Of course, this is a nicer way of saying it. To put it more unpleasantly, it's just that I'm afraid of death.
Bai Zizai has a very good eye for judging people, and he saw through Rong Fei's true nature in just a short time.
But ants still live in vain, let alone a living person who is the spirit of all things.
So there is no shame in being afraid of death, and Rong Fei also has reasons to be afraid of death.
This time when he came to kill Chang Huaien, Rong Fei imagined several possibilities in advance and formulated a response plan for each possibility in order to successfully achieve the goal while saving his life.
But the plan is rich, but the reality is very skinny. The one and a half trump cards that he relied on the most were all lost at the critical moment.
For Ji Rouer to overcome her psychological barrier and cast the Immortal Killing Arrow, the odds were 50-50, so even if she failed, Rong Fei wouldn't be surprised.
What Rongfei didn't expect was that something happened to the cheap concubine Xian.
However, at this moment, there was no time for Rong Fei to think about what went wrong. How to escape with Murong Canghai and Bai Zizai was the most urgent matter.
He used the last remaining spiritual power in his body to open the jade storage ring, took out a porcelain bottle, pulled out the stopper and held it in his hand. The pleasant scent suddenly spread out.
Rong Fei looked at Mr. He who was approaching step by step with a murderous look on his face, and said in a sincere tone.
"I was wrong! I would like to give this third-grade elixir to the senior as an apology, just to let me have a way out. This elixir is the Hunyuan Pill newly developed by Qiankun Temple. It can be used when the senior breaks through the barrier of heaven.
Increase the chance of breakthrough."
"How shameless!"
Bai Zizai leaned against the broken wall and said feebly and disdainfully.
Murong Canghai licked his chapped lips and turned his head, thinking that if he gave it to Rong Fei, it would naturally belong to Rong Fei. He could give it to whomever he wanted to give it to.
Even though I thought so, I still couldn't help but murmur in my heart.
"I'm not angry...I'm not angry..."
"Hey Hey…"
Mr. He let out a strange laugh.
"If I beat you to death, the elixir will still be mine."
It was almost dawn at this time, but the night was getting darker.
A misty white light lit up in the southeast direction, which was particularly conspicuous in the darkness.
Seeing white light from the corner of his eye, Rong Fei breathed a sigh of relief, secretly thinking that this third-grade elixir should be saved. But his face remained calm, thinking of all kinds of excuses, trying to delay it for a little longer.
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"Then we have to compare whether your Haoran Qi is faster, senior, or my Qilin Arm with eighteen years of skill. I don't know how much potency is left after this elixir is crushed."
Rong Fei held the porcelain bottle in his hand and threatened.
"Okay, let's compare."
He Lao was unmoved and said with a ferocious smile.
"There's no need to compete, old guy, you're bound to lose. The aura is fast within seven steps, and the Qilin's arms are fast and steady within seven steps."
Bai Zizai helped from the side.
Although he had never heard the term "Qilin Arm", he still roughly guessed it from the shape of Rong Fei's hands and the implication of his words.
Men know everything!
"The surface of the elixir is sealed with a layer of wax skin. Once the wax skin is damaged in the slightest, the medicinal properties will immediately escape. If the whole thing is crushed, none of the medicinal properties will remain."
Although Murong Canghai failed to guess the meaning of the Qilin Arm, he still analyzed it from his professional perspective to increase the persuasiveness of Rong Fei's threat.
The third-grade elixir obviously had enough appeal to Mr. He, and Rong Fei made wild claims about its efficacy, as if he could immediately ascend to the heavenly realm after taking it, as if he could soar on the spot.
"Forget it! Hand over the elixir, and I will let you three go."
After thinking for a moment, Mr. He made up his mind.
"That won't work. What if you regret it after you get the elixir? Let the three of us leave first, and then I will give you the elixir after we get out of the Marquis's mansion."
Rong Fei pretended to bargain.
"Humph, you can't trust me, how can I trust you?"
"I can swear on the reputation of the previous chief arrests of the Ji Xian Division.
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Zhao Ge, Changkong Wuji and Qingyang Taoist, who were standing on the rooftop watching the fire, also immediately saw the misty white light emanating from the small courtyard of Xuanwu Hutong.
"It's the Immortal Killing Arrow. Yu Qingzhi is out of seclusion!"
Changkong Wuji shouted in a low voice, his right shoulder seemed to be in pain.
"It's not Yu Qingzhi."
Zhao Ge slowly shook his head.
"Besides Yu Qingzhi, is there another person in this world who can use the Immortal Killing Arrow?"
Changkong Wuji asked.
"Isn't this already there?"
Zhao Ge stretched out his hand and pointed at the white light.
"Why do you say that it wasn't Yu Qingzhi using the Immortal Killing Arrow?"
Changkong Wuji said nonchalantly.
"It's indeed not Yu Qingzhi."
Taoist Qingyang patted Changkong Wuji on the shoulder and explained.
"He Bi, a mere bereaved dog, is not worthy of Yu Qingzhi's Immortal Killing Arrow, so there must be someone else. I guess it's probably the girl named Ji Rou'er."
"I can't be a widow... I will kill whoever kills Rong Fei... Killing is to save people... Killing is to save people..."
The self-hypnosis gradually took effect, and Ji Rouer's entire body began to emit a holy white light.
Seeing this scene, Rong Lan opened his mouth in surprise and couldn't help but exclaimed.
"What a nice view!"
A figure condensed by white light slowly emerged behind Ji Rouer, and then the figure became taller and more solid.
It stopped when it grew to more than one foot tall.
Rong Lan raised her head and looked at the phantom arrow spirit, who looked like a god and demon, and whose appearance was almost the same as Ji Rouer's, and opened her mouth in surprise.
However, if you look closely and compare, you can still find some slight differences between the two.
Even though Ji Rouer has successfully inspired the Zhuxian Arrow through constant psychological suggestions, her expression is still the same as usual, kind and amiable.
The Zhuxian Arrow Spirit, on the other hand, has a heroic brow, and the lines at the corners of his mouth also reveal a sense of resoluteness and determination.
Ji Rouer turned her head and looked at Arrow Spirit, who also made the same move and looked at the empty space behind her.
Ji Rouer turned back, and Xu Jianling also turned back.
Recalling the first time she used the Immortal Killing Arrow under the guidance of Yu Qingzhi, Ji Rouer stood with her feet crossed in front of and back, her body slightly sideways, her left hand in front and her right hand behind her. She closed her eyes and imagined that she was
Draw the bow and draw the arrow.
The arrow spirit also made the same posture as Ji Rou'er, drawing the bow and guiding the arrow. The white light in his hands shrank and expanded, and finally transformed into a long bow, with an arrow appearing between the bow string and the bow body.
The moment she closed her eyes, Ji Rouer felt as if she was flying.
Before she started to panic, her eyes could suddenly see the scene again.
But it wasn't the perspective she was usually used to, but a condescending one.
This is...the Arrow Spirit's perspective...I became the Arrow Spirit!
At the same time, the Five Ultimate Formation spread on its own to include Ji Rouer's body and the arrow spirit, and the pitch-black night before dawn could not obstruct the view in any way.
Ji Rou'er looked through the arrow spirit's perspective. At this time, every plant, tree, stone and tile in Kyoto city was emitting a green shimmer, and she could see it clearly and every detail.
Turning her gaze back to the Jingyuan Houfu, Ji Rouer saw Rong Fei, Murong Canghai and Bai Zizai who were defeated by Mr. He and whose lives were hanging by a thread. At the same time, she also saw the man who looked like a naughty boy riding on the wall in the back alley of the Houfu.
A man drinking wine leisurely.
This man had never been seen in the Five Jue Formation before.
The man seemed to notice Ji Rouer's gaze, turned his head and smiled slightly, his lips moving.
Although Ji Rou'er didn't have Rong Lan's ability to read lips, she still guessed what the man said.
quick!
quick?
What's fast?
Before Ji Rouer could figure it out, she suddenly felt dizzy.
Now Ji Rouer understood that with her current ability, she could not keep the Arrow Spirit from appearing for a long time.
So I didn't dare to hesitate any longer and let go of my right hand that was tightening the bowstring.
Although Ji Rou'er had never drawn a bow, shot an arrow, or even knew how to aim, she had a premonition.