If possible, break down a carriage first to see what's inside.
Lin Xi didn't have any plan at all, it was completely reckless, and she only had these two points to explain.
Jiang Xiaoyi didn't know what kind of control Lin Xi had, but he had confidence in Lin Xi. He knew that Lin Xi acted calmly than any of them. He couldn't help but think before that a person with such a calm mind like Lin Xi would never
How terrible it would be if someone really went crazy.
And he knew even more clearly that Lin Xi would never take a friend's life for granted.
So he just carefully remembered Lin Xi's two points of explanation. He just adjusted his breathing quietly to calm down the dryness and murderous intention flowing in his body.
He also had a reason in his heart to rush down and overturn these carriages to see if the eunuch was among them. Lin Xi also knew the reason in his heart, but he thought Lin Xi didn't know it.
Chen Feirong also adjusted her breathing quietly to adjust her body and spirit to the best state.
If things are too weird, there must be a monster.
The more incredible things there are, the more reasons there are. Although the stars near Beicang Cave near the Dragon Snake Mountain Range are bright, she has never seen meteors before, but today she saw two. Today
Everything made her feel different from before, so she was actually looking forward to it at the moment, wanting to see what kind of coquettish tricks Lin Xi would use.
The motorcade was getting closer and closer, still moving in the dark with no lights on.
But all of them saw a man in the second carriage with a long beard floating in the breeze. The beard was indeed longer than his face.
"who are you?"
Lin Xi looked at the man calmly, thinking lightly in her heart, and slowly and steadily drew out a black gold armor-piercing arrow.
"I'm going to kill you." Jiang Xiaoyi looked at the man's beard, his hands and feet were slightly cold, but the murderous intention in his heart could not be contained.
"It should be the one who's not there." Chen Feirong praised softly, "It's a bit troublesome to take care of this beard."
Lin Xi couldn't help but sarcastically said: "What kind of beard can a eunuch grow... The more he has no hair underneath, the more he wants to hide it, which is why he wears such a long beard."
"If you don't have a beard underneath, you can't grow a beard? How do you know?" Chen Feirong looked at Lin Xi in surprise, "What does eunuch mean?"
Lin Xi glanced at Chen Feirong and did not explain. She just looked at the train and the man whose long beard was fluttering in the breeze and whose face could not be clearly seen.
The convoy got closer and closer, until it was directly below the four people.
Lin Xi said to herself, and then made a downward gesture to Jiang Xiaoyi and Chen Feirong with great determination.
Jiang Xiaoyi and Chen Feirong immediately jumped down like two cheetahs.
The people on the carriage heard the sound of cracking in the air and the sound of snapping grass and trees, and saw two figures rushing towards them with incomparable determination.
The convoy stopped again.
A man with a long beard waving in the breeze stepped out of the stopped carriage.
Two burning fire sticks were suddenly thrown out of the hands of Jiang Xiaoyi and Chen Feirong and thrown towards this person.
At this moment of firelight, Lin Xi and Bian Linghan, who were still hiding in the grass on the high slope, also saw the man's clothes and face clearly.
This man was wearing a cloak made of black silk, and the thin silk shirt inside the cloak was purple-red.
He wore a square scribe's hat on his head, with an unvaried emerald embedded in the middle.
His facial features reminded Lin Xi of Jacky Cheung at first, but his face was so white that it was almost transparent, and you could even see the cyan blood vessels in his skin. His beard was soft and long, and he looked beautiful.
Two phosphorus fire folds fell to the ground, and the fire flickered, flickering on and off.
A dark stick in Jiang Xiaoyi's left hand and a short spear in his right hand were spliced together, instantly turning into a long spear.
With a soft sneer, Chen Feirong pulled out a sword on her back.
The blade of the sword is silver and slender, like a streak of light from a meteor.
Even Lin Xi couldn't see it at this moment. A silver mask had been put on her face, making her look extremely cold.
The footsteps of the two people stepped heavily on the wet mud, and the wet mud was actually stamped into shapes like waves.
"kill!"
Jiang Xiaoyi let out a thunderous roar, and with eyes full of anger, she locked the white-faced man with a long beard and an extremely feminine look.
There was no change in the expression on the face of the feminine, long-bearded man in the extinguishing light of the fire. He just looked at Jiang Xiaoyi, who was roaring at him, and the silver-faced, black-armored assassin who didn't make any sound with a cold and playful gaze.
However, what he didn't expect was that Jiang Xiaoyi, who let out such a roar of hatred and murderous intent that surprised him, suddenly changed his direction and did not rush towards him, but towards one of the vehicles.
The carriage carriage passed by.
But he still didn't move, and the facial features on his face didn't change in any expression.
A slightly rickety black figure who was standing quietly next to a carriage suddenly moved. There was a muffled sound when he moved, and he jumped directly over the three carriages and reached Jiang Xiaoyi and the Jiang Xiaoyi.
In mid-air in the middle of the carriage carriage.
At this moment, Lin Xi and Bian Linghan released their fingers at the same time, and shot a black gold armor-piercing arrow and a crystal steel arrow at the feminine and bearded man at the same time.
The feminine, long-bearded man suddenly raised his head slightly, and his playfully cold eyes suddenly turned very angry.
Because in this moment, he saw that the heavy black arrow, which had an extremely sharp downward spin and brought out vortices due to its extremely fast speed, was aiming at his lower body!
He held out a finger.
The fingers, which also looked pale in the firelight, glowed, as if they had turned into a small sword, slashing forward.
The black gold armor-piercing arrow flew out.
It flew away with his finger.
The straight arrow body, which was extremely tough and could penetrate steel armor, was bent like a crescent moon when it was swept away, completely useless.
But at this moment, he took a step back suddenly, and a little light and blood appeared on his throat.
A transparent arrow fell from in front of him.
There was a small wound on his throat, and blood was flowing down his white neck. His whole body was shaking violently in an instant, not because of pain or injury, but because of extreme anger.
Just by the force of the black gold armor-piercing arrow, he had already judged that the archery cultivator was far inferior to himself, but the opponent was not one, but two cultivator archers... Even if there were two, it was too much for him.
It didn't matter, because this archer's cultivation level was still far away from his, but these two archers injured him abruptly.
…
Bian Linghan's whole body suddenly became cold.
The arrow she and Lin Xi coordinated was perfect. The "Silver Wolf" bow in her hand was slightly less powerful than Lin Xi's Shenli, so the two arrows shot at the same time naturally had a slight time difference, which made her shoot
The crystal steel arrow was completely hidden in the noise of Lin Xi's black gold armor-piercing arrow.
The power of Silver Wolf's folding bow is much stronger than the standard strong bow of the frontier army, and the penetrating power of crystal steel arrows is also much stronger than that of ordinary arrows. Even at such a height of less than a hundred steps, using
The arrow shot by the Falling Moon Technique is powerful enough to completely penetrate the body of an intermediate great soul master.
However, this feminine and bearded man who swiped away Lin Xi's black-gold armor-piercing arrow with one finger only had a small wound on his throat. Moreover, he did not have time to react and his soul power was not fully absorbed into his body.
So he is a national scholar, a national scholar-level practitioner!
Only high-ranking officials in the province can achieve such a level of cultivation!
"Walk!"
However, Lin Xi beside her didn't stop at all. With a low shout, she immediately put down the Shenli Longbow in her hand and swept it down.
At this moment, there was a muffled thud on the ground, and he passed directly over the black shadows of the three carriages, and his hand landed heavily on Jiang Xiaoyi's shaken gun flower.
Jiang Xiaoyi's stabbing shot shook out the shadows of dozens of gun heads, like a poisonous dragon coming out of its hole. There were hissing sounds everywhere in the air, but the hand of this black shadow moved with a
This seemingly slow, but extremely terrifying movement hit the body of Jiang Xiaoyi's spear with great accuracy.
There was a "click" sound.
Jiang Xiaoyi's spear was broken into two pieces directly from the threaded joint.
Jiang Xiaoyi's eyes were instantly filled with a look of horror.
This seemingly slow black shadow gave him the feeling of a rushing mountain at this moment.
Blood splattered from his hands, his jaws were completely shattered, two broken spears flew out of his hands, and his body was knocked backwards by the terrifying force.
Standing in front of the carriage, the black shadow that broke Jiang Xiaoyi's spear with a palm stepped forward and reached Jiang Xiaoyi who had fallen over. Then he punched Jiang Xiaoyi's body.
The wind made the sound of crashing waves in the air.
But his punch did not land on Jiang Xiaoyi, because at this moment, a dazzling silver meteor had pierced the main artery on his neck from the side.
His fist was withdrawn.
On his back was a long sword wrapped in a strip of cloth.
He grabbed the weapon.
All the strips of cloth wrapping the weapon exploded into flying fragments. A long knife that seemed to be condensed with blood turned into a blood rainbow in his hand, flipped from his back, and struck just a few inches away from his neck.
On the silver sword.
A low groan came from Chen Feirong's silver mask, and the brilliance of her silver sword dimmed instantly, swinging aside.
The blood rainbow in the black shadow's hand was still slashing at Jiang Xiaoyi. In this flash of lightning, it seemed that no one could stop it.
But Chen Feirong still has a sword.
The soul power of her left hand rolled out and she pulled out the sword.
In the small space between her and the practitioner, a dazzling purple sword light bloomed, like a dancing purple butterfly rising up.