Xian'er was hit by a cold arrow in mid-air, and fell down. Then she twisted her body with all her strength, and used her strength in the void to continue chasing.
Although he had stabilized himself, he had lost his chance after a brief pause, and the man in black on the roof opposite had already run away for some distance.
Xian'er felt angry and was about to speed up to catch up, but Xia Shang's voice came from behind: "Stop chasing."
Xian'er was a little dissatisfied, but had no choice but to turn back and return to Xia Shang.
"Sir, the opponent is only very powerful with hidden weapons, but his kung fu is not that strong. I can catch up with him."
"Look at this."
Xia Shang said calmly, pointing to the window.
Looking at the direction pointed by Xia Shang, Xian'er exclaimed: "This is..."
I saw a small arrow stuck in the wood on the outer edge of the window.
The arrow shot by the man in black just now was dodged by Xian'er, and finally landed here.
Seeing this arrow, Xian'er suddenly felt a little familiar, so she took it off and looked at it carefully.
This arrow branch is relatively slender, unlike the arrow branches used in ordinary crossbows, but its manufacturing is very exquisite and unique.
Xian'er glanced at it twice, feeling more and more familiar, and suddenly thought of something that happened in Suzhou a few years ago.
"This arrow does not belong to the young master..."
Xia Shang nodded: "This is the special arrow branch for the compound bow I designed. I haven't used it for a long time. At first, this compound bow was obtained by the people of the Red Flower Society and they made a batch of imitations. I didn't expect that it would take so many years.
Years ago, people from the Red Flower Club are actually still using it. And judging from the speed just now, the Red Flower Club has also improved it, making it much more powerful than before."
"Since we have determined that people from the Red Flower Society are involved in this matter, it also proves that the person we saw in Gubai Village must be Shangguanchan!"
"Probably." Xia Shang was worried. It wasn't that he didn't want to see Shangguan Chan, but that every time Shangguan Chan appeared, he stood on his opposite side, which was very difficult to handle.
Xia Shang had some complaints about the woman Shangguan Chan. He thought he was worthy of her, so why did this woman always go against him?
But then I think about it, how can I be worthy of others? Men cannot be dedicated to their feelings. No matter how much they give, they will still be in debt to women.
"Sir, what are you thinking about?"
"Forget it, let her be! As long as she is safe, you can do whatever she wants, as long as she is happy."
Xian'er didn't say anything, and she didn't feel very happy. She always felt that the young master was very special to the woman from the Red Flower Club, and couldn't help but be secretly jealous.
"The most important thing now is to keep an eye on the following. The two female disciples in the Ancient Sword Sect need to be taken good care of. Xian'er, just go and help them secretly and ensure their safety."
Xian'er did not hesitate, nodded and joined the battle below from the window.
Below, the battle between the Haotian Alliance and the Ancient Sword Sect has become chaotic.
Fortunately, the streets in Baiyuan Town are narrow. When the two sides fight, the numerical advantage cannot be immediately reflected. The people of Gujianmen only need to separate into two groups. One group looks at the front and the other group looks at the back to protect the carriage.
middle.
In just one minute, the ground was covered with blood. More than ten people from the Haotian Alliance had died under Ke Sanke's sword, but two disciples from the Ancient Sword Sect also died among the crowd.
The deaths of the two fellow disciples further aroused the fighting spirit of the disciples of the Gujian Sect. They all knew that this was a fight to the death with no retreat, and any negligence could cost their lives!
"Kill! Revenge for senior brother!" Baixiang cried and shouted. The young girl's face was already stained red with blood. At this young age, she had forgotten her fear. She stood behind the team, waving her long sword.
, desperately resisting the crowd.
"Junior sister, be careful!" Liu Yu stood beside Bai Xiang and saw that the steps of his junior sister were in disorder. He pulled her behind him regardless of the danger.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a sword penetrated Liu Yu's left arm.
"Brother!"
Liu Yu gritted his teeth and counterattacked with a backhand sword, forcing the opponent back. At the same time, the sword that penetrated his body was also drawn out.
Liu Yu groaned and almost fell to the ground. Although he was in excruciating pain, he had no time to think about it now: "Go back quickly. If you don't follow the master's rhythm, you will die if you fall behind."
Seeing that her senior brother was injured trying to save her, Bai Xiang burst into tears and said, "Senior Brother, it doesn't matter if you want me."
"It's okay, come and follow me...Xiao Hou!"
Before he finished speaking, a disciple next to him was stabbed through the throat by a sword and instantly fell to the ground.
"Senior Brother Hou!" Baixiang couldn't believe it. In just a short time, another senior brother died.
In front of your own eyes.
"Cheer up! Now is not the time to cry!" Liu Yu had a ferocious look on his face and slapped Bai Xiang hard on the back, almost making Bai Xiang stagger.
This slap made Baixiang wake up, and she raised her hand to block the oncoming sword.
Ke Sanke shouted from behind: "Everyone cheer up, the opponent is just a bunch of rabble, and there is no leader. Their offensive cannot last long. As long as they hold on now, these people will naturally fall from time to time."
Will disperse!"
Ke Sanke's judgment was very accurate. The current situation was indeed dangerous, but it was not without the possibility of a breakout.
Although there are many people on the other side, there is no leader.
After all, the young master of the Haotian Alliance is young and has a arrogant heart that puts him in danger.
Now that he is dead, the rest of the Haotian League can only rely on one breath of impulse to move forward. As long as they hold on to one breath and wait for the other party's impulse to subside, they will inevitably be in chaos because there is no leader.
So now as long as we maintain our formation and delay time, there is hope.
Ke Sanke had killed an unknown number of people by himself. Although he had injuries on his shoulders, with his superior kung fu and the hidden weapons that always followed him, anyone who fought with him in a short period of time would be killed within three moves without exception.
The front of the Haotian Alliance was suppressed by Ke Sanke's momentum, and within a short time no one dared to confront them head-on.
At this moment, the pressure in front of the Gujian Sect team suddenly decreased. Ke Sanke was sitting in a wheelchair very fast, like a sharp sword tearing a gash.
Seeing that there was a breakthrough ahead, Ke Sanke was overjoyed: "Everyone, rush to me, speed up and jump straight out!"
"Yes! Master!"
The disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect shouted in unison, and the momentum of the team reached its peak.
At this moment, there was a sudden vibration in the air. Ke Sanke's ears trembled with the sound of the wind, and he secretly screamed something bad.
This sound was the hidden weapon that killed Xiao Yao, and it was flying towards him now.
Although Ke Sanke had discovered it, he was fighting with all his strength and had no time to resist the attack from behind. It was too late to defend himself.
"puff!"
A blood flower exploded on Ke Sanke's shoulder.
The injured arm was pierced by a small arrow at almost the same position.