The man was afraid that Xie Zhifeng would really kill him. He did not dare to talk any more. He quickly stood up and supported the wall, biting his teeth and moving his injured leg forward.
Seeing this, Xie Zhifeng nods his head with satisfaction. He knows that most secret roads like this have traps, so he forces the man to lead the way, otherwise he would have killed him.
The man was injured and moving very slowly.
Xie Zhifeng frowned when he saw this. Although Du Qiaoyun and Du Qiaoyun were locked in the secret room by the thief, another assassin broke into the front yard and stopped them, leaving them no time to harm them for a while.
But at the moment, they, including him, are all trapped in a den of thieves. If they are not careful, they will be killed. Therefore, he must rescue people as soon as possible and leave here.
"Come on Xie Zhifeng impatiently urged the man, see his action is slow, Xie Zhifeng can't help but pull the man forward.
The man said that he had broken his leg. He was dragged forward by Xie Zhifeng. The friction between the broken bones made him miserable.
He endured the pain, bowed his head forward, felt the extreme pain from the broken leg, and showed the extreme hatred in his eyes.
He endured the pain all the way and let Xie Zhifeng drag him along without saying a word.
If Xie Zhifeng wasn't too anxious and didn't notice that the man's performance was completely opposite to his previous performance of being greedy for life and fearing death, he would have been on guard and would not easily fall into his trap.
Both of them are quite peaceful along the way. Unexpectedly, they did not encounter any traps. Xie Zhifeng thought that the man was deliberately alarmist. His face could not help but relax. The man sneered at himself.
After a certain place, when the man's hand touched a small bulge, his eyes suddenly showed the color of ecstasy.
The man was suddenly in trouble when Xie Zhifeng's guard was slack.
He quietly took out the Hidden Dagger in his sleeve and quickly cut to Xie Zhifeng's hand that was holding his arm.
When Xie Zhifeng had to withdraw his hand to release him in order to protect himself, he clenched his fist and smashed it hard at the small bulge.
"Go to hell!" The man roared with delight.
After the small protuberance was smashed into it, a big hole suddenly opened in the ground, and countless arrows flew out of the hole. The arrows looked like eyes. They all shot at Xie Zhifeng, but they did nothing to the man not far behind him.
Xie Zhifeng had to fly into the air with his lightness skill in order to avoid the big hole.
Who would have expected that there would be a dense rain of arrows in the cave.
Xie Zhifeng's people were in mid air and had nowhere to borrow. In order to avoid the arrow rain, they had to move left and right, and they were very embarrassed.
The man was so happy that he laughed and felt relieved.
But what he didn't expect was that Xie Zhifeng's strength was so strong.
Although Xie Zhifeng's posture of hiding his arrow was awkward, he could borrow his strength from the arrow he shot and stop in mid air all the time. Moreover, the short dagger in his hand was not ordinary. It's not too much to say that he was cutting iron like mud.
As long as the arrow touched by the dagger is broken into two parts, some are even directly cut off the arrow.
According to theory, the golden and stone strike should make a crisp sound, but he didn't know what material his dagger was made of, so he ran into the iron arrow and cut it off quietly.
No matter how many arrows there are, there is always a time to finish shooting. When the arrows are finished, the man doesn't know whether he should be happy or sad?
The good news is that when the arrow rain is over, Xie Zhifeng will fall into the hole.
But the so-called hole is actually an iron cage.
It is not difficult for Xie Zhifeng to extricate himself from the difficulties with his sword.
Soon the man didn't have to worry because things didn't go as he expected.