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Chapter 9 Chapter Nine Sad Little Arrow

imperial capital 沧月 3828Words 2018-03-12
In one hundred and fifty-seven strokes, he tapped his feet and swept back, and stopped at the top of the spinosa tree, swung his right hand out, and flicked it on the ridge of the Chengying sword. He used a lot of force with that flick of the finger, how can it make all the tangible things in the world change, regardless of a sword? The strength penetrated and passed along the spine of the sword, and the shadowless long sword suddenly made a series of crackling sounds!Suddenly, it seemed as if a cloud of ice and snow exploded between the two of them, bit by bit. However, the other party remained calm in the face of danger, let out a low shout, and inserted his finger into the sword wind, stirring it up.

Those broken swords were picked up by the strong wind, flying towards him like thousands of hidden weapons! Good skill, good opportunity, good courage!At that moment, the priest was slightly moved, and couldn't help but applaud—for this battle that he had only seen in decades, an opponent that he had only met once!However, he saw the earnestness and persistence on Young Master Shu Ye's face that had no regrets, regardless of life and death - that kind of expression froze the admiration in the priest's eyes in a blink of an eye. This person... is here to take Shamanhua away! Although it was intentional tolerance and wanting to see how strong the opponent was, he never made an assassin.However, he never imagined that this noble young master who came from a long way would be able to take so many tricks—he is worthy of being the number one killer in the Shura field in the past!Although after ten years of sensual life, the skills are so amazing?

When retreating to the spinosa tree in the holy lake, Priest Feng Ya's eyes suddenly flashed with murderous intent! "That's it!" He scolded coldly, flicked his wide sleeves, and crushed the broken swords in mid-air with a flick of his hands.The high priest of the Moon Worship Sect stood on the spinosa tree—once he stood still, no one would be able to step past him!He had to get rid of the intruder at this place, otherwise, if he got closer, the people on the other side of the temple would hear the movement.Feng Ya pointed like a sword, piercing the void—— the moment the high priest made a move, the ruby ​​on his forehead suddenly shone brightly, making people dare not look directly at it.

Although the distance between the two was still ten feet away, the young master Shu Ye subconsciously avoided the moment the other party raised his hand and slashed - he couldn't see any weapons approaching him, and he couldn't guess the origin of the other party's moves. , but the instincts he had cultivated over the years as a killer made him feel the "dead breath" at that moment—the dead breath that was so slow that it would kill him in a moment! However, it was still a step too late. The moment he swept up, he felt the clothes on his body ripping apart, and then there was a coolness in his chest and abdomen—he was still rising, but when he lowered his head, he saw that his chest and abdomen were suddenly split open in the dark night. A blood seam!

The white-clothed high priest of Baiyuejiao didn't get close at all, but just stood a foot away, slowly raised his hand, and made a gesture of a knife in his hand-however, the invisible and silent strong wind suddenly Cut through the air ten feet away?Is this considered martial arts, or sorcery?That's incredible! A thought flashed across his mind—isn't this... just like the "colorless arrow" that Shamanhua used at that time?It's just that she still has to rely on a silver bow to express her strength, and she can't be invisible and silent when she breaks through the air, and the priest in front of her... this ghostly high priest has actually reached such a state of perfection!

The upward momentum was exhausted, he landed heavily, and fell into the grass by the lake—the one flashing past in front of his eyes turned out to be a fiery red flower...Manjusawa?At that moment, the clothes on his chest were all torn, but he suddenly laughed. His clothes fluttered behind him, and he knew that it was the person who jumped from the spinulus tree and wanted to snatch his life away.Before he had time to think about it, he stretched out his hand and grabbed a manjusawa, and the fiery red juice stained his palm. He suddenly shouted with all his strength, resounding through the moon palace: "Sandmanhua! Shamanhua! I'm here!" It's... did you hear? I'm coming!"

As if responding to him, a golden light split the night! "Shu Ye! Shu Ye!"——someone responded to him in the dark, with a hoarse voice.At that moment, the hand that had touched the back of his heart suddenly trembled and stopped.Blood flowed down the white sleeves, as if in extreme pain, Priest Feng Ya took three steps back while clutching his shoulders, looking at somewhere in the dark night in shock. There, a woman in white clothes and a golden crown galloped forward on a white lion, and an arrow shot through his shoulder! I don't know how the arrow was sent; It is clear that the arrow can be fired but not received.

——However, in such a moment of life and death, she had no other choice. She didn't even believe that she could really shoot the high priest who was like a god... In desperation, she didn't care about using the colorless arrow technique, she just shot the arrow with all her strength, hoping to slow down the opponent's killer .However, this priest whom she had looked up to as a god since she was a child was really pierced through the shoulder by that ordinary little golden arrow! Blood seemed to flow endlessly from the shoulders of the priest of the Moon Worship Cult, and half of his body turned red in an instant.

"Shamanhua!" The people who fell to the ground saw the woman with the white lion and silver bow appearing in the night, and jumped up, very happy. "Sha Manhua?" The man who staggered back with his hands on his shoulders looked at her in disbelief—the look in his eyes made her completely stunned suddenly, and she couldn't help but want to kneel in front of her and ask for forgiveness. Under the cold moon, for some reason, she suddenly felt chills.Sure enough, she recognized Shu Ye at a glance... No matter how many years had passed, she still recognized Shu Ye at a glance, it was almost an instinct that had been carved into her bone marrow; I no longer recognize Priest Feng Ya.

In other words, the person who brought her up single-handedly became stranger the moment she stretched her bow and arrow. "Shu Ye!" Seeing the person who was defeated by the priest, she suddenly called out in a trembling voice, subconsciously wanting to go up.However, with a movement of the white clothes next to him, Priest Feng Ya rushed forward, already pinching the Achilles' heel of his back. "No!" She exclaimed at that moment, subconsciously raised her bow.Feng Ya smiled slightly and let go of his hand. However, as soon as he let go of his hand, young master Shu Ye froze, probably because the vital acupoint was sealed.

"Do you still want to shoot me? Then just shoot again. I know that your colorless arrow can be shot without an arrow." Half of the white clothes were fished out like a pool of blood, but Feng Ya's eyes were gray and cold. There was no anger or hatred, just lightly, "You can shoot me another hundred arrows, a thousand arrows—use the half-image mentality of the waning moon I taught you." At that moment, Sha Manhua didn't know what to say, his whole body trembled because of fear and excitement. "You didn't hesitate to kill me just to be with this person, didn't you?" Feng Ya continued to ask lightly, flicked his sleeves, threw out the blood-filled breasts, and walked over slowly, the light in his eyes was warm and cool , just like the moonlight at this moment, "You once promised to stay in the Moon Palace and never betray me—but you learned Yixiang so quickly." "No, it's not..." She stepped back step by step, and suddenly felt that the other person's eyes were like an abyss, suffocating her. "Why not? Yixiang is for her personal ambition, you are for your own love—even if it comes from different desires, but...the life you want is still the same!" The man walked over step by step. , there was a kind of dead silence in the voice, "You are willing to put me to death for other things——Shamanhua, I thought you would be a good boy...but even you repay my upbringing like this Grace'?" The voice pierced her heart like a sharp arrow, and she didn't dare to look directly at her eyes, she suddenly threw the silver bow to the ground, covered her face and cried bitterly: "I... I just want to get out of here! I want to live with Shu Ye... ...I want to get out of here!" Feng Ya walked up to her, and suddenly sighed slightly: "So, you want to kill me." At this moment, his fingers stopped on her carotid artery. "No!" Sha Manhua only felt the pain in her head, and the blood rushed up, making her unable to breathe. She hugged her head and shouted, "I just beg you not to kill Shu Ye...I don't want to kill you! I don't want to kill you at all! I don't want to kill you!" There was a wry smile in Feng Ya's eyes, he let go of his hand, pulled out the golden arrow from his left shoulder with blood and flesh, and handed it to her. She turned her head and didn't dare to look, but she heard the priest quietly asking in her ear: "Then, why did you smear the blood dragon's poison on the arrow? It's the only poison in the whole world that can hurt me... so deliberate... .Didn't it be that after learning about the arrival of the elder grandson Siyuan, he wanted to kill me so that he could fly away with Gao Shuye?" Sha Manhua raised her head in astonishment, looking at the golden arrow fired from her bow. On the sharp golden arrow, there was indeed a faint blood-red cold light shining, which was terrifying—the poison of the blood dragon?That is a poison that can kill gods and ghosts!In the whole world, the only poison that can hurt the high priest of the Moon Worship Sect. "It's not me! It's not me!" The shock and fear at that moment made her almost hiss, "I... how could I kill you? How could I kill you!" She grabbed the arrow and looked After reading and watching, I suddenly understood something, and my face gradually turned pale.He raised his head, as if he wanted to say something, but just as he opened his mouth, he spit out a mouthful of blood and fell forward. "Sha Manhua!" Feng Ya hugged her subconsciously, and found dark blood gushing from three wounds on the back of her head. Could it be that her mind could no longer bear such great joy and sorrow?The priest's eyes dimmed, and he put her on the white lion's back, but suddenly he was shocked!On the back of Sha Manhua's neck, blood spots the size of copper coins appeared!Is it Gu poison?In this moon palace, who actually poisoned Sha Manhua?In addition to killing him, someone wants to kill Sha Manhua? When his thoughts turned, he felt his sleeves suddenly being gently pulled.Lowering his head, he saw Shamanhua opened his eyes, said something faintly, and then passed out. Feng Ya turned his ears, and only heard one sentence: "Be careful of your breath." A fierce battle in Yuexia was suddenly undone by an arrow at the time of life and death. The head of the Moon Worship Sect fought with the high priest and shot through Feng Ya's shoulder. There was a strife within the Moon Worship Sect because of the young master Shu Ye! The eldest grandson, Siyuan, had just walked down the corridor, seeing the scene of rabbits rising and falling, and turning sharply down, he couldn't help being so shocked that he almost screamed—he didn't expect that the high priest of the Moon Worship Sect, who was almost heavenly, would actually hurt Shaman. Hua hands.When Feng Ya's hand reached Young Master Shu Ye's back heart, he was about to rush over, but was stopped by Yun Xi. "Don't worry, he probably won't kill Gao Shuye..." Standing in the shadow of the corridor, the white-clothed boy said calmly, "Sha Manhua has already shot the arrow, so it doesn't make any sense for him to kill Gao Shuye now." The moment he finished speaking, Priest Feng Ya in the distance had indeed let go of Young Master Shu Ye and walked towards Sha Manhua. The eldest grandson Siyuan shivered slightly, looked at the boy in white, but heard Yun Xi say again: "He won't kill Sha Manhua either. He probably doesn't want to kill anyone at the moment... It's really sad... Except Mingjiao The king, there is only one kind of person in this world who can hurt the high priest of the Moon Worship Sect—the person he truly trusts and cares for." "All of this is within your expectations?" Changsun Siyuan was startled and couldn't help asking. The boy in white came out from the shadow of the promenade, stood under the moonlight, and smiled at him—a smile that was pure white, bright and transparent, like the first pear blossom blooming on a branch in the spring breeze.However, the boy's deep blue eyes are completely opposite to his smile, gloomy, like an ancient well that cannot see to the bottom, engulfing everything that falls into it. "I just mastered the curse of the priests of the past generations." Yun Xi blinked suddenly, then turned around - over there, Priest Feng Ya's hand was lowered from Sha Manhua's neck, and he hugged the unconscious woman , Go straight to Qinglong Palace. Yun Xi pointed to the young master Shu Ye whose acupoints were sealed in Manzhusha Huazhong by the lake: "I have ordered all the disciples in the sect to stay where they are and not to be stopped. Mr. Changsun, take this opportunity to take this man away as soon as possible." ! You said that you have a way, I believe - you leave the palace quickly and return directly to the imperial capital, don't stay!" Grandson Siyuan hesitated for a moment: "But Priest Feng Ya..." "Of course I have a way." Yun Xi's expression was calm and sophisticated, he didn't look like a boy in his early twenties, he raised his hand and threw him a kit, and told him, "You just go back to the imperial capital all the way - High Priest Feng Ya will definitely come Chang'an is looking for you." The eldest grandson Siyuan looked at this young man in disbelief—he was also used to making plans and intrigues, how could he not see that this Yunxi was obviously the master who designed him?Now that there has been such a drastic change, with Priest Feng Ya's ability, it's hard not to find out the truth.And this young man, dare to say that he has full confidence, and let the master become his bargaining chip in the deal?
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