Martial arts long journey

Chapter 347
Since the person behind the scenes is likely to be related to the Yin Gui Sect of the Demonic Dao Sect, the backhand hidden in the dark is definitely not just the eight Zhoutian realm martial arts masters lurking in the river at the bottom of the cabin. simply.

Even if Zhou Yan boasted that his martial arts cultivation was powerful, he was worried that he would accidentally spoil the conspiracy of the people behind the scenes.

Therefore, Zhou Yan's thoughts suddenly moved, and he directly circulated the majestic and strong martial arts zhenqi in his body to the situation where he was ready to go, carefully guarding against the possibility that it might happen anytime, anywhere. accident.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Yan used the dragon-slaying and contemplating Qi technique to the extreme, looking around to see if there were any abnormalities that he hadn't noticed.

But even so, Zhou Yan only found the eight Zhou Tian realm martial arts masters lurking in the river water at the bottom of the cabin, and there were no other hidden people.

Seeing such a situation, Zhou Yan's eyes could not help but gradually narrowed together.

Even if Yuan Fujiang was plotted by the group of ghost hair needles just now, it is absolutely impossible to take down Yuan Fujiang who is in the Tongxuan Determination realm of martial arts just by relying on these eight Zhoutian realm martial arts masters lurking at the bottom of the cabin.

The person behind the scenes who has never been masked behind the scenes, it is impossible for him to go to such great lengths to frighten Yuan Fujiang, right?Among them, there must be some follow-up means.

However, in this abnormal situation that could not be sensed at all, Zhou Yan had no choice but to wait in place in the end.

However, Zhou Yan did not dissipate the secret technique of slaughtering dragons and contemplating Qi and his keen and sharp spiritual sense. He was still secretly perceiving the changes around the building ship.

With nothing else to do, Zhou Yan couldn't help turning his gaze to Yuan Fujiang's body.

At this moment, Yuan Fujiang had already wiped out all the flying bandits on the top deck, he raised his hand and carried the ghost-headed machete on his shoulder, and leaped towards the middle deck with strides. go down.

This three-storey ship is not very tall, but there is a distance of about ten feet between each deck. With Yuan Fujiang's leap, he has a little time in the air for a few breaths.

"Whoosh!"

However, at this moment, an extremely rapid and sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from the white mist opposite the building boat.

At the same time, I saw a black light that was as bright and fast as a meteor, suddenly pierced through an unknown distance, and shot straight at Yuan Fujiang's chest.

Even though the black light shot past in mid-air, the terrifying power contained in it left a very clear trace on the Yinyue River along the way, as if breaking the water and breaking the waves. .

"Crack!"

But when a crushing sound sounded, the black light was already close to Yuan Fujiang's body in the blink of an eye, and even if it was just the strength attached to it, it had already torn apart on the deck of the cabin. There was a horrible and hideous crack.

At this moment, Yuan Fujiang had already seen the true colors of that black light.

It was an arrow with a very unique shape. The arrow was in the shape of a fork, with a sharp blade in the middle, and small knives protruding outward on each side. The entire arrow was flat.

Whether it is the arrowhead or the arrow shaft, there are extremely small and ferocious blood grooves hollowed out.

If he was shot by this kind of arrow, even if he would not be shot to death on the spot, he would definitely bleed profusely because of the vicious blood groove.

Yuan Fujiang was not unfamiliar with this kind of arrow in front of him. In his knowledge, Mo Feiliu, the leader of the bandits of Feiliu Pirates, used this kind of arrow.

Coupled with the flying bandits who are blocking the boat to kill him now, the identity of the person who secretly shot cold arrows to hurt others is self-evident.

"Mo thief, wait for a certain family to free up their hands, and see if they don't kill you, a hide-and-seek rat!"

With a roar in his mouth, Yuan Fujiang immediately put the ghost-headed machete across his chest, ready to resist the terrifying cold arrow that Mo Feiliu shot secretly.

Right now, Yuan Fujiang was in a state of stagnating in the air, and he had nowhere to use his strength to dodge, so he could only resist the arrow that was so close at hand.

"Zheng!"

The moment the arrows collided with the long knife, a deafening clanging sound burst out from it.

At the same time, an invisible terrifying sound wave immediately spread out from it, centering on Yuan Fujiang and spreading to the entire building ship.

After the next moment passed, except for Zhou Yan, who was tyrannical in martial arts, everyone on the ship covered their ears and fell on the deck.

Whether it's the water bandits under the Silver Moon League or the minions of Feiliu Pirates, this is generally the case.

Looking at the dark red blood slowly dripping under their hands, their ears were obviously seriously injured by the shock.

In addition, even the wooden cabins on the upper ship burst into pieces under the terrifying sound waves.

If it weren't for the strong keel hull material of this building ship, I am afraid that this building ship might completely disintegrate because of this.

After the terrifying sound wave dissipated and stopped, the form in the field changed again. I saw that the water surface of the Yinyue River, which had become more and more turbulent because of the terrifying sound wave just now, burst out suddenly. There are eight surging waves.

Immediately afterwards, the eight Zhoutian Realm martial arts masters who had been lurking in the river at the bottom of the cabin, their figures immediately soared from the center of the waves, and flew towards the Yuanfu River on the upper boat that was fighting against the arrow. .

Before the eight Zhoutian realm martial arts masters approached Yuan Fujiang, the eight of them threw their hands from mid-air, and each put a plain white rope into the hands of the corresponding person.

Then, these eight masters of martial arts at Zhoutian realm used the huge net formed by the plain white rope held in their hands to envelop the Yuanfu River in the center of the cabin.

At the same moment when the eight of them made moves against Yuan Fujiang, they saw a small boat slowly making ripples, slowly breaking through the dense fog, and gradually coming from the direction where the terrifying arrow shot out just now. drove over.

Standing quietly on the leaf boat were two figures, one was dressed in a purple brocade robe and held a longbow in his arms.

The other person was dressed in a black robe and a bamboo hat, which completely concealed his figure and appearance.

The identity of the man holding the longbow is naturally needless to say, he is obviously the one who stabbed in the back just now, that is, Mo Feiliu, the bandit leader of Feiliu Bandit.

"Yuan San, you'd better break free from Lao Tzu's robbery first, and then come to settle accounts with Lao Tzu!"

Laughing coldly, Mo Feiliu taunted Yuanfu Jiangdao across the river.

(End of this chapter)