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After finally becoming an outer disciple of Lingyun Jiange, he was appreciated by senior brother Huo Jianghe, but in the end...he was made like this again!

This trash, can't he see himself well?

If it wasn't for the marriage, he would have died a long time ago, how could he live till now!

For the grace of life, instead of repaying it, he even teamed up with a mummy that came out of nowhere, and asked Brother Huo to slap his face... Throwing face into it is an unforgivable crime!

"He must die! That gauze-wrapped rice dumpling must also die! And that servant, Shan Yi, must die too..."

Gritting her teeth, Xue Qin looked to one side.

"Don't worry, Second Miss, it's already been arranged! Make sure they won't see the sun tomorrow..." Xue Chen walked in.

"That's good!" Xue Qin breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at herself in the mirror again: "Teacher, you said that my face won't leave scars, right? Senior Brother Huo won't be disgusted with me if it hurts like this, and he won't be interested in me anymore Bar……"

"Miss, don't worry, this is the wound medicine sent by Senior Brother Huo, apply it on the face, and it will recover soon..."

Xue Chen smiled and handed over a jade bottle.

"Brother?" Xue Qin's eyes lit up: "It seems that he didn't dislike me..."

Judging from her tone, whether or not Senior Brother Huo dislikes her, and whether or not she is beautiful, are more important than Shan Xiaotian's life.

……

Da da da!

The carriage moved quickly on the street.

Coming out of Hongyan Trading Company, Yi Lao felt inexplicably depressed, as if there was a deep danger that would appear at any time.

Because of this feeling, he didn't dare to stop, so he sped up the horses and galloped towards the mansion.

Whoosh whoosh!

At this moment, a series of sounds of piercing through the air sounded in a hurry, and countless arrows shot from both sides of the street.

Ordinary arrows are of no use to the strong in the sanctuary, but these are special feathered arrows, each of which is shot is comparable to a blow from the strong in the sanctuary, so many of them fly at the same time, even the strong in the holy area resist Can't live.

"teacher……"

Feeling the sound of the feather arrow piercing through the air, Shan Xiaotian knew that the other party had made a move, so he clenched his fist and looked at the young man in front of him.

"Don't be distracted, what you have to do now is to comprehend the sword formula and sword technique I taught you!"

Zhang Xuan said indifferently.

"Yes!" Seeing what the teacher said, he knew that there must be a way. Shan Xiaotian stopped talking and kept recalling. The lessons the teacher taught and his understanding of swordsmanship are also improving by leaps and bounds.

"I want to hurt the young master, I will fight with you..."

Elder Yi didn't hear the conversation between the two. When he saw the arrows in the sky, he couldn't bear it any longer. He shouted loudly, raised the whip in his hand, and waved his arms, trying to block them all so as not to hurt the young master.

He knows his own strength, even though he is at the ninth level of the Sanctuary, but these years, in order to take care of the young master, his body is not enough. In addition, he was seriously injured back then, so it would be good to be able to exert the power of the eighth level of the Sanctuary. Facing these feather arrows, maybe Couldn't hold back even a few breaths.

so what?

Perhaps after such a long time, the young master can escape.

Woohoo!

The whole person stood up like a madman, thinking that the horsewhip could not stop him, and he had to block it with his body, when he saw the arrows shot rapidly, brushing the carriage and flying past.

The shots coming from the front, the back, the left, and the right are the same, a large number of arrows, but none of them fell on the carriage, and even the horses in front didn't even hurt a single hair.

"This...is a killer?"

Blinking his eyes, Yi Lao became dazed.

I thought I was doomed and would definitely die, but I didn't expect that after shooting so many arrows, none of them came over, as if these swords deliberately avoided the carriage...

How could there be such a killer?

Not only was he dumbfounded, but the leader responsible for intercepting and killing Shan Xiaotian also had some doubts about his life.

"Give me the aim point!"

Couldn't help it, let out a loud drink.

"Yes!"

More than a dozen subordinates around him put on their bows again, and the feathered arrows shot out quickly.

Oh oh oh!

The next moment, a strange thing happened again, everyone seemed to be blindfolded, and the arrow crossed an arc again, bypassing the carriage.

Puchi!Puchi!Puchi!

This time I was not so lucky, all of them were shot at the people who were ambushing around, and each of them had arrows stuck in their heads, like nails with long incense sticks.

"I don't believe I can't shoot, keep shooting for me..."

Another order.

Another group of people lay on the ground.

"continue……"

"Boss, we can't continue anymore, if we continue, we will all be shot to death..."

There was a cry in the voice of a subordinate.

The leader hurriedly turned his head, only to realize that the subordinates around him were almost dead, each with a sword stuck in his head, impartial and very precise.

There was no movement from the ambushes set up all around. Obviously, almost all of them were shot by their own group, and there were not many people on their side who were shot by the other party.

What I want to shoot is the carriage, and what I want to shoot is Shan Xiaotian...

What the hell are you doing shooting yourself?

Trembling with anger, the leader is going crazy.

Unable to bear it any longer, he casually picked up a subordinate's bow and arrow, aimed at Yi Lao's heart, and shot it.

He is a strong man at the second level of the Great Sage, and the long arrows he shoots are full of true energy, whistling like meteors.

Yi Lao's pupils shrank, his body froze, and then, he found again... brushing past him.