"Now, poisoned people have appeared in all villages within a hundred miles of Hangzhou city."
Speaking of this, Master Li seemed to have thought of something and said to Wei Wan.
"Oh, by the way, I heard a passerby mention it on the way here."
"There seems to be a place where no one seems to be poisoned."
Li Shishi's eyes lit up immediately and he asked: "Where?"
Master Li spit out three words.
"Longquan Village."
Wei Wan is well-read and knows the history of Longquan Village very well. She frowned slightly and said, "This Longquan Village is where the descendants of Ou Yezi, the founder of sword making, live."
"Although they are indeed extraordinary, why is their village not poisoned?"
Master Li shook his head: "My subordinates don't know much about this matter, but there is one thing worth noting."
"These descendants of the Ou family are now training weapons for one place."
Wei Wan immediately asked: "Where?"
Then, Wei Wan heard a voice from Li Shishi's mouth that made her heart beat slightly faster.
"Pillow Villa."
"It seems that Wu Zhi had already collected the entire European tribe under the name Zhenshui Villa a long time ago."
"Moreover, according to passers-by, the entire village is like a fortress, heavily guarded and no outsiders are allowed to enter."
Wei Wan thought for a while and said: "In that case, let's go to Longquan Village now to see what's going on here!"
At noon, Longquan Village.
Wu Zhi drove the carriage and slowly stopped at the entrance of the village.
Wu Zhi had been to this place several times before, but what made him feel different this time was that even though Longquan Village had been listed as a key protection target by Wu Zhi from the beginning.
He ordered people to build a wall around the village, so that the whole village looked like a fortress.
However, due to the relatively remote location of the village, there are generally few people from other villages coming, and the guards are relatively loose.
But now, Wu Zhi found that the guards in the village were as if they were facing a formidable enemy. They all looked cautious and stared at the direction where Wu Zhi was now.
Although he didn't know what happened, Wu Zhi nodded slightly in his heart that he could be so aware of one of his own.
Then he jumped down from the carriage frame and just took a few steps forward.
With a sound of "Whoosh!", the arrow suddenly shot through the air.
Wu Zhi stood still and stretched out his hand.
With a "pop!" sound, he grabbed the arrow in his hand.
Then looking at the wall in front, a young man holding a long bow said with a smile: "Young man, you can shoot very accurately, not bad."
The young man shooting arrows on the wall didn't know Wu Zhi. When he heard what he said, he just thought Wu Zhi was here to provoke him.
Then he shouted angrily: "You arrogant guy, take another arrow from me."
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
Although it was said to be one arrow, the opponent actually shot three arrows in succession.
Although his archery speed is not as good as that of Xiao Li Guang Hua Rong, he is indeed a good young archer.
Wu Zhi grasped the arrow's hand and "snapped" it a few times, accurately catching the arrows in his hand one after another.
He grinned, then flicked the arrow.
At that moment, four arrows were shot at the boy at extremely tricky angles!
Before the young man could react, the four arrows just turned into four extreme shadows in his eyes, and then flew past his cheek.
"Attsu!"
They were nailed to the pillar behind the boy almost at the same time, and they penetrated deeply!
The young man also realized Wu Zhi's power at that moment. Knowing that a powerful enemy was coming, he immediately rang a bell hanging next to him.
Then the whole village was alarmed.
More than thirty men, who were dressed in civilian clothes but were extremely agile, quickly climbed over the wall from the back of the village.
"Click!"
"Click!"
"Click!"
They were holding long spears, stringing and bending bows. When the archers were aiming at Wu Zhi, they suddenly shouted: "Master of the village!?"