Chapter 387: Master, have you seen the people in the temple?

Boom boom boom!

Like a spring thunder suddenly rising from the ground, shaking the earth violently!
The explosions sounded three times in succession, happening right next to Yelu Qi and Ku He. Tuoba Xiong was shocked and quickly jumped behind him, fearing that he would be hit hard!
Is this the Grand Master?
No, this is not the method used by a grandmaster!
What are those three things that look like iron sweet potatoes?
He is Li Ang's man, and that was the case as early as the day when Li Ang promised to avenge him. When Ku He came to Xihu, it was because Li Ang sent the snow sculpture to deliver a letter to him that he knew about this in advance and cooperated with the matter.

Although time is not abundant, we have made some arrangements and plans.

Even the situation after killing Yelu Xuan was taken into consideration.
But he never thought that Northern Qi had such a thing! If he had known that Northern Qi had such a magical thing, no one in the world would dare to confront Northern Qi!

Just thinking about this thing falling into the crowd and exploding, Tuoba Xiong couldn't help but tremble.

The smoke and dust lingered for a long time.

This is the camp where the tribal soldiers are stationed. The geographical environment chosen is some sheltered places. Although it is not a basin, it is not easily invaded by strong winds and sand.

Therefore, the smoke and dust that blocked the eyes were not blown away quickly.

The soldiers who were nearby and had already rushed over were frightened by the explosions. They even forgot to chop with the swords and guns in their hands, which eased the tense situation a little.

Strictly speaking, Tuoba Xiong was the rebel who led his troops to attack the camp.
These soldiers will be his soldiers in the future, so the less losses the better at this time.

The smoke and dust were still slowly falling and dissipating, and several arrows were shot into it from a distance!

Whoosh!
Whoosh!
There were only two sounds. Did they use a volley of arrows to search for the enemy's position first, and then use the last arrow to kill the enemy?

"Cough! Cough!"

Yelu Xuan's hoarse voice rang out, "My dear disciple, is this the helper you found? He didn't kill me, haha. How are you going to deal with it next?"

When Tuoba Xiong heard Yelu Xuan's voice, his expression changed drastically!

The first thing he thought of was to flee from this place and stay away from the Grand Master. After all, judging from his tone, he did not sound weak, so his fighting power was probably intact.

Before he could make a decision, two more arrows flew from the sky!

However, the directions of these two arrows were different from the previous ones. It was obvious that Yan Xiaoyi chose to change location as his vision became wider after the tent was destroyed.

The outside world seemed to have released the pause button and became chaotic again.

The smoke cleared.

There is no such thing as "smoking without harm" in this world.

At this time, Ku He fell to the side without making any movement, and no one knew whether he was alive or dead.
And what about Yelu Xuan?

He fell to the ground, with several arrows sticking around him, soaked in blood.

What is this blood?
Tuoba Xiong had already seen the miserable state of his good "master" - his legs had been blown to pieces!
At this point, Tuoba Xiong regained his confidence, clenched the long sword in his hand and prepared to move forward, "How should I deal with it? Of course, I will take advantage of your illness to kill you!"

"If you don't want to die, go out and control the army now."

Ku He's chest rose and fell violently, and he coughed loudly as if he was going to cough out his heart and lungs, and he couldn't stop for a long time. He took out a few pills from his body and swallowed them, and then he continued: "Don't say that he is Yelu Xuan, even if I can't move at this time, it would be easy for me to kill you!"

I don't know how much of what I say is true and how much is false.

In the hands of a grandmaster, any blade of grass, any tree, or any stone can easily take a person's life.

Even the true qi leaving the body can easily kill the intruder.

But. This is also limited by distance, especially since Tuoba Xiong is a ninth-rank warrior. As long as he does not get close to Yelu Xuan, no matter what Yelu Xuan wants, it will be impossible. "The people in this camp are coming over. If you don't dispatch your subordinates to stop them, I will be the first grandmaster to die at the hands of a layman." I don't know if it was a last breath, but Ku He's words did not pause at all, but were full of energy and spoke quickly.

But it was precisely this swiftness and the dense words that made his tone more worldly and less like that of an ascetic.

"Haha, Master Ku He seems to be just an ordinary person."

Yelu Xuan waved his hand, made a joke, and said to Tuoba Xiong: "Why don't you do as Master Ku He said?"

Tuoba Xiong gritted his teeth, turned and left.

The long knife in his hand was stained with blood. All the people within a few steps of him were killed by him. In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen people died under his knife.

He looked around.

This is to find the location of the enemy general.

He planned to take advantage of the chaos to kill the general and seize the flag. No matter what, today, even if he had to use a large army to charge, he had to kill Yelu Xuan!
To achieve this, we have to end the war outside!
"It seems that no matter whether we come today or not, and whether the commander of the right army will rebel or not, you will not kill him, right?" Seeing that Yelu Xuan did not answer, Ku He suddenly understood his intention.

Just like himself.

The arrangements for his afterlife had already been made. In the last days of his life, the Grand Master had more, farther, and deeper things to consider.

"Listening to the master's tone, it seems as if I am doomed to die today."

Yelu Xuan is different from Ku He at this moment.

As he spoke, he moved his body, supported himself with his hands, and sat up.

He calmly pressed the acupuncture points on his body. He was also a martial artist, and he had even reached the level of a grandmaster. Although the martial arts of the Western Hu were not as profound as those of the Northern Qi and Southern Qing, and even involved medical theory, they could still simply block the blood vessels and meridians.

He stretched out his hand and pointed towards the air, and a flying arrow was caught in his hand again.

He shouted towards an empty direction, "Can you please stop what you are doing, you guy with the arrow? I have something to ask your country's national master. After this, I will give you one stick of incense to escape. How do you do that?"

There was no response, just another arrow flying towards us!

quickly!

But it has no power!
Yelu Xuan didn't even move, and the arrow shot into the ground between Yelu Xuan and Ku He.

This arrow is not aimed at people.
Yelu Xuan nodded slightly and swung the arrow in his hand to the side. A burning torch bounced up and flew towards him.

Grab the torch without pause or hesitation.

Yelu Xuan suddenly poked it towards the broken leg. With a sizzling sound, a disgusting smell of rust mixed with the smell of cooked meat filled the air, which made people terrified!

Yelu Xuan didn't say anything, but there was a little sweat on his forehead and temples.

The pain of breaking through to the Grandmaster level was countless times stronger than this. It was a small scene and could not move the two Grandmasters.

"I heard that Master Ku He had been to the temple and met the people there?"

Throwing the torch in his hand to solve the urgent problem, Yelu Xuan asked Ku He gently.

　The updates have been a bit unstable these days as the new book is still being polished and revised, so I hope you can forgive me.

　　To answer the reader's question, this book will not be abandoned.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)