Joy of Life: I'm really not a saint

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 Xihu from Li An. Looking at these two men who were the most important to Xihu, she 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.

Chapter 384 Xihu’s Rules.

It was the same arrow, but its weight and material were much stronger than the one Yan Xiaoyi had disarmed.

The arrow was shot later but arrived first, flying out from Qu Han's side and heading towards Yan Xiaoyi.

There's something wrong with this arrow.

Yan Xiaoyi did not defend himself. He swung out his right arm, and the blade on the black gold longbow slashed towards Qu Han's neck!

A flower of blood fell.

There was a wound on Yan Xiaoyi's face.

But his "knife" also cut Qu Han's body!

Yes, in principle, this knife did not achieve his goal. After firing three arrows with all his strength, Yan Xiaoyi could not fire the fourth arrow in an instant, but the opportunity was fleeting, and he exerted force with his feet, ready to kill Qu Han in an instant.

At the very least, we have to capture him and take him hostage.

Unexpectedly, Qu Han slightly adjusted his body shape in the end, and transferred the attack that was supposed to be on the neck to the chest!

This feeling

Yan Xiaoyi frowned, as if he had chopped on armor, and sparks appeared in his eyes.

Qu Han is wearing close-fitting soft armor!

And this soft armor is top-level soft armor?

Yan Xiaoyi tapped his feet lightly and jumped to the side. He regained his strength and swung his hand behind him. In an instant, an arrow shot out! As expected, the next moment, two arrows shot into the ground under his feet.

"Your aim is truly malicious!"

At this moment, Qu Han couldn't even leave the battlefield. Under Yan Xiaoyi's archery skills, he could only block left and right and barely hold on.

Fortunately, the opponent did not use his full strength like he did at the beginning, and still retained some restraint to guard against Tuoba Xiong behind him.

Just like that, a scene seemed to form on the field where Qu Han attacked strongly, Tuoba Xiong provided support, and the two of them fought against Yan Xiaoyi alone!

"The left army attacks!" After finally finding a gap, Qu Han barely finished saying these four words before he was caught in a new round of attack and defense.

When your arms hurt like they don't belong to you.

Qu Han understood!

While he was forcing Yan Xiaoyi back with his full energy bursting out, he roared, "Tuoba Xiong! Even if I become a ghost, I will not let you go!"

It turned out that Tuoba Xiong had never used his full strength.

Although the bow and arrow is not his decisive weapon, it is enough to rival the sharpest marksman in the entire Xihu.

Every time he shot an arrow, it seemed that he was supporting himself, but in fact he was blocking his retreat and movement space, forcing him to keep colliding with the arrows shot by Yan Xiaoyi, wasting his own strength and true energy!

Tuoba Xiong is going to use someone else's hand to kill me, and he won't let the army behind him see the flaw!

Behind.

The army moved, and Qu Han's left army began to surge forward, but the speed was not fast and did not form a charge.

Once the cavalry force exceeds 10,000 and starts charging, they cannot stop whenever they want. If they stop rashly, they will be crushed into dust by the troops following behind them!

But the commander is still in front, how can they attack?

In desperation, they could only surround the enemy to prevent them from escaping.

Seeing this, Yan Xiaoyi stuck closer, fearing that the opponent would leave the battle and he would be attacked by the army.

Tuoba Xiong sneered, stretched out his hand and took out two arrows from the quiver, and felt a slightly rough yet very textured touch on his fingers. This familiar and wonderful feeling seemed to infuse infinite courage into his body in an instant. This was an illusion, an illusion brought about by the intense circulation of true energy.

Two arrows were fired at the same time, same moves, same taste.

But he is far from Yan Xiaoyi, which is why Yan Xiaoyi is the only ninth-grade archer in the world.

If he is not a ninth-grade warrior using a bow and arrow, then he is a ninth-grade archer.

That kind of technique and eyesight do not come from training; it is an innate talent!

Tuoba Xiong froze for a moment, and afterimages appeared in his hands. Arrows flew out in a series of movements so fast that no one around him could notice that there was anything wrong with the two arrows.

The first arrow seemed to be shot by accident and hit the barrel of Qu Han's gun while he was still trying to dodge. The short gun, which was made of unknown metal, flew out, and the arrow shot by Yan Xiaoyi pierced his right arm due to the mistake!

The second arrow was slightly slower.

Do not!

It's not just slow, it's abnormally slow!

It was like an arrow shot by an ordinary soldier, heading towards the back of Qu Han's head.

Qu Han, who was already injured at this time, only felt the ghost of death behind him. In panic, he didn't bother to think about it anymore and rolled to the ground, just wanting to avoid this not "fatal" arrow.

As he dodged, the arrow flew towards Yan Xiaoyi.

The two men had been in a straight line before, and outsiders only thought that the left and right commanders were cooperating well. Commander Qu used his body as a cover, allowing Commander Tuoba to shoot this sharp arrow!

What a surprise victory!

Yan Xiaoyi curled the corner of his mouth and swung his hand. The black gold longbow knocked the arrow away, looking extremely relaxed.

Then, he kicked Qu Han with his true energy, causing the latter to spit out blood and fall to the ground.

Tuoba Xiong did not seem to think that arrows would be effective. After shooting an arrow casually, he drew out his long sword and rushed towards Yan Xiaoyi. However, he saw Yan Xiaoyi grab Qu Han, whose whole body's energy was kicked out, and blocked him in front of him, allowing him to withstand the weak arrow.

"stop!"

Yan Xiaoyi shouted, "If you dare to take another step forward, I will kill you, the commander of the Left Army!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment. Is this still the invincible commander in their minds?

Tuoba Xiong was very cooperative after hearing this. He stopped and looked at Yan Xiaoyi, his face changing as if he was worried about Qu Han. He said, "You don't have to hurt my brother! You can propose any conditions you want!"

The meaning was very clear under the winking eyes - go in this direction, why don’t you hurry up?

Haha, even though Ku He didn't say it, Yan Xiaoyi guessed that the Xihu Right Army Commander Tuoba Xiong was Li Ang's man.

"Back off!"

He tightened the hold of the hostage, put the black gold bow behind his back, freed his hands, and tapped Qu Han repeatedly, sealing his mute point. "Make way. Once we are out of your pursuit, I will let this man go!"

"no!"

As if he was worried that the soldiers might misunderstand him, Tuoba Xiong asked anxiously, "How can I trust you?"

"You just have to believe it, right?"

Tuoba Xiong's expression changed constantly, and after a long while he clenched his fist and raised it high, signaling the soldiers to retreat.

The soldiers of his right army retreated slowly, leaving Qu Han's deployment behind, looking at each other in confusion.

"Retreat! Do you want your commander to die?" Tuoba Xiong shouted, giving them a backbone.

At this moment, the soldiers on the field, regardless of you or me, left or right, were slowly retreating.