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Chapter 179 One Arrow

Chapter 179 One arrow

Author: Yao Jishan

Chapter 179 One arrow

Shu Jiu plucked the sleeves of the robe, and was about to jump off the huge rock, but suddenly felt something in his heart and turned his head to look.

A male corpse was sitting beneath the rock block, with a ring of eyes and a knife eyebrows, clenched with fists, and a deep blood hole between the eyebrows.

The moon rises from the east mountain, and the clear lights are shining on the mountain, which also illuminates the face of dying with eyes open. The pair of circular eyes glaring at Shu Jiu, as if they are still alive.

Shujiu remembers this person.

Just now, this person was the first to hit the huge rock. The roar of the tiger shook the mountains to respond. The "courage" in the word "decisive courage" was written for him.

Another word "jue" is written for the first time in this army.

He was also a hero, and he was not surprised when things changed. Even if his comrades around him died one by one, he still calmly smashed the secret letter and threw it off the cliff before he could die calmly.

At this moment, I was watching the corpse under my feet that was obviously taller than others, and the book was filled with interest on nine sides, and my fingers were gently hooked.

"Bang", a very rough-sewn cloth bag fell from the man's waist, and the cloth piece flew away, revealing the things inside:

A piece of jerky.

The dried meat about the size of an inch is square and has a fine knife. I don’t know how many times it has been cut. There are obvious smoke marks at the fracture, which seems to be used to prevent mold.

ridiculous.

Shujiu turned around and jumped off the huge rock.

I will kill tonight very happily, but if I get the ranking, I should be led by the cliff and the river bank. As for Dachang'an, although it is just worth killing, there is still something missing after all.

It’s better for Song Ji to kill him.

Unfortunately, these Song people were weak. Even though they were both righteous and brave, they never expressed their thoughts. Now that their thoughts are not yet clear, there is a breath that entangles them in their hearts, and they don’t know when they will dissipate.

The nine books walk on the moon, their clothes flew, like a stream of blue smoke leaping straight down.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the bright moonlight reflects the mountain road. It is easy to walk along the way. Before he can, he has arrived at the camp at the foot of the mountain.

There were only a few veterans guarding the torches in the camp, all of whom were white-haired and extremely slow to move. It was late at night, and they were all sitting by the brazier and dozing, without noticed anyone coming at all.

Shujiu did not wake them up, and walked freely. When he reached the central army's tent, he suddenly stopped and listened.

There were chaotic footsteps coming from the camp gate, with different clarity and turbidity. It should be Wang Kuang and others who arrived.

Sure enough, not long after, a group of people appeared in front of him. The one who was surrounded by everyone was Wang Kuang.

"Ajiu, you are back." Wang Kuang also saw Shujiu at this time and immediately walked over with a smile, his face full of concern:

"How? Is it right? Are you injured?"

"Fortunately, I did not insult my fate." Shu Jiu said in a low voice.

Ye Du returned empty-handed, and the group of Song slaves left first, which was a pity. But chasing the two Song spies was his intention to do so, and Ye Du was not Wang Kuang's arrangement, so he was not a false statement at this time.

He did achieve Wang Kuang's wish to kill Da Chang'an, kill the special army, and protect Mangtai and his military camp.

When Wang Kuang heard this, he clapped his hands and smiled: "Okay, okay. As expected, you must be Ajiu."

When he turned his eyes, he saw the baby in Shujiu's arms. The smile on his face also deepened a little: "It seems that you have also won something. If this child can win Ajiu's eyes, he must be the best embryo."

As he said that, he turned around and looked at Gun Basan, half joking and half reminding him: "Xiaobai, I'll accept his efforts."

Qianbasan was already gradually recovering at this time. When he heard this, he immediately understood and quickly stepped forward to pick up the baby.

Shu Jiuyuan was his master, so he accepted it calmly. At the moment when the two of them had their arms intersected, his expression suddenly changed and he suddenly looked back.

"Shu Nine"

A broken roar was like a phoenix roaring in the sky. After the sky rained, the peaks echoed. For a moment, the valleys were filled with the echoes of "Shu Jiu" and "Shu Jiu" as if the whole world was responding to it.

Everyone looked up in horror, but saw a bright moon like a wheel outside the thousand peaks, and a figure was isolated on the cliff, leading the bow forward, and a bitter and bitter aura swept across the tip of the arrow.

"Arrow ten!"

Yue Bawu exclaimed first, and everyone recognized the woman who bent her bow and arrow on the cliff. It was Archer 11.

At this moment, Wei Shu's eyes were bloodshot, her heart was beating like thunder, and her breath connected her arms, the top of her brain, the back waist and other acupoints suddenly jumped. Every time the blood surged, it would cause a tingling pain in her heart.

The locket was about to break through, but there was a tide rushing in her mind, and there were endless roars, and pictures appeared before her eyes:

The man kneeling by the riverside without falling, his face was rolled up, his belly was broken, his internal organs were hollowed out, and his body was surrounded by a word "meaning" that was made by flesh and blood;

The corpses were covered with wounds under Huozui cliff, and none of them were facing the enemy's back.

Even if their opponent is Shu Jiu, who is terrified by the people in the martial arts world; even if there is no enemy among them that one person is united.

There was also a person who was seriously injured and was about to die. Before his death, Wei Shu took a long time to take out the bamboo whistle without hurting him.

On his dying moment, he used his last strength to tell Wei Shu that the people in Huozui Cliff were in danger. Wei Shu then realized that Zhou Shang and others were here. When she arrived without stopping, she only saw the corpses on the ground.

Ye Fei, Zhou Shang, Guo Liang...

Faces swung past Wei Shu's eyes, and a fire dragon seemed to emerge between her chest and abdomen, and went straight to the Dantian along the meridians of the body, and their eyes, ears, mouth and nose were as if they were burned by fire.

She couldn't help but look up toward the sky, and let out a long whistle.

"Zheng——"

Amid the long roar, the flying arrows left the string, like a flash of lightning passing through the sky, but the sound was like a sword roaring.

In an instant, everyone at the foot of the mountain developed strong palpitations at the same time, feeling that "this arrow will take my life." But when they were about to draw out the weapons to block it, their bodies could not move, as if they were covered by this arrow, and the terrifying pressure of the soul and the soul was scattered, which made people shudder.

"Wow—"

The mountain wind suddenly rose, the moon was white and the wind was clear, and the white feather seemed to come from outside the sky, through the clouds and break through the moon, chasing the wind and shadows, and the clear light in the sky seemed to be sucked away by this arrow. The silver star became brighter and brighter and brighter, and finally overshadowed the bright moon on the top of the mountain, and the mountains around it overshadowed everything around.

There is only this arrow in the sky and the earth.

The seventh level of the Wind Arrow Technique - Soul-taking.

Wei Shu broke through the barrier.

And they broke through two levels in a row.

However, as the orifices broke through, the yin and coldness in the dantian also took advantage of the momentum and quickly spread throughout the body. The blood and meridians were frozen, and several black blood gushed out from the mouth and nose, and a trace of cold air came out.

Wei Shu raised her blurry gaze and looked forward.

At this moment, a pen tip came from the sky and emerged from the sky, breaking the sky and falling into clouds.

Everyone at the foot of the mountain felt dark before their eyes, and then it seemed like a long scroll was stretching: the morning dew of the green mountains, the drizzle of the sky, the setting sun in the long river, and the lonely smoke in the desert...

When I came to my senses, there was no arrow in the world. The only huge word "wind" lies above my head, with ink moving, and strokes stretching, and my heart was indescribable.

The method of breaking the wind and arrows was finally dispersed by the wind.

"good!"

Shu Jiuda laughed, and his voice was thrusting towards the sky. Even though he had blood from his mouth and nose at this time, his mouth was cracked, the laughter also caused the wind in the mountains and the color of the world to change.

When everyone looked at each other, they saw only a few flowing clouds on the top of the mountain in the distance, the moon was cold and the sky was faintly green peaks, and where was there anyone on the lonely peak?

(End of Volume 1)

It’s a coincidence that the first volume of today is over, and I will go to the hospital to contact new nursing staff and various chores tomorrow. I have to take a day off, just treat it as a pause between paragraphs. This large exotic plot finally came to an end. The second volume will be in the territory of the Song Dynasty, and the plot will not be so depressing, and it will be a little easier. Then I would also like to thank my dears who have followed it. My updates are indeed not very powerful, and I am in tears. I think I also had a brilliant record of tens of thousands of updates a day back then.........
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