Bai Shu felt a little lost when everyone was watching, and actually became enlightened.

Until Li Yu said a little discouraged, "I lost, you can do whatever you want."

Bai Shu then turned his gaze. He first glanced at Luo Shilan, and then he slowly pulled up his bow.

The competition between Bai Shu and Li Yu has ended, and Bai Shu has no reason to pull the bow. He just slandered Bai Shu's man loudly, but he began to tremble as Bai Shu's movements.

Alcohol had penetrated into the man's brain and numb his nerves. He lacked the ability to escape in panic and did not have the courage to fight to the death.

He thought Bai Shu was going to kill him, so he wanted to stop Bai Shu loudly, but when he grew up, he couldn't say a word.

Bai Shu did not shoot the arrow into the man's chest. He stood at the wind vent, facing the moon gate, and the long bow pointed to it was also the moon gate.

The Mid-Autumn Festival moonlight is so charming, from the clear white to the warm yellow.

The warmth burned from Bai Shuxin's mouth and spread to the palm of your hand. These night winds were indescribable to Bai Shu.

Bai Shu is in the small realm of reincarnation and has blown the wind for thousands of years. Whether it is cold or heat, sand or snow, sudden rain or dust.

Sometimes Bai Shu understands the wind, he understands the world, and it keeps flowing, never stopping for a moment.

As long as the wind stops, it will disappear, but if the wind rises, it will flow. Lu Jingxiu also told Bai Shu that the flow of the wind is extremely difficult to control.

Bai Shu sighed in front of him, and frost formed in the evening breeze. The moonlight was warm, but the night breeze was surprisingly cold.

The wind blows one after another, lowering the flames in the charcoal brazier and blowing people into the cold of their bones. Autumn has a unique magic that can play with winter and summer in an instant.

Bai Shu's long bow was already full, facing the moon gate. In the bright moon in the moon gate, there was a butterfly with a dead leaf color. Under the reflection of the moon shadow, the edge of the butterfly's wings was shrouded in a slight glimmer.

At this moment, everyone suddenly realized what Bai Shu wanted to do.

Li Yu turned his head and refused to look at Bai Shu. He wanted to laugh at first, but Bai Shu was overestimated. Because the distance between Huaqing Palace and Yuemen was too far from reaching the distance between the bow and arrow, and he had to shoot high and throw arrows.

Not to mention Bai Shu’s goal, it is an elusive shadow that is dancing all the time, in the rustling evening breeze.

But Bai Shu had already given Li Yi an incredible performance, and Li Yi suddenly couldn't laugh at this moment. He felt fear, the kind of worthless fear that subverts his cognition and belittles his most proud things.

What if this Taoist boy did it?

Even if Bai Shu had already won, he still wanted to shoot the butterfly. What Li Yu said at first was that he was sure to shoot the small paper dead leaf butterfly trapped in the bright moon within three arrows.

But is Bai Shu confident? Why did he still shoot this arrow?

Fatty Kong Qi narrowed his eyes slightly, and he also had a question in his heart, Bai Shu, what exactly are you going to do?

He has been doing business for many years and has identified people and cut accounts. The expressions and deeds of all kinds of people are just ordinary in Kong Qi's mind, so it is hard to be surprising. Kong Qi has not seen anyone like Bai Shu for a long time.

At this time, Roujia also felt the unusual atmosphere in the Huaqing Palace. She spoke in a quiet state with concern and asked, "What's wrong?"

Bai Shu's arrow was originally on the string, which was a critical point from stillness to motion. Roujia's words broke this state of tranquility.

So naturally, Bai Shu's arrow broke away from the string. The ending sound of the sentence "Quickly" and the exclamation of everyone.

The moonlight was cut in an incredible shape under this arrow, and everyone saw a bizarre shadow in the air.

The wind is making a big deal.

The moment the arrow shot, Li Yu felt the strong wind and had a conclusion in his heart. When the arrow left the string, he encountered this level of wind. Even if Houyi was reincarnated, you would never have the ability to shoot this little paper dead leaf butterfly.

The moment the arrow disappeared at the end of the moon gate, Bai Shu also slapped the bow in his hand on the table and made a bang.

All this happened only in the flash of lightning. After an arrow, the butterfly trapped by the bright moon under the moon gate still flapped its wings and did not die under Bai Shu's arrow.

Everyone breathed a long sigh and began to breathe heavily. But no one noticed that the ecstatic expression on Bai Shu's face flashed away.

Li Yu sighed and said, "When this arrow attacked, the strong wind suddenly rose. The wind was too strong, and anyone would shoot it."

Bai Shu smiled disconcerted and said, "Is that true?"

Bai Shu said as he looked into the moon gate, and others turned their gaze over.

I saw the small paper dead leaf butterfly that had been tied up by silk threads, as if trapped in the bright moon, dancing gracefully and flew out of the silhouette of the bright moon.

The light body, carrying the bright moon halo, accompanied by the gentle and gentle evening breeze, towards the boundless night sky.

It flew out of the moon gate, and in just a few breaths, it appeared and disappeared from everyone's sight.

The most beautiful thing in the world is this moment of pursuing freedom. Luo Shilan whispered in Bai Shu's ear, telling Bai Shu that everything has spirits, so don't hurt the life of butterflies.

Bai Shu nodded and responded, Bai Shu raised his hand to do it. Luo Shilan was always so kind, even making friends with plum blossoms in the Yan Palace, and protecting the grass and trees all over the mountain in Taixu Temple.

Even the crispy lotus roots in the lotus pond are Luo Shilan's old friends and are not allowed to be picked and eaten by others. Now, even a butterfly that she doesn't know each other, she can't bear to hurt her.

Bai Shu is naturally not as kind as Luo Shilan. Bai Shu is full of contempt for life. Because Ling Wen'er's death is so silent and not worth it! Because evil people always live for a hundred years without retribution! Bai Shu has long been very indifferent to life and death.

But what if Luo Shilan is happy, what if he saves this butterfly?

And what if Luo Shilan was happy and killed all the people in Lingwu City?

The butterfly has already flew away, but people's eyes have not been taken back, and there is still a vague figure of a butterfly flying in their eyes.

The posture of embracing freedom and the stars is unforgettable.

Only then did everyone understand what Bai Shu's arrow was for.

"How is this possible? When you shoot an arrow, the wind is obviously blowing!" Li Yu shouted incrediblely, looking at Bai Shu with pain of incomprehension. He continued, "Is this a Taoist method? I don't believe that there is such an archery technique, and I will never believe it!"

Bai Shu nodded slowly in silence.

This is the ability of Lu Jingxiu. No matter what the Taoist branch is, since it is in the Taoist sect, it is called Taoist Dharma.

If Bai Shu shot the first arrow and hit the bull's eye, he understood Feng. Then, Bai Shu shot the second arrow and cut off the silk thread that was invisible to the naked eye. Bai Shu communicated with Feng.

Using what you have learned is Bai Shu’s real ability, not the incredible talent that is displayed in the archery path.

If you really want to explain this matter with talent, then Bai Shu will be a genius in any field, or in other words, he can become a genius.

Bai Shu knew that it was not easy to communicate, so when the arrow left the string, Bai Shu would excitedly slapped the bow on the table, forcibly suppressing the joy in his heart without leaping high.

Seeing Bai Shu admitting, Li Yu regained the three souls and seven spirits, and got out of the almost soul-scattered state just now.

He asked, "Hasn't you lost all your cultivation? How could you still..."

Bai Shu interrupted Li Yu and said, "Can the general accept the previous bet?"

Li Yu snorted and said, "Of course I recognize it."

Bai Shu nodded and said, "That's good. I hope this year's small paper dead leaf butterflies can be used as medicine, and they are all put. Is it OK?"

Li Yu thought about countless unscrupulous requests that Bai Shu might make, but he never expected that Bai Shu would eventually ask for such a thing.

Although he found it strange, he didn't ask too much and agreed.

When Bai Shu saw Li Yu responding, he turned his head to look at Luo Shilan's face. When he saw Luo Shilan smiling, Bai Shu smiled with satisfaction.

But everyone was wondering how Bai Shu used Taoism when he lost all his cultivation. What a magical Taoism it was, which allowed a person who had touched a bow and arrow for the first time to penetrate the willows with hundreds of steps.

People in practice don’t know how Bai Shu did it because there is no fluctuation of spiritual energy on Bai Shu’s body.

It can be said that Bai Shu is an ordinary person. Compared with the reputation of Bai Shu's Taoist genius before, he is now a useless person.

Could it be that it really needs to be explained with talent?

To this day, the more people know about Bai Shu, the more questions they have in their hearts. It is obvious that the person shows more and more things to him, but why, he seems to be getting further and further away from him, and he becomes increasingly strange.

Not only are she from other peers, but also Xiao Yurou, who is extremely familiar with Bai Shu, also feels like this.

But the moment Luo Shilan and Bai Shu looked at each other, Xiao Yurou clearly felt their tacit understanding, as if among everyone present, only Luo Shilan was the one who really knew Bai Shu.

This thought just flashed, but the sadness that followed was lingering.

Xiao Yurou had an inexplicable fear in her heart. She clearly felt that Bai Shu was getting farther and farther away from her. One day, the young senior brother who forced himself to suppress her generation would completely disappear into her life.

In the past, Xiao Yurou could work hard, but she felt that Bai Shu was not far away. But now she couldn't, and she just felt that Bai Shu was out of reach.

In her heart, she had to admit that even people standing in the same place could be people from two worlds who would never be able to be together.

Xiao Yurou wanted to cry until a voice broke her mood at this moment, and she was extremely sad.
Chapter completed!