Accompanied by a dull low sound, five half-foot-long gray crossbow arrows shot into the bookcase ten steps away.

Wei Changfeng walked over and saw that the arrow actually pierced through the wooden board, and the front end was about an inch!

Good guy!

Wei Changfeng screamed loudly, and these sleeve arrows and arm guards were simply treasures for the Yin people to use their bad hands.

"Be careful, the arrow is covered with blood-threatening throat!"

When he was about to pull out the crossbow arrow, Ouyang Feng reminded: "Don't hurt your hand!"

Also highly toxic?

Wei Changfeng couldn't help but feel a chill, and his movements immediately became much more cautious.

Although he has practiced the Taixu Nine Heavens Zhengyang Heart Art and is not afraid of ordinary poisons and toxins, it is better to be careful if he can. God knows what is applied to the arrow**.

He used the Qingfeng Sword to dig out five intact crossbow arrows, and he pulled them all back into his arm guard.

I don’t know if this pair of arm guards was created by the craftsman. The design is very exquisite. The upper part can be lifted and has rollers inside. It is easy and easy to rewind.

"Thank you senior!"

Ouyang Feng nodded and said, "You are not strong now. You can use these things to protect yourself, but you must not develop the habit of relying on it, otherwise it will be difficult to find the way!"

Wei Changfeng replied surongly: "Disciple understand!"

A true strong man can fly flowers and leaves to turn into supreme weapons even if he has empty hands.

If you are used to using external things and external forces, your own cultivation will inevitably be in a hurry and will not be taken by wise people!
Chapter completed!