Eight hundred and tenth chapter bow gods show their power
"Be careful behind it!" Mei Yueying could see clearly that Yu Gai Suwen had already set off the flying knife. When she saw the flying knife coming to Pan Feng's head, she was extremely frightened, but there was no way, because the flying knife was too fast, even if Pan Feng was only more than thirty steps away from her, she had no time to stop it.
Mei Yueying was so scared that she was silly. She closed her eyes and didn't dare to look at her. She really couldn't see her husband dying under the hands of others. She couldn't believe that such a tragic scene would be born.
However, the next moment, she could only hear a crisp sound of impact not far ahead, and then a cheer came from behind the formation, mixed with Pan Feng's screams: "Ah? I really didn't expect that Yuan Gai Suwen, you, a despicable villain, could not beat me, and you actually attacked and plotted against me!"
When Pan Feng said this, let alone Yuan Gai Suwen, even the soldiers watching the battle behind the formation couldn't help rolling their eyes. It was obvious that you were beaten and ran away, but now you said such words. How could there be such a shameless person in this world?
Even Mei Yueying was amused by this. When she heard Pan Feng's voice, she immediately opened her eyes. Only then did she see Pan Feng cursing angrily, while Yuan Gai Suwen had a gray face. His flying knife was lying quietly not far behind Pan Feng, and next to the flying knife was a feather arrow!
"It turned out to be a feather arrow! Using feather arrows to shoot down the flying knife, and it came first. What a magical archery technique this should be? I have only heard that Xue Rengui had such ability in the Han army, but Xue Rengui is not here at all now, which made her very puzzled. Apart from Xue Rengui, is there such a magical archer in the Han army?"
Mei Yueying looked around, but at the entrance of Hanying Village, a white old man holding an iron-fetal bow with a calm expression.
"Is this veteran?" Mei Yueying pondered for a moment, suddenly thought of the other party's identity, and said excitedly: "It turns out that this person is the most famous archer of the Han Dynasty, the old general Huang Zhong and Huang! Why didn't I think that in the Han army, there is only this old man who has the ability to rescue his husband."
Then Mei Yueying came to Pan Feng and whispered: "Don't say it anymore, you're not afraid of jokes. Also, who is General Huang, right? You should thank him very well. If it weren't for him, you would never see me again."
Pan Feng smiled embarrassedly and was about to turn around to thank Huang Zhong.
However, at this moment, only a sharp sound of breaking through the air came again. Under the sunlight, Pan Feng could clearly see the things that were found radiating the light of orchids.
Another flying knife flew over, and it flew directly towards Mei Yueying!
Seeing this, Pan Feng's expression changed drastically. He immediately rushed behind Mei Yueying in critical moments, preparing to bear the knife himself, rather than protect Mei Yueying.
"Husband, you, are you crazy? Get out of here quickly." Mei Yueying naturally knew what had happened, and her expression changed drastically and she said quickly.
However, Pan Feng was like a bamboo, and could not shake it at all!
"It's over, my husband, it's not worth doing this for me." Mei Yueying said with tears in her eyes and choking.
"As long as you can survive, my husband, it doesn't matter if I die!" Pan Feng smiled casually, not thinking about life and death at all.
However, at this moment, I could hear the sound of "ding" collision again in the air.
Pan Feng and Mei Yueying were very surprised. When they heard the sound, they saw another feather arrow shooting the flying knife, lying there quietly at the same time.
"This is simply...good." Looking at Huang Zhong who was amazing, Pan Feng and Mei Yueying looked at Huang Zhong at the same time, with admiration on their faces.
It has to be said that Huang Zhong's magical skills indeed conquered Pan Feng and Mei Yueying, and all the soldiers of the three armies were amazing. Such magical archery skills are definitely rare in the world.
In fact, it was not just the soldiers of the Han army? Even Yuan Gai Suwen was dumbfounded by this scene. He did not expect that there was such a magical figure in the Han army, which caused his killing weapon to lose its effectiveness.
However, Yuan Gaisuwen naturally would not give up. He looked cold and released the third flying knife again.
And this time, Yuan Gai Suwen was not like before. He used his unique skills to fly a beads. The third one went out, followed by the fifth one, the sixth one... He actually threw three fly a knife in a row!
Pan Feng and Mei Yueying, who had just escaped from the trap, were all cold when they saw this scene. Even if Huang Zhong's archery skills were high, it would be difficult to break the other party's three consecutive flying knives.
So Pan Feng hugged Mei Yueying tightly, protected her whole body, and said with a wry smile: "I originally thought that I would be old with my wife until I was old, but I didn't expect that I would break up halfway. In the future when I am not here, you have to learn to take good care of yourself... Huh? This, how is this possible?"
Pan Feng had already had ambitions to die, but at this time he heard the jingling sounds behind him, three times in total,
Then Pan Feng turned around and saw three feather arrows lying neatly on the ground. Next to the feather arrows were three flying knives with faint blue light.
"This, this, I have nothing to say, and I have no words to express my admiration for General Huang."
Pan Feng was extremely shocked. He never expected that Huang Zhong could even do this!
At this time, Pan Feng was completely relieved. He looked at Yuan Gaisuwen not far away and felt full of confidence. He laughed loudly and said, "Come on, Yuan Gaisuwen, aren't you very capable? But you also saw that your flying knife is useless at all. You can get as much as you come. Do you still have it? If not, I will pick up the thick skin on my feet. Well, I feel that the thick skin on my feet are difficult to deal with these days, so just use these flying knifes to repair them."
"Puff..." After hearing Pan Feng's words, not to mention that it was Yuan Gai Suwen's face turned pale, even Huang Zhong almost couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of old blood. He kept wondering why he hadn't seen this guy's mouth before, why did he owe it so much?
"Hmph! Don't think that's it, black guy, die!" Now all the anger of Yuan Gai Suwen hit Pan Feng, and in a flash, three consecutive beads were thrown out again.
Although Pan Feng seemed fearless, he was extremely scared and sweated coldly, fearing that Huang Zhong would make a mistake and his life would be over.
However, in fact, Huang Zhong did not disappoint him. The bow and arrow in his hand shot out like a meteor, just shooting down Yuan Gai Suwen's three flying knives, leaving Pan Feng standing there without any damage.
"Are there any? If so, throw them all over. I will guarantee that I will accept them all as much as you throw them over. Hehe, I'm afraid even if you have pedicures for ten or eight years, it's really a fortune."
Chapter completed!