Chapter 525
Chapter 525: Chase (3)
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Fan Xian extended his arm and grabbed the black chest from among the silver ingots scattered on the floor .
A slightly rough but textured sensation came from his finger . This familiar and marvelous feeling seemed to pour an endless amount of courage and zhenqi in his body . In an instant, it made him throw off all his timidity and shock . Full of confidence, he didn't care at all about the ship that was about to crash into him .
He leapt into the cabin . This series of actions were so quick that he didn't realize there was someone beside him .
As he carried the black chest with 100 times his courage and prepared to charge out of the cabin onto the mainland to terrorize the world, he abruptly found a person wearing Overwatch Council robes next to him and involuntarily paused .
He only paused for a moment because it was Hong Changqing, his trusted aide in the Qinian Unit that he had given a heavy responsibility . There was no time to talk about anything . Fan Xian only gave him a meaningful glance . Its meaning was very clear: I fired the arrow banner of command, so why are you not running?
Hong Changqing returned his looked dazedly . The meaning in his eyes was also clear . How could he leave 130,000 liang of silver and run? Surely he has to watch it a bit longer for him?
Their gazes met and immediately separated . Hong Changqing moved with incredible speed to stand behind him . While Fan Xian's dragon-like hand left hand, which was difficult to escape from, ruthlessly grasped the back of Hong Changqing's neck .
With a zing, an arrow pierced with unerring accuracy into Hong Changqing's waist, spraying out countless blossoms of blood . Hong Changqing's face immediately became pale . Although a step earlier he had been courageously stepping in front of Fan Xian to block the arrow, he never thought that the arrow would so easily break through his knife wind and pierce his body .
The movement of the arrow did not stop . It ruthlessly plunged into the silver ingots scattered on the floor . Coincidentally, it pierced into an ingot and looked like it was wearing a bun-shaped iron label . It was cute and terrifying .
With the chest in one hand and a grasp on the back of Hong Changqing's neck with the other, Fan Xian dashed toward the tail of the boat . Behind him, arrows fell like rain as it followed his footsteps and chased after his spirit . It didn't trip him up or slow him one bit .
"Find the Black Knights and then regroup!"
Fan Xian stepped onto the railing at the tail end of the ship . He slapped one palm against the chest of the weak and unable to speak Hong Changqing . Injecting a sliver of Tianyi Dao's gentle zhenqi, he temporarily helped him seal the blood meridian . However, he had borrowed the energy from this slap and rose into the air like a big bird .
In the next instant, he had landed on the shore . He didn't turn his head to glance at Hong Changqing, who tragically fell into the ocean . Although he didn't know what degree of injury that arrow had brought, he persisted in believing that Hong Changqing would not die . Since he was able to make it out alive from the island that was hell on earth, he would certainly survive this time .
Perhaps this was a kind of psychological self-comfort, a kind of blessing, or maybe Fan Xian truly believed in Qing Wa's ability to play dead on the sea .
Xu Maocai covered the half of his face that was bleeding and said in a sinister and ruthless voice, "Reverse the oars!" The navy battleship beneath his body began to turn with great agility, leaving behind the massacre on the shoreline . At this moment, there was a layer of thick smoke on the surface of the ocean . Combined with the white fog, it made one's line of sight even worse . Xu Maocai knew he had to treasure this opportunity and leave this forsaken place far behind . He had to follow the young master's plan and begin to wander on the ocean . When it was necessary, he would rush back to Jiaozhou .
The boat reversed quickly in the water . Xu Maocai stared at the white-sail ship beside the shore . His pupils constricted slightly . He was no longer able to help Fan Xian . He worried in his heart that Fan Xian would not able to escape this .
A giant boom rang out .
The only completely undamaged ship of the three had charged onto the shore like a killer whale catching a sea lion . Ferociously and unstoppable, it crashed into the Overwatch Council's boat .
Affected by the powerful crash, the water at the shore seemed to roll . Waves half the height of a person rose up . With the shore as the center, it spread powerfully in all directions . A series of snapping sounds rang out . It seemed the Overwatch Council's official boat was falling apart from the attack .
In the moment of the collision, six or seven shadows leapt into the air from the naval battleship using the great power of the crash . In the air, they maintained their perfect postures . With barely a whisper, they landed on the tail of the strongly shaking Overwatch Council official ship .
Of the six or seven people, the most soul-assimilating one was the person in the middle . Yan Xiaoyi in light-black armor . Like a respected god, he was up high above and steadily landed as steadily on the deck at the rear of the ship as a rock . After landing, he didn't move at all .
At his side were five ace personal guards from the Northern expedition camp .
Yan Xiaoyi arrived quickly . However, Fan Xian and his subordinates in the Qinian Unit ran even faster . At this moment on the ship, other than the ground full of silver ingots and wood shavings, there was not a single person .
Yan Xiaoyi stood at the tail of the ship . Coldly watching the shore, he stared at the black dot rapidly moving away . Turning his wrist back, his right hand shook .
At some unknown time, the gold wrapped soul-stealing bow appeared in his hand . He nocked an arrow and adjusted the string . The whole series of movements were done in a single breath, as smooth as flowing water .
The distance between the tail end of the ship and Fan Xian's body was not too far or too close . It was the perfect distance to make the best use of the longbow's ability to kill . The black arrow flew from the string . Its power exceeded that of lightning and thunder .
The arrow had already condensed Yan Xiaoyi's peak spirit and power . It seemed to have secretly broken through the so-called speed limit and traveled through the barrier of space like a ghost-like enemy . In the previous moment, it was still on the bowstring . In the next, it had arrived behind Fan Xian .
Fan Xian did not have the time to turn his head and could not turn it . Even though under Wu Zhu's training he had become the person with the quickest dodge technique in the world, after going through a night of killing and escaping, he still did not have a way to dodge it .
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The point of the arrow ruthlessly pierced into Fan Xian's back without mishap . No, it should have shot into the black chest Fan Xian carried on his back .
A muffled huff came from the fog on the shore . The black dot seemed to stagger and was almost pushed to the ground by this shot . For some reason, he immediately pushed up from the ground and rapidly ran into the distance .
He didn't die? He didn't die!
With the cover of the thick fog, the people on the boat could only faintly see Fan Xian's figure . Even with Yan Xiaoyi's powerful eyesight, he didn't see clearly the details of the arrow piercing the other person . A glimmer of fear and doubt appeared on the faces of Yan Xiaoyi's five trusted aides and aces . Having spent a night chasing after Fan Xian, everyone's confidence had gradually ebbed away .
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