Chu Shaoyang can't help but be angry.

Just at the moment when he thought he was going to succeed, he found that all his things were empty, false and illusory. How could he not be so angry that he would go crazy?

"Yes, how can I find your nest if I don't play a trick?" Mo Chuan looks at him, light tunnel.

Chu Shaoyang's men were shocked.

But none of them moved.

Without Chu Shaoyang's command, they would not act rashly.

Most importantly, rows and rows of glittering arrows were aimed at them.

The guards brought by mochuan appeared quietly on the wall, holding long bows and sharp arrows, and their bows were like the full moon.

These are not ordinary bows, but ten crossbows. They were designed by Qi Yanyu and improved by Shen Ning. Ten feather arrows can be launched at the same time.

These guards worked hard and trained hard, and they all became good players.

It is not the first time Chu Shaoyang has seen the power of these crossbow men.

He knew that the Zixiao Pavilion assassin trained by himself was invincible, but he was vulnerable to these crossbows.

As long as these catapults are fired, at least half of their men will be killed and injured.

No one can escape the rain of arrows.

Even he could not guarantee that he would be able to leave.

"Chu, Mo, Chuan, you are cruel!" Chu Shaoyang couldn't help grinding his teeth.

However, Mo Chuan shook his head and said fiercely: "compared with you, I lament that Fu Ru, Chu Shaoyang, in order to get revenge and get back your things, you have tried your best. You have done everything in vain, and you have taken refuge in Nanyue, and let the weapons of other nationalities be stained with the blood of our western Chu soldiers. Are you right to do this? You forget your own name is Chu! "

His voice was silent, but he was righteous and strict. Every word was whipped on Chu Shaoyang's face like a whip.

Chu Shaoyang was manic and ashamed.

This is what he can't stand most!

Mo Chuan is equal to his scar hard to uncover, exposed in public in front of people.

This is the ugliest and most unspeakable part of him!

"Don't talk nonsense. Chu mochuan, since you come here, let's fight to the death!" Chu Shaoyang bit his teeth.

Mo Chuan shook his head.

"Chu Shaoyang, I don't want to kill you, I just want to take you to a place."

Chu Shaoyang sneered: "don't be a good hypocrite here. Don't you want to kill me? I don't think you want me dead

Mo Chuan looked at his eyes with pity and shook his head again.

"You treat others with your own heart, so you can see that others are just like yourself. When can you put down your hatred and stop complaining?"

"Never

Chu Shaoyang hissed and glared at mochuan. His eyes were full of anger: "you robbed my throne, robbed my woman, and sent me down to the prison to want my life, which made me escape like a lost dog. I have no way to escape, I can only take refuge in South Vietnam, I want to take back everything you have taken away! For so many years, Chu mochuan, you have occupied my things long enough. You are the winner, and I am the one who failed. However, who said I will definitely lose to you! It's too early for you to be proud

He suddenly grinned, pulled out the silver bow in his hand and shot an arrow at Mo Chuan without hesitation.

With a whoosh, the arrow is like a meteor.

The two men were not far away from each other. Chu Shaoyang's arrow was fired with anger, which was extremely powerful.

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