The arrow shot so far that Xia Zhaoyi's sidestep was unnecessary. In the next moment, she rushed towards the person who shot the arrow.
Cheng Miaode's arm crossbow quickly fired the second, third, and fourth.
Without absolute experience, the accuracy of arm crossbow shooting is much worse than that of crossbows and crossbow machines.
As for the opponent's movement, Cheng Miaode couldn't even keep up with his eyes, not to mention his right arm.
The next moment, his elbow was grabbed by someone, and the crossbow was pointed at him in an extremely twisted posture.
If Cheng Miaode hadn't reacted in time, he might have shot himself through the neck.
He quickly retaliated, and Xia Zhaoyi used brute force to unload his arm crossbow and threw it at Chu Zheng and Sima Wu who were chasing after them.
Cheng Miaode pulled out the dagger, but before he could swing it out, Xia Zhaoyi grabbed his wrist again, and twisted it. Cheng Miaode, who was already staggering, almost had his feet off the ground. After the world was spinning, he was bent back, and he heard a sound from his arm.
The bones are brittle and painful.
She was clearly a frail girl, but her strength was far more amazing than he imagined.
Xia Zhaoyi's dagger crossed his neck from behind.
The coolness of the blade made Cheng Miaode's legs go weak.
But Xia Zhaoyi's knife did not cut off immediately. She raised her eyes and glanced at the moon in the sky. The dark moonlight was obscured by dark clouds, and the sky was only faint gray-blue.
"Disciple, you have a lot of blood on your hands."
"Killing is not a serious matter. If you don't have to kill someone, don't kill him."
"Life only disappears in a moment, just like the moment Zhu Xian was in your arms. This is irreversible."
"As a doctor, you should know how difficult it is to fight against the underworld and the ghosts on the thin line between life and death."
"Over the past few years, you have been walking around, growing up, relaxing and cultivating your mind."
Many words came out at the same time. Xia Zhaoyi lowered his eyes and suddenly exerted force on his hands, causing blood to spurt out.
"Cheng Miaode!" Sima Wu shouted.
Xia Zhaoyi turned around and looked at Chu Zheng with clear and sharp eyes.
Sima Wu hurriedly raised his hands to protect her behind him.
Chu Zheng's face turned pale, and he clenched the weapon in his hand and rushed over: "I will fight with you!"
Xia Zhaoyi moved slightly, but his ankle was suddenly grabbed.
If her lower body was not stable, she might fall down.
Cheng Miaode struggled to breathe, and a large amount of blood gushed out from his mouth and neck. He firmly grabbed Xia Zhaoyi's feet, pushed himself up, and tried to hug her legs.
Xia Zhaoyi raised her foot to kick his head, but when she touched his tough and bright eyes, she hesitated.
Chu Zheng's dagger struck instantly, and Xia Zhaoyi turned around to meet the enemy.
The daggers connected, and the sparks caused by the friction shone brightly, blinking for several rounds.
The fact that her right foot was imprisoned did not affect Xia Zhaoyi's agility at all. She relied on her waist strength and left leg to dodge, and at the same time, her sword was as fast as the wind and slashed like a rainbow.
Sima Wu came with Chu Zheng and fought together.
"Let's go!" Cheng Miaode shouted hoarsely with all his strength.
With a "bang" sound, the dagger in Chu Zheng's hand was picked out by Xia Zhaoyi.
The sharp blade hit the green tiles with a crisp sound.
Before Xia Zhaoyi's dagger cut Chu Zheng's neck, Sima Wu quickly pulled her behind him with quick eyes and hands.
"Quickly... go! Quickly!" Cheng Miaode's last words became unclear.
Sima Wu rushed over to fight Xia Zhaoyi for the last time, and finally saw the situation clearly. Even if the other party was hindered, they were no match at all.
There is no point in continuing to fight. Sima Wu shouted to Chu Zheng, who was bleeding profusely from the back of his hand: "Let's go!"
Chu Zheng gritted her teeth, glanced at Cheng Miaode, and turned around with Sima Wu.
There was a sudden pain in the back. Xia Zhaoyi picked up a bluestone tile with her toes.
The strong fishy smell rushed up from his throat, Chu Zheng did not look back and left quickly.
When their figures completely disappeared, Xia Zhaoyi lowered his head and looked at Cheng Miaode.
The man's eyes had lost their luster, but she especially remembered the hatred in his eyes that was determined to fight to the death.
Xia Zhaoyi leaned over and forcefully opened his still-still hand.
People on the roof were fighting, and the quarrel below also continued.
Tables were smashed, wine jars were smashed, each other was pushed, and some people even pulled out knives, but they didn't actually take action.
Xia Zhaoyi whistled with his fingers. The sound was long and sharp and could be heard by all the sounds in the sky.
The man who was fighting fiercely below stopped slightly and looked up.
A girl dressed in black stood on the edge of the roof. The long wind swept away the moonlight. Her slender figure was about to fall, which made people panic.
"Girl, don't think too hard!" a middle-aged man with a bloody head said hurriedly.
Xia Zhaoyi smiled and said in a loud voice: "Thank you! Could you please tell the shopkeeper that there is a corpse on the roof. Send someone to clean it up earlier. In summer, corpses are prone to decay. It will not be comfortable if it is delayed for a long time."
Everyone failed to react and looked at her blankly.
After the girl finished speaking, she turned around and left, but soon, she reappeared.
"I almost forgot," her voice was still smiling, "this body belongs to Song Zhiyi in Anjiang. Remember to inform the government! Thank you!"
This time, she left completely and disappeared.
Returning to the inn, the light in Zhi Changle's bedroom was still there.
After Xia Zhaoyi entered the window, he knocked on the partition wall six times regularly, and Zhi Changle finally felt at ease and blew out the candle.
Xia Zhaoyi did not light the lamp and put the dagger on the table. She sat silently in the darkness.
The window was open, and the river breeze was blowing gently. She seemed to blend into the furniture in the room, and did not move for a long time.
"Xia Zhaoxue is treacherous and treacherous. Shen Lie loves to eat people. What about you, a witch? What do you like to do?"
"Shen Lie eats his own companions, subordinates, and comrades. He is really majestic!"
"Shen Lie, although you don't like to mention it, I still want to ask, what happened to you in these years?"
"I don't dislike your mention, it's just..."
"If it's hard to say, then I won't say it."
"Over the years, I have had many lives on my hands, and..."
"I won't ask anymore, Shen Lie, just be well, don't say anything more, and don't think about it."
Xia Zhaoyi closed her eyes, her face looking a little pale in the darkness.
"That's because Mr. Shen is an excellent person. Mr. Shen deserves all the most sincere kindness and tenderness in the world."
All the most sincere kindness and tenderness in the world...
The anger in Xia Zhaoyi's heart grew stronger and stronger.
Ever since Chu Zheng said the words "Shen Lie eats people", the fire has been blazing.
She knew that the second brother did not want her to care about the grudge between Yan Qinglin and her second brother. Over the years, she tried not to think about it, tried to turn a blind eye, as if this matter did not exist, as if it was in the past, but now, she has become the source of this fire.
fuel.
Destroying her second brother, and forcing Shen Lie to such a desperate situation, in the end, they mocked her, became arrogant, and continued to destroy their reputation and dignity with pride.
Another gust of river breeze blew by, like a pair of ancient hands hugging me.
Xia Zhaoyi looked sideways out of the window, her pretty face frosty.
The morning light casts a very faint white light, and the outline of the mountains at the end of the distant sky gradually becomes clear on the river surface.
The heroes are fighting and the common people are suffering. Master said, this is just the order that should exist in the human world. If we unite for a long time, we will divide, and if we divide for a long time, we will divide. The general trend of the world is all due to good fortune.
All this time, she really just stayed on the sidelines as to who would unify the Central Plains.
Of course, Li Ju will no longer have hope, and she vows to kill Li Qian.
But now, Song Zhiyi can't do it either. From now on, she will destroy any wish that Song Zhiyi desires.
