Chapter 138: What went wrong?

Huh!
The sound of the arrow burst through the air.
The archers hidden in various parts of the manor also put arrows at Lin Beichen.
She Lin Beichen's mental strength is full of urging, perceiving everything around, and at the same time, [Stealing and Stealing Jade Steps] is performed to the extreme, constantly changing positions, avoiding arrows, and rushing towards Zhao Wuyang.
This is his usual fighting style.
You shoot people first.
The capture thief captures the king first.
As long as Zhao Wuyang is captured, all problems will be solved.
Huh!
舞 Zhao Wuyang's identity is also extremely flexible.
He has mastered a footwork technique, constantly changing his position, and at the same time, he can continuously shoot weapon such as sleeve arrows, flying knife, flying needle and so on.
This is the first time Lin Beichen has come across this world and has seen a master who uses hidden weapon.
In various film and television dramas on the earth, masters of hidden weapons can launch hidden weapons with wrists, elbows, shoulders, waist, knees, ankles, toes and other positions, and even the back of the neck and mouth can shoot out hidden weapons to hurt people.
This Zhao Wuyang looks a little bit like that.
However, his hidden weapon is dominated by sleeve arrows and flying swords.
It seems that there is some kind of mechanism hidden in the sleeve, which can be continuously wound and fired.
Gao Lin Beichen hurriedly closed the distance while using Zheng Yijian to stab the flying weapon.
There was a sneer on Zhao Wuyang's face, and he captured an old opportunity of Lin Beichen's move, raised his hand and fired a slightly larger sleeve arrow.
Ding!
Lin Lin Beichen waved his sword for a moment.
Huh!
Broken sleeve arrows.
A light green mist suddenly burst out.
Bei Lin Chen's figure was drowned by the green mist in an instant.
"Hehehe ..."
舞 Zhao Wuyang sneered.
This kind of "Idol Drunk" fan, even inhaling a small mouth, will cause paralysis of the body and gradually lose its ability to move. Even the legendary town jail idol can be lost, let alone an ordinary samurai?
Sure enough, the next moment, Lin Beichen stumbled out of the green mist.
"Ah. You are so mean ... I can't do it."
He stumbled up.
Then he fell down.
舞 Zhao Wuyang was relieved.
"Kill me directly."
He ordered.
Fang Xiaobai, next to the uncle, many two people, saw this scene, completely desperate.
Liao originally saw that Lin Beichen had the upper hand and thought that he could finally be saved. Who knew Zhao Wuyang's methods were so despicable that there was still poisonous gas in his sleeves and arrows, and the academic Lin Beichen who had no combat experience was brought down.
I'm done.
I caught another one.
This Zhao Wuyang is just a demon.
A few chambers of commerce rushed forward with swords and stabbed at Lin Beichen lying on the ground.
Xi Fang Xiaobai and many subconsciously closed his eyes, unable to bear to see the handsome skin of this handsome young man was pierced by blood.
舞 Zhao Wuyang even had a cruel smile on his face.
He ordered to kill directly instead of catching alive, but did not want to know the true identity of Lin Beichen.
Such a young master, I am afraid that status is not low.
But since it has already been provoked, we must cut the grass and root it out.
As long as this young man does not speak his name in front of everyone, the other people in the manor will not know his origin, and if he does a good job afterwards, the news will not spread.
Then killed several related persons such as Lao Zi ...
Today's things can be done with a high probability.
I'm excited.
舞 Zhao Wuyang is very excited.
Xunyin's death as a fighting genius is more intoxicating than conquering a young girl.
He couldn't help laughing.
At this time, someone asked him: "What are you laughing at?"
"I laugh……"
He answered subconsciously, but suddenly felt wrong.
The next moment, a small silver sword was put on his neck.
舞 Zhao Wuyang's expression suddenly freezes.
He looked to the ground forward. The figure who was penetrated by the sword chamber of the Chamber of Commerce suddenly disappeared inconceivably, like a fart, disappeared into the air, the sword fighter who was out of the sword was facing each other in surprise.
"Smile, why don't you laugh?"
Chen Lin Beichen was sloppy and authentic.
"you……"
舞 Zhao Wuyang knew that he was fooled.
Although it ’s not clear what is going on, one thing is clear—
I am clever and misguided, so that this cunning elementary school student can do everything in secret and approach him silently to restrain himself.
Is the current student so treacherous?
Lost in the past, he thought that although the boy was strong, he had not been beaten by secretive rivers and lakes. He was just a rookie who seemed experienced.
He quietly tried to move his fingers, trying to activate the wrist arm.
"Stop, don't move."
Lin Beichen noticed his change in an instant, and said, "You saw it too. This sword in my hand cuts iron like mud, and the sword is cut off by a sword. Do n’t move it. It scares me. Jump, shake your hands, your head is about to fall. "
舞 Zhao Wuyang took a deep breath.
He was really scared.
Although this close-range calculation of a treacherous dog student master, although the chance of success is not small, it is certain that the moment the other party is injured, the chance of cutting off half of his neck is 100%.
"Don't be impulsive, Lin, you have something to say."
舞 Zhao Wuyang had to laugh with her and said, "We may have been a bit misunderstood before."
"Misunderstanding your mother."
Gao Lin Beichen back slap.
Zhao Wuyang's left face was swollen, her eyes were venomous, her ears were buzzing, she was almost furious, but she was holding back, and her face was still laughing, saying: "If this can make Classmate Lin out of breath, I I deserve it, after all, I did something wrong before ... "
Snapped!
Gao Lin Beichen backhanded another slap.
"What's wrong?"
He asked.
"what?"
舞 Zhao Wuyang is a little embarrassed.
This question is a bit super-outline.
"I shouldn't shoot you ..." he tried.
Snapped!
He responded with another loud slap.
"Is this something you can't shoot?"
Bei Lin said more and more angry.
"I……"
舞 Zhao Wuyang's face was swollen on both sides.
Was originally a pretty face, swollen like a pig head.
Snapped.
Yuan Lin Beichen slaps again: "You're wronged, right? Come on, what's wrong with you?"
舞 Zhao Wuyang was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and there were almost ten thousand beasts roaring through his heart, saying: "I ... whatever Lin said wrong, I am wrong ..."
Snapped!
Zhe Lin Beichen slaps again, angrily: "What is your attitude?"
舞 Zhao Wuyang's vision was blurred, but he felt that his teeth were almost destroyed.
"I was wrong, please correct me Lin." He gritted his teeth and said loudly.
Bei Lin Chen said: "Hurry up."
"Ah? What are you asking?" Zhao Wuyang froze.
Snapped!
Qi Lin Beichen slaps angrily and said, "Hurry up, who are you?"
舞 Zhao Wuyang is about to collapse: "You ... who are you?"
Gao Lin Beichen was happy now, coughed a little, adjusted his volume and tone, and said loudly: "You listen, I am ..."
Hey hey.
Lao Tzu's nickname of the crazy dazzling and dazzling sky that several brain cells have worked hard to finally speak out.