Chapter 221 Xue Qianyao is attacked

"Xue Qianmo is so cruel. She is afraid that if I return to the family and seize power, she will kill me!"

Xue Qianyao was furious. She pulled out the long sword from her waist and swung it continuously, trying to resist the attacks of locust-like long arrows. One after another, the long arrows were blocked by her and fell to both sides. For a moment, she was helpless.

However, the people in the caravan behind her were not as lucky as Xue Qianyao. Several people were hit by arrows and fell into a pool of blood, dying.

There were more than a dozen people who were shot by long arrows and fell to the ground wailing. Black blood oozed from the wounds. It was obvious that the arrowheads of these long arrows were smeared with poison!

"Swish swish!"

Another wave of arrows was shot out, and more than a dozen people in the caravan were hit by arrows and fell in a pool of blood, suffering heavy casualties!

"We are completely being beaten passively. Even if we don't get shot to death if we continue like this, we will die of exhaustion sooner or later, and our entire army will be annihilated!"

Xue Qianyao was shocked and angry. She had spent many years creating this caravan. The people behind her were all business elites chosen from thousands of people. She had planned to go to the imperial city to show off her talents, but unexpectedly she had not After arriving at the imperial city, he died tragically on this line!

"Miss, follow me behind, I will lead you to break out!"

An old man in gray clothes beside Xue Qianyao said anxiously.

"Okay, Mr. Song, be careful!"

Xue Qianyao's eyes lit up. With the seventh level of martial arts master Song, Old Song was probably the only one who could save her from danger at this time.

A layer of spiritual energy shield appeared on the surface of Mr. Song's body. A large number of long arrows hit the spiritual energy shield, making a clanging sound, but they were unable to break through the shield.

Seeing this scene, Xue Qianyao felt a glimmer of hope in her heart!

Maybe Mr. Song can lead him out of the tight siege!

"Want to break out of the siege? Dream on!"

Xue Qianfeng snorted coldly, and he and the two masked men in black beside him bent their bows and set arrows at the same time, aiming the black arrows at Mr. Song who was struggling to resist the long arrow!

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Three long arrows pierced the air, left the string one after another, and turned into three white lights that stabbed Mr. Song directly.

"clang!"

The first long arrow hit the spiritual shield on the surface of Mr. Song's body, directly destroying the spiritual shield!

Old Song's expression changed, and before he could use his spiritual shield again, the second long arrow had already been shot!

With a sudden swing of the big knife in his hand, Mr. Song almost knocked the second long arrow away, but at this time the third long arrow had already shot towards him!

"puff!"

The long arrow shot directly into Mr. Song's chest. Before the remaining force was used up, Mr. Song's body was actually nailed to the cliff behind him!

"Mr. Song!"

Xue Qianyao was shocked and rushed towards Mr. Song. Seeing the black blood oozing out from Mr. Song's chest, tears instantly burst out of her beautiful eyes, and she cried till she was full of tears.

The opponent's poisonous arrows were so powerful that they almost sealed their throats with blood. Mr. Song was hit by their poisonous arrows, and he may not die soon!

From the beginning when Xue Qianyao was dispatched to Qingfeng Town, Mr. Song has been following Xue Qianyao, working hard and diligently.

Nominally, Mr. Song is Xue Qianyao's first guard, but in Xue Qianyao's heart, she always respects Mr. Song as an elder!

Xue Qianyao never thought that Mr. Song would die here!

"Miss, don't cry. There is always death in life, and I have already looked away from it! However, my only regret is that I was unable to escort... the lady safely back to the imperial... imperial city!"

A trace of black blood overflowed from the corner of Mr. Song's mouth. He looked at Xue Qianyao in front of him with a kind face. The more he spoke, the faster his breathing became. After speaking with his last breath, his neck tilted and he died!

"Mr. Song! Mr. Song! Mr. Song, you have done so much for Qian Yao and I haven't repaid you yet. How could you just leave like this!"

Xue Qianyao clenched Old Song's rough palm, her eyes were red, and she shook Old Song's body desperately.

"No need to scream, this old guy is dead! It's your turn to go on the road next!"

Xue Qianfeng snorted coldly and looked at Xue Qianyao with cold eyes.

Slowly turning her head and looking around with beautiful eyes, Xue Qianyao found that all the caravans she brought from Qingfeng Town had died tragically, and now she was the only one left!

"Miss Qianyao, do you choose to commit suicide, or should I give you a ride?"

Xue Qianfeng's cold eyes were full of teasing and he said lightly.

"Xue Qianmo really thinks highly of me. Not only did she set up an ambush in the first place, but she also sent three seventh-level martial artists to attack at the same time. What a great move!"

Xue Qianyao snorted coldly,

"I, Xue Qianyao, am not a coward. Even if I fight to the last moment and shed my last drop of blood, I will never compromise with you!"

"You are stubborn! Then Qianfeng will send you on your way!"

"Whoosh!"

He bent his bow and nocked an arrow, and aimed Xue Qianfeng's long arrow at Xue Qianyao. The fingers holding the tail of the arrow loosened. As the bow string vibrated violently, the long arrow turned into a white light and shot toward Xue Qianyao like lightning.

Even the seventh-level martial artist Song was overwhelmed by the long arrow. Xue Qianfeng believed that his arrow could definitely kill Xue Qianyao on the spot!

"drink!"

Xue Qianyao shouted loudly, and swung the long sword in her hand towards the long arrow, trying her best to stop it. However, as soon as the long sword was swung out, it was bounced away by a huge spiritual power, shaking Xue Qianyao's delicate body. Blood oozes from Jade's hands!

The long arrow drove straight in, and the cold reflection became bigger and bigger in Xue Qianyao's pupils!

"Are you going to die..."

A touch of sadness flashed through her heart, and Xue Qianyao knew that she would not escape death, so she closed her eyes unwillingly.

However, just when the arrow was less than an inch away from Xue Qianyao's chest and the strong impact of the energy caused the clothes on Xue Qianyao's chest to dent, a white figure appeared beside Xue Qianyao like a ghost, stretched out his hands and held her in his arms, twisted his body strangely, and the arrow that was about to hit Xue Qianyao passed by their bodies and hit the cliff behind, and the tail of the arrow was still trembling!

Xue Qianyao originally thought that she was going to die, but suddenly she felt a pair of warm and powerful hands holding her up. Then she felt dizzy and opened her eyes in surprise, and found that she had avoided the fatal arrow and was held in the arms of a handsome young man with a sharp face and clear contours.

"It was he who saved me at the critical moment!"

Looking at the face of the young man who was so close, Xue Qianyao was sure that she had absolutely no intersection with him, so why did he save her, but Xue Qianyao still expressed her gratitude from the bottom of her heart:

"Thank you for risking your life to save me!"

The young man in white nodded and put Xue Qianyao down from his arms.

"Hmm?"

Originally, he thought Xue Qianyao was dead, but he didn't expect a young man in white to suddenly appear and save her. Xue Qianfeng's face sank and he shouted coldly,

"Who are you?"

Being able to save Xue Qianyao in the situation just now, it was obvious that the young man in white was quite powerful.

Ignoring Xue Qianfeng's question, the young man in white slowly walked to the front of the shot-to-death Song Lao, his eyes fell on the long arrow in Song Lao's chest, and his eyes showed undisguised anger!

At this moment, Xue Qianyao could feel a surge of rage bursting out from the young man, so strong that even her soul couldn't help but tremble!