An arrow shot through the air.

This arrow was among the thousands of arrow feathers of the soldiers guarding the pass.

It was born later.

Yan Zifu swung hundreds of spears at once, knocking away all the arrows that hit Yan Jidao.

His internal strength is exhausted.

He is falling to the ground.

The arrow from Qiu Feng's life-threatening sword arrived first!

Extremely accurate prediction of where he would fall!

Yan Jidao saw the arrow hidden among the hundreds of arrow feathers!

His heart suddenly shrank.

"careful……!"

Thousand pounds dropped!

Yan Jidao quickly fell from the air, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the arrow.

At the moment when the arrow was just inches away from Yan Zifu, he caught the arrow!

They both landed at the same time.

Yan Zifu broke into a cold sweat and looked at his father with great gratitude.

"Walk!"

He didn't leave because he also clearly saw the three arrow feathers still stuck in Yan Jidao's body.

"Dad, please leave, the baby will be weaned!"

Yan Jidao was speechless.

Is this kid stupid?

no!

This is just his concern for his father as a son.

He has grown up.

He felt that he had been able to protect his father.

He even ignored that his father was the Grand Master!

He just wanted his father to come back alive.

It's a pity that he is not his son after all!

On the wall of Wuya Pass.

Xia Li, who had reached the east wall, looked at the two people on the ground in the firelight, and he suddenly felt happy.

"Yan Ji Dao!"

"Get the arrows!"

"This is the general's order. Everyone, please shoot them to death for me!"

Six men from the Tianshan Seven Swordsmen raised their bows and nocked arrows, aiming at Yan Zifu.

Only Xia Hua watched silently.

This is war!

Even if his personal strength is as strong as that of a great master, under the thousands of arrows, he can only retreat!

The second uncle Xia Li is a master at the lower level of the first level.

Could his arrow have left that great master behind?

As for the other young man, in Xia Hua's opinion, he must die.

Under the wall, Yan Jidao looked at Yan Zifu.

His eyes were extremely complicated.

He did not persuade Yan Zifu to leave, nor did he throw Yan Zifu to a safe place.

He suddenly said: "You will die!"

Holding a spear in his hand, Yan Zifu looked at Yan Jidao and laughed:

"father……!"

"I know dad always cares about his children!"

"The child did evil in Kyoto. It's not that the child is really evil in nature, it's just that the child hopes to attract his father's attention."

"When I joined the army, I never thought I would be able to return alive from the time I put on this armor."

"The child is his father's son!"

"The child should be as brave as his father, even if he is wrapped in horse leather, so what!"

"The child already knows that he has committed a heinous crime. For the child, this battle is atonement."

"After the child died... I asked the father to bury the child next to the mother's grave."

"My mother has spent her whole life in depression. If she dies, she will be very lonely. Let the child accompany her!"

As soon as Yan Zifu finished speaking, countless arrows rained down from the sky!

His tiger eyes narrowed, and he dragged his spear and ran towards the rain of arrows!

"Dad...I will still be your son in the next life...!"

He jumped up from the ground, moved the spear in his hand forward, and caught the gun body with the other hand. His momentum surged at that moment!

In the light of the fire that has not yet been extinguished, his spear bloomed with little stars!

Those little starlights hit the arrow feathers one after another,

"Ding ding ding ding...!"

A violent clash of gold and iron sounded in the air.

Yan Zifu shouted loudly, and the spear in his hand fired again. He blocked many arrows, and he saw six sharp arrows in the rain of arrows!

Arrive first.

Yan Zifu's body is still in the air.

He stabbed the arrow with his spear.

"bite……!"

The tip of the spear struck the tip of the arrow.

A huge force came from the tip of the spear and reached Yan Zifu's hand.

His hand suddenly trembled, and he almost wanted to let go of the spear in his hand.

Just then, the second arrow arrived.

Yan Jidao had already seen the six arrows.

When Yan Zifu stabbed the first arrow, he already felt another powerful energy.

He knew that Xia Li had locked onto him.

He didn't take a look.

He looked at the second arrow shot at Yan Zifu.

He sighed, but still didn't get up to help.

Yan Zifu was too late to block the second arrow.

But his body twisted in the air and avoided the vital point. The arrow hit his left shoulder blade.

The powerful force sent his body flying backwards.

The arrow penetrated his shoulder blade, but he didn't make a sound.

He tightened his grip on the gun in his hand again.

He stared at the oncoming third arrow!

His inner strength has been exhausted.

His hand holding the gun was trembling.

But he still used up his last strength to sweep away at the arrow.

Even after he fired the shot, he looked back at his father and said, "Dad, let's go...!"

"bite……!"
To be continued...