Chapter 2 second quarter

In the same month of the same year, Ningzhou Baimuer city-state. The city was a forest, and now it has turned into a raging fire.Thousands of years old trees and hundreds of years old tree houses are groaning in the flames, as well as those poor people who are trapped in the tree houses and cannot escape.Sporadic battles are still going on, and the infantrymen with the maple leaf emblem of the Wing Stark family on their shoulders are shooting and killing the only few hundred young adults in the city-state of Bomur in an orderly manner, and 1,500 light infantry have surrounded them. The largest tree house in the city-state of Bomur.This tree house looks like a palace, held in the air by twelve intertwined thousand-year-old green catalpas, and the golden-green glazed windows inlaid with river network craftsmanship are very elegant, but those precious colored glazes have been broken , A woman's cry came from inside.

For hundreds of years, the tree house belonged to the owners of the Bomur city-state.At this moment, he was standing on the ancient vine steps leading to the tree house, holding the family bow and arrow in his hand.There are a total of ten luxurious feathered arrows with brown gold thread wrapped around the head, he has already used six of them, and each of them pierced through a light infantryman of the Stark family.Behind him, a pair of pure white wings spread out proudly. The master of this generation of Bomur city-state, Yunxi Legu Bomur, is a well-known Hexue elite, and he was once loyal to Yu Huang.He was defeated, he could have retreated high, and few people in the entire Yu clan could catch up to him. Even though the eagle-eyed shooter of the Stark city-state was admired by the entire Ningzhou, there was no Hexue in the Stark family.

Among Yuren, everyone knew that only He Xue could kill He Xue. But Yun Xi didn't run away, maybe because he couldn't abandon his family, maybe because of anger. Under the ancient vine stairs stood the leader of the Stark family.It was a young feathered man, carrying the famous bow "Gu Luo Bow" passed down from the Stark family. Two light infantrymen held their shields high in front of him, one was in charge of covering the leader, and the other was in charge of covering the leader riding The old man on the black horse. "I heard that His Royal Highness Yun Xi was your childhood friend," the old man looked at Yun Xi from above, and said softly, "He even risked being expelled from Hexuetuan to plead with Emperor Yu for you."

"He's like my brother." The leader looked at Yun Xi without any expression in his eyes. Yun Xi also looked at him, the anger in his eyes could burn the whole world. "We Donglu people say that heroes can do what others can't," said the old man. "I know what you mean," said the chief. "Remove the stones that block the way, otherwise we will not even be able to step out of our own house. You will kill other people in the future, and maybe some will make you more sad." The old man said, "If you hesitate, turn back now, while we Not many mistakes have been made.”

"It's already a lot," said the leader. He suddenly opened his bow and set up an arrow, without aiming at all, and shot directly at Yun Xi.Yun Xi plucked the arrow away with the tip of the bow, and quickly took the arrow to shoot back.But what followed was a dense rain of arrows. The moment the leader drew his bow, all 1,500 light infantrymen opened their bows.The feather arrow penetrated every part of Yun Xi's body, shot him back a few steps, and nailed him to one of the green catalpa trees.The pair of proud white wings symbolizing Hexue were shattered under the rain of arrows, and the feathers fell silently, some white and some blood red.

Until death, he did not close his eyes, nor let go of his bow. "I have proved my loyalty to God with my brother's blood. Teacher now believes that my will is unshakable?" The leader turned to look at the old man. "God will reward your loyalty, the Yi family will regain the status of the emperor of the Yu clan, and you will rule Ningzhou... maybe the whole world!" The old man said, "Send envoys and tell the whole Ningzhou that they can choose to obey, Or the same ending as Bomul city-state!" "It should have been like this... My Yi clan should have been the master of the Yu clan!" said the leader.

Yilin Vitas Stark, the master of the Stark family, when he raised his ancient bow and roared towards the sky, he saw Yun Xi's eyes covered with blood.His heart was full of expectations for conquering the world, but tears ran down his cheeks silently.