(I like this chapter very much, and I think there are a lot of things that have been written, and I hope you will enjoy it too.) ）

As soon as the third long arrow came out of the string, it launched an even sharper sound in the air, and even if you don't look at this lightning-fast arrow, just listening to this sound that seems to be able to tear the sky apart will make people's hearts beat and they can't help themselves.

The black arrow flew very fast in the sunlight, but everyone who saw it always had the illusion that the black arrow was not fast enough, as if it was flashing forward in the viscous air, making a long passage through the surrounding air. Faintly cone-shaped clouds continued to appear in front of the Black Arrow, and then exploded, a continuous explosion that would make the listener think that a giant was constantly pounding the land. As for the underside of the black arrow, a black burn mark quickly extended along with the black arrow, as if there were two black pythons rushing towards the city gate in the sky and on the ground at the same time.

After sending out this arrow, Xiao Yan couldn't hold on any longer, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the big black bow fell to the ground with a banging sound, and you can imagine how heavy this big bow should be.

Lekaon looked at Xiao Yan's hanging right hand dripping with blood, and was about to speak, when he suddenly heard a terrible explosion coming from the direction of the city gate. To be exact, this was not the explosion of the arrow itself, but the loud sound of a bell when the overly fast arrow hit the gate, followed by a huge shock wave that then hit the gate.

Not only that, but the scorch marks that spread rapidly on the ground stopped the moment the arrow hit the city gate, and then suddenly arched out of the ground like the roots of an old tree. Burst out. Hit by such scorch marks. The ground of the entire city gate was greatly distorted. The doorway that could have allowed the city gate to open normally was horribly deformed, and the gate that was about to be opened before was re-closed again due to the squeezing of the ground and the impact of black arrows.

In this case, unless a more powerful master comes, don't even think about restoring this gate passage to normal for a while, and don't even think about opening the deformed city gate normally.

"Item Name: Blasting Arrow"

"Fabrication Effect: Create an arrow that can produce a huge impact, and at a distance of 50 meters, the arrow will have a terrible impact on the target"

"Detonation Arrow"

"Quality: Excellent"

"Durability: 15"

"Base Damage: 10"

"Features: within a distance of 50 meters. Use the high-speed drive to drive the surrounding air to make a terrible impact on the target, and the center of the impact point damages 150"

"Requirements: Spirit 10, Liliang 20"

"Maximum duration: 5 minutes"

"Making a Spell: Brave's Heel"

"Crafting Requirements: Basic Arrows, Weapon Master Crafting Level"

"Note: Can only be made under the gaze of Yggdrasil, and can only be used in the environment permitted by Yggdrasil"

"Flash away, if you don't want to be hurt by monsters you created"

Less than 3 seconds after the arrow hit the gate, a strong wind swept in from the direction of the gate, and the shock wave also produced a huge reverberation at the same time. Now, the strong wind pressure is rapidly covering a distance of 30 meters. They swept towards Xiao Yan.

It was a gale mixed with all kinds of whistling sounds, and the huge pressure even made Xiao Yan stumble a little. To want to say something in such a howling wind is simply delusional.

The gale lasted for a few seconds, slowly decreasing in intensity, and after a few more seconds, the sound of Laikaon yelling in the wind finally reached Xiao Yan's ears: "Are you sure this is a bow and arrow, not a bombshell?" ”

Xiao Yan ignored Laikaon, turned his head to look at Calisto, who was swaying in the wind just now, and asked, "How do you feel?" ”

Calristo picked the dead leaf branch above his head with his hand, stood up suddenly, and said, "Okay, let's go now, let's talk about where we are going at the next stop, where is the tunzi that Luo Rong said?" ”

Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, and then realized that there was something wrong with what Luo Rong said just now.

How many tunzi are outside Shanhaiguan, even if it is only divided by ten miles outside the city, I am afraid that there are a lot of them, and now there is no time for them to distinguish them one by one, and we must make a judgment as soon as possible, what kind of tunzi is closer to the stronghold outside the city that Luo Rong said.

"Don't talk too much about it here, for now, that tunzi is still at least 5 kilometers away from us, we better get out of here first and then talk about other things."

As he spoke, Xiao Yan picked up the longbow on the ground, wiped the floating ash on it with some heartache, and reluctantly put the longbow into his backpack, as for the envious eyes of Laikaon on the side, Xiao Yan completely ignored it. 、

The three of them said they would go, without any stops, and walked quickly along the official roads that had been destroyed in some places, but in a few minutes, the backs of the three people gradually thinned out in the eyes of the officers and soldiers guarding the city, disappeared, and they could no longer see clearly in the blink of an eye.

As it turned out, Xiao Yan's decision to leave was very correct. Less than half an hour after they left here, the middle-aged scholar on a horse came to the east gate of Shanhaiguan surrounded by a group of fans.

Even in the urn city, you can clearly see how the main gate of the east gate is twisted into, and you can imagine how powerful Xiao Yan's arrow was just now.

However, in the eyes of others, I am afraid that such a scene is like a god descending from the heavens, and in the eyes of this middle-aged man, it is not more than Erer. He turned his head and glanced at the Dongchang stall that was following him, the corners of his mouth curled, and he showed some smiles, and whispered: "The factory is so generous, Li Guangshen can be willing to bow it, so the scholar is quite surprised." ”

The stall head bowed his head slightly and said: "The factory is too small to ponder, but now, our family can no longer continue to move forward with the gentleman, and the rest of the journey is to be the gentleman himself." When the factory man came out, he had an order, saying that the pure and good faith monk said a word, and some of the words would probably be in the present day. ”

The middle-aged man bowed slightly, turned his head to look at the city gate in front of him, and whispered: "There is a road in front of the mountain, is there a car in the sea?" A monk is a monk, and he always says something without a head or a tail, which makes us think crankily. ”

After speaking, the middle-aged man waved his hand, signaled the Dongchang people to retreat, shook the reins, and left the horse team first. Behind him, from time to time, a rider dressed as a scholar left the team and followed, and in a short time, there were already dozens of people behind the middle-aged man, in this small urn city, it was also a mighty city.

"When can the gentleman return?"

The middle-aged man looked at the distorted city gate, and somehow, those words that Wei Zhongxian had said privately when he left the capital suddenly appeared in his heart.

Regarding Wei Zhongxian's question, the middle-aged man at that time replied: "There is death and no life, and there is no day to return." ”

"Fierce and impassioned, the gentleman is here, a certain pair of gentlemen and those students will naturally not make a big move, but please rest assured."

Thinking of Wei Zhongxian's words, the corners of the middle-aged man's mouth couldn't help but flow a smile, and he turned his head at the moment, turned his head to look at the scholars behind him, and asked softly: "If you go here, you will have the heart to die, don't you need to think about it?" ”

A young scholar chased after him and said loudly: "Father, death is death, life in the world, there must always be some choices, Yasheng has clouds: get the will, and the people will do it; Unwilling, go it alone. The rich and noble cannot be lewd, the poor and the lowly cannot be moved, and the mighty cannot be bent, which is called a big husband. ”

Looking at the middle-aged man, the scholar asked again: "Even if I am dull and unbearable, I can't be a sage or a gentleman, can't I be a big husband?" ”

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then looked up at the others, looked at the impassioned eyes of these followers, and also smiled, and said: "That's it, you children, I also have a lot of time, and those students are more different, there is no greed for power and profit at all, I don't know how much better than those students." It's just that the world is like this, and words are useless, so let's go. ”

After speaking, the middle-aged man turned around, rode forward, walked to the twisted city gate, turned over and dismounted, touched the two half-opened and half-hidden gates with his probing hands, and whispered: "The so-called gentleman, it is also appropriate to die generously." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a beam of light came out of his hand, and this light was so bright that it invaded the vision of everyone in the urn city almost instantly. Even on the other side of the gate, it seemed that the light could be seen.

After a moment, only the voice of Kakarra was heard continuously, and the light in the middle-aged man's hand disappeared, and the gate was already full of turtle lines. When the middle-aged man withdrew his hand, the huge iron door shattered, and the huge iron blocks kept falling, splashing countless dust around the middle-aged man.

Standing in the dust, the middle-aged man raised his hand, waved his hand at Fanzi, and said, "Tell your factory father, the scholar has been fighting with him for so many years, and each other knows each other's thoughts, and I also know what he thinks, but it's too late." The scholar is out of the customs today, and he will buy some time for your father-in-law, whether it is long or short, it is always uncertain. ”

Seeing that Fanzi seemed to have tears in his eyes, the middle-aged man smiled slightly and said, "What are you crying about, you Dongchang is not such a sentimental place, go and tell Wei Zhongxian, from now on, never again." ”

That fan raised his head suddenly, looked at the middle-aged man, and said: "My factory father also said that even if you don't see each other in the world, there will be times when you meet after death, but you just want the gentleman to wait for a while." ”

The middle-aged man paused slightly, smiled gently, turned on his horse, stopped talking, and rode out of the east gate of Shanhaiguan, and behind him were the seventy-two students he was closest to.

The real elite of the Donglin Party is among them, and this is the only way to go, which can be described as the elite.

Sitting on his horse, Fanzi watched these men slowly disappear from the dusty city gates, and let out a long breath, saying, "This time, I want those Tartars to flow rivers of blood and mountains of bones." (To be continued......)