Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 202: Death Arrow
What's the matter?
Lin Beichen was startled, and saw outside the yard, there were many figures, and the sword light was hidden in the bamboo forest, and the people who came were not good.
"Ah, poisonous."
"There are organs, be careful... ah."
"What kind of formation is this?"
A low, panicked shout.
Wang Zhong rushed into the yard wearing a coat and shouted: "Master, wake up, there are assassins, there are assassins..."
The two beautiful maids Qianqian and Qianqian in the side room were also awakened, and they walked into the hall wearing shamclothes.
Lin Beichen said: "Pharaoh, protect the hall."
He used the movement of flying feathers in the cloud, like a feather, floating out of the window, and instantly reached the roof.
Look down.
I saw a total of six men in black in the bamboo forest outside the courtyard.
Two of them were shrouded in green mist, swaying, and slumped.
And the other four rushed towards the courtyard, holding swords in their hands, and the cold light was shining.
Whoa!
Lin Beichen raised his hand and shot a sleeve arrow.
Ding Ding!
The strength of the incoming person is not bad, and the mithril arrow is knocked into the air.
I'm a master.
At least it's a martial artist.
Lin Beichen's heart froze at this temptation.
Just then—
Bang bang bang!
Three strange explosions again.
I saw the four rushing warriors. One of them rushed the fastest, but he didn't know what he stepped on, and a cloud of green smoke erupted directly.
"Not good..."
The martial arts expert exclaimed and covered his mouth and nose, but he had already accidentally inhaled a lot of green mist, and his footsteps staggered.
That's...
Lin Beichen was slightly startled.
Looks a little familiar.
His mental power spreads out.
I saw Kwang-chan sneakily hiding in the bamboo forest, covering her stomach with her hands, as if she was lifting her pants.
At this time, the light sauce is in an invisible state.
It is looking at these martial arts experts in horror, stepping on the pile of **** that it just pulled down and rushing over, like stepping on a thunder, and crushing three piles of shit!
Are they here for shit?
Kwang-chan thought incomprehensible.
And Lin Beichen also reacted at this time.
Fuck!
Guangjiang's **** is invisible to others.
Like gas bombs.
Three of the warriors who inhaled poison gas, even though they were lucky to resist the poison, soon foamed at the mouth and staggered down.
Seeing that the situation was not right, the other three jumped up and lifted their bodies, like big birds, and shot directly at Lin Beichen on the roof.
"The sword is coming."
Lin Beichen grabbed his backhand, and the Dade Sword had been downloaded into his hand.
He jumped straight into the air and slaughtered down.
"Watching flowers under the moon."
The sword light flashes in the void.
The trick of [Sword under the Moon before the Flower].
The same sword move, Lin Beichen, who has now been promoted to the second-level martial artist and the black iron sword bone realm, displayed it, which was many times stronger than when he fought against the great alliance leader in the stone city of Beihuang Mountain that day.
In the sound of the tide, the moonlight obscured the sword light, and it seemed that the beautiful petals were fluttering and flickering in the void.
Puff puff!
Blood shoots in midair.
Shadows stagger.
Lin Beichen and the three martial arts experts landed on the ground outside the courtyard wall at the same time.
The picture goes from extreme motion to extreme stillness.
As if someone suddenly hit the pause button.
Tick tock!
It is the sound of blood droplets falling to the ground.
The breeze was blowing, and the bamboo forest made a soft sound.
The figures of the three powerful warriors swayed in the wind. Immediately, the blood of the big tent, like a fountain, sprayed out from the waists of the three, their bodies were broken from the middle, and they all fell to the ground.
Lin Beichen dragged his sword backwards and came to the corpse.
The three powerhouses were all cut in half with a single sword.
Under the moonlight, the blood was puddles and gurgled.
All three were dressed in black, with black metal masks and a standard night walker attire.
Lin Beichen picked off their masks with a long sword.
At first glance, my scalp tingles.
It turns out that the faces of these people, as if they were slashed with a sword after being splashed with concentrated sulfuric acid, have been completely disfigured. Their facial features are like five holes, and they cannot be recognized at all.
Damn, it's so cruel.
This is professional.
Lin Beichen was secretly shocked.
Look at the three men in black who fainted from poisoning, the same is true.
He thought for a while, then swung his sword to chop off the heads of these six people.
Fix.
A glorious tradition cannot be lost.
Who hired these professionals to assassinate him?
And even sneaked into the campus of the Third College.
This is not something ordinary people can do.
He was thinking, when his hair suddenly stood up for no reason, and a creepy feeling of horror enveloped his body in an instant.
Flap!
Flying feathers in the cloud cast.
Next moment.
Whoosh!
A large matte black arrow, under the cover of the sound of bamboo leaves in the wind, arrived in an instant and hit Lin Beichen's body.
This arrow was originally intended to shoot him in the back.
Fortunately, his close alertness made him react a little bit, and he strayed a little and shot him in the left shoulder.
The power of the arrow was extremely huge, it pierced through Lin Beichen's left shoulder, flew back with his body, and nailed it to the wall of the bamboo courtyard.
Severe pain.
A sharp pain like tearing came from Lin Beichen's left shoulder.
He felt it all at once, as if half of his body was numb and lost consciousness.
Blood gushed from the wound.
At the time of such a crisis, for some reason, Lin Beichen's mind was very clear.
Ignoring the pain in his body, he roared angrily and slammed his right elbow against the wall. The force of the shock caused his body to charge forward, and the arrow nailed to his body was pulled directly from the wall.
At the same time, quickly dodge sideways.
Snatch!
Buzz!
The next moment, the second black matte arrow hit the wall where Lin Beichen was before, and the tail of the arrow vibrated endlessly.
If his reaction just now was even a trace at night, the big arrow would have pierced his throat at this time!
"Who is it?"
Lin Beichen rolled in the shadow of the bamboo forest, growling like a beast.
Shhhhhh!
The small mithril arrow pierced the air towards the direction the arrow was shot from.
Without exception, they all shot through the bamboo leaves and fell to the ground.
The archer, who was hiding in the dark, was not in the position where the arrow was fired before.
Lin Beichen still had an arrow stuck in his left shoulder, blood spurted wildly, he was inconvenient to move, gasping for breath, and at the same time constantly used his movements and changed positions.
Don't dare to stop at all.
I don't even dare to cast a water ring to heal myself.
Because Lin Beichen knew very well that as long as his body stagnated a little, the most deadly third arrow would break through the air and take away his life.
The feeling of danger is getting stronger and stronger.
The archer has been hiding in the shadows.
It is like a cruel beast with skilled hunting skills, staring at the wounded and struggling prey, and the corners of his mouth show a cold arc, and he is about to make the final fatal blow.
In Lin Beichen's mind, he can draw a picture of the longbow being drawn like a full moon.
Where?
Where is the archer hiding?
His mental power radiated outward, covering a radius of fifteen meters.
After a short period of twenty breaths, intense tiredness struck.
Excessive blood loss left him physically exhausted and unable to maintain a high-speed running position.
He stumbled under his feet.
Just then—
Whoosh!
The deadly third arrow finally struck in the darkness.
Lin Beichen used the sword in his right hand and slashed out.
Ding!
The arrow is shattered.
But almost at the same time, the fourth arrow, hidden behind the third arrow, was already close at hand, coming straight to Lin Beichen's face.
It's too late to swing the sword and cut again.
It's too late to even dodge.
Death is inevitable.
Lin Beichen's mind was blank, and he suddenly opened his mouth.
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