Turbulent Times Chapter 449: Terror of the Grandmaster
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The horse trembled and screamed, and even the thunderous hoofbeats could not cover it up.
Twenty-five feet...
The Spring and Autumn Messenger, who had been standing still for a long time, was fully clothed without any wind, and the cloak was rolled up, and his feet lightly pressed against the ground, and then slowly lifted off the ground, as if standing on an invisible seat lifted off the ground generally.
Wang Junlin's eyes flashed with light, and the horse lance suddenly exploded, turning into shadows all over the sky, and he didn't know which one was real, as if he was ready to kill.
The forests around the Envoy of Spring and Autumn bowed outward one after another, and the young leaves that had just sprouted and branched were shaken off the tops of the trees by invisible energy.
Wang Junlin retracted Ma Qiang, retracted from the left waist eye, and reached behind him.
A man with a horse becomes a man without a horse.
Twenty feet...
The Spring and Autumn Messenger lost his hands behind his back, clenched his fist with his left hand, and was ready to punch at any time.
His movements were extremely slow, but Wang Junlin knew that the speed of his punch was not inferior to his lightning-fast Ma Qiang.
That kind of contradiction in time can really make people feel tight in their chests and want to vomit blood even after looking at it.
The fist changes continuously over a short distance.
However, Wang Junlin and the blood-maned horse stopped suddenly without warning, and Wang Junlin shouted loudly: "Shoot the arrow!"
At this distance from the Envoy of Spring and Autumn, with the archers' shooting skills in the army, it is just right that he will not accidentally injure him.
Following Wang Junlin's sudden order, two rains of arrows shot out from the woods on both sides, covering the Envoy of Spring and Autumn.
However, the next moment, an amazing scene happened.
Before the rain of arrows fell, the Spring and Autumn Messenger first grabbed the Tengu that just fell, and then suddenly there was an open umbrella in his hand, a silver-white umbrella. Wang Junlin could tell at a glance that it was An umbrella made of unknown metal or alloy.
This umbrella is very big, two or three times the size of an ordinary umbrella surface, so that it can just cover the bodies of the Spring and Autumn Messenger and the Tengu under the umbrella.
The moment the umbrella was opened, the rain of arrows landed on the umbrella.
It was as if the sound of nails hitting the iron gate kept ringing, and the surface of the umbrella was shaking slightly under countless feathered arrows, but none of the arrows could break through or shoot through the umbrella.
Wang Junlin was horrified, thinking that the first generation of Spring and Autumn Messenger might have left many treasures for his descendants, and this umbrella might be one of them. He couldn't help wondering if only the divine bow that belonged to Nie Xiaoyu could shoot through the umbrella with one arrow.
Wang Junlin knew very well that this was the best chance to kill the Spring and Autumn Envoy. If he missed this opportunity, if he tried to set up an army to ambush and kill the Spring and Autumn Envoy, the chances would be very slim.
But right now the opponent blocked the rain of arrows with a flipped umbrella, if he wanted the rain of arrows to play a role, he had to break the current situation.
"Stop!" Wang Junlin yelled loudly, the rain of arrows stopped suddenly, and then he rode his horse towards the Envoy of Spring and Autumn. In the blink of an eye, he has already made a decision,
The distance of twenty feet passed by in an instant, Wang Junlin held a two-foot horse spear, roared loudly, and stabbed at the Spring and Autumn Envoy with all his strength.
Life and death depend on an instant.
The Spring and Autumn Messenger retracted the big umbrella at the moment when the horse stabbed him, jumped up and threw a punch.
This punch seems to be slow, but in fact it is faster than thunder, and it is an earth-shattering punch.
Boom!
The fist hits the horse.
A gust of air gushes out from the place where the fists and spears collided like a giant wave. The trees on both sides lean to the two sides, and the broken branches dance in the sky, covering the afterglow of the sunset.
Wang Junlin screamed wildly, and after his face changed drastically, his expression was extremely gloomy.
The blood-maned horse retracted and flicked its hind legs, jumped over the Spring and Autumn Envoy in the air, and landed on the ground.
Zhang Er Ma Leng left the Spring and Autumn Messenger Fist.
The Spring and Autumn Messenger also fell back to the ground, with his hands hanging down, his face expressionless, and he kicked his feet, trying to chase after Wang Junlin.
In the blink of an eye, someone in the woods on both sides shouted: "Shoot the arrow!"
Thousands of arrows rained down on the Spring and Autumn Messenger again, but the latter had no choice but to stop again and opened the big umbrella.
At this time, the blood-maned horse seemed to feel that Wang Junlin had been seriously injured, and its speed had reached the extreme, and it couldn't stop accelerating. When it turned the detour, and went straight again, it had already passed Sanmen Mountain.
"Shoot all the arrows, and then surround him and kill him!" Pei Yuanqing's battle-like howl came from the woods behind him, followed by the continuous sound of arrows raining through the air, and then the soldiers shouted There were killing and charging sounds, but soon a series of screams began to sound.
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Running forward for three miles in one breath, the blood-maned horse suddenly stopped, bent its head and touched Wang Junlin's body, and after confirming something, the blood-maned horse bent its front legs and lay down. Falling to the ground, Wang Junlin, who was sitting upright just now, slid off the horse's back softly, spit out a big mouthful of blood with a puff, and his face was extremely pale.
"Grandmaster is really awesome." Wang Junlin spit out another mouthful of blood after saying this. It is possible to kill him directly.
Nie Xiaoyu personally drove a carriage, and rushed over, expressionlessly carried Wang Junlin, who was smiling wryly, into the carriage, and the blood mane immediately kicked the horse pulling the carriage aside, and gave himself a hand. Putting on the shackles and driving slowly towards the capital, Nie Xiaoyu glanced at the blood-maned horse and got in directly from the carriage.
Not long after, a team of twenty men in black cloaks rushed over. The team leader was the Nighthawk envoy, the leader of the Nighthawk organization in the hands of the original eldest princess. Very similar - called Ye Ying.
Ye Ying glanced at the blood-maned horse, and said: "The humble Ye Ying came late, and I will pay off the Lord Hou."
"It's not too late, let's go to the capital now!" Wang Junlin's weak voice came from the carriage.
"I obey you." Ye Ying clasped his fists at the carriage, then waved his hand to the ten people on the left and nine people on the right, and he ran to the front to open the way.
"Wait a minute." Nie Xiaoyu spoke suddenly, his voice indifferent and calm.
"Ten people on the left, nine people on the right, and one person in the front. It's not symmetrical at all. One person goes from the left to the back." Nie Xiaoyu said immediately.
Ye Ying was stunned for a moment, feeling a little inexplicable, and also a little curious about the identity of the woman who spoke, and the relationship with Lord Hou, but thinking that the voice came from the carriage where Wang Junlin was, so he agreed , Let a person go to the back, and this time, the front, back, left, and right are all symmetrical.
In the carriage, Wang Junlin looked at Nie Xiaoyu in astonishment, and asked doubtfully, "Is there some special reason for putting someone behind?"
Nie Xiaoyu didn't answer Wang Junlin's question right away this time. After a long silence, he said, "This is symmetrical and beautiful!"