This arrow was shot so hard that it didn't even leave any room for correction.
Xia Yan and Yan Xiaoqing were both too eager to kill each other.
How could Xia Yan give up such a great opportunity now?
What he did was right, maybe Yan Xiaoqing would do the same thing.
But that's not what I want.
Because I made it clear in the letter not to bring any entourage, this was just a meeting between friends. Yan Xiaoqing abided by the agreement, but now it's me who broke the contract first.
Although this has nothing to do with me, in Yan Xiaoqing's eyes, there is no difference between me and Xia Yan.
Because I was also a part of the arrow that was shot.
Yan Xiaoqing looked at the arrow that had pierced his chest, and then slowly looked up at me. That unyielding look in his eyes made me extremely panicked, and the coldness chilled me from head to toe.
Yan Xiaoqing's chest shook, and he forced out the arrow that had stabbed deeply into his heart. In an instant, blood flew away like a fountain in the wind.
Xia Yan stretched out his hand to block me behind him and said coldly: "Liang Tao."
Liang Tao, who seemed to be innately majestic, and who had always only obeyed orders from the king, actually gave the order without even looking at me: "Shoot."
The arrows were densely packed, like an overwhelming net, and rushed towards Yan Xiaoqing again.
Two balls of faint blue flames instantly ignited in Yan Xiaoqing's eyes. Yan Xiaoqing ignored the injuries on his body and dodged the flying arrows like a dragon.
At that moment, sand and rocks were flying, everything withered, and a strong wind blew up.
The arrows shot out were shattered into pieces by Yan Xiaoqing's internal force. He sucked up the remaining arrows in his palm and shot them toward Xia.
I saw Liang Tao swooping forward, the blade in his hand dancing like lightning, blocking the remaining arrows.
Yan Xiaoqing was injured, so naturally he couldn't stay here for long, and a sharp sound of birdsong happened to be heard in the air.
Soon after, Xia Yan saw that Yan Xiaoqing seemed to be running away, but Liang Tao and others were unable to do anything to him. He actually took action himself, took advantage of my unpreparedness, pulled out the infantry sword from my waist, and rushed towards Yan Xiaoqing.
Looking at the two people fighting each other, I felt as if someone was holding my throat.
When Liang Tao and others saw this, they didn't dare to go over to help without permission. They formed a semicircle and surrounded me tightly, with the weapons in their hands pointing out.
The shadow of the sword was flying, and Kan Bu's sword was transparent, exuding a fascinating cold light under the bright moonlight. Yan Xiaoqing also took out Gou Yue from her waist, and fought with Kan Bu. The two swords clashed, sparks flying. Fortunately, Gou Yue could bend and stretch,
Otherwise, I'm afraid it would have been broken several times when I encountered Xia Yan's magical weapon.
I was so anxious that I didn’t know what to do. During the fight, the blood in Yan Xiaoqing’s chest burst out. It seemed as if he had finally found an outlet after having been suppressed for a long time. The blood sprayed on the Kanbu sword, forming a coquettish color.
Xia Yan frowned, as if he didn't like his sword being dirty, and turned his wrist like a dragon, dancing a series of dizzying sword flowers.
Yan Xiaoqing, who was alone, was pressed closely by Xia Yan step by step, and was in danger.
He tried his best to resist and dodge, but he still could not escape Xia Yan's killing move. As if he was forced to have no choice, he suddenly became fierce, picked up Xia Yan's sword, raised his palm and pointed it at Xia Yan's heart.
I was horrified: "No!"
Yan Xiaoqing paused and looked towards me. At that moment, Xia Yan sent out the sword in his hand with just one breath.
The sharp and cold Kanbu sword easily cut through Yan Xiaoqing's skin and flesh, and I could even hear the slightest sound of the skin and flesh being separated.