Gui Yunzheng turned around and retreated into the building. He gave a wry smile and danced violently. Although he was not directly hit by the arrow, he still had some minor scratches.

"What a traitor!"

Lin Zhijing was furious.

Gui Yunzheng shook his head.

"Brother Lin, scolding is useless! Now, let's overturn the table and block the arrow first!"

"right!"

Lin Zhijing suddenly struck the big table with his palm, causing it to stand upright. At first glance, he saw that the table was made of fine pear wood, about an inch thick, and could easily block arrows.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a master of arrows under Prince Ping. He could shoot up from such a high floor and even cause damage!"

Guiyun leaned behind the table with his sword in hand, shook his head and sighed.

He didn't know that King Ping had hidden ambitions, and these archers were the masters he selected from thousands of people. All of them were extremely strong and could draw a strong bow of more than five stones, so they were really powerful in battle.

Regarding this stone, the ancient definition of stone was that one stone weighed at least tens of kilograms. In the ancient army, it took a strong bow and a hard crossbow to reach two or three stones. Therefore, in the Three Kingdoms, Huang Zhong once said: "Although a certain man is old, his arms are still worth a three-stone bow."

"It can be seen from this that if you can shoot a five-stone bow, you are indeed a god.

However, now that there are several people hiding behind the table, there is nothing the archers can do. After all, it is so high, it is in the dark, and it is not on the same level, so he cannot shoot in.

But this stalemate is not an option after all.

"What should we do, senior brother?"

Xu Lang was at his wits' end. No matter how smart he was, facing this kind of formation, he would be overwhelmed.

Just rush down. Not to mention how powerful the arrow is, even the several layers of palace guards may not be able to deal with it.

Gui Yunzheng held his sword tightly, looked at a few people, and suddenly smiled.

"Don't be afraid, Liu Guan's grand plan hasn't even started yet!"

When Lin Zhijing saw what he said, he thought, well, there is nothing to be afraid of. If several people really died together tonight, it would be God's arrangement. No matter what, as long as they are still alive, there must be hope.

"Okay, you and I, three brothers, are the only ones who can kill those thieves out of ten thousand soldiers!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The three of them couldn't help but laugh at the same time. Their laughter was somewhat unwilling and heroic, and a little sad.

"Yin'er, I've made you tired!"

Xu Lang stopped laughing, held Lin Yin'er's hand, and said affectionately.

Lin Yin'er smiled and leaned on his shoulder.

"Husband, I'm not afraid!"

"Yin'er, you haven't even come through the door yet! You've already called your husband!"

But it was Gui Xiaomin who disturbed the scenery and reminded Lin Yin'er.

For a moment, several people laughed again.

The situation was like a stalemate. Prince Ping's people did not dare to come up, and it was not convenient for them to go down. The archers stopped shooting after a few sparse rounds. A five-stone bow was enough for them to shoot an arm.

Sore and numb.

The four Tianshan disciples finally reached the first floor, but just as they were about to go out, a row of company soldiers were already aiming at them.

"What does this mean?"

Du Cheng asked in surprise.

"snort!"

Prince Ping didn't answer, but Qing Wuqing on the side grabbed Du Cheng's pulse.

"My lord, how dare you!"

Du Cheng was frightened and furious.

"Take it down and keep it first!"

King Ping said lightly, and several guards came over and took Du Cheng down.

The arrow is ready to go.

King Ping shouted to the four Tianshan disciples from a distance: "If you are willing to submit to me, I will save you from waiting to die!"

But the four Tianshan disciples were unmoved. The man who had previously spoken to Gui Yunzheng slowly took a few steps forward and spoke with a heavy tone.

"How can I, a disciple of Tianshan Mountain, be of the generation of Chao Qin, Mu Chu? Man, if you die, you will die, so there is no need to talk nonsense!"

These words were decisive and resounding.

Prince Ping also showed a hint of admiration in his eyes, but with the murderous intention, such a person cannot stay.

Whizzing……

The string moves, and arrows come like rain.

Four Tianshan disciples were desperately performing the last dance of their lives. Two of them, who were not injured at first, made a leap and flew straight into the crowd, ignoring the arrows that hit them.
Chapter completed!