Volume 1: Wind Rising From the Mountains and Swamps Chapter 145: Ambush
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The next morning, the Tianlong faction left the Sada tribe.
Saha took Samlier and Wucai, as well as some tribesmen, and sent them ten miles away before stopping. They said goodbye to each other earnestly, as if they were old friends. Lin Yi stayed in his carriage silently, with his eyelids drooping, ignoring everyone. Only the big bow on the carriage was very eye-catching.
No one asked Lin Yi what he was doing with the bow and arrow, and he naturally didn't bother to explain.
The people of the Sada tribe also had awe for Lin Yi, and pretended not to know when he took away the bow and arrow.
"Brother Lin, you are someone I sincerely admire, take care of yourself!" Wucai brought Samlier to the carriage.
Lin Yi turned around and smiled at the two of them, saying, "Brother Wu Chai, you too, take care of yourself!"
"You saved my Sada people, but my Sada family has let you down. Brother Lin, I, Samlier, apologize to you!"
Samlier jumped off the horse, with a guilty look on her face, walked to Lin Yi, and bowed deeply. Seeing this, Wu Chai had no choice but to get off the horse.
Looking at this daring woman, Lin Yi smiled and said, "Don't take the past to heart!" As he said that, he no longer cared about the other two parties in the conversation, and shook the reins in his hand, and the carriage moved forward.
Saha rushed to Samlier's side and wanted to say a word of thanks to Lin Yi, but he was still a step too late. He could only look at the young man who was going away and sighed.
Lin Yi's unique way of doing things made Meng Shan and others unhappy, and they could only be speechless.
"Boy, you gave me a very different impression today!" Zhen Yuanzi had been quietly standing aside, and only said with a smile after the carriage had gone a short distance.
"Oh! What do you mean, Taoist? How am I different?" Lin Yi asked.
Zhen Yuanzi held his long beard with his hand, and said with a wise look: "You are different today, your charm is restrained, and your brilliance is outward, as if you have achieved great success in your internal strength. These can't be hidden from the eyes of the Taoist, haha!"
Lin Yi raised the corner of his mouth and chuckled.
"What are you laughing at?" Zhen Yuanzi said dissatisfiedly.
Lin Yi held back his smile and said, "The Taoist reminds me of someone!"
"Haha, which master does the Taoist remind you of?" Zhen Yuanzi asked curiously.
"Hong Banxian from the west gate of Qincheng!" Lin Yi said.
Zhen Yuanzi frowned, then suddenly realized and scolded: "You little brat, I am not a fortune teller, how could I talk nonsense to you? You deserve to be beaten!"
Lin Yi smiled but said nothing, but he looked up to Zhen Yuanzi in his heart. His cultivation reached the sixth level, and his complexion and charm were slightly different from before, which ordinary people could not see at all. Although what Zhen Yuanzi said was a thousand miles away, it also showed that he was meticulous and observant.
"What I don't understand is, what are you doing with other people's bows and arrows?" Zhen Yuanzi suddenly asked curiously.
Lin Yi said: "I am afraid that I will be bored on the way, so I keep it for hunting in my spare time. Maybe I can shoot a few wild rabbits!"
"Is it true?" Zhen Yuanzi turned his body, his eyes full of suspicion.
Lin Yi nodded and said affirmatively: "It's true!"
Zhen Yuanzi looked at Lin Yi's expression carefully, twisted his beard with his hand, and pondered alone.
As the two were talking, the Tianlong Sect caught up, and slowly, the two carriages followed behind.
Two hours later, the group had walked a hundred miles. After crossing a gentle slope, a small forest could be seen in the distance.
Near the forest, a stream meandered around. At a glance, it was clear that this was a good place to rest.
Sazaercuo and two tribesmen replaced Wucai as the guides for this trip. The three of them got off the horse first and asked everyone to rest.
Lin Yi sat still in the carriage. He looked at the forest not far away and frowned.
"Boy, why don't you stop the horse and unload it?" Zhenyuanzi and his two disciples had already walked to the stream. Seeing Lin Yi's unusual behavior, he couldn't help but remind him.
Lin Yi stood up and picked up the big bow on the carriage. Looking at the forest, he shook his head and said, "There's no need to unload the carriage and horses!"
Zhen Yuanzi stopped and asked in surprise, "Why are you holding the bow if you don't unload the carriage and horses?"
Before Lin Yi responded, Zhen Yuanzi's face changed, and then, like a gust of wind, a sharp sound of horse hooves suddenly came.
The people of Tianlong Sect who were about to rest were shocked and looked in the direction of the sound. In an instant, everyone was stunned like Zhen Yuanzi.
I saw that from behind the grove not far away, hundreds of riders suddenly rushed out, one by one, with bows and arrows, shouting constantly, rolling up a dusty ground, and rushed towards the people of Tianlong Sect.
Before approaching, the bowstring sounded sharply, and countless feather arrows burst out with whistling sounds.
Then everyone screamed, hurriedly drew out their long swords, and danced to block the arrows that were flying like rain.
The screams and the neighs of horses were in chaos.
"Disciples, form a formation! Who are you? Why are you ambushing us?" Meng Shan's eyes widened with anger, and he knocked away the arrows with his iron palms. He moved and got out of the crowd.
The enemy had about 500 cavalrymen. After a round of arrow rain, they split to the sides and surrounded everyone by the stream in a blink of an eye.
These people ignored Meng Shan's questioning and just galloped around the Tianlong Sect. They were all fierce men, and everyone had cold murderous intentions.
Meng Shan looked anxious and looked back. He saw a layer of feather arrows densely inserted in the grass under his feet and even around him. Several disciples were shot in the shoulders and legs and screamed, and more than ten horses were shot and fell to the ground.
In just a short moment, the Tianlong Sect suffered a heavy blow! Meng Shan saw all this and was worried.
"Elder, these people are from the Chai Ci family, I know them!" Sazaercuo ran over and said with a guilty look on his face: "It's my Sada family who implicated you!"
"No need to say more, rush out--!" Meng Shan shouted, jumped on his horse, and went east.
Elder Meng's actions surprised the disciples. How could they rush out with so many people blocking them?
Before everyone knew it, Meng Shan had rushed out twenty feet away and was hit by a rain of arrows. He jumped high on the horse, and the horse under him was immediately pierced with arrows, and fell down with a neigh.
Meng Shan approached the nearest arrow shooter like a big bird and hit him with a palm. The man on the horse spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew out like a kite.
With his toes on the horse's back, Meng Shan hit another man vertically. He was in mid-air and pushed out with a palm strike, knocking the opponent off the horse.
Meng Shan was as light as a swallow, shuttling back and forth above the opponent's head, his palms kept hitting, and his mighty momentum was unmatched.
A grassland man raised his scimitar and slashed at Meng Shan fiercely.
Meng Shan's overwhelming palm force was then slapped out, and the opponent had no time to resist. The steel knife in his hand broke into several pieces with a clang, his chest was deeply sunken, and he flew out with blood spitting out of his mouth.
In close combat, bows and arrows were useless for a while. When the besiegers wanted to draw their scimitars, more than a dozen people had already fallen to the ground under Meng Shan's palm.
The enemy could not match Meng Shan's bravery, and the rest of the people hid. For a moment, a gap appeared in the eastward direction of the Tianlong Sect.
"Grab the horses and rush out!" Meng Shan stood on a horse and shouted majestically.
The formation could no longer resist the enemy. Facing the arrows, staying in place would only lead to death. At present, the only way to survive was to rush out. Meng Shan's shouting woke everyone up, and they hurriedly surrounded Mu Qing'er and her sister and rushed out to kill.
The disciples whose mounts were shot by arrows also used their light skills to grab the opponent's horses and took the opportunity to escape.
When the people of the Chaishi tribe saw that these people were about to escape, they whistled and surrounded them again, with the sound of bowstrings and feather arrows chasing them.
Meng Shan looked back, his expression was a little hesitant, and then he shouted: "Follow the guide and rush out, I will cover you!"
The disciples rushed to gallop and flee. Meng Shan and Ji Tang and others tried their best to block the whistling arrows and save a chance for the disciples behind them.
In the panic, no one cared about the disciples who were shot and fell to the ground. Seeing that they were abandoned, they screamed in despair.
The two carriages were moving slowly and were also left behind.
At this time, as the warriors of the Chaishi tribe swarmed in, Meng Shan and his men saw that the situation was not good and retreated while fighting.
Before Jin Ke drove the carriage far away, he was blocked by a large group of people and horses, and he was so scared that he cried for help. However, in the chaos, Meng Shan and others have disappeared——
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