At this moment, a whistling wind suddenly sounded in the sky.
As soon as Yang Yong raised his eyes, he saw several feather arrows flying towards Yin Nuo's back!
It turned out that the archers who were ambushing on both sides had climbed onto the roof and walls.
Just wait for Yinnuo to appear and shoot him!
At that moment, Yang Yong didn't know which one was faster, Yin Nuo's sword or the arrows coming from the air.
But soon he had the answer.
Yinnuo's eyes were full of murderous intent, as if he had rear eyes. When he heard the sound of arrows piercing the air from above, he reacted immediately, turned sideways and dodged the fatal flying arrows.
But Yinnuo could hide in time, but Yang Yong, who only knew some three-legged cat kung fu, couldn't hide in time.
The last sound he heard in his life was the sound of arrows flying into flesh and bones.
The last scene I saw was a sky filled with dazzling scarlet.
Bright and hot, it spreads out beautiful arcs in the air.
Before he could even feel the pain, his forehead, heart, and abdomen were stabbed by sharp arrows, which gave him a chill.
"Young Master..."
A series of indistinct sounds came out of his throat, but before he could really speak clearly, his whole body fell loosely to the ground like a torn sack that had been thrown away.
Yang Zhituo also climbed up to the roof with the support of everyone. Unexpectedly, just as he stood firm, he saw the scene of Yang Yong's tragic death.
"Yang Yong!" Yang Zhituo shouted in pain, leaning forward to jump down to save Yang Yong.
When the guard next to him saw it, he quickly grabbed his arm and stopped him, "Sir, you must not go down. That thief is extremely powerful. Even those of us who specialize in killing people cannot defeat him."
After everyone's persuasion, Yang Zhituo finally regained some sense.
With red eyes, he pointed at Yin Nuo who had put him down, and shouted at the top of his lungs as if he was dying, "Catch the Yin thief! No matter life or death, I will reward you with another three hundred taels of silver!"
After hearing these words, the government servants and bandits below turned around, waved their weapons, and swarmed towards Yinnuo.
However, what everyone did not expect was that after Yinnuo turned over and hit the ground, he jumped up again and flew into the air. He stepped on the shoulders and heads of the government officials who were rushing towards him, and moved towards the roof step by step.
Yang Zhituo pounced hard.
Yang Zhituo was frightened by the sudden murderous look in Yin Nuo's eyes, and the guards around him immediately supported him.
The person standing in the front row hurriedly adjusted the direction of his bow and arrow, hoping to shoot Yinnuo into a veritable hedgehog before he jumped up.
It's just that people's reaction abilities are strong or weak.
Faced with such an ever-changing and dangerous fighting scene, only a few people found the crosshairs as quickly as possible.
But even these few people are extremely dangerous to Yin Nuo.
Because the enemy's arrangements are obviously very careful.
There are killers with bows and arrows on both sides of the wall. If there is one on either side and shoots arrows at him, his life will probably be decided here.
Thinking of this, Yinnuo held his breath and showed off all his skills to deal with this ever-changing and dangerous situation.
"How, how is it possible?" Yang Zhituo saw an extremely shocking scene through the gap between the people.
Two arrows flew straight towards Yinnuo's front door, and they flew in front of Yinnuo in a blink of an eye.
However, his progress was not slowed down at all. With a wave of the bright Yan Ling Dao in his hand, he split the two long arrows with one blow.