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Chapter 449 The terror of the master

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The horses trembled and screamed, and even the thunderous sound of hooves could not cover it up.

Twenty-five feet...

The Spring and Autumn Messenger, who had been standing still, was fully clothed in windless robes. His cloak was rolled up, his feet lightly pressed against the ground, and he slowly rose up from the ground, as if he was standing on an invisible seat that was lifted off the ground.

A bright light flashed in Wang Junlin's eyes, and the horseshoe exploded suddenly, turning into shadows all over the sky. He didn't know which one was real, as if he was ready to kill.

The woods around the Spring and Autumn Messenger were bending outward one after another, and the young leaves that had just sprouted and branched were shaken off the tree heads by invisible energy.

Wang Junlin retracted his horse and retracted it from the left waist to his back.

There is a horse tree, but there is no horse tree.

Twenty feet...

The Spring and Autumn Messenger's hands spread out behind his back, and he made a fist with his left hand, ready to punch at any time.

His movements were extremely slow, but Wang Junlin knew that the speed of his punch was not inferior to that of his lightning-fast horse.

That kind of time contradiction can really make people feel tight in their chests and make them want to vomit blood.

The fist keeps changing in a short distance.

But Wang Junlin and the blood-maned horse suddenly stopped without warning, and Wang Junlin shouted loudly: "Fire the arrow!"

At this distance from the Spring and Autumn Messenger, the shooting skills of the Israeli army's archers were just enough not to accidentally injure him.

Following Wang Junlin's sudden order, two arrows shot out from the woods on both sides, completely covering the Spring and Autumn Envoy.

However, the next moment, a shocking scene happened.

Before the arrow rain fell, the Spring and Autumn Messenger first grabbed the fallen Tengu in his hand, and then suddenly there was an open umbrella in his hand, a silver-white umbrella. Wang Junlin could tell at a glance that this was an unusual umbrella.

Know what metal or alloy the umbrella is made of.

This umbrella is very large, two or three times the size of an ordinary umbrella, so that it can just cover the bodies of the Spring and Autumn Messenger and the Tengu under the umbrella.

The moment the umbrella was opened, a rain of arrows fell on it.

Just like the sound of nails hitting an iron door, the umbrella cover continued to shake slightly under countless arrows, but none of the arrows could break through or break the umbrella.

Wang Junlin was horrified, thinking that the first generation of Spring and Autumn Messengers might have left many treasures for his descendants, and this umbrella might be one of them. He couldn't help but wonder if only the magical bow that had belonged to Nie Xiaoyu could

An arrow shot through the umbrella.

Wang Junlin knew very well that this was the best opportunity to kill the Spring and Autumn Envoy. If he missed this opportunity and tried to set up an army to ambush and kill the Spring and Autumn Envoy, the chance would be slim.

But now the opponent blocked the rain of arrows with a flip of his umbrella. If he wanted the rain of arrows to be effective, he had to break the situation.

"Stop!" Wang Junlin shouted loudly, and the rain of arrows suddenly stopped. Then he rode towards the Spring and Autumn Messenger. In the flash of lightning, he had already made a decision.

The distance of twenty feet passed by in an instant. Wang Junlin held a horse spear that was two feet long, roared, and stabbed the Spring and Autumn Messenger with all his strength.

Victory or failure of life and death depends on a moment.

When the Spring and Autumn Envoy was stabbed by the horse, his big umbrella suddenly retracted, he jumped up and threw a punch.

This punch seemed slow, but it was actually a lightning-fast, earth-shattering punch.

boom!

The fists and horses hit each other.

A stream of air surged out from the place where the fists met like a huge wave. The trees on both sides tilted to both sides, and the broken branches danced in the sky, covering up the afterglow of the sunset.

Wang Junlin roared wildly, his face changed drastically, and he looked extremely gloomy.

The blood-maned horse shrank and flicked its hind legs, jumped over the Spring and Autumn Messenger in the air, and landed on the ground.

Ma Shu, two feet long, left the Spring and Autumn Messenger's fist.

The Spring and Autumn Messenger also fell back to the ground, with his hands hanging down, his face expressionless, his feet kicked off, and he was about to chase Wang Junlin.

In the flash of lightning, someone in the woods on both sides shouted: "Fire the arrow!"

Thousands of arrows rained down on the Spring and Autumn Messenger again, but the latter had no choice but to stop again and opened the big umbrella.

At this time, the blood-maned horse seemed to sense that Wang Junlin was seriously injured, and its speed had reached its extreme. It kept accelerating, turned around the curve, and ran onto the straight road again, having already passed Sanmen Mountain.

"Shoot all the arrows, then surround him and kill him!" Pei Yuanqing's fighting cry came from the woods on the side behind him, and then there was the sound of continuous rain of arrows piercing the air, and then the sound of soldiers shouting kill and

There was a charge, but soon a series of screams began to sound.





After running forward for three miles in one breath, the blood-maned horse suddenly stopped, bent its head and touched Wang Junlin's body. After confirming something, the blood-maned horse bent its front legs and lay down on the ground.

, Wang Junlin, who had been sitting upright just now, slid down from the horse's back with a puff, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, his face extremely pale.

"Grandmaster is really awesome." After Wang Junlin said this, he spit out another mouthful of blood. This time he was seriously injured, and he knew that if the other party didn't want to kill him, he would probably kill him with one punch.

Beating him to death is possible.

Nie Xiaoyu personally drove a carriage and rushed over. Expresslessly, he carried Wang Junlin, who was smiling wryly, into the carriage. Blood Mane immediately stepped forward and kicked the horse pulling the carriage aside, and put himself on the shaft of the carriage.

, driving slowly towards the capital, Nie Xiaoyu glanced at the blood-maned horse and got directly into the carriage.

Not long after, a team of twenty well-dressed men wearing black cloaks hurried over. The leader of the team was the Nighthawk Envoy, the leader of the Nighthawk organization in the hands of the former eldest princess. This man's name was very similar to his -

—Call Ye Ying.

Ye Ying glanced at the blood-maned horse and said: "Ye Ying, who is humble and humble, is late. Please forgive me, Lord Marquis."

"It's not too late, let's go to the capital now!" Wang Junlin's weak voice came from the carriage.

"I obey my orders." Ye Ying clasped his fists at the carriage, then waved his hands to the ten people on the left and the nine on the right, and he ran to the front to clear the way.

"Wait a minute." Nie Xiaoyu suddenly spoke, his voice was indifferent and calm.

"There are ten people on the left, nine on the right, and one person in front. It's not asymmetrical at all. One person goes to the left and goes to the back." Nie Xiaoyu said immediately.

Ye Ying was stunned for a moment, feeling a little baffled and curious about the identity of the woman who spoke and her relationship with the Marquis. But thinking that the voice came from the carriage where Wang Junlin was, he still agreed and let a

When people went to the back, it turned out that the front, back, left and right were symmetrical.

In the carriage, Wang Junlin looked at Nie Xiaoyu with some astonishment and asked doubtfully: "Is there any special reason for putting a person in the back?"

This time, Nie Xiaoyu rarely answered Wang Junlin's question immediately. After being silent for a while, he said: "It looks symmetrical this way!"


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