Chapter 383 The arrow has entered the path.

The wind howled across the plain, and the sun shone down obliquely due to the angle, darkening one person's eyes while making the other person suddenly brighter. Perhaps it was because both of them had sharp edges on their faces, no matter how the light shone, the two people facing each other looked uncertain.

"Die."

Yan Xiaoyi's suppressed voice was carried by the strong wind and actually reached the latter's ears, overturning all his guesses and thoughts.

There was a loud bang!
The prismatic arrow shot out of the wind, thinking is always faster than physical action.
At the limit of movement and stillness, the leader could only raise the broadsword in his hand, and the rest could not respond. He wanted to shout, but because of the gust of wind forced into his mouth, it was difficult for him to make a sound!
Arrow wind!

What kind of soul-chasing arrow is this?
It turned out that the arrow that the opponent had just shot to block his own arrow only used a little force.

Even so, the two arrows collided in the air, and at the same time, they were able to smash the arrows they shot into pieces.
Yes, he shot seven arrows at the same time. How could the last arrow be his full strength?
The leader's thoughts were cut short, and his thoughts could only end here. The arrow passed through the blade of the machete unhindered, leaving an evenly spaced circular hole on it, and then penetrated the body, killing him on the spot.

His body shook violently, and then he was driven backwards by the huge momentum. The horse he was sitting on raised a cloud of dust under the weight, and finally, with a neigh, its hooves softened and it knelt on the ground.

People are dead in the air.
Then the body fell to the ground, breaking the silence.

The situation is changing too fast!
Things are always so unexpected.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the two remaining high-level warriors in the team immediately changed direction and fled on horseback.

Instead, it was the more than one hundred riders brought by the dead leader who rushed over in the desert to kill!

Looking at the two people running away, Yan Xiaoyi did not choose to chase them. Instead, he was interested in this group of fearless people in front of him. Can such a leader have so many loyal people following him?
It seems that this Xihu has its merits!
Although the people who came were not very strong and had no martial arts skills, Yan Xiaoyi still gave them the greatest respect - drawing the string and drawing the bow!
One man against a hundred men, the two sides fought several times until finally only Yan Xiaoyi was left standing.

"Your archery skills have reached a high level!"

This is Ku He’s evaluation.

On this shallow plain, more than a hundred corpses were gradually covered in a haze by the strong wind carrying sand, leaving no doubt that in the near future they would completely disappear between heaven and earth, leaving no trace behind.

But before they disappeared, the delicate little holes on their bodies and the expressions that still retained their last moments of life and death undoubtedly told everyone how powerful the enemy was!

"Master Ku He, thank you for your praise!"

"I'm just telling the truth. This archery technique is weird."

The arrow was filled with true energy and had such great kinetic energy that it could carry a person flying, but it only left such a small wound hole, which was surprising.
"Let's go, someone is waiting for us ahead!" Yan Xiaoyi rode his horse to the group of corpses, picked up two bundles of arrows on the ground and tied them on both sides of the horse's back, then walked forward without looking back.

Ku He rode his horse indifferently and followed.

He was thinking about a question: If such an archer reached the Grandmaster level, what kind of scene would that be?
When it was almost dark, the two arrived at a camp.

This is the only way to the royal court. Obviously, someone is waiting for distinguished guests from far away.

The vultures and wolves of the Western Hu.

Two men who were equally powerful but with different auras were waiting in front of the camp, emitting a fierce aura unconcealedly as they confronted the two men who had arrived. It seemed that another decisive battle was about to break out.

Apart from those endless soldiers, these two people look pretty good.

Ku He got the information about Xi Hu from Li An. Looking at the two most important men to Xi Hu, he didn't know what to think for a moment. The commander of the left and right armies, Yelu Xuan's apprentice: Tuoba Xiong! Qu Han!
"I've said it before, how can a group of horse thieves stop the Grand Master of Northern Qi? It's worth it for me, Qu Han, to mobilize so many troops and wait here specially!"

Qu Han's hair is gray, but his face does not look old. His eyes are bright and unruly, and his eyebrows are thick and slightly raised. However, there is a long and narrow knife wound on such a handsome face, which not only shatters all his characteristics, but also makes him look ugly.

He turned his head to Tuoba Xiong and said, as if he had expected it.

"Don't forget, these horse thieves you mentioned, they all owed their current situation to someone." Tuoba Xiong looked ugly, he didn't like Qu Han's tone, "We are just a group of bigger horse thieves"

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit!"

Qu Han licked his lips. The opponent's grandmaster was not in good condition. The news transmitted along the way all proved one thing, that he was in poor health and was not suitable for fighting.

Perhaps, today I can accomplish a feat that I never dared to imagine before?
"General or horse thief, today I, Qu, will experience the power of Northern Qi Tianyi Sect!" He raised the two pistols in his hands, his eyes gleaming with brilliance.

Faced with Qu Han's provocation, Ku He didn't even raise his eyelids.

He began to miss his disciples.

If Langtao and Duoduo were present, they might be able to calm the other party down.
Now, my chance to take action should not be wasted on this youngster.

"How dare you ignore me!"

"Let me see if you, the Grandmaster, are truly worthy of the title!"

Qu Han didn't ride a horse. He just stepped on the ground and leaped out like a vulture.

Under the rising anger, there was ambition hidden in his heart.

With a fierce rage and murderous intent that had nowhere to vent, he launched an attack!

One arrow!
The weapon in his left hand paused, and the force from the weapon made half of his body numb.

One arrow!
This blocked the momentum of the pistol in his right hand, forcing him to adjust his body in mid-air to maintain his balance!
The third arrow is fired!
Yan Xiaoyi charged forward with unprecedented swiftness and power, and his power was much better than usual. It seemed that Fan Xian needed a master to sharpen his skills, and even Yan Xiaoyi, who was also a ninth-rank warrior, needed to fight in succession to make further progress!
"Why don't you help me?!" Qu Han yelled at Tuoba Xiong.

He tried his best and used his true Qi to make his arms flexible again. After barely blocking the third arrow, he lost his strength and fell, no longer able to resist Yan Xiaoyi who was flying towards him!

They are both of the ninth rank, so why is there such a huge difference between them?
If I hadn't had help, I would have died in a few breaths if I had fought alone.

Looking at the face getting closer and closer to him, Qu Han felt deeply unwilling.

It’s all because of that old guy hiding things from me, otherwise he wouldn’t be so miserable when facing a strong enemy!

Just wait, after I have caught my breath, I will order the entire army to attack. No matter if you are a ninth-rank archer or a grandmaster, I don't believe you can stop the charge of these 20,000 troops!

Behind him, Tuoba Xiong shook his head sarcastically when he heard this.

Still took action.

(End of this chapter)