After being divorced, my identity as a poet was exposed

Three hundred arrows hit the bright light curtain.

"Ding ding ding ding...!"

There was a violent collision, but the light curtain was still there, and none of the three hundred arrows could break it.

The long knife in Wang Zhenghaoxuan's hand fell to the ground.

"boom……!"

There was a loud bang.

The snow all over the ground splashed in all directions, and people along the way fell on their backs and screamed miserably.

The lights along the way fell to the ground and slowly went out.

The fifteen hunters who followed Xie Erxi took out the bows on their backs at this time.

They dismounted their horses, nocked arrows and stretched their bows...

Fifteen arrows were shot at the enemy's center!

The bow is the most common boxwood bow.

The arrow is the most common iron bamboo arrow.

But those arrows flew extremely fast!
Far faster than an arrow shot by a deserted man.

The pitch-black arrow made of iron actually exuded a little starlight.

They stand out in the dark night sky.

"careful……!"

Old Taoist Priest Qingyun roared, his heart rising to his throat——

What the hell!

Attaching Qi to objects, using Qi to control arrows...at least only masters at the upper level of the second realm can do this!
Who are these people?
He couldn't help but think too much, those stars instantly dilated in his pupils.

He took out the whisk from his back, stood up from the ground, and swept the whisk towards the stars.

Yuwen Gu felt a biting chill.

He pulled out the knife with a "Clang...!" sound and shouted:
"The rear army... put back their bows, draw their swords, and surround and kill them!"

If your own arrows are ineffective, you can only fight at close range.

He didn't believe that his thousand elite veterans couldn't kill these dozen gangsters.

He is not a man of the world.

He is a general who has experienced hundreds of battles.

He doesn't know martial arts, but he has a brute strength that few people can match.

A little starlight arrives.

He jumped up from his horse and swung his sword towards the starlight.

"General, you can't...!"

The old Taoist priest Qingyun's whisk had already swept over the three oncoming star rays.

A huge force came to his hands.

He was injured by Xiao Baozi and no longer had half the power of a great master, but he was at least an upper level one.

He could catch these arrows, but he knew that Yu Wengu would never be able to.

Yuwen Gu's knife struck the arrow.

The arrow body made of bamboo was easily broken by his sword, and the iron arrow still shone with silver light...

It didn't change the trajectory!

In Yuwen Gu's eyes, it was like the most brilliant fireworks blooming!
At that moment, Yuwen Gu's soul erupted.

He didn't have time to put away his knife and defend.

He couldn't even turn sideways to avoid the vital points!
The arrow is too fast.

The distance is too short.

He closed his eyes.

He knew that he would give such an easy and simple explanation tonight.

"boom……!"

There was a muffled sound.

He opened his eyes, he was not dead!
The old Taoist priest Qingyun's fly whisk swept away the arrow at the critical moment.

"Thank you...!"

"General, quickly go get the fireworks to deal with them, otherwise..."

Several miserable sounds came from around him, which were arrows that the old Taoist priest Qingyun did not block.

A dozen soldiers died under those arrows. Only then did Yuwen Gu realize that the person who came was not good.

He hurriedly led a few guards towards the carriage with fireworks.

The rear army was in chaos.

The Chinese army that went to assist was retreating steadily.

Wang Zhenghaoxuan didn't fly anymore. He stood on the ground, pushing the knife forward like a mountain.

That's a heavy knife.

Also a sharp knife.

No one can stop his sword.

Xie Erxi landed.

Holding a bloody kitchen knife in her hand and looking at her son who was cutting a path with the knife in front of her, she suddenly grinned.

Before I knew it, my son had really grown up!
Send him to Mushan Dao...

In fact, at that time, I didn't expect him to make much achievements in the art of swordsmanship. It was just that this kid was too noisy at home.

It's okay to make a fuss during the day, but this kid also makes a fuss at night.

Xie Erxi felt that this was not a problem!
This guy has delayed a good thing for himself and his husband!
At that time, Xie Erxi was in his twenties.

How many people in their twenties can there be in this life?

What's more, some things are most interesting only when you are in your twenties and thirties.

Of course, she is a martial arts practitioner. She should be in her thirties, forties, or even forties and fifties. However, Wang Zheng Jinzhong's martial arts is not very high. I heard that men are greatly reduced when they are over forty...

Just like the old cow in the village can't pull the plow, even eating grass is difficult and can only rely on licking.

Xie Erxi thought about it and couldn't ruin her sexual happiness because of her son.

Therefore, Xie Erxi felt no guilt when Wang Zhenghaoxuan was sent to Mushan Dao when he was only five years old.

As a martial arts genius, Wang Zhenghaoxuan happily left home and stayed at Mushan Dao for more than ten years.

Xie Erxi has lived a very happy life for more than ten years. If she has to say regret, it is that her husband spends too few days at home——

Xie Erxi was a little confused about this.

She always felt that her husband was avoiding her because he was too busy with official duties.

But she has no evidence.

After saving her husband this time, she had to go to the emperor in person to ask for a half-year leave for her husband!
Just thinking about it, Xie Erxi looked at her son who was wielding a sword in front of her, and then looked back at her brothers standing behind who were still holding their bows and shooting arrows. She suddenly realized that she didn't seem to have to do anything.

But this trip is to capture some enemies and ask about her husband's whereabouts.

By the way, my husband once said that to catch the thief first, catch the king...

So, holding a kitchen knife in her hand, she disappeared from behind Wang Zhenghaoxuan.

When she reappeared, she was among the carriages.

The desert soldiers guarding the carriage were all watching the battlefield ahead nervously. No one expected that an extra person would appear out of thin air.

Still a woman!
A woman covered in blood!
Even the old Taoist priest Qingyun didn't notice it.

He was still standing on the back of a horse, watching the blade of the Mushan Sword push forward in his direction without any hindrance.

Those arrows that were shot no longer came toward him.

Those arrows reaped the lives of the deserter cavalry.

He started to think about running——

It seems that a thousand deserter cavalry can't kill the dozen people on the opposite side!

The advantage of cavalry lies in charging. The current battle situation determines that these cavalry have no chance to charge at all!
They can only fight the enemy in close combat.

Their strength may be very powerful among the desolate people, but compared with the half-step master of Mushan Sword opposite... they are simply not worth mentioning.

Therefore, when the old Taoist Qingyun saw this battle, he could basically conclude that the Huangren would be defeated.

Unless the fireworks can surprise the guy opposite!

Blow up the mountain he pastors!
Blast him to pieces!

Blow up the masters who fired the arrows, and of course, the great master!

Where is that great master?
Old Taoist Qingyun was suddenly startled and turned his head. There was also a person standing on the back of a horse beside him!

He took off the infuriating wind lantern from his horse, raised it up and looked at it, and was suddenly shocked——

He saw a woman!
A woman grinning at him!

Then, the woman kicked him in the face...

His eyes widened,

The last thing I saw was a pair of big feet! (End of chapter)