The dark clouds and snow turned into a black lightning in the Shatu people's camp, rushing directly to the escaped Shatu people. Shatu people rushed out along the way, trying to stop Yan Liqiang. Yan Liqiang avoided two waves of attacks, drew his sword and cut over the four Shatu people who rushed over, and chased the escaped Shatu people directly out of the camp.

At this time, the sky in the east was getting brighter and brighter, the stars and moon in the sky had slowly disappeared, and the black sky was fading away from the sky.

The battle in the Shatu people camp has gradually turned into a massacre. Mao Taishun, who had just shot a box of crossbow arrows in his hand, raised his eyes and found that Yan Liqiang was no longer by his side. Looking again, Yan Liqiang rode the dark clouds and snow and rushed out of the camp. He was shocked and hurriedly called Zhao Bing not far away, "Zhao Bing, Brother Wang rushed out of the camp, it seemed that he was chasing someone..."

"Swish..." Zhao Bing bent over and pulled the long sword in his hand out of the neck of an old man Shatu. The old man Shatu opened his eyes angrily, and the blood on his neck sprayed directly on Zhao Bing's face. Zhao Bing wiped his face, looked at the distance, without saying a word, and rushed out with a horse's belly, "We can't let Brother Wang chase people alone, it's too dangerous..."

The battle just now was a little chaotic. Zuo Yuquan and Jia Lang had no idea where they followed Zhao Tianyi. Seeing Zhao Bing rushing towards Yan Liqiang, Mao Taishun quickly replaced his crossbow with a box of crossbow arrows that had been prepared long ago, and then gritted his teeth and followed Zhao Bing to chase him.

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The Shatu people in front were all riding good rhinoceros dragon horses, but their rhinoceros dragon horses were still a little different from Wuyun Gaixue. After chasing out of the camp for two or three miles, the Shatu people in front were gradually caught up by Yan Liqiang.

At the beginning, the Shatu people were just escaping their lives and did not find anyone chasing them behind them. However, as the distance between the two sides approached within fifty meters, they heard the sound of horse hooves coming from behind, and when the Shatu people in front turned around, they found Yan Liqiang who was chasing them alone.

I am a martial artist with the third level of bow and Taoist cultivation... I am a martial artist with the third level of bow and Taoist cultivation... I am a martial artist with the third level of bow and Taoist cultivation...

Yan Liqiang chased him while constantly hypnotizing himself in his heart, because if he didn't hypnotize it, Yan Liqiang was afraid that he would not be able to help but raise his hand and shot all the Shatu people in front of him who were still running. At such a short distance, as long as he sets a bow twice, one bow and four arrows, the eight Shatu people running in front can be easily killed by him. In front of his true bow cultivation, the eight Shatu people in front are completely different from the eight rabbits locked in cages as targets. They are all small characters that can be destroyed with backhand.

However, from last night to now, Yan Liqiang has shot too many arrows, almost sixty, and only a few of them were left in both pots of arrows. This is far beyond the number of arrows that an ordinary arch master in the third level can shoot in one night. If an ordinary arch master wants to shoot so many arrows with such a strong bow in a short period of time, he will long be unable to raise his arms, so he can no longer shoot his bow at will. Thinking of the purpose of coming to the Gulang Grassland this time, Yan Liqiang can only suppress his instinctive impulse and tell himself that he cannot solve the problem in the simplest and most enjoyable way. He must solve the problem according to his current identity.

He found that Yan Liqiang was chasing him alone. Among the eight Shatu people in front, one of the Shatu people with a beard and bearded turned around, narrowed his eyes, picked up the bow, and shot Yan Liqiang with an arrow.

With a "date...", the arrow shot towards Yan Liqiang's throat, but as soon as he approached, it was knocked away by Yan Liqiang with the long knife in his hand, and did not hurt Yan Liqiang's hair.

The Shatu man who was shooting the archery was stunned for a moment. After a few seconds, he grabbed another arrow and shot him.

This time he was shot in Yan Liqiang's heart, and he was still knocked away by Yan Liqiang with weapons.

The third arrow continued to shoot, but this arrow shot the head of Dark Cloud Gaixue.

Yan Li stretched out his hand and knocked the arrow away again...

The bearded Shatu was furious and wanted to ejaculate again...

"Damn it, do you really think I can't do anything to you without a bow or arrow..." Yan Liqiang cursed, and saw that the distance between the two sides was almost within fifty meters. Before the bearded Shatu man could shoot the fourth arrow, Yan Liqiang pulled out the dagger at his waist and threw it hard.

The dagger flashed in the air, passing through a fleeting cold light, and hit the heart of the bearded Shatu archer. After spewing out a mouthful of blood, the bearded Shatu man took the bow and fell from his horse, killing him.

The remaining seven people were startled. One of the old man Shatu in gorgeous costumes looked back at Yan Liqiang, who was chasing him reluctantly, and whistled twice. Three of the remaining seven people turned their horse's heads, waved the scimitar in their hands, and rushed towards Yan Liqiang. The remaining four Shatu people continued to rush forward.

That was the guard of the three Shatu people. Although their cultivation was good, they were still more than a little short of Yan Li, who was a "martial artsman". What's more important is that although the four people riding on the horse rushed over, their speed was fast and slow, and their positions were front and back.

The first person and Yan Liqiang interspered by. As soon as they fought, Yan Liqiang slashed his neck with a knife, and his head flew up suddenly. The second person's scimitar followed, and Yan Liqiang grabbed his wrist with skill. He screamed and dragged it down from the running rhino dragon and fell to the ground and rolled dozens of times. Yan Liqiang then jumped up from the rhino dragon horse's back, avoiding the sword from the third person, and with a move, the dragon waved its tail and kicked it directly on the head of the Shatu man, kicking the Shatu man's head to deformity, and blood sprayed from the rhino dragon immediately fell off the rhino dragon...

The fourth man fell to the end, but his weapon was not a sword, but a few crossbows with bowstrings. When he rushed to about ten meters away from Yan Liqiang, he pulled the trigger with a "collapse" and shot a ready arrow at Yan Liqiang...

Even if it was close, the arrow did not hit Yan Liqiang. Yan Liqiang's head was just like that, and the crossbow arrow flew over to him. Almost at the same time, the chest of the Shatu guard who shot the crossbow arrow had been penetrated by the long sword thrown by Yan Liqiang and fell off the rhino dragon immediately.

When the two horses were crossing, Yan Liqiang leaned over and grabbed the crossbow arrow hanging on the saddle. Then Yan Liqiang bent down from the saddle, almost hanging on a stirrup, and then picked up the crossbow that fell to the ground.

He held a crossbow, controlled the horse with both legs, and then quickly loaded a crossbow arrow into the crossbow's arrow groove. With a "collapse", he shot out at a person running in front.

"Ah..." Among the three remaining people, a young man in gorgeous clothes was shot in an arrow on the back and fell off his horse.

In the end, there were only two Shatu people left. The two Shatu people were wearing gorgeous clothes. The two of them were at the same time, and almost at the same time hid in the stirrups of climax in front of Yan Liqiang.

Yan Liqiang once again used the fastest speed to put another crossbow arrow on the back of the running Rhino Long Horse, and then sneered, "Little Man, I'll let you hide in the stirrups"...

An arrow shot out again, but it was not a human, but a rhino and dragon horse.

A running rhino dragon horse's legs were weak and he fell down suddenly. The man hiding under the horse's belly was pressed heavily on the ground by the running rhino dragon horse's heavy body, screaming, and in the sound of the fracture, it was like a flesh shield, rolling on the grass with the rhino dragon horse.

The last rhino dragon horse finally stopped, turned its head, and the 60-year-old Shatu man, who was riding on the rhino dragon horse, looked at Yan Liqiang who was chasing with a shocked and angry look. He stopped the horse, pulled out the scimitar from his waist and pointed at Yan Liqiang, and shouted in grief, "Why, why do we kill all our tribes!"

"Are you the patriarch of that small tribe?" Yan Liqiang also stopped and pointed the crossbow with the third crossbow arrow at the old man Shatu.

"Yes, I'm Sagumo, the patriarch of the small tribe you mentioned..." The Shatu man stared at Yan Liqiang with gritted teeth, "Why, why do you Han people treat us?"

"Ungraceful and ambitions, the Han Empire protected you back then and let the seven tribes of Shatu survive. Your repayment to the Han Empire is betrayal and betrayal, and you are always thinking about how to enter the pass and burn, kill and loot, and not destroy you. Where is the law of heaven?"

"In this world, the strong are prey on the weak. If the Han Empire does not have the ability to protect its territory, it should be occupied by us. How can we be betrayed?" Sagumo said loudly without any shame, "The Han Empire protected us when it was the Han Empire, who was willing to protect our enemies. We Shatu people never talked about trust and righteousness to the enemy, nor did we make any promises. The stupidity of the enemy is our opportunity!"

"Haha, don't worry, the Han Empire will probably not be so stupid anymore in the future. Fortunately, the mistakes made by the Han Empire at that time still have a chance to correct them. Just wipe all the seven tribes of your Shatu from the Gulang grassland!" Yan Liqiang smiled, and then pulled the trigger of the crossbow at the man.

The crossbow arrow shot out, but unexpectedly, but it did not hit Sagumo. The crossbow arrow was knocked away by Sagumo's scimitar. Then, Sagumo flashed, holding the scimitar, and jumped up from the horse's back with a ferocious expression. He rushed towards Yan Liqiang like a flying vulture, and slashed at Yan Liqiang with a scimitar, "Go to die..."

Unexpectedly, the patriarch of this small tribe is actually a master. Judging from his appearance, he is also a martial artist's cultivation level...

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