"Yue'er, be careful!"
Li Qingmu swiftly grabbed Long Yue, and that arrow nearly grazed his forehead as it flew by!
"Wah—"
Rui'er in Long Yue's arms was startled and cried loudly.
"Swish swish swish—"
Suddenly, countless black dots appeared in the forest, moving quickly, bowstrings drawn, arrows showering down like raindrops.
"Clang clang clang!"
Fortunately, both Long Yue and Li Qingmu had martial arts skills and carried soft swords with them. They drew their swords to block the shooting arrows.
But ultimately, they didn't possess Duanmu Nan's superb martial arts, and with only two people, how could they withstand the assault?
Soon, Li Qingmu's arm was hit by an arrow.
"A Mu! These beasts only know how to attack us from a distance. If they have the guts, they should face us with real knives and real guns!"
