This is how human psychology is. There is always an unknown fear of mysterious and unknown things, so Yan Xiaoyi was so cautious before. When he saw the "thing" made of metal, he naturally regarded him as a powerful weapon developed by the three departments of the Supervision Bureau.

If you know what it is, you will naturally no longer be afraid, especially a arrogant and peerless man like Yan Xiaoyi, who has been immersed in arrows for decades and has natural talents. He has enough confidence. He always thinks that no matter how fast the enemy's crossbow arrow is, it will not be faster than his reaction.

Even if you hear the sound of arrows and the sound of the machine springs, you can be unharmed. Is there an arrow in this world that is faster than the sound?

Yan Xiaoyi didn't believe it, so he stood indifferently, pulled out the longbow, pointed it at Fan Xian, and let go of his fingers.

The arrow flew out.

All of this happened in an extremely short period of time, from Fan Xian bravely standing up from the grass, to Yan Xiaoyi standing firmly, to Yan Xiaoyi letting go of his fingers, just ordinary people blinked.

Fan Xian's speed was obviously not as fast as Yan Xiaoyi, so when he clearly saw the arrow spinning at high speed and getting closer to his body, he pulled the trigger hard.

A spark bloomed at the muzzle of the sniper rifle, which was very beautiful.

The longbow in Yan Xiaoyi's hand was buzzing, and his posture was still as heroic as the sun, and then his pupils shrank because...

He saw the spark.

He also heard the sound clearly and dull.

However, he had no way to hide.

Because the other party's "arrow" is really... faster than the sound!

With a puff, it was like a paper bag being beaten by a naughty boy, it was like the shower bucket in the old house in Danzhou was smashed open by a stone.

Half of Yan Xiaoyi's body cracked in an instant, and his powerful body and strong flesh and blood turned into a flower at this moment, a blood-colored flower blooming on the green meadow.

He fell down without surprise. At this moment, he finally remembered the legend of that year.

At the same moment, the arrow shot by Yan Xiaoyi also pierced into Fan Xian's body, and a bloody flower shook out, nailing Fan Xian's body to the meadow slightly lying on the cliff.

Time flies again, the mountain rabbits drill into the narrow cave, the field mice put down their forelimbs and began to run wildly in the darkness. The birds in the grass also flew up, turning into a large piece of white feathers, flying over the meadow on the top of the mountain.
Chapter completed!