Ma Jiamen: I was forced to fight for supremacy

The moment Ma Zhan flew backwards, his brain was working rapidly.

This archer is at least a fifth-rank warrior, and he may have taken other paths of cultivation, but his rank must be high.

Sun Dingyi's armor is not rubbish. When it was still worn by Sun Dingyi, Ma Zhan tried it and found that it had a good protective effect.

Just as the arrow was about to arrive, Ma Zhan used the Golden Swallow Skill from the Stealing Heaven Book to force himself to move backward in order to reduce his relative speed.

Even so, the pattern of this armor is still useless.

The cold and sharp scissors pressed against Ma Zhan's skin, making his hair stand up.

Judging from the position, the arrow hit Ma Zhan's right shoulder.

He and Zhao Hui were standing opposite each other, and he was a head shorter than Zhao Hui.

If Zhao Hui didn't dodge, the arrow would pass through Zhao Hui's heart and hit his right shoulder.

"Damn it! The archers were coming for Zhao Hui. I thought it was the ghosts of the cicada hunters who were lingering around and coming to kill me again."

After a moment of shock, the first person to react was Uncle Tian, followed by Guo Shanfeng and Meng Yao.

Uncle Tian's aura spread out, forming an air wall that blocked Zhao Hui.

Mengyao's throat trembled and she cried out in surprise

"Tiger..."

She rushed out of the pavilion and threw herself beside Ma Zhan.

In order to reassure Mengyao, Ma Zhan just said it in a low voice.

"Don't move~."

Ma Zhan didn't know whether there would be a second or third arrow.

Even if the target is not me, it is still very dangerous now.

The best option now is to pretend to be dead and hide behind Uncle Tian.

At the same time, Ma Zhan gave Guo Shanfeng a look, and Guo Shanfeng understood.

He immediately turned over the stone table and used it as a cover.

After a brief period of silence, the crowd who came for an outing began to riot.

Many servants and guards protected their masters and hurriedly fled from the Guanhai Pavilion.

In a pavilion a hundred meters away from Ma Zhan, Huang Chengrui crushed the wine glass in his hand.

She immediately thought that it was Sun Junyang who attacked her own people, and she cursed the ancestors of these ruffians in her heart.

Huang Chengrui avenged her son. Although she was crazy, she was not stupid.

Who is this young man in white? He is the legitimate son of Prince Jin.

Changyuan is too close to Kyoto, and she has met Zhao Hui.

She would sacrifice her own life for revenge, but she didn't want the Sun and Huang families to be buried together.

Seeing Zhao Hui appear, she ordered more than once to wait until the young man in white left before taking action.

Who knows which loser shot this arrow.

Even if this arrow didn't hit Zhao Hui, the Sun and Huang families would be finished.

In order to seek revenge, the daughter of the Huang family and the daughter-in-law of the Sun family almost accidentally killed the legitimate son of King Jin.

This is the emperor's grandson. Not to mention second-rate families like Sun and Huang, even first-rate families cannot withstand the wrath of the royal family.

This kind of behavior is not just a matter between Zhao Hui and Prince Jin, it shows a disregard for the royal family.

This group of ignorant and reckless men have obviously violated the laws of Liang State.

Two hundred steps away from Ma Zhan, in the direction where the arrow was flying.

An extremely handsome man put away the longbow in his hand.

A young man next to him gave a thumbs up and praised.

"The elves' archery skills are indeed impressive."

This handsome man is an elf, or to be more precise, a night elf.

The elves are good at using bows and arrows. This seems to be an innate skill of every elf, just like the savages are born with strong bodies.

The person who was flattering him was the senior brother named Yun Zhaiyue from the Five Immortals Residence.

His name is Huang Shu, and he is the second elder brother among the Five Immortals.

On the other side of the night elf stood a short man with rat eyes and buck teeth.

This is Wuxian’s junior fellow disciple, Huishuo.

At this moment, Guanhai Pavilion fell into a brief silence.

Everyone present knew that this strange silence was fraught with great danger.

Ma Zhan took the opportunity to move into the pavilion and hid behind the stone table.

Ma Zhan didn’t know how strong Uncle Tian was, but it seemed like he was not weak.

Ma Zhan glanced at Zhao Hui with a reproachful look.

"Someone is trying to kill you."

Zhao Hui was also confused. He recalled that he had always kept a low profile. Who on earth wanted to kill him?

Could it be that the eldest brother knew his ambition and wanted to destroy him in advance?

That’s not right. Uncle Tian has never known what he was thinking.

Who on earth is it?

Sun Junyang, who was hiding in the dark, had his eyelids twitching. "Who shot the arrow? Are they worried that my death wasn't tragic enough?"

The Huang family and the Nestle people were stunned for a moment, wondering who had shot this sudden arrow without any prior notice.

The only sound that could be heard at the scene was the sound of waves hitting the rocks, and the brains of people on all sides were working rapidly.

The purpose of the Huang Shu side is very simple. They need a living Ma Zhan who has no ability to resist.

As for the others, there is no need to consider whether they are dead or alive.

Coincidentally, the guy in white was standing right between the night elf and Ma Zhan, perfectly blocking Ma Zhan's sight.

How could a natural archer let go of such a perfect opportunity?

The poisonous arrow pierced through a heart and stabbed Ma Zhan's shoulder, just right.

As for the fact that Ma Zhan saved the man's life in a split second, it didn't matter. The arrow had already pierced his shoulder, and that was what the Huang Shu side wanted.

Sun Junyang, who was hiding in the dark, witnessed all this. He preconceived that Huang Shu's group was Huang Chengrui's subordinates.

His eyelids trembled a few times, and then he immediately blew the yellow bird whistle.

At this moment, the Lord of Nestle showed his ruthlessness.

The yellow bird whistle is unique to the owner of the nest.

This kind of unilateral order must be very simple.

At the same time, it also means that the yellow bird has no chance to bargain and must execute it.

The moment the people in the Nestle heard the yellow bird whistle, a conflicted expression flashed across their faces, and they immediately attacked the five people in the pavilion.

Ma Zhan, who was lying on the ground, broke out in a cold sweat when he heard the sound of bowstrings coming from all directions.

While cursing in his heart, he surrounded his body with protective Qi, jumped up, and ran towards the pavilion.

As soon as I took a step, I felt a huge force pushing forward from behind.

The internal Qi in Ma Zhan's body instantly became chaotic, and the protective Qi was almost broken.

The impact caused Ma Zhan to fall flat on his face and fall into the pavilion.

He touched the arrow that had shot him in the back.

"Oh my god, the divine arm bow~, the cloud-piercing arrow~."

The Daliang Kingdom's unique Shenbi bow, equipped with cloud-piercing arrows, can be said to be the best killing weapon in field battles.

Countless brave generals who could defeat ten thousand enemies died from the cold arrows of the divine arm bow.

The Shenbi Bow and the Cloud-Piercing Arrow are the highest-level items controlled by the Liang State military.

Each bow and each arrow has a unique label and will never fall into the hands of criminals.

Even a powerful military marquis like Ma Botong only had the bow and arrows bestowed by the emperor.

Now, someone actually used weapons in such a high-profile manner to assassinate the legitimate son of Prince Jin.

There must be high-ranking military officials behind this.

"Zhao Hui, whose wife did you steal? They're here to greet you with the Divine Arm Bow."

Ma Zhan was so angry that he didn't want to be buried with this pretty boy.

Zhao Hui was confused, "Whose wife did I steal?

Bullshit...

I haven't stolen anyone's wife, so how would I know where this person came from?"