On the second floor of Qiufu Inn, three screams were heard at the same time.
Plop, plop.
Three men in black fell down like dumplings, each with an arrow stuck in their chest.
When he looked again, Xu Zhengdao had already returned to the horse and said pretentiously: "As soon as the white-clothed divine arrow comes out, everyone will get down...haha!"
Murong Yehua's face suddenly turned livid.
He grabbed Ke Shou and said angrily: "Didn't you say that there is only one powerful master beside Du He? Why is there a magic archer?"
Ke Shou came to his senses and hurriedly said: "Young Master, the man who shot just now was the white-robed divine arrow that shot Gongsong Zanbu in Chang'an City in front of the imperial army. However, the white-robed divine arrow disappeared that day, and no one knew that he was gone.
Somewhere, even the Forbidden Army dispatched and didn't catch him, who would have thought that he...he was actually hiding next to Du He!"
Ke Shou broke out in a cold sweat on the spot.
Even after putting in a lot of effort, we started collecting information half a month in advance.
However, Du He's secret was beyond his imagination. Only then did he realize that the person he had been collecting information from had suddenly become so unfamiliar.
Murong Yehua let go of Ke Shou and said angrily: "Idiot, you can't even handle such a small thing!"
"There are sharp archers around Du He, hide them all, hide them!"
Murong Yehua's voice roared.
The remaining men in black all found a place to hide.
Despite this, Xu Zhengdao still shot three more people.
For a time, no one dared to take the lead.
Xu Zhengdao fired three arrows at Murong Yehua in demonstration, but Murong Yehua blocked them with his fan.
Zhang Jian suddenly said: "Master, take this opportunity to let the brothers rush in."
Du He shook his head: "No, don't underestimate the iron needle in the dark night. If you rush in, I'm afraid there will be heavy casualties."
"Grediator!"
Du He shouted.
In the alley behind them, five bombardiers carrying bamboo baskets appeared immediately.
The five bombardiers hurriedly hid behind their shields, took out explosive packets, took out fire sticks, lit them, and threw them toward the Qiufu Inn.
These guys all had extraordinary arm strength and were very accurate. All the explosive packets they threw flew in through the windows.
boom.
boom.
There were explosions one after another, and the wooden structure of the Qiufu Inn soon became crumbling.
The interior of Qiufu Inn.
"Ahem..."
Murong Yehua was choked by the smoke and dust and coughed violently.
Swish.
Suddenly, a smoking explosive pack rolled at Murong Yehua's feet.
Before he could react, Ke Shou who was next to him suddenly rushed over, grabbed him, and the two of them rolled around on the ground several times and rushed out of the house.
boom.
A violent explosion sounded. As soon as the two arrived in the yard, they saw that the house had collapsed.
Murong Yehua yelled: "Is Du He still a human? What is this, and why is it more powerful than the Mo family's mechanism technique?"
Ke Shou explained: "Master, this is the explosive bag. It was Du He who donated this stuff to be named the son of Lantian County."
"This is unreasonable, it really is unreasonable..." Murong Yehua was so angry that his whole body was shaking.
He is from the Mo family, and what he has always been proud of is the art of mechanism.
Little did he know that the weapon he was famous for, the Flying Needle in the Night, was useless in front of Du He. It was blown up by Du He with an explosive pack and he was so embarrassed that the anger in his heart could not be concealed for a while.
Ke Shou suddenly shouted: "Master, it's useless, we lost from the beginning, and Du He is simply a devil... Master, please take Fei Yi away quickly, I will protect you!"
"good!"
Murong Yehua turned around and ran towards his room.
Ke Shou glanced at Murong Yehua, then carried the Dark Night Iron Needle and headed upstairs.
Arriving at the collapsed second floor, Ke Shou threw away the Night Iron Needle, suddenly pulled out a long knife, jumped down from the second floor, and landed smoothly on the ground.
"Du He, suffer death!"
Ke Shou yelled and rushed towards Du He with his long knife.
call out.
An arrow suddenly flew out from behind the shield and hit Ke Shou's shoulder.
call out.
Another arrow shot through his chest.
Ke Shou fell to the ground unwillingly. Before he died, all he saw was Du He's cold eyes.
At this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "Look, what is that?"
When everyone looked up, they saw a huge thing slowly flying up from behind the Qiufu Inn. It looked like a big bird.
But when he took a closer look, he found that it was something in the shape of a bird made of cloth. Murong Yehua was lying on the big bird, seemingly swaying, but he never fell down.
The big bird rises slowly.
This is the flying wing made by the Mohists, and the world has no idea about it.
Murong Yehua wouldn't have dared to use it unless he was running for his life at the critical moment.
Murong Yehua looked at Du He and others below, suddenly laughed and said: "Du He, I will definitely come back!"
Du He: "Damn it, you think you are Big Big Wolf? Zhengdao, shoot that birdman down for me!"
Xu Zhengdao jumped out immediately.
"Brothers, watch me bend my bow and shoot the big bird..."
As he spoke, Xu Zhengdao took a stance, drew the bow, and released the arrow.
call out.
An arrow flies into the sky.
Pfft.
This arrow pierced Fei Yi and then plunged into Murong Yehua's calf.
"ah……"
High in the sky, Murong Yehua's screams were particularly pitiful.
Unfortunately, the flying wings faltered and flew away.
Du He raised his hand to stop him and said, "No need!"
"Master, if we go in the direction of the big bird, we will definitely be able to chase Murong Yehua back." Zhang Jian said reluctantly.
Du He shook his head: "That thing slows down when the wind blows. How can you catch up with it on horseback? It's interesting that the Mo family invented such a thing in this era. There is no record in history. Haha... It's interesting. Clean up
battlefield."
Xu Zhengdao asked: "Are we just going to let that kid run away?"
Du He smiled and said: "Didn't he say he would come back? Next time, he won't be so lucky."
Under the command of Zhang Jian, the guards of the furniture factory quickly cleaned up the battlefield and then left quickly with Du He.
When the Wuhou who patrolled Chang'an City arrived, only a pile of corpses of men in black were left behind.
Not long after, Li Junxian led a group of soldiers to arrive and took direct control of the Qiufu Inn.
When he smelled a lot of pungent smell of gunpowder, Li Junxian knew that this matter was not simple, "Protect the scene, take all the bodies of these people back, and take all these weapons away!"
In the end, Li Junxian found more than thirty corpses.
He recognized that what was scattered on the ground were the legendary Night Iron Needles, but they were all damaged and most of them were missing.
"You stay here and wait, I will return to the palace immediately to report to Your Majesty." Li Junxian said with a solemn expression.
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