Unless Shen Yun'an completely gave up on Master Bu, then Shen Yun'an could withdraw now. But Xiao Changyan was convinced that Shen Yun'an would not give up on Master Bu!
Let’s first explore Shen Yun’an’s strength today.
Xiao Changyan was vaguely looking forward to this confrontation with Shen Yun'an!
Just at this moment, the aide lowered his eyes and saw a string of bubbles fluttering on the river side of the boat. He was about to take a closer look when a sharp and piercing sound, made by something unknown, broke through the air and instantly made the back of the person who heard it tighten.
Before they could look around for the source of the sound, the pitch-black night sky seemed to collapse suddenly. An ominous premonition instantly enveloped them, and they were completely unable to react.
The falling darkness quickly dispersed, and when it passed by the light, they could see that they were giant birds spreading their wings and flying.
"Giant, giant bird—"
I don't know who it was, but someone let out a short scream, followed by the sound of someone falling into the water with a splash.
The huge black eagles, without light, blended into the night. They spread their wings, were so huge, and moved so fast that people had no time to react.
It flew past, its wings sweeping across, causing unbearable pain as if an iron rod had hit my bones.
This unexpected change caught Xiao Changyan off guard. He didn't even have time to dodge. Even though the guards immediately surrounded him to protect him, black eagles flew over one after another. The guards in front of him didn't have time to swing their swords and were all blown away and fell into the river.
This place is close to the dock and the water level is not deep, but several guards who fell in were instantly caught by people lurking below and had their necks twisted.
Shen Yun'an's men stripped these people of their clothes, put them on quickly, and pushed the killed ones hard towards the center of the river.
The black hawk on the ship seemed to be attracted by something in the ship. It circled around the ship, swept the people on the ship from one side, flew to the other side, and then swooped down on the people from the other side, repeating this cycle over and over again.
Xiao Changyan was forced to retreat into the cabin, and a lot of men were killed in order for him to retreat successfully.
The people hiding in the boat had to come out one by one, draw their bows and shoot arrows quickly, but the black eagles were too fast and flew very high, so the arrows flew out and didn't even shoot down a feather.
The guards who had sunk into the water had just emerged when another Black Hawk attacked, forcing them to hide again. Someone finally climbed onto the boat, but just as he stood up, he was thrown back down.
The embarrassed Xiao Changyan retreated back to the cabin and looked at the situation outside through the window, his face tense and gloomy. This was not a warship, and many of its features were not as convenient as those of a warship.
All the arrows were thrown into the air and plunged into the river. Xiao Changyan raised his hand and ordered in a cold voice: "Bring me my arrows!"
Immediately, Xiao Changyan's personal servants ran back to his room, and two of them struggled to hand over Xiao Changyan's extremely heavy bow. Someone else also handed over the matching arrows. Xiao Changyan examined it for a moment.
He found a window and put the long arrow on it. He waited for about half a cup of tea before he aimed at a black eagle. He predicted its flying trajectory and speed, and released the fully drawn bow. With a whoosh, a sharp arrow flew through the air and hit the black eagle squarely.