he did not immediately place the sharp arrow in his hand on the bow string, but carefully took out a piece of green-yellow talisman paper from the sleeve of his arms.
After taking a look at the extremely mysterious iron-painted silver hook on it and the majestic power contained in it, he carefully rolled up the talisman paper and then clamped it in the gap behind the arrow cluster as Zheng
Seeing that the field was beginning to be afraid of the wolf-toothed thieves behind him, he no longer wasted time, bent his bow and arrow with concentration, and stretched the tough bow string directly into the full moon, with the arrow tip pointing in the direction of the old man.
At the moment when the opponent's Gangqi subsided, the two fingers hooked on the bowstring quietly let go.
call out!
A sharp arrow with a talisman in it suddenly shot out!
Shen Xiu chose the right time to release his arrow. At this moment, other sharp arrows were also shot at Feng Haoran on the floor of the carriage.
The sharp arrows he shot just now were mixed in and there was nothing too surprising at all.
Feng Haoran prided himself on his superior cultivation, so he naturally didn't treat it as anything too surprising. He had always swept away the previous sharp arrow attacks with his sleeves.
Now that this wave has come, he is not like this either.
The sleeves on the robe were filled with zhenqi, and then they were swept away as casually as before.
But when he took action this time, he felt something strange, a certain energy flow, and the next moment, this something wrong turned into a diffuse fire.
The arrow exploded!
His zhenqi seemed to have touched something containing tyrannical energy, directly disrupting the balance within it, and then exploded.
At this time, the protective shield was temporarily gone, and the body-protecting treasure had not yet been used. The attack, which was more powerful than the master of Langya Village opposite him, suddenly burst out directly next to him.
Feng Haoran's expression changed slightly, and he instinctively closed his palms out of fear and quickly pushed Jin Mu'er away. A huge and tyrannical force hit all around him solidly.
"Mysterious Talisman!"
A streak of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Feng Haoran's face was filled with anger and unspeakable anger. Before he could think of why the mysterious talisman suddenly appeared, he saw another sword light rising from the opposite side.
The sudden situation made the head of Langya Village stunned beyond words, and naturally he would not miss this opportunity.
A long knife was slashed out, like a roaring dragon. The air suddenly stagnated and turned into the tyrannical power of the dragon-shaped sword, blasting towards Feng Haoran.
Boom!
Feng Haoran suffered a huge attack and his body flew out, along with the floor of the carriage beneath him.
When he landed, there was already a shallow blood mark on his chest, but he held the blade to resist the wave.
Although he was not seriously injured, the explosion of the mysterious talisman just now still caused the blood and blood in his body to surge, and his true energy was flowing wildly.
Suddenly he was furious, looking for the initiator of the arrow fired by the wolf-toothed thieves. However, facing the attack of the big boss at this time, he could not completely ignore it.
The figure collided with the master again, and no one else could intervene in the battle between the two. Their breaths shot out wantonly, and the screams and shouts of the master could be heard from time to time.
Shen Xiu, who had shot the arrow before, had already retreated to the back of the crowd, hiding behind the Wolf Fang Bandit Zheng.
Anyway, he was covering his face at this time, so these wolf-toothed thieves couldn't recognize him for a while. Seeing Feng Haoran's situation deteriorating over there, he turned his attention to the luxurious carriage behind him.
But at this moment, not far behind Shen Xiu, a masked man with a bare head looked at his figure in shock, and finally even trembled all over.
He had recognized the figure.
He was too familiar with this back figure, ever since he went down the mountain in Chihuo Village, hid in the village, and then learned that the entire Chihuo Village was completely destroyed.
This figure was like a nightmare, often echoing in his mind, so that he would often wake up in the middle of the night with a fright, and then he would break out in cold sweat when he touched his back.
Only then did he escape from the place that gave him constant nightmares, and accidentally came to Xianyun Town. After getting acquainted with the men from Langya Village, he also joined the team and started working as usual.
But he never expected that he would meet that guy again now...
At this time, Shen Xiu, who was nestled behind the stone, also felt something and looked back.
He saw a masked bald man looking at him with a strange look. When he saw his gaze, he smiled and said hello.
Shen Xiu was a little confused, but he also smiled.
The bald man's scalp suddenly became numb. After Shen Xiu turned around, he touched his back and found another layer of cold sweat with goosebumps.
It’s time to tease him, what does he think of this robber? He should go home and farm!
The bald man was already numb. He looked at the knife in his hand and the gang around him, turned around, and then walked down the mountain regardless.
The martial cultivators of the fifth realm were so tyrannical in their rage. In the blink of an eye, the quiet valley was filled with blood and blood, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.
There were screams.
The leader of Langya Village, who was impressive just now, was lying on a rock with a hole in his back. The remaining bandits of Langya Village were taken away one by one.
There was a sudden silence, and Shen Xiu turned his head.
He found Feng Haoran standing in the middle of the road with a murderous look, his eyes staring at his location like a deep pool.
On the long knife that slowly hung down, red marks slowly flowed.
