"Someone is shooting arrows inside! Archers, prepare!"

The thugs who surrounded him were obviously well prepared and equipped, and they were definitely not like ordinary horse bandits.

Seize, seize, seize!

A hail of arrows came.

Although the simple wooden palisade wall could barely block most of the attacks, the gaps between the wooden planks were so dense that some unlucky arrows would shoot directly into the house.

The opponent was obviously quite afraid of Mr. Li's archery skills, as most of the arrows landed where he had just drawn the string.

Fortunately, Mr. Li was also quite agile and managed to avoid this round of arrows.

Mist gradually began to rise in the room, gathering the figures in the room.

Looking in from outside the house, it is difficult to distinguish the real thing through the gaps in the wooden fence.

But the surrounding areas are always bright and clear. As long as you adjust your position, there is still no hindrance to looking back from inside the house.

As long as he shoots an arrow and changes his position, it will be difficult for the enemy to locate the specific position of Mr. Li.

The wind and rain are like darkness, and the weather is like darkness.

At Chentang Pass, if Du Hui comes out to stir up the wind and pray for rain, there will be no failure.

How can creating fog and smoke stump him?

Snow was being melted and water was being boiled on the stone stove that had just been set up. The pottery urns holding the water were probably "convenience facilities" left behind by the visitors.

Du Hui found a sieve for sifting horse bran from the corner of the shed. He also broke some hanging ice cubes from the roof and put them into the sieve. Then he put the sieve on the mouth of the urn. A simple smoke generating device was built like this.

It’s done.

The water vapor is quenched by the ice and quickly condenses into smoke, casting a veil over the scene in the house.

Under the cover of the mist and the difference in light and darkness, a few sticks and pieces of cloth can be put together to form a humanoid suspect.

People outside the house have no idea what is going on inside the house. Unless they can use saturated arrow rain to create absolute suppression, they will not be able to use bows and arrows to pose an effective threat to the targets hiding behind the wooden fence and in the smoke.

But after all, they only have a few dozen people, with at most a dozen bows. How easy is it to achieve vector suppression?

"Fire rockets!"

The other party's commander is obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp. Since they have a large number of people, they must find a way to force the people in the room into the open to fight.

As long as there is no danger to defend, it is easy to rely on numerical superiority to defeat the opponent.

Stone resin comes out of the Black Water Basin, and hunting with rockets is not a patent of the Konoha tribe.

A round of rockets covered the shack and it was immediately set on fire.

Looking at this thin frame, it is unlikely that it could survive the stone fire arrow for even a moment.

Du Hui looked up at the sky, and there happened to be a dark cloud floating by... God was really helping me.

He hurriedly called Jin Zha, Ji Zaixing and Li Daoyuan to his side.

Immortal Du asked Jin Zha to hold a stove stone between two long swords and burn it red in the stove, while he took out a bag of yellow powder from his arms.

Jin Zha followed the instructions, fished out the stone and threw it into the bag of powder.

Ji Zaixing quickly tied the bag of powder tightly and hung it on Li Daoyuan's arrow.

"Shoot that dark cloud!"

Du Hui issued the final order.

Naturally, Mr. Li's archery skills will not disappoint anyone.

The strong bow roared angrily, and arrows flew into the clouds.

Thunder and lightning sounded at the same time, and hail and snow fell with crackling sounds.

The people who were trapped in the house were all huddled together by the hailstorm, and the pottery urns used to boil water were broken through. The water in the urns extinguished the stove fire, and the fog in the house became even thicker.

Of course, the flames that had just been lit on the shack were not immune to the fire, and a few wisps of smoke shrank in an instant.

The people outside the house were unprepared and unprotected. They were hit by this hailstorm, crying for their parents and running away with their heads in their arms.

Qingyun and others were less than half a mile away from here. They saw the storm ahead with thunder and lightning, and there was a constant crackling sound, but the place where they settled was not affected at all.

"What kind of magic is this!" Xiao Xialing couldn't help but sigh.

But he was muttering in his heart: Fortunately, he didn't take action against these people just now. If they all possessed such magical powers, he would definitely not be able to please them.

Du Hui's heart was bleeding. That packet of Shang Yang San was his life savings.

Take tengu teeth and saltpeter to make amethyst, and you can get half a spoonful of pure essence after only five cartloads of the ore.

Burn ashes with seaweed and spirits, add amethyst to make smoke, and fumigate silverware.

After steaming for a day and night, consuming wine and dozens of jars of vegetables, a thin layer of Shang Yang powder can be scraped off the silverware.

When the sky is about to rain, the sheep will dance.

The heated Shang Yang Powder has the miraculous effect of turning dark clouds into rain.

It's just that this thing is rare. When he prays for rain, he usually looks at the sky and the weather, trying to borrow the power of the sky without using too much powder.

But this time he acted in a hurry and almost risked all his wealth.

That's a lot of time and material resources, even if it's tens of thousands of dollars, it's hard to measure how small it is.

But compared to life, the immediate cost is worth it.

All the powerful enemies outside the house have been dispersed.

A dozen criminals ran towards Qingyun to avoid the sudden hail.

When the leader saw Qingyun, he said loudly and shouted,

"The real master is here, come quickly, the real master is here!"

Qingyun's tiger eyes widened, his sword eyebrows slightly raised,

He recognized this person as Dahe Qiuhao, a disciple of Beihai Caodou.

Hey, it turns out that these people are really causing trouble!

The long sword in Qingyun's hand has a sharp edge, and Lei Tian is strong, stronger than Da Yu!

Dahe Qiuhao saw that the opponent's sword energy was blazing. He knew that Qingyun's internal and external skills were not inferior to his own, regardless of the change of moves or Qigong cultivation. Now that he had borrowed the magic weapon and his fighting spirit was strong, Dahe did not dare to fight and turned back.

Then have to retreat.

The two unknown assailants beside Dahe each wielded swords and attacked Qingyun from the left and right.

Xiao Feng and Xiao Xialing raised their arms slightly, causing two clouds of blood to rain down.

Behind him was the splash of red snow, and in front of him was the blizzard and the wind. Dahe Qiuhao lost all courage and his legs became weak.

Lei Tian's powerful sword is as fast as lightning and can chase the wind!

With a scream, the big head flew up in reverse direction!

A hero like Da He Qiu Hao, who would be worthy of being ranked first in the martial arts world of the Central Plains, was so courageous in front of Qing Yun that he couldn't get out of his way!

This sword really expresses heroic spirit and scares away the courage of thieves!

The Tianzong thieves who surrounded him from all sides one after another dared to wait and see from a distance, and no one came close.

The figure is slender, the green shirt is fluttering, and the real owner finally appears.

King Jinna's figure is undoubtedly the best among the women Qingyun has seen.

It may not have been seen in ancient times, but if you look at it from today's perspective, the curves and gracefulness under the tulle are definitely the best.

But his eyes were sinister and cold, which made people look away, so few people dared to lay their eyes on her.

Qingyun showed no awe to her and looked at her with a sneer.

More and more people gathered behind King Jinna, and some of the faces were old acquaintances to Yu Qingyun.

Beihai Caodou, Wuluzhangren, Zhuyunyin... these are all at least Tiannu level experts.

In addition to them, there was also an old man with a crotch head and a green-robed warlock that Qingyun was quite concerned about. His demeanor and aura showed that he was not a good man or woman.

"King Jinna, we finally meet again."

"Master Qing, you are really capable. I rushed to Sun Wu's rescue before me, and I also had the skills to rescue your sister Yin from Huanglong City."

"It's easy to say! It's easy to say! Qing just has more friends. With more help, he won't be alone wherever he goes."
Chapter completed!