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Chapter eight hundred and fourth flying arrows

Wang Junlin was falling. If he was forced to the ground by the imperial guards in the corridor, it would be like being thrown into a pack of tigers and wolves. He would not be spared. But he had already expected this, so throwing himself into the corridor was just a ploy to confuse the enemy.

In front of the enemy's weapons and body, he retracted the hook and fired again, grabbed another big tree outside the corridor wall, changed the direction of swiping downwards and rushed upwards, barely avoiding the enemy's interception, like a big bird flying into the air

Throw it to the top of the building in the southeast corner.

There were also many archers ambushed on the roof of the palace here. When they saw him coming from the sky, they immediately shot the arrows. They were powerful and accurate, and there was no way to avoid them.

But Wang Junlin let out a strange roar, and his true energy circulated in his body. He changed from a downward throw to a horizontal shot. He avoided all the powerful arrows with a slight difference. Before the enemy fired the second round of powerful arrows, he rushed into the enemy on the top of the hall like a tiger rushing into a herd of sheep.

In the group, they used all their strength to attack, and those who blocked them were invincible. None of the people who fought were able to unite. They stumbled down the ridges of the tiles, and then fell to the ground. They were all killed.

With this delay, the distance between the old eunuch and the other masters was reduced to thirty feet, and the situation became increasingly unfavorable to him.

At this time, Wang Junlin opened his bow from left to right and knocked down the four enemies who jumped from the roof on the other side. Just as he was about to step onto the roof, a man and a woman suddenly appeared on the roof. The man laughed and said: "Where are you going, the thief?"

"

This pair of men and women have unique looks. The man is dressed as a scribe, and the woman is wearing an embroidered dress. The former only holds a shield, and the latter holds a jade sword. They are just standing there casually, and they have a defensive momentum as stable as an iron tower. They are by no means ordinary.

A master of Ouchi. The man has silver-gray hair, but he only looks like a middle-aged man. He is also quite handsome, but looking at his eyes, he should be a man who has experienced the world. The woman is graceful, elegant, and has sideburns.

It's gray, but it still looks like a head of shiny black hair.

Wang Junlin had a keen eye and knew that these two people were masters of breaking the merits. He secretly exclaimed in his heart that there were indeed dragons and crouching tigers hidden in the palace. At this time, the shield in the middle-aged man's hand came forward, and the woman on the right side of the shield had a strong sword glow.

The shields cooperated perfectly, and they attacked from the front. The other imperial guards on the top of the palace reorganized their formation and charged towards him, immediately trapping him in a tight siege. The old eunuch led a group of masters to chase him to the corridor he had just passed. The situation was

Extremely critical.

Wang Junlin groaned, raised his toes a little higher, and slashed at the shield that was about ten feet away with all his strength.

"Peng!"

The sword and shield struck each other, and they fought hard without any pretense.

The middle-aged man holding the shield was shaken all over, and Wang Junlin was thrown back by the force of the shock, falling towards the old eunuch and his group.

The old eunuch and others did not expect that Wang Junlin would come to their door. Seeing the opportunity, more than ten people rose into the air and intercepted him.

Of course, Wang Junlin would not be so stupid. He shot away with a hook, grabbed the tree trunk on the side, changed direction, and moved sideways, allowing the attacks of the masters led by the old eunuch to hit the empty space.

Wang Junlin pointed his toes at one of the tree poles, retracted the hook and flew to the top of a small pavilion. Then he flipped, grabbed the tree with the hook, and threw it from high altitude to the top of the southeast corner of the temple, letting the shots come from behind.

The powerful arrows fell into vain one after another.

However, at this moment, a figure shot straight up from the ground towards him with unparalleled speed.

Wang Junlin was using the power of the hook to glide at an altitude of nearly five feet. He felt the enemy's fierce attack. He only saw that the opponent could fly up to an altitude of five feet to intercept him, which showed that the opponent's strength was terrifying.

When he lowered his head and looked at it, he immediately lost his mind and shouted that something was wrong.

The master who can make Wang Junlin so frightened is that in addition to the Spring and Autumn Messenger, there is also the Killer King No. 1 of the Hidden Kill Sect. The one who intercepted him at this time was the King of Killers who had been looking for money crazily recently. In fact, until now Wang Junlin

He didn't even know what the King of Killers looked like, but he was very familiar with his similar temperament or aura to Nie Xiaoyu, so he recognized him at a glance.

Although he was surprised as to why the King of Killers was hired by Queen Xiao, he was not surprised at all. The Hidden Killing Sect has existed in the world for hundreds of years and has its own way of doing business. Various noble families have used some channels to invite them to come back.

It was normal. The only thing that made him confused was that he had just humiliated and teased Yang Jian today. Queen Xiao's decision to kill him should be just a temporary decision, unless the king of killers happened to be in the capital recently, and the people around Queen Xiao happened to pass through someone.

There are several channels to contact the Hidden Killer Gate.

Wang Junlin knew that although his strength had improved rapidly recently, there was still a big gap between him and the King of Killers and the Messenger of Spring and Autumn. Moreover, as long as he was entangled with the opponent for a moment, he would be surrounded by the enemy and would surely die.

"I'll give you one hundred thousand taels of silver and let me go." Wang Junlin shouted sharply, but the King of Killers obviously had his own killer principles and was unmoved.

When Wang Junlin shouted these words, the King of Killers swept up to a height of five feet at lightning speed. The sword in his hand produced subtle and unspeakable changes, and stabbed him in the throat. It was obviously a sword, but Wang Junlin

There was a feeling of being completely locked and enveloped by the other party, which made his body movements affected and slightly sluggish, making it impossible to avoid it.

Wang Junlin shouted loudly, and the horizontal sword in his hand followed the subtle induction and slashed at the Killer King's rapier.

Ding!

The swords struck each other, and Wang Junlin's secret technique of resonance was of no use at all. Instead, he felt like he was struck by lightning. He secretly felt bad, his body shook, and he fell down.

However, the King of Killers stabbed him with another sword in mid-air with an expressionless face. Wang Junlin knew that even if he tried his best to block this sword, he would not be able to block the third sword, not to mention that the ground had already been attacked by enemies from all directions.

surrounded.

At this moment, Wang Junlin knew that he was in a state of death.

Amidst the lightning and flint, a harsh sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded. An iron arrow that was much faster than ordinary arrows suddenly appeared in mid-air as if teleporting. And as soon as it appeared, it was already in front of the King of Killers.

, the latter's sword originally stabbed Wang Junlin, but instead stabbed the iron arrow.

Clang!

The speed of the iron arrow was as fast as lightning, but the sword in the hand of the King of Killers actually stabbed the tip of the iron arrow with incomparable precision. However, this iron arrow was shot by the divine bow in Nie Xiaoyu's hand, and not only was it faster than ordinary

The arrow was much faster, and its force was much stronger. Even if the King of Killers blocked the arrow, he was knocked back more than ten meters and landed on the ground.

Wang Junlin breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Nie Xiaoyu was here and he would not die.

The King of Killers was forced to the side by Nie Xiaoyu's arrow, but at this time, the old eunuch and the masters under Wang Junlin had taken the opportunity to catch up and formed an encirclement. As long as Wang Junlin fell to the ground, he would inevitably be surrounded. Likewise,

More bad luck than good.

However, at this moment, a master beside the old eunuch suddenly let out a scream, then twitched and fell to the ground. His body became as stiff as stone, but he was already dead.

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