Nightfall Chapter 37: Seven Arrows
Volume 3 Eventful Autumn Chapter 37 Seven Arrows
Stone flakes hit the water and float, but there is no return, but at least you can see the beautiful ripples on the water. The meat buns hit the dogs, but they never go back, but at least the dogs who eat the meat buns will bark twice , However, after the first iron arrow shot by Ning Que entered the black peach blossom, there was no response. –<>-Net.
The plan has been prepared for a long time, and it can even be said to be the strongest attack that must kill. The enemy is easily resolved invisible. If it is an ordinary person, seeing such a picture may give rise to despair.
Ning Que didn’t have this emotion.
The strong man who knows the fate has been hiding in the dark, trying to use more than ten black riders on the mountain road to distract him, or consume the iron arrows in his box, then that person is jealous and even afraid Yuan Thirteen Arrows, in this case, this arrow is certainly not without effect.
In addition to rational analysis, what makes him still confident is his distinctive academic characteristics, the pride and confidence that the longer he stays with the Master, the stronger he is.
The Thirteen Arrows of the Yuan Dynasty is the collective wisdom of the academy. Ning Que firmly believes that no one in this world can ignore its power, even a super power such as the sword sage Liu Bai, the great priest of Xiling, or the second senior brother. It is impossible to make an iron arrow invisible silently.
In the spring two years ago, the talisman arrow began to take shape, and Ning Que shot it for the first time, but the second brother flicked his sleeve lightly, and the sleeve was also torn apart by the iron arrow.
Even if the person hiding behind the maple tree is a powerful man who knows his fate, what is it compared to the second brother, why can he dissolve the iron arrow so easily?
The black peach blossoms that grew on the maple tree looked like an endless abyss and swallowed the iron arrow without any influence, but Ning Que was certain that the other party must have paid the price and was hurt, but for the time being. To see, but not to see does not mean it does not exist.
So he didn’t hesitate to shoot a second iron arrow without stopping.
The iron arrow broke through the air, shot into the black peach blossom, and disappeared again without a trace. The maple trunk that had been wet by the autumn rain trembled a little, except for that, nothing changed.
Ning Que was calm, without fear in his eyes, and even more desperate.
He shot the third iron arrow.
The iron arrow disappeared into the black peach blossom again. This time, the wet maple tree vibrated a bit more, and the red leaves fell from the top, turning slightly with the autumn wind, and fell towards the ground.
Ning Que shot another arrow.
The black peach flower finally changed. The invisible and intangible black petals condensed by the pure breath of heaven and earth trembled, and signs of wilting were visible on the edge, seeming to fall along with the red leaves. (-<>-Net.)
Ning Que shot the fifth iron arrow.
A cluster of sharp arrows pierced **** a petal of the black peach blossom.
This time it finally shot its body.
A very deep crack appeared on one petal of that black peach blossom.
A loud bang!
The black peach blossom disappeared without a trace, and the hard maple tree, facing the remaining power of the iron arrow, was blasted out of a huge hole in an instant, and the sound was interrupted in two.
The dense red leaves of the maple tree, and the breath held by the arrow body, shattered into countless shreds, scattered into the sky in the temple courtyard, and then poured on the ground by the dense autumn rain.
Maple leaf flakes dyed autumn rain into blood, and fell on the ground, on the body of the broken maple tree, on the person behind the maple tree, on the silver mask on his face.
The silver mask covered half of the young man’s face, and only half of his face was exposed. You can still imagine his beauty, but at this time he was covered in **** rain and looked a little miserable.
Ning Que and Sangsang looked at the person behind the maple tree with shocked expressions on their faces.
In the house by the Yanming Lake, Ye Hongyu mentioned it once intentionally or unintentionally, saying that this person might be alive, but they didn’t pay attention, because even if that person is still alive, he must have been abandoned.
However, this man is actually alive and stronger than he was.
“You are still alive.”
Ning Que looked at the young man in the black robes in Qiu Yu, thinking of the repeated battles and hatreds with this person over the years, and couldn’t help but feel a little lost.
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The half of Long Qing’s face exposed outside the silver mask was extremely pale, almost without a trace of blood, as if the sun had not been seen for a long time, and a very thin trace of blood slowly dripped from the corner of his lips.
Ning Que didn’t hesitate and made five yuan and thirteen arrows in a row, and finally left an indelible mark on his natal peach blossom. Naturally, he was also seriously injured.
Lian Feng encounters adventures, advances to the realm of Zhi Fate, and successively defeated the heads of many sects in the world, using gray-eyed techniques to make his mind more powerful. At this time, Long Qing is undoubtedly at his best. At this stage, he was confident that he would win against Shang Ning Que, but he didn’t expect that he was injured as soon as he met him.
He didn’t expect that Ning Que would actually ignore the threat of more than a dozen black knights, and gamble his life against himself. In addition, there is another more important reason.
Only after Jin entered the Realm of Knowing Fate, he was able to understand the real law of the flow of the breath of heaven and earth. If he wanted to avoid Ning Que’s Yuan Thirteen Arrows, he should have a better way, just like in the snow. Ye Hongyu, who broke through the cliff and entered his life, may also be embarrassed, but the injury should be lighter.
But Long Qing didn’t want to hide.
The first half of his life was destroyed by an iron arrow.
Now that he is reborn, he seems to be powerful and inexhaustible. However, the terrifying power of Yuan Thirteen Arrows is still a shadow in his Dao heart. If he does not defeat Yuan Thirteen Arrows head-on, he will not be able to make the shadow truly Erased, he can’t really feel proud and powerful.
This emotion is so strong, this desire is so unstoppable, he can’t stop his impulse, he wants to try, whether he can block the iron arrow head-on.
He did this, and he did block it.
Long Qing felt an extremely pungent breath reverberating between his chest and abdomen, and even his eyes became sore. He looked at Ning Que on the carriage and was about to say something, and his expression suddenly changed.
At the moment when he saw Long Qing reappear in front of him, Ning Que was indeed a little lost. If he had time to sigh, or he could have a lot of complicated emotions, but he is a professional soldier, a standard combatant, comb Before the woodcutter by the Zhuhu Lake decided to kill or completely defeat the powerful enemy, he did not allow himself any time to express his emotions. He believed that the sorrow and sadness at this time were all suicide.
Should we say that we should salute each other, ask each other about what’s going on, ask about the cold, remember the old things, and then fight? Ning Que and Ye Hongyu despise such idiots. In their eyes, Prince Longqing and many strong practitioners are such idiots. Since they are idiots, why live?
Just when Prince Longqing was feeling, moved, sentimental, and sentimental, he was about to say something to Ning Que, showing his pride and strength, just when his eyes were sore and his lips Just after separating, but before he had time to say a word, Ning Que bent his bow and set an arrow again.
His action of pulling the bow control string is so natural, and even reveals a natural aura, which makes people unprepared and vigilant in advance, making people feel unavoidable.
Long Qing’s face became paler, and the black robes on his body that had been wet by autumn rain suddenly floated up. His people were about to melt into the autumn scenery in the temple garden, and he was clearly visible to the naked eye. Where, but it always gives people a feeling that when the iron arrow comes, he will not be there.
With the help of a deep understanding of the laws of the circulation of the breath of heaven and earth, you can integrate yourself with nature and fight with the power of nature. This is the true meaning of knowing fate.
The blood-colored flakes were floating in the wind, as if covering Long Qing’s body without a trace.
Ning Que’s expression was calm, and he couldn’t see the slightest uneasiness.
Sangsang held a **** umbrella, looked at the erratic figure of Prince Longqing in the temple compound, and reported a position.
Ning Que loosened the string, and the arrow came out.
The inside and outside of the temple are not far away, the maple trees have been ruined, and the autumn rain has begun, and the black peach blossoms have been gathered.
This iron arrow perfectly releases all the power of Yuan Thirteen Arrows.
The air in the temple fluctuates, the heavens and the earth are in a sudden chaos, several invisible black peach blossoms have emerged from the void, and the thoughts flowed in front of Long Qing.
These black peach blossoms are small. They are not his natal peach blossoms, but his guardian skills. In the wasteland, it was these peach blossoms that kept him from defeating too miserably before Tang Xiaotang’s unreasonable blood knife.
Now that Long Qing has entered the realm of life, the defense power of these peach blossoms is even more amazing. There is an extremely abundant and pure heaven and earth vitality on it, and it is attached to the frightening silence.
However, after all, it is not a natal peach blossom.
Peach blossoms are blooming.
Arrow arrives.
Peach blossoms are blooming.
The black petals shattered and then turned into blue smoke and disappeared in the autumn rain.
Iron Arrow went forward and came to Long Qing’s front.
Long Qing showed a shocked expression on his face, and immediately these expressions turned into cold and cruel expressions.
The coldness and cruelty to others and self.
He faced Iron Arrow with his chest.
Puff.
The iron arrow shot through the black robes.
Shot through Long Qing’s body.
The temple’s already broken back wall was shot down.
Then shot into the rain, not knowing where to fly.
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A hole was shot in Long Qing’s chest.
Standing in front of him, you can see the scenery behind him.
This is not wonderful, it is terrifying.
Anyone who has a hole in his body to see the scenery should not be alive.
Long Qing is still alive because the hole in his chest was not shot through at this time, but a long time ago, on the snow cliff, shot through by Ning Que over a dozen miles away.
The hole has been there ever since.
Today’s iron arrow flew past the arrow hole that year.
So he did not die.
It’s just that the powerful aura attached to the iron arrow still tears the cross-section of the viscera in the hole.
Long Qing leaned back and coughed violently.
Every cough is blood.
Ning Que has taken out the seventh iron arrow and is drawing the bow.
The fingers on the bowstring are no longer stable, trembling slightly.
He knows this is the best opportunity.
It may also be my last chance today.
Long Qing suddenly raised his head.
His eyes are cold.
The depths of indifference are spiteful wildfires.
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(This is the fourth chapter, I will definitely continue to write. At this time, I will lie down for two or three hours. Recently, the biological clock is very good. I am sleepy. I will get up after six o’clock. Don’t worry about getting up. I I have this in my mind, eat breakfast and then start writing, and strive to finish this large plot before the evening, and strive to make everyone happy.)
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