"It seems we came just in time."

Tang Qi, who was punting the boat behind him, was trembling with fear. Looking at the huge ship in front, he felt extremely uneasy.

The adults are really becoming more and more bold!

This is a deputy commander in chief, and a Zuo Qiandu censor from the Metropolitan Procuratorate. If anyone finds out, the consequences will be disastrous.

But for some reason, he felt faintly excited again.

Although he is a royal guard, he has long since lost all his loyalty to the imperial power.

If he were not an adult, he, Tang Qi, would just be a handyman in Fusi West Courtyard, Beizhen.

Lin Mang stood up and took off the Overlord Bow from his back, and casually pulled out three giant arrows made of fine iron.

Since the war ended, he asked the army's blacksmith to make 300 special arrows.

Although it still cannot perfectly match the Overlord Bow, it can already withstand the power of the Overlord Bow.

Draw the bow and nock the arrow!

The whole action is done in one go.

The majestic true energy gathered on the arrow, which rubbed against the surrounding air, causing the sparks to disappear instantly.

The Overlord's bow was opened little by little.

"call out--"

Three fine iron arrows shot out suddenly, like a white rainbow piercing the sun, dragging out a pale illusory light and shadow in the sky.

The ear-piercing roar that breaks through the air!

The water in the river seemed to have been pierced by this arrow.

In an instant, the expressions of everyone on the entire ship changed drastically.

"Enemy attack!!"

The horrified roar was drowned in the huge waves.

I saw three dazzling arrows shooting out of the river in the distance like lightning.

Three arrows rotated to form a violent hurricane.

There seemed to be a roaring sound in everyone's ears, and they fell into a brief silence.

Wu Shouming's pupils suddenly opened wide, his face full of horror.

At that moment, his body seemed to be frozen in place, unable to move.

At this moment, a person suddenly rushed out of the cabin.

It was a young man holding a gun, with a handsome appearance and long hair hanging down from his forehead.

Wu Shouming looked at the young man and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

This is a younger member of his clan who was once a Shaolin lay disciple. This time he came specially to protect him.

The young man stabbed out with a spear.

The spear came out like a dragon, bursting out a wild wave of true energy, roaring and rolling out.

But in just a moment, it was split into two by an arrow.

The young man's face changed slightly, and he said in fear: "Tiangang Realm!"

Before he finished speaking, the three arrows quickly separated as if they were under control, and shot towards Wu Shouming like they were piercing the clouds and cracking rocks.

"Pfft!"

The fine iron arrow carried a huge force of ten thousand kilograms, which directly tore Wu Shouming's entire body apart instantly.

Blood rains all over the sky!

The remaining two arrows suddenly changed direction and shot towards Zheng Zhang.

Although Luo Shangzhi calls it a wine bag and rice bag, it is actually not so.

To be able to be appointed and serve as deputy commander-in-chief, at least his personal strength is not weak.

Zheng Zhang stepped back one after another, suddenly pulled out the Xuanhua giant ax beside him, and slashed down angrily.

"Qiang!"

In an instant, sparks flew everywhere.

A fine iron arrow was split, and Zheng Zhang held the giant ax in front of him.

"Bang!"

The arrow hit the axe, emitting a harsh sound of the clash of metal and steel.

The majestic force pressed so hard that his internal organs seemed to be bursting, and his blood surged.

"Poof!" Zheng Zhang spat out a mouthful of blood, turned pale, and quickly backed away.

The footsteps stepped on the deck, making a dull and loud sound.

At this moment, the giant ship was carried backwards several meters by this powerful inertial force, shaking unsteadily.

With a crisp sound, the fine iron arrow exploded on the spot, and Zheng Zhang was carried by the powerful force and flew backwards.

His whole body crashed through the compartment of the giant ship, making a loud noise.

The bow of a ship on the river in the distance.

Lin Mang raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "It seems that he is quite capable."

"Then try this again!"

He chuckled lightly and grabbed the arrows in the quiver.

In an instant, ten more arrows flew out.

Its speed is lightning fast, like carrying a violent hurricane.

The calm lake surface was broken open by this arrow, and the river surged into the sky.

Zheng Zhang's pupils shrank sharply after he had just regained his balance.

An arrow continued to magnify in his eyeball until it filled his entire field of vision.

At this moment, the young man tried to stop him, but as soon as his spear was thrust out, an unparalleled force surged over him, like the force of gravity.

"boom!"

The spear in the young man's hand broke, and arrows pierced his chest.

A bloody hole also appeared between Zheng Zhang's eyebrows, and he fell straight down.

Lin Mang smiled and put down the Overlord Bow, and said in a relaxed tone: "It's a little easier than expected."

He picked up the disciple's sword that was confiscated during the eradication of the Sanshan Sword Sect, and moved his wrist slightly.

More than ten swords flew out quickly and pierced directly into the giant ship.

Lin Mang clapped his hands gently and chuckled: "Let's go, it's time to go back."

Although the method is clumsy, it is practical.

Lin Mang stood on the bow of the ship, his cloak rustling behind him.

Pulled by the true energy, the ship cuts through the waves and moves forward.

The river is rolling and flowing to both sides, and the waves are rolling!

…

Yuezhou, Sanshan Sword Sect,

As the number one sword sect in the area, its power is naturally extraordinary.

The Sanshan Sword Sect is named after it is built on three giant sword-like mountains.

Although the sword master of the Sanshan Sword Sect, Song Wushang, has died, the Sanshan Sword Sect has not been completely destroyed, but it has kept a low profile recently.

The entire Sanshan Sword Sect has thousands of disciples, and only some of the elders and disciples of the sect were in Changyang County at the beginning.

At the foot of the mountain, Lin Mang came slowly.

The setting sun was about to set, elongating his figure infinitely.

Behind him, there were hundreds of imperial guards standing, their faces full of murderous intent and their expressions extremely cold.

In this war, it was not only Lin Mang who was tempered, but also the Jin Yiwei under his command.

Looking at the magnificent sect in front of him, Lin Mang said quietly: "What a pity for this century-old sect."

While talking, he walked up the mountain.

On the mountainside, the disciples of the Sanshan Sword Sect on guard shouted softly: "Stop, this is the Sanshan Sword Sect!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes caught sight of a group of murderous Jinyi guards behind him.
To be continued...