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"Lin Guang, up there!"

Shining's tone also became urgent, because she could feel that this arrow was unusual.

It is not an exaggeration to call it a shooting star.

"arrow?!"

"Cut it off!"

Shining drew her sword, the first time she had done so since coming to Casimir.

There was absolutely no time to dodge, as the power of this arrow was far greater than imagined, and the main target of attack was Nightingale.

Even if the two of them could react and dodge, what about Nightingale?

"Lizzie, be careful!"

Even with the help of Shining, the huge impact still made Margaret stagger and almost lose her balance.

What is even more incredible is that even though Lin Guang and Shining drew their swords at the same time and hit the arrow at the same time, they were unable to cut it off.

It just deviated from the planned trajectory.

I don't know what material the black arrow is made of, but just looking at it makes me feel cold...

Wait, arrows?

You tell me this is an arrow?!

Not counting the part that was sunken into the concrete floor, the length exposed on the ground alone was already longer than the weapon in Margaret's hand.

My goodness, how did you shoot this arrow? No, how do you, Xuan Tie, pull the bow? Could it be that the gibbon has become a spirit?

"Are you all right, both of you?"

Margaret asked, continuing to be alert to her surroundings.

"Amazing! This is the first time I've seen someone who can react and block Xuantie's arrow."

Roy was of course also surprised. Although it was not beyond his expectations, it was indeed the first time he saw Xuantie fail.

"Knight Yao's swordsmanship is indeed amazing. The Pardoner over there also showed some unique skills. Fortunately, arrows are lifeless."

Shining had already sheathed his sword again and didn't respond to Roy's words.

"Is this what you call a truce?"

Margaret questioned.

"You know in your heart that this arrow is not aimed at your life, otherwise, the Sarkaz sitting over there... would have been dead."

"........."

Shining looked at Margaret and nodded silently.

"Okay, that's enough. Please consider our proposal carefully. Also, what I'm going to say next is not a warning, but simply to inform you."

"There are three Xuantie, and how many arrows can you block?"

"After tonight, there may only be two of you left. As for how many arrows you can block, it depends on when your masters of black iron get too tired to pull the bows."

"you..........!"

Of course Roy remembered Beichen's voice. After all, he had heard it just now. He raised his head and looked at Beichen who was standing on the rooftop platform.

It's just a small bungalow of a few floors, and it's easy to see.

"Margaret, I have no objection to you taking them both down as hostages, but if the other party dares...Oh? They are really coming!"

Looking up at the sky, Beichen could hardly suppress the smile on his face.

I didn't determine your position with the first arrow, and you shot the second arrow to provoke me?

Okay, I'll come meet you right away!

"Are you crazy?"

The second arrow came towards Beichen.

I should kill myself, I guess.

"This parabola... Let me see, what is the name of that block?"

Ignoring the approaching arrows, Beichen even took out his terminal and turned on the navigation.

"This...Aren't you worried at all?!"

Roy felt a little unwell. He was about to run away, but he couldn't help but turned back and asked the three people.

"Worried? What are you worried about?"

A smile also appeared on Margaret's face.

Of course she knew that Xuantie was going to be in trouble, and after this, she and Shining Nightingale would be much safer in Casimir.

In the same instant, an arrow as big as a spear had pierced Beichen's face.

Then, Beichen casually reached out his hand and grabbed it, as easily as catching a small stone.

"Hmm...why don't you take it back and show it to those craftsmen to see what material it is made of and how it's made? Maybe they can make some imitations of it."

Beichen originally wanted to knead this thing into a ball like plasticine, but after thinking it over carefully, he decided not to do so, as it would create more value if he kept it.

Beichen casually threw the arrow into the warehouse, jumped up, and disappeared from the sight of several people in the next moment.

"You two, do you have anything else to say?"

Roy, who originally wanted to run away with Monique, suddenly froze and turned around awkwardly.

You always like to arrest people, right? This time, even you will become a hostage.

I don’t know how much money the Chamber of Commerce is willing to pay to redeem the two Qingjin masters.

Roy no longer had any intention of resisting. He grabbed the black iron arrow with his bare hands. What a joke!

Even if you put Roy on the fire, he would never believe such a thing.

Oh my God, what kind of existence was I going against in the past?

The Sarkaz court? The Yan Kingdom monster? Or the Eastern Kingdom ghost?

If Roy were to go back to two weeks ago, no no no, twenty minutes ago would be enough, he would definitely kowtow and admit his mistake on the spot. Alas, face is worthless at all.

"Okay, it's probably around here. Let me see where you are hiding."

Based on the calculated location, Beichen came to the rooftop of a high-rise building.

Wow, there are quite a few people in the city center. It must be obvious to be carrying a bow that can shoot arrows like that here.

Close your eyes and expand the detection range again, locking onto the person carrying the bow and arrow.

Unless you are really, really fast and can escape from this block before I get there, you're going to be caught by me.

Half a minute later.

Beichen found it.

A strangely shaped bow was found casually thrown on the ground. It seemed to be broken. There was also an arrow thrown into the ditch nearby. It was exactly the same arrow that was shot at Beichen just now.

There is really no way to find it now. After all, this is the only clue Beichen is searching for.

I have to say, this Xuantie threw away the weapon so decisively. He just threw the thing and ran away.

Beichen picked up the damaged weapon belonging to a Xuantie master, shook his head, and threw it into the warehouse.

"It's a pity that this guy escaped."

At this time, Xuantie Dawei, who had already mixed into the crowded crowd, did not dare to look back at where he was just now.

"I need to contact the other two......"