"How dare you underestimate my Central Plains martial arts!"
Jingzhou casually took out three feathered arrows, and with smooth movements without any delay, he nocked the arrows, bent his bow, and shot towards the three Persian envoys.
"Swish swish"
There were three sharp sounds, and the three Persian envoys were like thorns piercing their backs. Their hearts shuddered, and they hurriedly blocked the Holy Fire Order in front of them.
"Dang Dang Dang"
Immediately after three loud noises, the expressions of the three people changed drastically. They all felt that there was a huge force on the Holy Fire Token, and the hand holding the Holy Fire Token felt like it was going to explode.
After a moment of stalemate, Huiyue made a exclamation. He could no longer hold the Holy Fire Token in his right hand. He let go of his hand and the Holy Fire Token was shot to the ground by the arrow feathers.
Following the Huiyue Envoy, the Liuyun Envoy and the Miaofeng Envoy let go one after another and released the Holy Fire Token in their hands.
"What a power!"
Miao Fengshi took a breath of cold air, looked down, and saw that the flesh and blood on the palm of his right hand were blurred, as if a layer of skin had been cut off directly with a knife. Through the dirty blood, the tender flesh of the palm could be vaguely seen.
Before the three of them could take a few breaths, three more arrows shot out. These three arrows were like meteors chasing the moon, and they were infinitely faster than the previous three arrows.
Seeing such power, how could these three people dare to fight head-on?
Even with the Holy Fire Token in hand, he could only hold on for a few breaths, not to mention that he had already lost a Holy Fire Token.
The three of them quickly rolled on the ground and barely managed to escape.
Fortunately, Persia has no shame, so the few of them have become very familiar with this rolling move on the ground.
Only Liuyunshi was slow for a moment, and the arrow grazed his scalp. Although he escaped and his life was safe, his scalp was in burning pain, as if it was being burned.
He immediately stretched out his hand and wiped it, and his palms were immediately sticky. He felt a two-finger-wide cut between his hair, with not even a hair on it. When the tip of his hand touched the bloody cut, he inhaled in pain.
If he had been even half a minute slower, his entire skull would have been blown away by the arrow.
"Hey, I thought I was some kind of monster, but it turns out it's nothing more than that. Is Zhongyuan Kung Fu so good? How can clowns like you be able to see through it!" Wei Yi laughed and laughed, and became energetic again, clearing away all the unhappiness in his heart.
Spit it out.
It's okay to say that his martial arts skills are low, but to slander Zhongyuan Kung Fu, he must be the second person after his own leader to disagree!
"Since the three of you came to our door today, it's best to stay!"
"drive!"
Hanging up his bow, Jingzhou kicked the horse's belly, and a man and a horse came galloping forward. The spear in his hand thrust forward fiercely, making loud explosions in the air in front of him.
"What a fast gun!"
The faces of the three Persian envoys were full of horror. The previous arrows had already frightened the courage of several people, let alone this shot that seemed to carry wind and thunder!
"escape!"
As soon as this thought came up in the minds of the three of them, they heard a horse neighing in their ears, and then a spear was fired like lightning, and the spear pierced the Liushuizhao. As soon as the spear was raised, Liushuizi was lifted into the air.
His eyes were fixed on the bright gun head shining through his chest.
From the beginning to the end, he didn't see clearly how the gun pierced his body.
With a sudden shake of the spear, Liu Yun's body exploded, blood spurted out, and his lungs spilled all over the ground. He didn't even have time to scream, and the person died so hard that he could no longer die.
After killing Liuyunshi with one shot, Jingzhou fired another shot with his backhand, shrouding Miaofengshi and Huiyueshi on the side.
Before the gun even arrived, a cold glow emerged from the tip of the gun, which was breathtaking.
Previously, Liuyunshi was shot to death by this man on horseback. How dare Miaofengshi and Huiyueshi dare to meet this shot again, and ran away.
Fortunately, Huiyueshi was a little further away and avoided the shot. Miao Fengyi screamed and lost one of his arms by the shot.
Yang Xiao and King Wei Bat looked at each other, these six arrows and one shot had reached a point where it was difficult for them to understand!
Not to mention the three Persian envoys, even if it were them, they would not be able to catch that lightning shot!
"I told you to stay, but can I still let you run away?"
"Master, I always keep my word!"
Seeing the two of them ducking away, Jing Zhou raised his big bow, attached four feather arrows, and shot towards the two of them.
With two "Puff" sounds, the feather arrows shot through Miao Fengshi's body, one on the left and the other on the right. The other two arrows were knocked away by Hui Yueshi, and the other shot through her calf, pinning her to the ground.
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Jing Zhou stepped forward to take the horse and glanced at Miao Feng Envoy. Seeing that he had long since lost his breath, he stopped caring about him. He probed with his spear, slapped Hui Yue Envoy's face with the side of the spear tip, and asked: "What are you doing?"
How did people learn about our identities? How did they chase us here?"
"A woman told us."
At that moment, Huiyue Shi explained the cause and effect in detail.
Even if she wanted to say something harsh, the courage she had just risen in her heart disappeared after seeing the blood-dropping gun tip.
The person in front of them is really not something they can compete with!
"It turns out to be Miss Zhao. Her men suffered a loss at the hands of the three Persian envoys, so she asked me to vent her anger on her behalf. This girl actually played a good chess game!"
Jing Zhou used his gun to lift the two Holy Fire Tokens on the ground into the air, looked around and held the Holy Fire Tokens in his hands.
I saw that the two sacred fire tokens were different in size and length. They seemed to be transparent but not transparent. There seemed to be flames boiling on the tokens, and they were covered with small characters.
"According to legend, this Holy Fire Token was made by Huo Shan, an old man in the mountains, using a mixture of platinum black iron and emery. It is extremely hard and cannot be beaten by the Yitian Sword and Dragon Slaying Knife."
"Left Commander Bat King, wait and see!"
Jing Zhou threw the two Holy Fire Tokens in his hands in front of Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao. The two took the Holy Fire Tokens and looked at them carefully several times. They kept saying "tsk tsk" in surprise. They never thought that this Holy Fire Token would actually be used by themselves today.
Delivered to your door!
Yang Xiao touched the Holy Fire Token several times and said: "No wonder this Holy Fire Token can cut a gap in my sword. It turns out that it is mixed with black iron!"
Black iron is made of special material and is extremely rare. It is the most precious treasure in the world. When casting an ordinary sword, just adding a little bit to it can turn the ordinary soldier into a divine weapon immediately!
At this time, the power of the Holy Fire Order was not enough to surprise Yang Xiao.
Jingzhou said: "This fire order is not only a rare magic weapon in the world, but also has a set of martial arts engraved on it, which Huo Shan has learned throughout his life. You have also seen this set of martial arts before. It is a unique system and extremely weird.
Although it is a side sect, it is not as good as the righteous way, but it has brought Qi to its peak!"
Wei Yixiao's eyes suddenly lit up. He collected the other four Holy Fire Tokens on the ground and looked left and right. He liked them very much. He just looked at them for a long time and didn't see any clues.
This time, the two of them felt extremely uncomfortable, as if the beauty, although she looked charming, could only be viewed from a distance and could not be played with.
"Leader, my old bat has been watching for a long time, but I haven't seen any martial arts. My eyes are really tired! This old man Huoshan, how can he write about his hard work in Sanskrit? Damn it, he is such a stupid pig.
Enough support!"
Jing Zhou smiled and said, "It's okay. It'll be better if I go back to teaching and let Xiao Zhao translate it. But this is not Sanskrit, but Persian."