Chapter 25 fourth quarter

News came that day that Hexue from Ningzhou, north of the Tiantuo River, had sneaked into Lanzhou and was about to assassinate the royal family of the Yi Dynasty. The Beiyu clan of Ningzhou and the Nanyu clan of Lanzhou have the same root, but they are deadly enemies. When the Yu clan of Ningzhou in Beilu replaced the second dynasty of the Yi clan and established the third dynasty, the Yi clan had to Nandu to escape across the river. The state has been homeless for generations.For the sake of the whole family's livelihood, the Wing Clan's Crane Snow Group had to take on some assassination missions frequently, becoming a group of hired killers.

Beiyu and Nanyu are mortal enemies, so Beihexue and Nanhexue are also mortal enemies.If there was only one team that could kill Nan Hexue in one night, then only Bei Hexue would be there. And vice versa. They are equally sharp and arrogant, but they cannot coexist under the same sky. That night the moon was hidden and the stars were gone, the wind picked up and the leaves rustled.Fulan ordered that the whole camp be on alert and not sleep.Because of this weather, it is an excellent time for a sneak attack. Feng Lingxue was also fully dressed and sitting in the tent, with her bow and arrow on her knees. Half of the He Xueshi had already gone to guard the royal residence, and the heralds were assigned tasks in each tent, but they alone did not enter her tent.No one told her what to do.Feng Lingxue looked calm, but she knew that she couldn't calm down anymore.At the beginning, her master had always taught her to forget oneself in front of the enemy, but now she couldn't do it. She was so quiet, and she could clearly feel herself, her heartbeat, breathing, and rapid flow of blood. four years old.

During the days when she lived in the mountains with her master, the master also created crises for her all the time. He left her alone in the forest where tigers and leopards neighed at night, and put poisonous snakes into her room in the middle of the night. Lai Lijian, even the food, she has to try it with acupuncture before eating, because the master told her that she must never trust anyone, because people can't even control themselves, let alone another person's heart. After such training, she thought that she was used to everything, and she would not be surprised by anyone who suddenly attacked her, whether it was the leader or her parents.Now she still has to test whether there is any poison in the food every time, and she is ridiculed by the people who eat together, saying that we have already eaten, and you still want to test, it is not careful, it is a heartache.But Feng Lingxue knows that she has lived like this, and will continue to live like this in the future.Don't trust anyone, because someone in this world will drink poisoned wine in front of you, and then trick you into drinking it, because he is willing to exchange his life for yours, that's what Master said.Anything can happen in this world. If you want to survive as a He Xueshi, if you want to be the person you are still after other He Xueshi are dead, you must be different from others, and you must have a heart attack.

But as soon as she left the master, she was still afraid, and nothing happened now, but because of this, anything could happen, the enemy could appear from anywhere, the sky, the ground, front, back, left, right.You have to pay attention to every little change.Bugs crawling in the mud, moths vibrating their wings, and someone coughing loudly in the distance, these sounds may all be disguised by the enemy to deceive you.They may be near you!behind you!under your feet!But you can't move, you can't be afraid, you can't escape, you can only hold your bow tightly, before you go crazy, before you collapse, you must believe that the enemy is as nervous as you, between life and death, the fight is who can last longer longer.

At this time, among the various sounds Feng Lingxue heard, there was a sound of footsteps. It was the only voice one could trust, because it could not be faked, and no one would walk like that except him.One step, one step, slowly, a little floating, the calf muscles are tight, the body is a little stiff, because the breathing is not even, and the face is also red... Huh?Feng Lingxue thought, Master didn't teach me how to tell if that person was blushing when he taught me to listen to the sound, how did I succeed in creating it myself? Xiang Yiyi walked towards her tent.Feng Lingxue felt that this was too inappropriate, the wind was so strong outside, and the leaves were so loud that it was difficult for you to distinguish any movement on the tree. Maybe there was an arrow pointing at him behind the tree. Walking out of the tent, but he... yes, no one must have informed him.No one cared about the boy's life or death.

Feng Lingxue really wanted to rush out to pick him up, but he had to abide by the commandments.In a panic, she suddenly found that she couldn't hear any soft sounds clearly, and her heart was in a mess. She could only hear it thumping, and her breathing was tighter than the wind outside.She straightened her legs and tilted her body, regardless that this was not the best shooting posture, she only wanted to help the young man outside. There seemed to be countless arrows on the tree, and any sound of the bowstring at this time could knock the arrow out of the arrow. The girl's heart was broken.

The footsteps finally reached outside the tent, but stopped again.Feng Lingxue was in a hurry, and said: "You still don't come in! Why are you standing there?" Suddenly there was a sound of strings, and Feng Lingxue bounced out of a treetop 80 feet away in the southeast. He raised his hand and shot an arrow. With a pop, the arrow pierced the tree, but it missed. A shadow floated from the ground to the sky, and shot an arrow at the boy outside the tent.But the young man was hit by something flying out of the tent, his body tilted, and the arrow stuck to his cheek and plunged into the ground.At this time, the tents inside and outside the tents shot continuously, the strings sounded like a sound, hundreds of arrows shuttled in the air, and the archers inside and outside all shot at each other through the tents.It was dark and there was no moon, and there was no light in the tent, only the air flow in the strong wind fluctuated, and the dust on the ground was lightly flying, but this is the crane snowman!Every arrow is an arrow of life and death, chasing directly at your position just now, moving a little slower, and immediately piercing your heart, never missing your throat.This is decades of hard training, from childhood to big bow without leaving the body and arrows.This is an elite warrior selected from thousands of people, and losing one person is like losing a thousand troops.Hexue from the north and the south are competing with each other, and they will never use more to attack less, so this time the number of people in the tent is equal to the number of people in the air, and the battle is evenly matched.Each tent didn't shoot randomly, each tent usually looks messy, but now it can be seen that the formation is exquisite, intertwined, intertwined, eight shots, three shots in a row, three salvos!There was no password, no shout, and none of the crackling strings were not clicked.But Hexue in the air seems to be too familiar with these, the figures are staggered, thousands of changes, the formation of four stars, the formation of double flying, the formation of chasing wind, occasionally there is a muffled snort, one person falls in the tent or in the air, there is no panic shouting, a hundred people There are hundreds of people in the formation, one person has one person, the two sides shoot at each other, from dozens of people shooting to the one-on-one battle of the last survivors, there is absolutely no moment of confusion.This is Hexue vs. Hexue!

Maybe this is an unprecedented battle, because everyone who fell was an unborn master, maybe it was a battle that warriors from various sects would risk their lives to witness, because such a sharpshooting and coordination is what Hexue's prestige surpasses. Assured by each scholar sect, many people have seen He Xue's arrow, it was just before death, but no one had the opportunity to see the battle between He Xue and He Xue.And maybe this will be the end of Hexue's battle, and the Hexue elites from Ningzhou in the north and Lanzhou in the east may be exhausted here.Only because of the King Yu feather swaying in the wind, only one of Yu's and Yi's can be orthodox!Southern Hexue and Beihexue can only have one Hexue in the end!

The boy Xiang Yiyi was standing in this criss-crossing arrow net, but none of the arrows hit him, because there were marksmen all around him, and because Hexue from the north and the south were evenly matched, no one counted him, no one counted him. Have time to take care of him.This handy boy who was born with deformed wings and couldn't fly, stood at the core of the strongest battle of the Yu clan, and there was no thunder in the eye of the storm.And the girl he wants to see is just a few feet behind the curtain in front of him, fighting hard. The tent has already been pierced with nearly a hundred holes, and the ground in the tent is full of arrows. Feng Lingxue and all the He Xueshi In the same way, the ten arrow pots are lined up in the tents early, and they can be used at any time when the footwork changes. This is a tactic handed down from generation to generation, a method of warfare in the ground tent.Bei Hexue didn't know, some arrows went straight to the quiver, because you never had time to go to the ground to pick up the arrows, once the quiver fell, you had to change your footwork, otherwise you would jump to the quiver. If you can't touch the arrow when you are in the formation, you will miss the opportunity, and you may lose because of it.

But Feng Lingxue's quiver arrangement is different from Hexue's Shichuan's, and her footwork is also different. When Hexue outside finds that the opponent's gait is new, she can't use some common tactics.Once Feng Lingxue hits the bowstring, she forgets everything, and she seems to have returned to the moment when she raised her arrow to the moon alone on the top of a lonely mountain, her mind is as calm as water, the wind and thunder are gone, only the shadow in the sky can be sensed Move, go, go faster. The marksmanship, besides being accurate, is faster than anything else.When the arrow is released, it takes half an instant, maybe it is the half instant that decides life and death, even if it is a stalemate at the beginning, it will gradually show the advantage, it is because of the fast word.Master said to Feng Lingxue: "You are only fourteen years old. Before you are forty years old, no one will be faster than you. You must firmly believe in this. After forty years old, you will either die or have Apprentice. You will understand me at that time, the personal victory or defeat of a teacher is meaningless, and the strength of a young man is the strongest!"

There was a muffled sound in the air, it was the sound of an arrow piercing into the left chest.Her opponent finally fell down. The battle between the North and the South Crane Snow also lost its balance because of this arrow.