"Bamboo Arrow? You are crazy! Haha!"

Although the man who looked like a god of war could not clearly see Li Xiuyuan's expression at this moment, he could clearly see the bamboo arrows flying towards him through the dots of stars in the sky.

My hard-trained body is hard to be damaged by swords and guns, let alone this seemingly powerless bamboo arrow in the wind.

In his opinion, Li Xiuyuan, who was standing on the official road, must be crazy.

Li Xiuyuan stood on the official road and watched the bamboo arrow turn into a stream of light and fly towards the man. He didn't even shoot two arrows in succession as usual.

For the same reason, he didn't even take out the few talisman arrows he forged in Xianlai Wine Shop.

He wanted to try the power of wooden bow and bamboo arrows.

Everything was said to be delayed and then soon, everything was just a sudden change.

Just when the man who looked like the god of war reached out to grab the bamboo arrow, the bamboo arrow suddenly accelerated, pierced his huge palm with a pop, and then went straight forward...

While he was stunned, he once again pierced the flesh and blood on his chest like an iron wall, and stabbed hard into his beating chest.

The bamboo arrow was very thin, and it did not bring up a huge and bloody arrow. Only a trace of blood seeped out along the bamboo arrow.

Tick-tock, tick-tock, in just a moment the man's feet were bleeding like a river.

Silently watching the mountain fall in front of him, Yue Qing, Li Xiuyuan's face did not change at all, he just quietly put away the wooden bow. He had already proven the power of the bow to reach the stars.

Likewise, he put away his wooden bow and took out his bamboo sword.

A purple bamboo sword from Tianyun Mountain on the Black Continent, atop the Bamboo Peak, with two runes engraved on it.

He will hold a bamboo sword in his hand to deal with the next killer.

The man who was stabbed in the chest by an arrow stretched out his hand and pointed blankly at Li Xiuyuan, who was no more than ten feet away from him. He struggled and shouted the last words of his life: "Brother, run!"

The night fog was getting thicker, but this cry was extremely sad and shrill.

It echoes in the wind and disperses in all directions.

A man who is like a god of war has proved with his own life that this inconspicuous man in front of him is the real god of murder in the dark night.

He never expected that his brother had already released deadly poisonous smoke, so why did Li Xiuyuan in front of him not react at all.

However, he left all these questions to his brother, and he was no longer able to think about them anymore.

Like a mountain falling, like a mountain collapsing, the man who looked like a small mountain fell back heavily, and then there was no sound again.

"Fourth!" As he spoke, a faint black shadow roared from the woods!

A black shadow like lightning was in the smoky woods one moment, and in the next moment it was in the grass only twenty feet away from the official road.

The visitor ignored Li Xiuyuan, who was standing quietly in the wind on the official road, but reached out and picked up the man who fell on the ground.

"Fourth, wake up!"

Until it was confirmed that the man was no longer breathing, the black shadow's complexion, which looked like a stone sculpture, finally changed slightly, and his brother risked his life to warn him.

Just to tell him that the enemy in front of him should not be underestimated.

After chasing him all the way, the strongest man who had been hiding in the cavalry finally showed his trace.

Until this moment, Li Xiuyuan still didn't move. He was waiting for the other party to take action first.

The spiritual consciousness released told him that the battle between Zhao Meng and others in front of the camp had come to an end. All the guards rushed out of the camp, and many people in the dream woke up.

However, even after waking up, everyone did not dare to take a step out of the camp, because the sound of fighting told them that there was a bloody battle outside.

However, Xu Fu did not wake up after breaking through, and missed the scene of the night attack again.

The Great Qin Empire, in order to assassinate the special envoy sent by the King of Qin, actually dispatched several monks with extraordinary strength and even strong men with physical training.

Who would dare to believe it, but there was still no expression on Li Xiuyuan's face, and he didn't even pay attention to the blood stain oozing out from his chest.

The ghost-like black figure of the man who laid down his body looked up at Li Xiuyuan and shouted: "You killed my brother!"

Li Xiuyuan hid his bamboo sword behind his back, his face neither happy nor sad.

He replied coldly: "Come and fight!"

Now that his opponent has seen him, he has no intention of letting him leave again. He wants to ensure the safety of Xu Fu's trip, no matter whether the trip is unpredictable due to some reasons.

With a clanking sound, the blade was unsheathed.

A sharp long knife carried a killing momentum, and with a shout from the black shadow, the long knife in his hand turned into a bolt of lightning and struck Li Xiuyuan in the night fog.

The sword light slashed out, violently splitting the air, cutting through the night with an afterimage, and slashed towards Li Xiuyuan, who had no sword in his hand.

Just as he cut through the darkness with a long knife in his hand, cutting through the nearly twenty feet of space between the two people...

The green grass in front of the man in black had been cut by the blade, and was picked up by a sudden whirlwind and blown towards the motionless Li Xiuyuan.

As a result, the whirling green grass suddenly began to spin crazily around Li Xiuyuan, like a whirlpool of spiritual energy, making a whining sound.

Li Xiuyuan moved his lips slightly and said something that the shadow could not understand.

As a result, more green grass left the ground and headed towards the rotating vortex in the air, converging into a storm made of green grass in front of Li Xiuyuan.

Just in the blink of an eye, a black shadow like lightning came towards him with a knife, and Li Xiuyuan was about to be chopped down with a knife.

The black shadow suddenly paused in mid-air as if it had hit a stone wall, and then flew backwards.

However, the green grass in front of Li Xiuyuan has become the force of wind and thunder. The seemingly weak and weak grass turns into thousands of sharp swords as the storm changes.

The moment the black shadow flew out, the sharp swords transformed from the grass followed.

The pieces of green grass as thin as cicada wings turned into shadows of swords, piercing into the black shadows with an elusive trajectory like ghosts.

The blade of the man in black escaped with lightning and grazed his chin, leaving a faint trace of blood.

Before the black shadow could scream in surprise, more green grass had pierced the darkness and flown in front of his eyes.

Across a distance of twenty feet, Li Xiuyuanru came to the abyss of the Shura battlefield and once again saw the dragon that was about to step through the void.

In front of thousands of flowers, the body like fine steel blooms into thousands of flowers of blood.

Then, amid the screams of Nangong Ruyu and Xiaoqing, it turned into a dragon with only white bones left.

The next moment, tens of thousands of faint blood marks expanded rapidly, and blood spurted out violently. The long knife in the black shadow's hand was no longer there. In front of Li Xiuyuan's eyes, blood spurted out wildly.

Like a dragon in the abyss, the black shadow in front of me also turned into a struggling bloody skeleton!

Without even a shout, the black shadow that turned into a skeleton slowly fell forward. Until the moment of death, he still could not clearly see his opponent standing on the official road.

He just vaguely saw a bamboo sword cutting through the storm, pointing diagonally at the night sky.

Li Xiuyuan, who understood that many of his cultivation levels were imprisoned, finally cut out his thousands of flowers and killed the man in black who was more powerful than the God of War in front of him.

Until his death, the shadow could not clearly see how and when Li Xiuyuan drew his sword.

A gust of wind blew again, and amidst the whistling sound, Li Xiuyuan saw a black shadow fly out, rush out of the woods from another direction, and rush towards the official road.

Seeing all his companions fall, the last killer in black was frightened and galloped desperately towards the horses in the distance.

Seeing this, Li Xiuyuan sighed.

With a flash of his hand, he put away the bamboo sword in his hand, and once again took out an iron arrow and a wooden bow to reach for the stars.

He didn't even bother to chase the man in black who was running wildly, because the horse now had no power to run, and everything was under his control.

"Buzz!" the string vibrated, and an iron arrow pierced the night and flew towards the man in black who was running wildly.

Li Xiuyuan didn't even look at it, put away his iron bow and walked down the official road.

After cleaning the battlefield in front of him, he walked into the woods again. After exploring the entire woods, he headed towards the camp.

It seemed like a long battle, but the sword was so sharp that it hurt my left arm and chest.

Facing the last two scary guys, he didn't fight desperately.

If it was his turn to work hard, even Zhang Liang's master, the mysterious old man, would also have a headache.

Before he could enter the camp, Zhao Meng, who was guarding not far from the camp, rushed over. Zhao Meng, holding a torch, was startled when he saw Li Xiuyuan covered in blood.

He roared angrily: "Shopkeeper Li, how could you do this? Who are these guys? I'll fight them!"

Li Xiuyuan shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "They are killers and monks. You can't beat them!"

Zhao Meng was startled again and asked nervously: "Do you want it? I have gold medicine here."

"No, I'll go find a place to wash off the blood stains on my body first. You can take a few people to the official road...bring all those horses back..."

Whether he finds a town to sell these horses or keeps some with him, in Li Xiuyuan's opinion, they cannot be wasted.

After all, dozens of war horses are worth a lot of money, enough to be divided among Zhao Meng and his group of guards.

When Zhao Meng heard this, he immediately became energetic. He looked at him and said with a smile: "These horses are worth a lot of money. I will take a few people to see them. You go and wash them first."

Li Xiuyuan waved his hand and said, "Take your time. I've given those horses some medicine, so they probably won't be strong. Just drive them to the edge of the woods and tie them up."

"Will he die?" Zhao Meng was startled, and turned around after walking a few steps.

"It's not dead. I guess we'll have to walk slowly tomorrow morning. It'll be almost fine by noon."

Li Xiuyuan laughed: "Is anyone injured tonight? Is the injury serious?"

"It's okay, everyone just has some minor injuries. Apply medicine and they will be fine in a few days." Zhao Meng's voice came from far away.
To be continued...