wicked immortal

Big man!

There is no doubt that this is a respected figure.

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Zhao Yuan silently calculated the distance.

Zhao Yuan has already moved to kill.

Since the other party is a big shot, there will always be no harm in killing it. Besides, the speed of that giant horse is too fast, it is ridiculously fast. Even with my own "speed", I may not be able to outrun that huge maroon horse. If the woman in white was not killed, Brother Yun and the others would be exhausted on the grassland.

Fifty feet!

This is Zhao Yuan's current best shooting distance.

Bending the bow and setting the arrow, without any hesitation, a sharp arrow turned into a gorgeous black line and flew towards the woman in white.

Seeing Zhao Yuan bowing his bow and nodding his arrow, the woman in white raised her left arm, and a delicate bow appeared, raised her right arm, and a sharp black arrow rested on the string, her movements were skillful and smooth.

The moment Zhao Yuan's sharp arrow left the string, the white-clothed woman's sharp arrow also flew out.

"Pong"

There was a loud noise in the air for a moment, like thunder.

Zhao Yuan couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, staring blankly at the pile of debris in the air.He watched helplessly that the two sharp arrows actually hit each other head-on, and then turned into shattered pieces. The huge force caused invisible ripples in the air, making the surrounding pastures rattle.

If it weren't for the powder fragments and feathers flying in the air, Zhao Yuan would never have believed that there are such mysterious archery techniques in this world.

The sound of galloping hooves made the hillside vibrate.

Zhao Yuan saw a face that was as beautiful as a fairy and as cold as frost was approaching, and there was a trace of ridicule on that face, as if mocking Zhao Yuan for his overthinking.

Zhao Yuan suddenly woke up.

Almost subconsciously, Zhao Yuan shot five sharp arrows in succession, the sharp arrows connected end to end, like a long spear stabbing at the woman in white.

"The Art of Arrow!"

This time, the glamorous woman in white showed a hint of surprise on her face. Of course, surprise was nothing but surprise, but the woman in white was not slow in her hands and feet. While urging the giant horse, she shot a series of sharp arrows with her bow and arrow.

"Pong"

"Pong"

"Pong"

"Pong"

"Pong"

There were five earth-shattering explosions in succession, sawdust fragments flying all over the sky, and a gust of wind seemed to blow on the flat ground. The horses of the surrounding herdsmen seemed to be frightened and retreated one after another. The herdsmen desperately reined in their horses to control the chaos .

"Who are you?" Ten feet away from Zhao Yuan, the woman stopped the giant galloping horse, and the movement of the giant horse made one's heart palpitate.

"Zhao Yuan."

"Zhao Yuan... are you from the Great Qin Empire?"

"Yes."

"How do you know the art of sharp arrows?" The glamorous woman in white had extremely deep eyes, as if she could see through the soul.

"I won't tell you." Zhao Yuan adjusted the horse's posture, and glanced at the hillside behind him. At this time, Brother Yun and his group had disappeared, only the herdsmen in twos and threes were chasing them on the grassland.

Before the words were finished, Zhao Yuan suddenly rode his horse and galloped down the hillside.

The woman's icy eyes made Zhao Yuan feel terrified, and the archery skills are extremely fierce, so it's better not to provoke her.

In fact, when the woman stopped in the middle of the hillside, Zhao Yuan thought of running away, because he is now at the top of the hillside, and the terrain is extremely favorable. As long as he takes a few steps back, he will reach the other side of the hillside and get away from the woman in white. The line of sight, naturally, was also free from the threat of sharp arrows.

The moment he turned around to run away, Zhao Yuan glanced at the woman in white, and he saw a smile, a cold but full of mockery.

Zhao Yuan realized something was wrong, but at this moment, he had no other choice but to run away.

After crossing the hillside, Zhao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Sudden.

A warning sign rose from Zhao Yuan, and an extremely dangerous aura rose from behind.

Subconsciously, Zhao Yuan looked back.

"what……"

Zhao Yuan was frightened out of his wits. A few meters away from him, a pitch-black sharp arrow flew towards him, like a ghost from hell, without the slightest sound, and exuded a frighteningly cold aura, that aura, Just like the woman's frosty face.

At this moment, the arrow arrived before the woman saw it, which shows that the arrow of the woman in white can change the direction.

Great archery!

It's too close to dodge.

Bah!

With a muffled sound, Zhao Yuan's body seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and he flew out from the galloping horse. Then, with a sound of "Peng", Zhao Yuan fell heavily to the ground and rolled on the ground. It took dozens of laps to get up.

A piercing pain spread all over his body.

Zhao Yuan didn't have time to check the injury, he ran wildly to catch up with the horse, jumped on the horse, and fled.

At this time, the frosty woman in white had already urged her horse to stand on the hillside. When she saw that Zhao Yuan was still galloping on horseback, she was once again surprised, and immediately, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Hurry up!

The maroon-colored giant horse shot out like an off-string arrow.

Zhao Yuan turned his head and looked at the huge maroon horse behind him who was not in a hurry, he could only smile wryly, the opponent's horse was really too fast, he could feel the cat-and-mouse mentality of the opponent, and he, as a result, up the mouse.

Now, there is no other way but to use "speed" to escape.At this moment, Zhao Yuan didn't care about concealing his strength anymore, escape for his life was the most important thing.

Under the amazed gaze of the woman in white, Zhao Yuan suddenly jumped off his horse and galloped into the depths of the grassland with a speed that shocked the world.

"Where to escape!"

The woman in white was startled for a moment, then snorted coldly, bent her bow and set an arrow, and shot a sharp black arrow at Zhao Yuan.

not good!

When Zhao Yuan felt the extreme danger, it was too late to dodge. With a "bang", the sharp arrow hit Zhao Yuan's vest. Under the huge momentum, Zhao Yuan's body suddenly threw himself on the grass, falling He gnawed mud with his mouth.

The huge strength did not decrease because of Zhao Yuan's fall, Zhao Yuan rolled on the ground at least a dozen times before stopping.

Zhao Yuan was hit by this arrow, and his speed slowed down, and the woman in white chased after him.

Zhao Yuan didn't care about the pain all over his body, nor the mud all over his body, he jumped up and ran wildly.

At this time, running for life was the most important thing, Zhao Yuan had never thought that he would be afraid of exposing his strength, every time he ran wildly, he would do his best, every step would shake the ground, and the dust and turf behind him was extremely terrifying, like ten thousand horses galloping.

Unfortunately, Zhao Yuan still couldn't dodge the elusive sharp arrow.

"Pong"

With a muffled sound, Zhao Yuan was shot until his mouth was chewed.

Along the way, the woman in white was playing a cat-and-mouse game, as soon as Zhao Yuan was about to get out of range, she would immediately shoot an arrow, and Zhao Yuan couldn't even notice the silent sharp arrow, allowing him to keep changing The route, the sharp black arrow, seemed to have eyes, and hit his vest accurately every time.

In fact, not only was Zhao Yuan frightened, but the icy white-clothed woman also looked horrified. She couldn't believe that there were people in this world she couldn't shoot. You know, even the sledgehammer god of Heishui City couldn't bear it. Her arrows.

What shocked the woman in white most was that besides being unable to shoot, this man was so fast that it was unimaginable that even her mount couldn't chase him down.

This white-clothed woman's huge maroon horse is not an ordinary horse, it is the most precious sweat-blooded horse among the famous assassin horses. It is no exaggeration to describe it as priceless. No more than ten heads, its rarity can be seen...

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