Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

This time, the dozen or so Xianbei sergeants all jumped up, instinctively wanting to draw a knife, but in a hurry, they couldn't pull it out alone.

Liu Yu's figure stood up quickly from the snow and walked through the fire field with embers. He shook his neck and let the bones bang, while removing the strong bow from his back, right The arrow sac on the leg, shaking gently with his pace, with a little force, an arrow flew up, Liu Yu didn't glance at it, he grabbed it in the air with a copy of his right hand. The arrows did not know how he acted. Sergeant Xianbei only felt the flowers in front of him, and these arrows stuck Liu Yu in his fingers, and he wound the strings one after another.

Finally, Sergeant Xiyan saw Liu Yu's face, and his face was pale, and his voice was shaking: "Oh my god, this is Liu Yu from the Jin Kingdom"

His last word still twirled on his tongue, Liu Yu ’s first arrow had flown, penetrated through his open mouth, and passed through the back of his head, just like breaking an egg shell, accompanied by blood flowers The brain squirted out, together with his entire person, was brought back by the force of this arrow. He flew four or five steps away, and then fell heavily on the ground. The horses on the side were horrified. .

Everyone else was stunned by this arrow. All the people who had been pulling the sword were given the same stabilization technique, and they were stunned. Liu Yu walked slowly, almost every step, just an arrow flew out, and then Along with a scream and the sound of the corpse landing, eight steps were taken, and eight Xiyan sergeants were already corpses all over the place, leaving only Han Yan to stay in place without saying a word.

There were four Xiyan sergeants standing next to Han Yan, and they realized that they could not pull out the knives in a hurry. They took off the bows and arrows on their backs one by one and began to take a string to aim.

Liu Yu smiled slightly, first an arrow shot out, two mumbles came, but they were two archers standing back and forth, before they could wind up, they pierced an arrow, and the arrow penetrated from the back of the former man. Out, straight into the back chest of the next person, the two bodies are like a sugar gourd, standing on the spot like this, very strange.

The third archer's hands were shaking. Originally, for him, it was as familiar as eating and sleeping to take an arrow to wind the string, which was also unfavorable at this time. When he raised the bow, he saw Liu Yu smiling. Looking at himself, his right hand was stretched flat, and his **** ticked in the direction of Liu Yu's own, meaning, come.

provocative! This is provocation! The Xiyan archer fired an unknown fire, and an arrow was shot, but because he was afraid and angry, he missed his head. This arrow fell softly on Liu Yu's right foot, splashing two snowflakes and hit it. Above the quiver on Liu Yu's right foot.

Liu Yu smiled slightly and picked up the arrow without even using a bow. He threw it with his backhand for more than twenty steps. The flick of the arrow directly penetrated the archer ’s throat, and he could even hear his broken throat bones. The cracked voice, with two eyes and one black, fell to the ground and died.

Liu Yu shook his head with a smile, turned his head, and looked at the other side, the last Xianbei archer holding a big bow, this man's eyes were full of fear, his hands were shaking, the arrows dangled, Obviously, he has lost at least his fighting spirit and confidence, but it is just a mermaid.

Liu Yu shook his head, his hands spread out, the middle door wide opened, and he was completely exposed to him. As he walked forward, he said in Xianbei: "You can spell it, maybe you will shoot me."

The spirit of this Sergeant Xianbei completely collapsed. He roared, threw away the big bow, and turned to escape, but when he passed Han Yan who was silent, Han Yan suddenly pulled out his knife and slammed suddenly, this Sergeant Xianbei moved his head from his neck and landed heavily on the ground. The headless body ran forward seven or eight steps before it fell to the ground.

Liu Yu stopped and calmly looked at the knife-holding Han Yan, who was the last Xianbei, and said, "Go ahead and see that you are the only Xianbei who can still draw a knife. I let you Three swords, don't fight back. "

The scar on Han Yan's face jumped, suddenly throwing away the big knife in his hand, thumping, kneeling on his knees: "Liu Yu, I can't beat you, serve."

Liu Yu didn't expect that Han Yan looked fierce, but he was so counseling. He actually knelt down and begged for mercy, but he didn't kill this person. He nodded and said, "You killed you Companion, just do n’t want people to know what you surrendered to me. It ’s a person who follows Murongyong and has a deep mind. If you want to save your life, let me ask, you answer, there is a half-word of falsehood Send you to be with them! "

With that, Liu Yu's hand flicked, and the Bailiansu iron knife was copied in his hand at once, and with a single wave, the head of a corpse next to him separated from his neck like a ripe watermelon, and rolled out It took a dozen steps.

Han Yan quickly raised his head: "Small ones must say, they must say. They dare not have a false word!"

Liu Yu Shen said: "Why do you come to Wang Jia?"

Han Yan said: "Because Murong Chong received the information in Chang'an City, he said that Fu Jian sent you to Wang Jia, so Murong Yong took us immediately. He said that you didn't know the institution that entered Wang Jia Migu, we can Be the first. "

Liu Yu said with a sneer: "Who sent you the news?"

Han Yan cried with a sad face: "Naturally it was the dead emperor Murongwei ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He always wanted to cooperate with us inside and outside. Murongyong just let him out to help Murong get things done. They, they have always been in touch . "

Liu Yu thought, Murong Lan went to Murong Wei for a showdown and gave him a chance to leave Chang'an, but Murong Wei continued to ask Murong Yong to chase himself. Obviously, he didn't plan to leave Chang'an anymore. In this way, Fu Jian and Murong Lan might be in danger. Thinking of Murong Lan's injury is not good, she would go to see Murong Wei, and Liu Yu's palms began to sweat.

Han Yan saw the shining light in Liu Yu's eyes, but clenched his fists. He thought he didn't believe in himself, and quickly said: "Grandpa Liu, the small saying is true, if there is a half-truth, discipline,"

Liu Yu passed God and waved his hands impatiently: "Okay, okay, I don't want to listen to your swearing oath, what about these Qiang people?"

Han Yan shook his head: "We don't know, but Yao Chang may also have an inside line in the city. Many people know that you are out of the city. Murongyong said that Wang Jia is a living fairy. He used to never be a king. He is the real son of Guanzhong, so the old Qiang also sent someone to grab it. "

Liu Yu sneered: "Then let them bite the dog for a while, the last question, what is that black demon water?"

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