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    That is to say, subconsciously, A Fei picked up Hongying as a shield from the wind and rain, and the shadow of the gun turned into white light and enveloped the three of them.  At the moment when he had just raised the gun head, a loud noise rang out from one side of his ear. A Fei's ears were deafened. Hongying was hit by a powerful force at the same time and escaped from his hand, falling onto the boat with a clang.  .

    Ah Fei was shocked, and took a step back to stabilize his body. Then he felt the burning pain in his right hand. When he lowered his head, he saw that the tiger's mouth on his right hand had cracked, and he was shaking non-stop!

    What a fast arrow, what a powerful force!

    A Fei only had this thought in his mind, and chills ran down his spine.  He knew very well that the shot from the middle man just now was aimed at his temple. If he hadn't shielded him from the wind and rain without thinking, he would have been pierced through the head by that arrow!  Even so, his right hand was disabled.

    The middleman can bend his bow and shoot arrows very fast, and life and death are a matter of lightning and flint.  The frightened Ah Fei didn't dare to be careless. A red tassel gun quickly appeared in his left hand, and he looked at the middleman as if he was facing a formidable enemy.  At this time, he didn't care about the injury on his right hand. He was completely focused on it. As soon as the middleman moved, he must activate the wind and rain shield immediately, otherwise he would definitely die in the next moment.

    The boat was rising and falling gently, and A Fei's heart was also rising and falling.  He waited uneasily for the middleman to take action, and Qiu Fengyu behind him also held his breath.

    Can you still block the next arrow?

    Somehow this idea came to A Fei¡¯s mind.  Yue Lingshan was seriously injured and her life or death was unknown. Qiu Fengyu's martial arts was so poor that he blocked a blow with his gun but injured his right hand. If he did it again, his left hand would probably be disabled.  The middleman was ruthless and decisive, completely different from the old man's nagging style. He didn't even say a few words to Ah Fei, but the two consecutive arrows were more deadly each time.  Ah Fei knows that such people are the most terrifying.  His only purpose is to kill you, not to contact you, not to give you a chance, and to leave you at a loss with no hope of even escaping.

    "Your marksmanship is pretty good." The middleman didn't take action immediately, but gave A Fei a compliment.  Of course A Fei didn't dare to answer, and he held the spear in his hand tighter and tighter.  But the middleman stood on the bridge, gently pulled out an arrow from behind, and while carefully twisting the white feather at the end with his hand, he said slowly: "You have to be careful next. I will let you take the first shot."  It's the move you used to block my arrow. But I can tell you, you can't block it! There is still a big gap between your moves, and I can definitely use this gap to shoot through your throat."

    As he spoke, he raised his head and smiled.  In Ah Fei's opinion, that smile had an indescribable spookiness under the moonlight.

    Ah Fei wanted to say, "I have no grievances with you, why are you pretending to be so cool?" But he didn't dare to say it. It was not a good idea to talk distractedly at this time.  The middleman didn't seem to be in a hurry to launch the final blow. He seemed to be arranging the bow and arrows in his hands with great interest. He occasionally looked up at A Fei, but did not make an attack gesture.

    This is a kind of pressure that he deliberately shows, the more he behaves like this.  The thread in A Fei's heart became tighter and tighter.  When Ah Fei couldn't help but take action, Ah Fei showed his flaws and was about to die.

    "Damn it!" A Fei felt helpless in his heart.  There were several times when he had to cast Wind and Rain at all costs.  But he still held back forcefully.  Although the middleman said that he should take action first, Ah Fei understood that if he took action first, he would definitely die.  He has no doubt about the middleman's big words and uses the gaps in his tricks to pierce his throat. The NPC is fully capable of doing it.

    "well!".  The middleman sighed, "Since you gave up this opportunity, then leave me alone."

    As he spoke, he bent his long bow lightly.  Ah Fei subconsciously wanted to raise his gun, but the middle man's movements suddenly stopped. His long bow was slightly opened, but the arrow was pointing diagonally at the ground, and his head turned in another direction.

    "who?"

    Ah Fei was stunned by the middleman's words, and then he was so happy that he felt like flying into the sky.

    Reinforcements are coming, and they finally live up to expectations and the plot requires reinforcements!

    Ah Fei lost his strength and almost fell down, but he shouted: "Is it Linghu Chong? I am the poor Ah Fei!"

    Besides Linghu Chong, will there be any other reinforcements at this time?  Ah Fei was overjoyed and looked around.  On the other side of the broken bridge, a slender man appeared quietly amid the mist.  Ah Fei didn't notice at all when he appeared. He only saw the man dressed in white and walking slowly in the moonlight. His hand was on the hilt of the sword. His pace was neither fast nor slow, but his whole body was light and agile.  There is nothing, as if a gust of wind can blow it away.

    Ah Fei was overjoyed. He liked this way of appearing the most. He looked so good at pretending!

    ?"Who is your Excellency? Linghu Chong", the middleman suddenly narrowed his eyes, "No, you are not Linghu Chong!"

    "It's not Linghu Chong!" A Fei was also surprised and raised the spear that he had just lowered.

    This person is not Linghu Chong. He is not as tall as Linghu Chong, and his body is thinner than Linghu Chong.  More importantly, his temperament is completely different from Linghu Chong.  At first glance, Linghu Chong is a free and bold man who would never take such serious and meticulous steps. However, this person is very rigorous and has a bit of a weird flavor all over his body.

    "The middleman, Master Seven Hairs!" The man stopped ten meters away from the middleman and said calmly.

    The voice was long and thin, but it was that of a young man, but A Fei had never heard it before.  He looked intently and saw that the man had his eyes closed, but his ears were slightly tilted towards the middleman.

    "Young man, if this matter has nothing to do with you, you'd better retreat and don't wade into this muddy water!" the middleman frowned.  He had a vague feeling that this young man was not a good person.  The other party stopped ten meters away, which was obviously not a good idea.  You must know that his bow and arrow are most suitable for long-range attacks, and that man only has a sword in his hand. The ten-meter distance obviously makes the difference between the two more obvious.

    "It doesn't matter?", the man snorted lightly and said expressionlessly: "Put down the bow and arrow in your hand, cut off your hands, and maybe I can spare your life."

    The middleman seemed to have heard something incredible. He glanced at the man in surprise and said after a while: "I heard you right! You, a child with a yellow mouth, dare to talk to me like this. Do you want to save this player?  "

    The young man tilted his head and said calmly: "I don't want to talk nonsense with you, and I don't want to say it again. If you use your hands, you have a chance to save a life. Otherwise, you can go to Huangquan Road to find the old immortal!"

    The middleman was stunned. As for whether he was stunned or dumbfounded by laughter, this was not something A Fei could know.  However, the middleman, Master Qifa, took a deep look at the young man, shook his head, suddenly bent his long bow, raised his hand and shot an arrow at Ah Fei.

    "Damn it! You are the middleman."

    Ah Fei was shocked and quickly raised his spear in front of him to protect him from the wind and rain.  This middleman is really bad. His biggest enemy dares to attack others while distracted. The key target is the miserable Ah Fei.  However, Ah Fei's heart felt cold. It was obvious that his speed was slower than that of the middle man. At this speed, he should have been stabbed through the throat by now

    After the wind and rain dispersed, Ah Fei subconsciously touched his throat and found that he was intact!

    The frightened Ah Fei looked up in surprise, only to see an incredible picture.  The young man who was originally on the other side of the broken bridge suddenly appeared between A Fei and the middleman. The long sword had been unsheathed and held diagonally in the young man's hand.  The key was that on the ground in front of him, there was a sharp arrow broken into two pieces.  Bai Yu's mark is extremely obvious. It is obvious that this is the arrow just shot by the middleman.

    Ah Fei took a breath of air and was horrified!

    How did this young man achieve a distance of more than 20 meters?  The key point is his unimaginable skill. He was the last to catch up with the middleman's bow and arrow using Qinggong, and even used his sword to cut it into two pieces.

    This martial arts skill is absolutely astonishing. A Fei has never seen such an awesome person in his memory.  Well, maybe Dongfang Bubai can do it, but in front of him is a young man, who even looks younger than Ah Fei.

    The middleman on the broken bridge¡¯s face changed drastically, he took a step back and exclaimed: ¡°This is the Sunflower Book¡­who are you?¡±

    A Fei and Qiu Fengyu looked at each other and were both shocked by the words "Sunflower Collection".  But a person's name flashed in their minds at the same time, and their eyes were full of disbelief.  The young man gently swung his sword, tilted his head and said coldly: "I am Lin Pingzhi."

    The middleman stopped talking, and his face showed timidity.  He knew this person, and suddenly understood why he appeared, because just now he wounded Yue Lingshan with an arrow.  And more importantly, he knew that Lin Pingzhi was currently practicing the Sunflower Book.  Yang Lianting once told him about Ren Woxing's plan, and also mentioned Lin Pingzhi, Zuo Lengchan and others.  But he never thought that he would meet him here.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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