There was only the sound of breathing around, and hundreds of torches were blazing, crackling, and extremely crisp. The firelight illuminated pairs of eyes, all of which were shining brightly, aiming at Li Muchan.
The field was as bright as day, and Li Muchan stood in the center, dressed in a gray monk's robe, slowly turning the beads with his left hand, looking calm and composed.
He looked at Ximen Zhan calmly and gently, and suddenly smiled: "General Ximen has such a powerful intuition, he can avoid three of my arrows, I admire him!"
"Sure enough, it's you!" Ximen Zhanjian frowned and asked calmly: "Who are you?"
"The name is insignificant." Li Muchan shook his head and said: "Dongchu has offered a reward for the assassination of my General Dayan. I want the general to have a taste of assassination."
Li Muchan immediately smiled: "How about it, are you okay?"
"Are you Hua Yiping's guard?" Ximen Zhan smiled faintly.
Li Muchan nodded and smiled: "Yes, I would like to say hello to you on behalf of my general!"
Ximen Zhan suddenly frowned and raised his eyebrows, and waved his hand lightly: "Go ahead, kill him!"
More than a dozen silver torches moved towards Li Muchan, the surrounding area dimmed, and the torches were suppressed by the cold air.
"Haha..." Li Muchan laughed, already holding the bow and arrow in his hand. With a sharp "chi" sound, Ximen Zhan flew out.
"General!" Everyone was shocked, and eight guards flew into the air to surround him.
Li Muchan suddenly disappeared on the spot, slashing the air with his long sword.
His figure flashed, and he appeared three feet away, breaking away from the crowd. With a move of his hand, "Hi!" A sharp roar resounded throughout the night sky.
Eight guards stood in front of Ximen Zhan, and the arrow shot through one of them without slowing down, bringing out a canopy of blood and shooting it at Ximen Zhan. The other guard hurriedly pulled Ximen Zhan, causing him to fall straight down, and ran away.
The other six people followed closely behind, covering Ximen Zhan's figure.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound like thunder, and the bowstring vibrated violently.
One of the guards flew out. When the other guard saw this, he shouted angrily and turned around to face the arrow and swung his sword. The light of the sword turned into a light shield.
"Ding..." The light shield disappeared and the guard flew out.
Li Muchan's eyes were like lightning, and he clearly saw the guard turning his head in the air, and smiled happily when he saw that Ximen Zhan had disappeared deep into the tent.
Li Muchan shook his head, this guard was a loyal person, but it was a pity that he was from Dongchu.
He closed his eyes slightly, drew his bow and shot the arrow, and the arrow disappeared into the night silently.
It's a long story, and the rest only took a blink of an eye. Li Muchan moved quickly, and the guards were also very fast. At this time, all the armored soldiers surrounded him.
Li Muchan dodged, escaped from the crowd, and disappeared.
The five guards hugged Ximen Zhan and ran as fast as lightning.
Ximen Zhan's face was pale and his eyes were shining coldly. He was being supported by the guards as if he were lying on a couch. The wound on his right chest had stopped bleeding.
After walking around a few tents, the five guards stopped and let out a long breath: "... Phew, it's done!"
"General, are you okay?" Everyone put him down and looked at him carefully.
Ximen Zhan waved his hand, coughed, and sneered: "What a great Hua Yiping, he is really powerful, he found such a master!"
A guard said in a deep voice: "General, why don't you see Mr. Wu take action?"
"Mr. Wu went out today." Ximen Zhan waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Go quickly, the better you can get as far away from him as possible!"
"Yes!" Everyone responded and held him up.
One of the guards said: "General, let's change our clothes!"
"No need!" Ximen Zhan waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "This person's arrow skills are weird and hard to guard against. You should be careful!"
"There are so many people pestering him, General, don't worry!" said one of the guards.
"Tsk!" Ximen Zhan suddenly leaned back, and a black light flew past his cheek.
"General!!" The five people were shocked, and their whole bodies were shivering. The arrow came strangely, as if it jumped out of the void without any warning.
Ximen Zhan immediately straightened up, his crown had been shot away, and his hair was hanging down. His expression remained unchanged as he waved his hand: "Let's go!"
Five people picked him up and ran away like a gust of wind.
"Kill!" The sky was covered with arrows, like heavy rain.
Li Muchan dodged, escaped from the arrows, disappeared from everyone's sight, and chased towards Ximen.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and as the bowstring trembled violently, an arrow shot out silently, catching up with Ximen Zhan a mile away.
Over the past few days, he had devoted himself to studying the art of controlling arrows, expending countless efforts, and finally created this ghost arrow, which was silent and elusive.
If it had been another person, he would have been killed long ago, but this Ximen Zhan had keen intuition and strong martial arts, so he could have avoided it, but he was still soft-hearted and did not quench the poison on the arrow!
He closed his eyes and shot another arrow.
Ximen Zhan suddenly turned to one side, but he was unable to do so and his movement was not fast enough, so he was carried by Wu Guang and flew up.
"General!" The five people were shocked.
They hurriedly flew to support him, and a blood hole appeared in Ximen Zhan's abdomen, and blood was pouring out. Their expressions changed greatly, and they knew they had been hit by an arrow again.
One person tapped the acupuncture points, and the other used gold medicine, and the bleeding quickly stopped. The two moved quickly and completed the process in the blink of an eye. During the process, they were running faster than a galloping horse.
"No!" One of the guards suddenly shouted, blocking his body, and a black light shot through his body silently, without slowing down, and shot towards the west gate.
Another guard stood in front of Ximen Zhan, and the black light passed through his body silently.
"Ding..." The silver horse flashed and cut off the black light. After the black light hit the ground, there was a short arrow.
Ximen Zhan's face was as pale as paper, he clenched his teeth and waved his hand: "Stop!...Bring me the horn!"
"General!" The remaining three guards stopped hurriedly, hearing this in great panic.
Ximen Zhan frowned: "Blow my horn and kill this person no matter what!"
"...Yes, General!" A guard gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, flew away, and returned in a blink of an eye holding a horn.
"You blew it for me." Ximen Zhan's breathing was rapid and his cheeks were red.
The guard nodded, took the horn to his mouth, and was about to blow it. With a crisp "pop" sound, the horn flew out and rolled in the air.
"Bang" After a black light, the horns exploded in the air.
"Poof!" Ximen Zhan's eyes widened, he looked up to the sky and spurted out a blood arrow, and fell straight down.
The three of them were in a panic: "General!"
"Bold!" A roar exploded like spring thunder in the sky, almost shattering people's eardrums. Their eyes were shaking and their bodies were swaying.
Li Muchan remained calm and shot out an arrow.
"Go!" Under the hazy moonlight, a black shadow appeared like a ghost, turned into a beam of light like an electric sword, split the night, and struck directly at Li Muchan.
Li Muchan swayed and avoided it, but the sword light was like a silver dragon, and he followed closely.
Li Muchan was distracted, looking at another place, dodging, shaking his head and sighing secretly, and two more guards stood in front of Ximen Zhan, blocking the arrow.
He was almost able to kill Ximen Zhan, but unfortunately, God did not follow his wish. Ximen Zhan's energy was not exhausted and he could not kill him.
Thinking of this, he turned around and left.
"I want to leave!" Jian Guang suddenly became excited, and a rich sneer came from behind Jian Guang.
Li Muchan pulled out the Duanyue Sword and slashed it down with a single blow.
"Ding..." The sound of gold and iron clashing was endless, and the light of the sword, which was like cold snow, suddenly dimmed, revealing that the owner of the sword was a burly middle-aged man.
He has a strong build, a face like a full moon, slender eyes that sparkle with cold electricity, a straight nose, three lines under his chin and a clear beard, and his whole body is calm and intimidating.
Li Muchan secretly thought that this man must have been a handsome man when he was young and could charm many women. Now that he is middle-aged, he is still very charming.
He felt relaxed, smiled slightly, and walked away.
"Hmph, I want to leave——!" the middle-aged man snorted angrily, and the sword light turned into a horse, trapping Li Muchan.
Li Muchan said "Huh". He didn't expect that his swordsmanship was so exquisite and had no flaws. He had no choice but to fight hard.
He slashed with his sword.
"Ding..." There was another crisp sound, and the sword light disappeared.
He took advantage of the opportunity and appeared more than twenty feet away.
"Huh!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and in a flash, he appeared in front of Li Muchan, swung his sword into light, and enveloped Li Muchan's body.
Li Muchan shook his head and said, "You can't stop me!"
He slashed down with his sword again, accurately hitting the long sword, then dodged and was again twenty feet away.
"Cum for me!" the middle-aged man roared angrily.
Suddenly arrows rained down, covering Li Muchan, and the arrows were full of power.
Li Muchan dodged and wanted to avoid it, but the middle-aged man appeared. The sword light changed and turned into a dense drizzle, covering him everywhere.
Li Muchan frowned, flicked his left sleeve, and an invisible force suddenly wrapped around his body, knocking away the arrow like a dragon, and the Duanyue Sword struck again.
This middle-aged man has deep internal strength. Otherwise, he would have been knocked back by Duanyue's sword. His sword skills are also exquisite and he is not as good as him. He can only defeat skill with clumsiness and overcome skill with strength.
The two of them flashed past like ghosts, and the sound of swords clashing could not be heard. In the blink of an eye, they were out of the tent, and the rain of arrows in the sky could not stop Li Muchan at all.
After leaving the camp, Li Muchan raised his voice and asked, "Who are you?"
"Who are you!" The middle-aged man roared angrily, and the sword light became more and more rapid, surging like a river.
Li Muchan's sword strike to the left and right were unremarkable, but he hit the sword accurately, causing the sword's light to disappear for a moment, giving him a chance to breathe.
"It's just a soldier of Dayan, see you soon!" Li Muchan laughed loudly and suddenly struck several times with his sword. The sword hit the long sword, forcing the middle-aged man to take two steps back.
He roared angrily, and the sword light suddenly rose again, coming like a violent storm.
Li Muchan laughed, and suddenly flashed, and then flashed again, each flash was a hundred meters away, it was the burning lantern technique.
The roar of a middle-aged man came from behind, waking up the night sky like thunder.
Li Muchan arrived at Shenguang City in a blink of an eye and came to General Hua. The gray monk's robe was fluttering and he saluted: "General."
General Hua looked him up and down and nodded: "Master is not injured, is he?"
"No injuries, but it's a pity that I couldn't kill Ximen Zhan." Li Muchan shook his head regretfully.
General Hua didn't take it seriously: "Ximen Zhan is not that easy to kill. There are top experts around you to protect you. It will be great if the master can come back safely!"