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As soon as Mr. Hong came to the village with his wheelchair, he saw the arrows piercing the clouds rising from the sky in the distance.

He couldn't help but worry about Yue'e and Lin Feng.

Mr. Hong sighed and said, "The horse thieves are chasing the Lin family.

The people of the Iron Stick Gang don't know that you killed their people yet.

Folks, hide first, hide as far as you can, and come back after the storm is over."

Although Mr. Hong has not been in the village for a long time, he is knowledgeable and has taught the children in the village to read and write.

Even though he rarely shows up in the village, his prestige is quite high.

Mr. Hong's words awakened these people in the village.

"Listen to Mr. Hong."

"Everyone, pack up your things quickly and leave quickly."

"Yes, leave before the Iron Stick Gang reacts."

"Everyone go home to pack up your things."

......

The villagers exchanged a few words with each other and all left.

A little boy who had been taught by Mr. Hong asked, "Sir, are you not leaving?"

Mr. Hong smiled kindly and said, "Sir, you are leaving too. You will leave when your sister Yue'e comes back. You should leave with your family."

In the end, only Mr. Hong and several unattended corpses were left here.

Mr. Hong returned home in a wheelchair, took out a pen and paper and wrote a few lines of text.

Then he rolled up the paper and stuffed it into a small bamboo tube.

He went to the backyard and took out a cage with a carrier pigeon.

Mr. Hong tied the bamboo tube to the pigeon's legs and opened the cage.

Fluttering, the carrier pigeon spread its wings and flew high.

Mr. Hong muttered to himself, "It's too outrageous. Qinghe County should change a manager."

Mr. Hong is fully qualified to say this because he is a core disciple of the Sword Sect, responsible for managing daily affairs and personnel appointments and dismissals at the foot of the mountain.

His status is equivalent to that of a first-rank official who manages daily affairs in ancient dynasties and holds great power.

The number of core disciples like Mr. Hong in the Sword Sect is also extremely limited.

Mr. Hong was hunted down because of the power in his hands.

There were also people in the sect who were jealous of his power and wanted to kill him and take his place.

......

In the dense forest, on the mountain road.

A rain of arrows attacked Lin Feng.

Damn, this equipment is too good. If you say that there is no one behind the horse thief, Lin Feng doesn't believe it.

Lin Feng was not panicked at all. With the perfect golden bell cover on his body, these ordinary arrows should not be able to do anything to him.

Although the perfect golden bell cover has no loopholes, it cannot resist damage infinitely. There must be a maximum critical point for bearing damage.

However, this critical point should be very high.

Lin Feng pushed the golden bell cover to the extreme, lowered his head to protect his eyes, and also blocked the horse's eyes with the steel knife in his hand.

Bang, bang, bang, the rain of arrows fell.

The arrows shot on the horse's armor and Lin Feng's steel knife, and sparks flew.

There were a lot of dents and scratches on the armor, but it was not shot through.

Dozens of small holes were shot out of Lin Feng's clothes.

White spots were shot out on his skin, and these white spots were slowly returning to normal skin color.

Lin Feng only felt a tingling sensation on his body, but did not feel any pain.

Lin Feng was relieved, it seemed that he had withstood it.

However, even with such an attack, if all hit one point, the Golden Bell Cover might not be able to withstand it.

Lin Feng pulled out the arrows stuck in his hair and rode into the enemy formation.

The horse thieves around were all stunned. It was understandable that the warhorse was not injured. The warhorse was the fourth boss and had a full set of top-grade armor.

But it was a bit exaggerated that the man was unscathed.

This man must have practiced horizontal hard skills, and at least practiced to the great success level.

This man is so young, but he has practiced hard skills to this level. Could it be that he has been practicing since he was in his mother's womb?

Lin Feng didn't care what others thought.

He rushed into the archers' team and started to chop.

This time we can't just kill them all, we have to disperse these archers.

Otherwise, they will easily kill us.

Lin Feng used his left hand to shoot a red gold glass every five seconds, and chopped wildly with his right hand with a saber. He killed more than a dozen archers in one round, and the heads of the people were rolling.

He chased the archers and killed dozens of them in a while.

The horse thieves couldn't do anything to him for a while.

The man had hard skills and the horse had armor, so they couldn't hit him at all.

An archer among the horse thieves shouted.

"Archers keep shooting.

Others use hidden weapons to hit him, and we will kill him.

Is he really made of iron?"

Lin Feng was just wondering why there was no leader among such a large group of horse thieves. It turned out that he was hiding in the archer team.

Maybe he knew the power of his hidden weapons, so he hid his identity.

As soon as this man opened his mouth, Lin Feng immediately stared at him and shot a red gold glass with his left hand.

This man was well prepared and had already picked up a wheel axe to block in front of him.

With a clang, a round hole the size of a quail egg was punched out of the wheel axe in the man's hand.

After the red gold glass penetrated the wheel axe, it also penetrated the man's head.

The man's eyes widened, full of disbelief.

He heard from the horse thieves below that the enemy's hidden weapons were powerful.

He didn't expect it to be so powerful that it could penetrate two palm-thick pure steel axes.

Once this man died, the archers' team could not be organized.

Lin Feng killed a few more people and ran along the mountain road towards the children.

He wanted to see how the children were doing.

Lin Feng also found time to pick up a handful of stones.

Today he used the red gold glass at full capacity, and the iron beads bought from the blacksmith shop had already been used up, so he could only use stones.

With his current skills, the effect of using stones to use red gold glass is almost the same.

But if you want to penetrate weapons or armor, iron beads are definitely more useful, and it would be best to have harder steel balls.

After this fight, I will go to the blacksmith shop to buy more steel balls to carry with me.

On the top of a mountain, an old man with white eyebrows was holding a bamboo tube with crystals inside and watching the battle on Lin Feng's side.

The function of the thing in his hand is similar to a telescope.

He took a look and said, "I didn't expect that there is such a person in Xiaohe Village. Hidden weapons, hard skills, and swordsmanship have all entered the hall.

This man is hard to kill."

A big bearded man next to him smashed the sledgehammer in his hand to the ground, making a thumping sound.

"Brother, I'll take a team of people there.

A few hammer strikes will knock him down.

My hammer can cause internal injuries.

His hard skills can protect him from the outside, but can he protect him from the inside?"

"Okay, second brother, you take your men there."

The bearded man got on his horse and left, "Brother, wait for my good news."

As soon as the bearded man left, a horse thief came to report the situation.

The old man with white eyebrows heard this, his eyes lit up, "This man has a family, so it's easy to deal with him. You take dozens of brothers to capture his relatives. I want him to kneel in front of me and kowtow for mercy."