Deep in the alley, this peasant appearance assassin released a miserable howl.

Amidst the miserable howling noise, the feeling of disbelief and shock far surpassed that of pain and suffering.

How could someone know that he was going to assassinate this woman here? Why would an arrow suddenly be shot in this direction?

The woman whose face was covered in faint bloody scars also released a cry of alarm.

The three-edged needle and the black oil cloth that suddenly appeared in the peasant’s hands, as well as the arrow that suddenly stabbed through his arm left her completely at a loss for what was happening at this instant.

On Black Cloth Alley’s building, Lin Xi stood up from where he was hiding. Even though the previous arrow was fired perfectly, he knew that this peasant assasin was still rather close to the woman, he still had the ability to stab her. That was why he didn’t stop at all, a second arrow already released from between his fingertips.

Chi!

The peasant heard the second wisp of strange wind noise. However, before he had time to produce a reaction, the sound of flesh being pierced already sounded from his right leg.

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