Chapter two hundred and ninety-first: the bird of the bow
The light of the crescent moon fell from the thin branches and was cut into pieces. The cold wind howled, and there was a sticky and terrible feeling when it blew through the clothes soaked with sweat and blood. The wind pressed the cloth closer, and continued to wave and
The dodging movements left them no time to worry about too many physical problems.
Dai Luan's physical strength was not good, and she was panting from exhaustion. Her reaction ability also deteriorated over time. Whenever she was close to death, Shan Hai would turn the situation into danger. In his twenties, he was considered to be at the end of his game, otherwise he would have lost his ability.
It's not just at critical moments that you can burst out some special power and come up with different methods. It's nothing more than critical moments and emergencies.
However, with the help of Lord Ye Yue and the concerted confrontation between master and disciple, the forces of the Zuojin sect were gradually defeated. The remaining few people were just stubbornly resisting, and the grasshoppers after the autumn could not jump a few times. It was just
Likewise, both of them were exhausted.
The remnant forces of the Zuo Zhenmen around them came up again to kill them. People like them are really difficult to deal with. If ordinary people in the world were scared to death after seeing this group of monsters and the previous tragic deaths, they would have been so scared that they would lose their armor and lose their armor.
Shanhai thought that he had heard that those who obeyed the Zuojin Sect, except those who were born lunatics, would be treated as a threat if they had a family. I am afraid that this is how they cultivated those "loyal" desperadoes.
The secret barrier was ready. Shan Hai freed his hand, ignited a charm and slapped it on the ground. The flames suddenly flew out in all directions along the lines of scattered gunpowder. Those miscellaneous fish who caught fire couldn't stop shouting.
Wail, sound like hunger
Hungry wolves, thirsty vultures. There were people running around rushing towards us with fire, and Dai Luan immediately swung his sword over. Duan Chenhuan's sword energy extinguished the fire the moment it touched the target, but at the same time, those "
"Fuel" fell to the ground unconsciously.
The flame formation burned into a huge Tai Chi Bagua.
Unexpectedly, before the fire burned for long, someone immediately caused the fire to break through. This fire formation was not perfect, and even the hastily set up was full of loopholes. Shanhai immediately looked over and found that the other party looked similar to the others in Zuojinmen.
They were no different. But the method of breaking the formation and the special demonic energy in the water reminded him of a familiar and annoying monster.
Presumably, the Death Shadow Pavilion was fueled by the temptation of huge profits. The master and apprentice adjusted their stances, held their breath and concentrated, and once again fell into this bitter battle with no end in sight.
I wonder what's going on with Shi Wuqi.
It's so quiet here, so quiet that you can hear your own breathing, and you can only hear this. Every step Shi Wuqi takes is cautious. Only Miss Qi's steps make a faint sound. From a distance, it sounds like only one person is moving.
.
In fact, three "people" appeared beside the snow inkstone pond.
The cool evening breeze caressed his cheeks, and Shi Wuqi looked at the calm ice without saying a word.
"About your eyes, Xiao is deeply sorry."
Shi Wuqi shook his head slightly and said: "I don't care, after all, what I got in exchange is something that is hard to find. I don't think it is a loss-making transaction. It's just that I am a little wary of the snake demon. I don't know if they can get the eyes.
What do you want to do?"
"I'm sorry for my incompetence... I don't see what reason they have." Xiao stood up straight and sighed, "They seem to be a whole, and their minds are like threads hanging on a network - rather,
They did use similar voodoo. That kind of voodoo can still hide the secrets in people's hearts.
, but the superficial thoughts will be communicated to each other. Therefore, whatever they think and do is kept extremely confidential. And that kind of Gu technique can only be shared by five people at most, and it has strict requirements for everyone in all aspects. So even if I
I know what they are doing, but I can’t guess what they are thinking.”
"Gaoyue-kun is quite capable of making these five people obey. I like her very much."
"She does have her own means." Xiao raised her shoulders, "Your eyes...well, there must be someone on the black market who can see its true value. What a pity."
"There's nothing to be sorry for. Ah, it's you, your eyes..."
Xiao touched his small piece of mask, pursed his lips and smiled. Feeling the texture of the cold bronze on his face, he shook his head helplessly.
"It doesn't matter if you don't say it, there's nothing good to say. It's just bad memories."
"good."
Shi Wuqi responded and stopped asking. He just kept staring at the dark lake. For a long time, he took a step forward. Logically speaking, it would not be a problem to crush this thin layer of ice with his weight, but he was restrained.
He controlled his inner strength and moved slowly on the ice. Miss Qi and Xiao stood on the shore, watching him calmly.
An extremely weak, crunching sound came from the thin layer. Although the water in the Snow Inkstone Pond is very transparent and the black stone walls are clean, in fact, the water is very deep, but it is too clear, making people mistakenly think it is very shallow.
Fortunately, those naughty kids never took the risk to swim in the water, otherwise something going wrong would be fatal. In this remote corner, it would be very troublesome just to go out and call for help, let alone wait for someone to come to the rescue.
When he reached about the center of the snow inkstone pool, Shi Wuqi stopped, but did not look down. It was now five o'clock in the afternoon, and there was still one stick of incense left before it was time to retrieve the soul-returning incense.
"You have to be careful." Xiao said loudly from the shore, "When you dive later, you have to close your eyes. If the time is not up, you can't take a look, let alone touch it."
"Don't worry. I know the location clearly and can find it with my eyes closed."
As Shi Wuqi spoke, he looked up at the distant and deep sky. A few stars were vaguely visible, emitting dim light that reflected the thin curve of the moon.
The night here was eerily quiet, and there were only three of them left in the world.
But not all places in the huge Snow Inkstone Valley are so peaceful. There are many noisy places. In the night beyond, swords and swords flash one after another, and the battle of swords and energy can be described as life and death. In this battle, Tang He
It is obvious that Tang Huailan's sword skills are different from those in the past. Although the foundation is still the same
It's the same as the Tang family's routine. It's just that she no longer cares about anything. She is a good partner, able to skillfully cooperate with her friends and adapt to changes. And after leaving all this behind, she is now an independent woman.
Tang He had this feeling a long time ago.
He suddenly remembered a wonderful metaphor - the scabbard and the knife. Moreover, she and Qinglan were the demon-sealing blades. Huailan was the knife and Qinglan was the scabbard. Together they were a whole. But usually, this woman's sharpness
Converged in the scabbard, only by completely destroying the scabbard will her sharp edge be suddenly exposed to the air, unleashing a burst of murderous intent.
Someone was walking towards them, but the distance was still far enough for the two people fighting to notice. Mu Wan and Mo Liang walked in a hurry. They were in a hurry to find Shi Wuqi near the snow inkstone pond, running very fast, like
They looked like three prisoners with pursuers behind them. In fact, they were not prisoners, but there were indeed pursuers behind them.
Logically speaking, they were not running too fast, and it would be easy for Yue'e to catch up with them while flying in the sky. But her speed was obviously a bit slow, and it was unlikely that she was letting them off the hook. Probably, Ye Yuejun had done something to her before.
It's not a small harm. But with Doudou as a "slugger", they can't get anywhere fast.
You must get up quickly, even faster.
Far away from them, the two Liudao Impermanences were still in a stalemate. Between these two people who seemed to have no contact, the evil energy was flowing freely. Even if a leaf floated in front of them, it would be torn apart by this terrible evil energy immediately.
broken.
However, today, Ye Yuejun has clearly realized a fact.
In December of Underworld, everyone's life experience, personality, and style of doing things are different, even very different. But the reason why the Lord chose them is self-evident - each of them symbolizes different levels and categories of him.
Even though sometimes, or most of the time, their consciousnesses conflict with each other, even small human beings have contradictory mentality in many situations. They are part of him, good, bad, black and white, they have always been
There are no clear boundaries, but different sides of a whole.
Right and wrong, good and evil, often only occur in one thought.
Even Kuchugetsu-kun - in other words, it is better to say that it is Kugetsuki-kun who can most perfectly represent a certain part of that gentleman, a part that cannot be seen in the light. Hazuki-kun knows very well that for that gentleman,
I have no use value for a long time. Letting her do whatever she wants until now is just to be open-minded, which is a rare act of mercy.
but……
Before Kugetsuki-kun, who was playing the role of the executioner, could say anything, she suddenly jumped up, raised her arms and broke through the wall of fire, hiding in the dark woods in that area. Kuchtsuki-kun was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but laugh.
"It really makes no sense."
After that, he picked up the bow on the ground and walked slowly into the woods.
but……
Ye Yuejun couldn't help but hide in the darkness. She knew that she was already hopeless. Previously, the minions of the Zuo Renmen had caused skin and internal injuries with weapons and internal force, and the powerful demonic power that had just been used by Yu'e to damage her mentally and physically.
The trauma caused was beyond repair. She also spent a lot of demonic power, and even if she wanted to change back to human form, it would be impossible.
The stab wounds on her body were only superficially healed, and after the torment just now, they might break at any time. She hid behind a thick tree, trying hard to suppress the sound of her breathing. Her breathing was very noisy, shaking her eardrums.
pain.
"Oh, I thought you were so brave with that posture just now. Okay, come out quickly, I'm in a hurry."
Lord Kutsutsuki's call came from the depths of hell like a ghostly song.
But...
Even if it is in vain, even if it is a dream, she still wants to see the child grow up healthily, wants to see Xueyan Valley prosper in the hands of these young people, and wants to see these friends who have met briefly in their long life live a long and healthy life and die without illness.
.
I want to fight to the death for an invisible future.
"Boom——"
It is the sound of loosening the bow string and releasing the arrow.
Was it seen?
Ye Yuejun stood up reflexively and wanted to hide behind another bunker. Unfortunately, this time the force finally opened all the wounds on her body. Internal and external injuries occurred at the same time, and her soul also suffered unbearable pain. She fell to the ground.
, a large amount of blood dyed the land red, taking away the temperature in her body bit by bit.
Like a blooming flower. She just fell softly in the center of the flower, like a burned out candle.
The tinnitus disappeared, and after a vague chuckle, the footsteps gradually faded away.
At the last moment before her consciousness went out, she suddenly remembered that she had already run out of arrows.
