Hearing this, Wan Yanliang felt like his lungs were about to explode. He was second only to one person in the Jin Kingdom. When had he ever been humiliated like this? He waved his hand and the surrounding guards received the order. Immediately, the sky full of arrows rained down on the enemy.
There were not many of these guards, only less than a hundred of them. However, they were very good at shooting arrows. They did not shoot arrows at the same time. Instead, they released their bowstrings in several batches. Each batch was deliberately delayed by a breath's time. By the time the last batch finished shooting, the previous batches had already reloaded their bowstrings. The cycle repeated itself. The entire process was seamless, and the arrows shot by dozens of people were like thousands of soldiers and horses.
"Ah ~" Huang Rong could not help but cover her mouth as she watched the rain of arrows. Even though she knew that Song Qingshu was highly skilled in martial arts, she was afraid that they would not be able to survive such a dense barrage of arrows.
Looking at the momentum of the rain of arrows, Song Qingshu secretly praised the Lady Zhenren for being as brave and skillful in battle as the Mongolians. Her horsemanship and archery skills were simply breathtaking.
Hearing Huang Rong's cry of surprise, Wan Yanliang remembered that she was still behind that person. If this round of arrows rained down, wouldn't this stunning beauty be shot into a hedgehog?
When he thought about how he had not even had the chance to kiss her, Wan Yanliang was filled with regret. However, the arrows had already been shot and it was too late to say anything.
Suddenly, Wan Yanliang's eyes widened. The scene in front of him was beyond his common sense. He saw that person holding Huang Rong casually take a step back. Then, a sky full of arrows rained down on the spot where he had just been standing. The people who shot the arrows were all experts. They did not only shoot at the spot where he had been standing, but at the same time, they also sealed off all his escape routes. Thus, most of the arrows followed him.
However, the strangest thing was that the arrowheads were only one step away from the man, but this one step seemed to be endless. The rapidly flying arrows suddenly slowed down and approached the man like a snail. At this speed, even a tortoise would not be able to hit it!
Wanyan Liang's imperial bodyguards were all elite soldiers, and they all carried a hundred picul bow with them. To an ordinary person, an arrow shot from such a bow would be as fast as a shooting star. Even a highly skilled fighter would only be able to see a flash of black light before the arrow hit a vital point. How could the rain of arrows, which had always been successful, be as slow as a snail?
Ouyang Feng and Murong Bo's eyes flickered as they watched.
How did he do all this?
"Could it be that he has set up a protective Qi wall in front of him?"
"Impossible! How can there be a Qi wall that is one step away from the body? Even if there is, it can't block the arrows of these strong bows!"
… …
They didn't have much time to think, because the man moved again. He took a step in the direction of the rain of arrows. This made Ouyang Feng and Murong Bo even more confused, "He has already blocked the rain of arrows, so why did he take the initiative to run into them?"
Wanyan Liang's face was full of joy, "This man's brain must be damaged. He actually took the initiative to run into the arrows. Hahahaha!"
However, his smile quickly froze on his face, because the scene of ten thousand arrows piercing their hearts didn't appear. That's not right. The arrows had indeed pierced through the man's body, and even Huang Rong's body had been pierced. However, there wasn't a single drop of blood on their bodies. After the arrows pierced through their bodies, they immediately returned to their normal speed. With a whooshing sound, they shot into the forest behind them. Some of the small trees couldn't withstand the power of the arrows and were destroyed. However, the two people who had been 'pierced' were still standing there, unharmed!
"What kind of demonic technique is this?!" Not to mention Wanyan Liang's face was full of fear, the others were also in an uproar. Was this man a monster or … a god?
At this moment, Huang Rong's body was weak, and she couldn't even stand steadily. Her whole body could be said to be nestled in Song Qingshu's embrace. Just now, when she was embraced by Song Qingshu and faced the rain of arrows, her first reaction was that Song Qingshu had gone crazy. She thought that she would definitely die this time. She could only watch helplessly as countless arrows pierced through her body, but she didn't feel any pain at all. When she came back to her senses, the two of them were still standing there, unharmed. It was as if the two of them had never left.
Song Qingshu faintly smiled and looked at Wanyan Liang, "Do you still think that I can't kill you now?"
Wanyan Liang finally came back to his senses and hastily shouted, "Mr. Ouyang, Mr. Murong, kill him for this Prince!!!"
Ouyang Feng and Murong Bo looked at each other and saw the fear and shock in each other's eyes. However, the two of them were after all the top figures in the martial arts world, so they didn't lose their fighting spirit like ordinary soldiers. Especially Ouyang Feng, he knew that his opponent was Song Qingshu. He absolutely didn't believe that Song Qingshu's martial arts were so much higher than his. Just a moment ago, Song Qingshu must have used some kind of camouflage technique that he didn't know about.
In order to confirm his thoughts, Ouyang Feng let out a loud roar and pounced towards Song Qingshu. On the other side, Murong Bo frowned.
Murong Bo felt that this person was really unfathomable, but he knew that if he didn't even dare to make a move today, then perhaps he wouldn't be able to make any progress in his martial arts in the future. Therefore, after hesitating for a moment, he also followed Ouyang Feng and attacked. Although he didn't know Song Qingshu's identity like Ouyang Feng did, he was still full of confidence. Because in his opinion, if he joined hands with the Western Poison Ouyang Feng, then no matter how high the opponent's martial arts were, it wouldn't matter.
Seeing the two of them pouncing towards him at the same time, Song Qingshu secretly groaned, "This time I'm going to be struck by lightning!" It turned out that although he seemed to be casually retreating and advancing, it actually consumed a lot of his internal energy. Now, he didn't even have 10% of his normal internal energy. Originally, he wanted to learn from Zhuge Liang and use the Empty City Stratagem to scare these people away, but who would have thought that these two hotheads would come!
However, Song Qingshu didn't regret his decision. When he was facing the rain of arrows just now, he actually had other simple methods to avoid them. It was just that he had spent a lot of time with Zhang SanFeng and listened to his teachings. Moreover, these days when he was intimate with Huang Rong, he was able to absorb the extremely rich spiritual energy from her body. This made him feel like he was about to make a breakthrough.
In his previous life, he had read a web novel where he had a deep impression of a person named White River, especially his theory of 'man in a painting'. Almost all the experts in the world were in a 'painting', and no matter how powerful they were, they wouldn't be able to injure someone who had already jumped out of the painting …
As his martial arts became more and more advanced, Song Qingshu often thought about these things that seemed incomparably illusory in the past. Just now when he was facing the sky full of arrows, he suddenly had a whim, and that was why he was able to retreat and advance.
"What man in a painting or not? It's just that the space is different …" Song Qingshu faintly felt that he could see the door of the law of space from afar, but after thinking about it carefully, he was confused. He could only see the door from afar, and hadn't even touched the doorstep yet.
Song Qingshu was anxious to carefully understand the mysteries of that retreat and advance, so he didn't have the time to fight with Ouyang Feng and the others. Moreover, in his current state, he couldn't even deal with one of them, let alone the two of them working together. Thus, he hugged Huang Rong's waist and laughed, "A beautiful woman has an appointment, so forgive me for not being able to keep you company."
By the time he said the last word, he was already more than ten feet away. Murong Bo and Ouyang Feng were very experienced, and from the sound of his laughter, they could immediately tell that he didn't have enough zhenqi. How could they let go of this heaven-sent opportunity? Without waiting for Wanyan Liang's order, they ran up the mountain one after the other.
Seeing the other party run up the mountain, Wanyan Liang's face darkened, and he laughed, "Hehe, this mountain is a dangerous place. I want to see where you can run to!" After saying this, he called for his guards to chase after them.
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