Saint Qin Batu

The strength of the assassins is not weak, all of them have the strength of the middle stage of the day after tomorrow, and their goal is also obvious, which is the carriage guarded in the center by the Tianjin army.

However, although the speed of the assassins is very fast, their skills are also extremely flexible.However, the Tianjin Army was born on the battlefield, and the tight military formation made it even more difficult for the assassins to advance.

Song Fan glanced at the dozens of assassins blocked by the soldiers of the Tianjin Army, then turned his head and never looked at them again.

"go!"

With a wave of his arm, Song Fan led the remaining ten or so soldiers of the Heavenly Extremity Army towards the top of the mountain again.Looking at his appearance, it seemed that he was not worried about those assassins, but that he was afraid of delaying the time.

"Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!"

The sound of the carriage's shaft rubbing against the bottom of the seat sounded, and amidst those pleasant jingling sounds, it slowly walked towards the top of the mountain along the original mountain road.

Everything seems to have been resolved.

"Whoosh!"

A sharp sound of piercing through the air once again passed through the peaceful forest.An arrow almost brushed against Song Fan's helmet.And Song Fan, who was already at the late stage of Xiantian, and was one step away from reaching the peak of Xiantian, unexpectedly failed to react when the arrow passed by his face.

The arrow is very fast. It stands to reason that there are almost no people in the world who can take Song Fan's life so easily.

However, the previous arrow was not aimed at Song Fan.Therefore, Song Fan, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, didn't feel the feeling that the souls of the dead were dying, and his reaction was inevitably a bit slower.

"Boom!"

There was a crisp sound, sawdust flying, and the previous arrow penetrated the partition of the two-story carriage, and shot straight into the bluestone floor.

From the buzzing arrows, only the swaying tail feathers could be seen.

"Buzz!"

Song Fan immediately got off his horse, took his silver gun, and quickly retreated into the carriage.

"Master Zuoxiang, are you alright?"

There was some worry in Song Fan's voice.

"squeak!"

Li Si in the carriage did not speak, but the door was opened.

A man in plain clothes came out with a sword in his hand, bent over.

"Mr. Gai Nie..." Song Fan nodded lightly, as a greeting.

"It seems that the guess is correct. The person who killed Gong Hou Tianjian also participated in it."

Gai Nie glanced at the still shaking arrow, and then looked at the direction the arrow came from.

"That's right! That kid Gan Luo is really accurate!" Song Fan gritted his teeth and said.Obviously, the previous arrow had a great impact on him.

"Ow!"

"Ow!"

Before the two could continue talking, there was another howl of wolves in the mountains and forests. This was the howling of a pack of wolves.At the same time, it is also the horn of attack.

Although the mountain where Xiaoshengxianzhuang is located is not small, most of the places have already been developed.Except for a few animals with a gentle personality, it is impossible for a creature like a wolf to exist.

Gai Nie frowned, and unconsciously tightened his left hand holding the sword.

Accompanying Ying Zheng for so many years, he has also been involved in a little bit of information.Among them, he naturally paid special attention to them.

The wolves that can appear here are obviously trained by humans.Although the world is vast, there are only a few people who can control wolves.

Among them, the Canglang King is the most.However, the Canglang King is from Quicksand, from Weizhuang.

"Whoosh!"

There was another sound of piercing through the air, just like the previous arrow.

However, this time, the arrow is not heading towards the carriage guarded by Ge Nie Songfan.Instead, he came straight to Gai Nie.

"Buzz!"

Song Fan beside Gai Nie had a chill in his eyes.

The first time, he didn't notice it, but now he was clearly on guard, but the other party dared to shoot another arrow, which obviously angered him.

The four-foot-long arrow was directly divided into two parts by the silver spear in Song Fan's hand.

Song Fan frowned slightly, the power of this arrow, I am afraid that only people in the late innate stage can resist it.Even, if Song Fan hadn't gotten used to Jun Jiuyou's perverted power, his hands might still be slightly sore at this moment.

"Come out, Xiaozhuang, I know you are here!"

Gai Nie glanced at the arrow that had been cut into two as it sank into the ground. At the same time, his eyes locked on a corner of the forest.

"Yah! Ya!"

In the woods, there were two birdsongs, but no one was seen.

Song Fan frowned, following Gai Nie's gaze, he also clenched the spear in his hand.He had also heard of Wei Zhuang's name.Although his strength is unclear, Song Fan knows that he is no match for Gai Nie now.

The two didn't speak, even though there was no human breath in the direction of the woods, they didn't change the direction of their sight.

"Brother, long time no see."

Finally, among the trees, a tall figure blocked a ray of light.The long white hair is a bit more vicissitudes.

"It seems that you were responsible for the case of Gonghou..." Gai Nie said, frowning.

"That's right." Wei Zhuang walked out of the woods as if taking a stroll in the courtyard, holding the shark's teeth in his hand.

"Unexpectedly, after ten years, senior brother is still working for that empire!" Wei Zhuang narrowed his eyes, his backlit face looked a bit cloudy, obviously dissatisfied with Gai Nie's current appearance.

However, Wei Zhuang immediately sneered, and continued: "Oh, but that's okay, as political strategists, we should be on opposite sides!"

"Xiao Zhuang, stop. The power of the empire and His Majesty's thoughts are not comparable to yours." Gai Nie involuntarily clenched the saber in his hand again and said.

"Really? Then, I'm more interested. I've never felt this kind of suicidal feeling." Wei Zhuang grinned wider and wider.

"It seems that you also got your sword." Wei Zhuang twisted his neck slightly, looked at the sword in Ge Nie's hand and said, "Is it called Yuan Hong?"

Gai Nie didn't speak, but his expression was acquiescence.

"It's getting more and more interesting." Wei Zhuang couldn't help but hear what Guiguzi said that day, "Since this is the case, I can't let you do what you want, brother."

"Xiao Zhuang!" Gai Nie yelled softly. Obviously, to him, Wei Zhuang was still the same as ten years ago, he was his only companion on Guigu Mountain.