"Sou, sou, sou …"
The Xumi Temple was shocked, how could there be a cold arrow in this place?
He picked up the horse and leaped through the air. This horse was only a horse that he caught temporarily from the wilderness. Within a few days, he was trained to be extremely obedient to him.
As soon as the horse's hooves touched the ground, it fell into a trap. The Xumi Temple army was even more puzzled. Could it be that Xumi's men had set up a trap and ambush to prevent outsiders from entering?
"Impossible. If they set up traps, they would also set up them outside of the secret location. Before they reach the secret location, they would not easily leave the secret location and be discovered by others."
Thinking of this, he was even more shocked. Could it be that someone had already discovered the secret location of the Xumi Clan?
"Who is it?"
The Sumeru soldier gave a loud shout. Relying on his skillful horse taming skill, he brought his horse to the side to dodge the attack. Those cold arrows were not aimed at him, but at his horse.
After dodging two cold arrows, the trap appeared in front of them again. The horse's hooves were caught in the trap, and the horse's legs were broken as it whined. The Sumeru soldier leapt off the horse and ran towards a nearby mountain. Without a horse, it was like having a broken leg. He could only hope that he could snatch a horse and escape.
The cold arrows still did not stop. They brushed past his body, creating an ear-piercing wind and the sounds of the arrows and bowstring, causing him to tremble in fear.
The Sumeru army discovered that the person who used the arrows was definitely a divine archer. He would never shoot an arrow at his vital parts, and every arrow was aimed at his legs. It was obvious that he wanted to capture him alive and not kill him.
"Who could it be? Could it be someone from the Great Moon Sect? Impossible, how could they know the secret location of Xumi and come here? This path is obviously the secret location to the Sumeru area. Could there be a spy within the Sumeru Clan? "
The Xumi Temple army's thoughts were in disarray, but they didn't dare to be careless. If an arrow were to pierce them, it would be difficult for them to escape.
"Who the hell are you?"
He shouted out another question, but he didn't get a reply. The Sumeru army began to guess just who this person was.
What he was most worried about was whether or not the secret location of the Sumeru had been discovered.
"Who could it be? It was most likely the Great Moon, but how would they know that the secret location of the Sumeru was nearby? It's impossible for me to follow you. They were already lying in ambush here for me, not following me here. If that's the case, then they must have known that the secret location of the Sumeru Concealed Lake was nearby, which was why they were lying in ambush here. "
At this time, there weren't many arrows, but the accuracy and power of each arrow made the Xumi Army apprehensive. Without a horse, his speed was very slow, and he was a great target for the enemies to kill.
In the distance, a figure appeared amidst the pure white snow. It was just that the person wore a white fox fur coat, and beneath him was a white horse.
Although it was far away and he couldn't see the person on the horse clearly, he was able to see that white horse. With a glance, he knew that it was a fine horse that was one in a million and it was a Ferghana Horse. The person who had such a BMW would certainly be the leader of these people. If they could capture that person, or take away their BMW, they could escape.
The Sumeru army bent down and rushed towards the man on the white horse. To his surprise, the man who shot the arrow stopped his shooting and deliberately allowed him to approach the man on the white horse.
The ground was snow-white, and the man and the horse were almost one with the snow mountains.
"Who is he? Who could he be? Why did the people behind him stop shooting? Could it be that they had sufficient confidence in the person on the white horse? Should I avoid him? "
The Xumi Army hesitated, gritting their teeth. Wasn't this an opportunity? Or perhaps the people on the white horses ahead were indeed masters, but wasn't he also an expert? As long as there was a chance, he shouldn't let it go.
However, there were countless archers behind him. Without a horse, he could only retreat and die. If he continued forward, he might even win. There was only one way left for him to survive.
He ran forward with full speed. Without the sharp arrow behind him, he no longer had a lot of scruples and gradually approached the people on the white horse.
The man on the white horse slowly picked up the bow from the saddle and elegantly took a few arrows from his quiver and held them between his fingers. At this time, the Sumeru army was still 100 steps away from the white horse, so it wasn't very clear. He only saw the man on horseback take out a bow and arrow and aim the sharp arrow at him.
He still had a scimitar by his side but he didn't have any bow or arrows. All the arrows had been left on the horses which were trapped in the trap. He didn't have enough time to take them down before he was forced to leave.
His long and narrow eyes narrowed as they shot out two rays of cold light. He wanted to use his bow and arrows to shoot him down. How could his Sumeru army be ordinary?
Taking out the scimitar from beneath his ribs, it reflected a cold light on the snow-covered ground. The Sumeru soldier was even faster as he bent down slightly and ran towards the white horse.
Weng, weng, weng …
The Xumi Army discovered that even though they hadn't heard the sound of arrows piercing through the air, they had first heard the strange sound of a bowstring.
What kind of strength would it take to make the bowstring buzz like this?
His heart sank, and the sounds of the bowstring rang in his ears. Only then did he hear the sharp, drawn-out sounds of arrows piercing through the air.
"What great power, what a strange archery skill."
The Sumeru army couldn't help but stop. They felt that the arrow this person shot out was extraordinary.
Sure enough, a black shadow flashed in front of them like a bolt of lightning. The Sumeru soldier raised the scimitar in his hand and moved to the side. He used the scimitar to block the arrow, but at the same time he also dodged.
Suddenly, the ray of black light in front of him turned into three arrows. The three arrows split into three different directions and shot toward him.
The Xumi Army only had enough time to use their scimitars to knock away an arrow. But, the scimitar in their hands began to tremble violently, emitting a faint buzzing sound. He tried his best to twist his body and quickly fell into the snow, but he could only avoid another arrow.
The last arrow pierced into his leg, revealing a sharp arrow from the other side of the leg.
An intense pain spread out from his leg. The Xumi Army soldier's complexion changed. Although he hadn't been able to clearly see who the person on the white horse was, he already knew who it was.
Dark red blood gushed out from the shaft of the arrow. The Sumeru Army soldier knelt on one knee, his head lowered as he looked at his leg. Now it was impossible for him to escape.
He gritted his teeth as he looked down at the shaft of the arrow. Cold sweat instantly soaked his clothes. He had never been so close to death. If the arrow had not been aimed at his legs, but at his vital points, he would have been dead now.
The people on the white horse had no intention to kill him. They only wanted him to have no ability to fight back and capture him alive.