Black Eagle stood facing the cell door with his bow, his sharp long arrow resting on the shining silver string. Although he was motionless, he felt more and more like he was about to fly away.【】
Bai Ying held a long sword in his hand, his posture was neither nervous nor lazy. He and Black Ying stood side by side, facing the team members standing at the door of Zhong Qingye's cell.
Zhong Qingye couldn't help but want to applaud. He was worthy of Qi Mo, he even acted cool in such a stylish way.
The sharp tip of the black hawk's arrow was pointed directly at the center of his eyebrows, but he didn't look nervous at all. Instead, he lazily turned his head and picked his ears. It felt like he didn't take the black hawk seriously.
This is a humiliation for any opponent.
Black Eagle's narrow eyes were stained with violent red. After following Qi Mo for so many years, in addition to his ability, even his temper was somewhat tainted, but it was far from Qi Mo's level. This is probably the legend.
Those who are close to vermilion are red; those who are close to ink are black.
Black Eagle stopped talking, and his eyes slowly narrowed. His originally narrow gaze became sharper and sharper, like the tip of a sharp sword, bursting with a shimmering luster. He walked motionless, and the end of the arrow he held gradually retracted.
The long bow that was originally like a full moon became more and more bent, and the faint sound of silver strings could be heard trembling.
One person, one bow, one arrow, with a sharp and powerful momentum that can be matched by others. The shadowy figure suddenly rises taller, like Optimus Prime standing tall on the sky and the earth.
Zhong Qingye was a little stunned. After spending such a long time with Wuying, she had never known that Black Eagle's specialty was archery, and she had never discovered that these followers behind Qi Mo could have such momentum.
Xing had half of his ears removed, and when he saw the black hawk shooting out an arrow, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to move rashly anymore. He quickly put down his hands, stretched his neck and roared loudly.
"Princess! How long do you want to play?!"
Hearing him call out Zhong Qingye's title, Black Eagle instinctively paused, tugged his wrist, and the sharp arrow that was about to shoot out suddenly changed its direction.
Only a quick whooshing sound was heard, and Zhong Qingye even saw a burst of silver meteors flying past. The sharp arrow originally mounted on the long bow had stabbed into the stone wall steadily, and almost half of the entire arrow had gone in.
The snow-white arrow feathers at the end are still trembling.
The arrow struck less than two inches from Xing's head.
Holding the trembling silver arrow, Xing's expression showed that it was extremely difficult to get out even if he was wearing a black cloth. Of course, he would never admit it. His cold sweat had almost soaked the clothes on his back...
What a powerful arrow! What a profitable person!
He is truly Qi Mo's personal bodyguard and worthy of the title of Five Eagles!
Before anyone could react and give way to the man vomiting blood, Black Eagle quickly set up an arrow without knowing it. The arrow was still firmly aimed at the center of his eyebrows. If it weren't for the sharp arrow still trembling in his ear,
Xing almost thought that everything just happened was his own imagination.
"Who are you?" It was Bai Ying who asked this question. Obviously, what Xing just shouted was loud enough for anyone with ears in the cell to hear it.
Strangely, there was no movement at all from the mysterious team closest to Zhong Qingye. Except for the unlucky man who passed out unconscious, the other three people stared at the situation in the field with six eyes, without saying a word. If not
The blood on the ground was still bright, and Zhong Qingye almost thought they were just statues.
Xing secretly took a few breaths and finally suppressed his racing heart. Although he had encountered many thrills with Yelu Xie, this feeling of close contact with death was obviously not something people liked.
Soon, his mood calmed down, he changed to a plaintive tone, and said loudly: "I mean, Princess, do you want me to die here before you come out?!"
"Dead here? How could it be possible?" A familiar teasing voice suddenly came from the shadow of the cell. It was still a voice with a faint smile, and it was neither salty nor bland. "Didn't you have a great time?"
Black Eagle immediately put down his long bow and returned the arrow to the barrel. White Eagle also retracted his long sword. They both turned to the place where the sound came from.
A slender figure swayed vaguely, and then Zhong Qingye's casual voice said: "I'm sorry, can you let me out of the way?"
Black Eagle and White Eagle were stunned, and then they remembered that there was a pair of people blocking the door of Zhong Qingye's cell. Their eyebrows suddenly wrinkled. Before they could say anything, they heard Zhong Qingye thank you with a smile: "Thank you.
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As the voice of thanks fell, the slender figure walked out of the shadows little by little. The face shown under the firelight still had a slight smile, but it was obviously much thinner than when he left, and his cheeks were a little elongated.
A pair of eyes appeared even bigger, as black and bright as black rocks on the seabed.
Zhong Qingye's face was pale after blood loss, and his lips had no color. The black clothes on his body had the smell of large amounts of blood, and even some grass clippings were stained on them. He had lost a lot of weight.
Although he was embarrassed, his body was getting taller and taller, slender and slender as if it could break at a moment's notice. The black night clothes were wrapped around his body, highlighting his uneven curves.
"How could I have fun?" Xing's plaintive voice interrupted Black Eagle and White Eagle's long silence: "Didn't you arrive just now? I almost lost sight of you!"
"Actually..." Zhong Qingye said in a deep tone. "I don't think about you at all."
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Heartless guy!
"Princess..." Bai Ying took a step forward, an unknown light flashed slightly in his narrow eyes, and the murderous aura that had been frozen like ice gradually loosened, his whole aura suddenly weakened, and his eyes inadvertently became softer.
Although covered with black cloth, Zhong Qingye could still see the corners of his slightly raised mouth. "It's not easy to finally see you."
Zhong Qingye curled his lips, "It's not like I want you to chase me."
Black Eagle finally came back to his senses. When he heard Zhong Qingye's words, he frowned unhappily and reached out to pat her on the shoulder: "We finally met again, how could you...
…Hey! What’s wrong with you?”
Under his astonished gaze, Zhong Qingye's face quickly turned pale, and cold sweat even broke out on his forehead. His steps faltered, and it seemed that even standing up was a little difficult.
Bai Ying hurriedly stretched out his hand to support her, his eyebrows suddenly knitted into knots.
Black Eagle took back her hand and suddenly found that the palm of her hand was bright red, and his eyes immediately aimed at her shoulder.