Chapter 1122 The Third Arrow
The originally tight encirclement was torn open!
Not only were the soldiers around him disrupted, but Xiao Yuansui's mind was also confused.
Out of instinct, he almost immediately ordered the bows and arrows guarding the surroundings to take action, and asked all the soldiers to come forward. There were only thirteen monks here, and they were not holding weapons. If If we really want to take action, these people are just trying to fool the mantis.
But in this way, the good boy will just——
Thinking of this, Xiao Yuansui's heart palpitated inexplicably, and this palpitation also made him feel a little surprised.
He has always been a person with clear goals. For his goal, how many people die is just a number, and who dies is just a different matter behind his death. But for some reason, he couldn't force Lu Xiao to death this time. , and Shang Ruyi's indifferent attitude towards him and those sober and sharp words did not make him doubt his past, but he hesitated for the first time when making a decision at this moment.
Do you really want to...?
Shan Tong'er left Wanggang Village, which means he betrayed him. Now that he appears here to save Yu Wenye, he is his enemy. No matter who he is at this time, he can be killed!
But...
He gritted his teeth, still hesitating whether to take action, but Shantong'er didn't seem to feel the crisis at all, and only waved the copper hammer in his hand vigorously. Some of the soldiers around him were from Wanggang Village, and they had long known what he could do. , They didn't dare to attack him directly and could only retreat. Although the others wanted to step forward to block him, but seeing that his opponents were either dead or injured after several strikes, they were frightened and gave way until he was completely torn apart. Only after opening up the encirclement did he stop.
Seeing that there were no more soldiers blocking the front, Shan Tong'er breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and when he raised his head, he met Xiao Yuansui's red eyes.
“…!”
At this moment, his eyes hesitated for a moment.
Xiao Yuansui gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Old Jiu!"
As soon as he heard his voice, the good boy's breath seemed to be confused, and the arms holding the two copper hammers sank unconsciously.
Although the good boy stopped, the dozen monks did not stop and did not dare to stop. They beat them with sticks until the sky was dark and the dust on the ground filled the sky for a long time. Some soldiers were beaten by Chen Du was confused and stepped back one after another.
In the chaos, the only one who remained unmoved was Hua Ziying, who had been holding the bow.
No matter how chaotic the surroundings are, no matter how the screams and roars disrupt the tranquility of the night, no matter how the dust flies in front of his eyes, his hands are always steady as a rock, and the cold light on his fingertips is always fixed. He pointed at Yu Wenye's eyebrows, but when Xiao Yuansui beside him shouted "Old Jiu", his eyes flickered.
After that moment of delay, Shantong'er also saw the situation clearly. He immediately turned back to the group of monks behind him and shouted: "Hurry up!" After saying that, he mentioned He took the reins and spurred the horse forward.
The monks even took advantage of Xiao Yuansui's lack of orders and the lack of time for the surrounding soldiers to gather, opening up a situation and rushing forward with all their strength.
Xiao Yuansui’s eyes were split open and he shouted again: “Good boy!”
It’s not that he didn’t know what good boy was going to do here, but when he saw the good boy The direction in which Er'er was running happened to be in front of Hua Ziying. In this way, Hua Ziying's third arrow was - At this moment, Yu Wenye's eyes, which had been silent all this time, also darkened.
He did not expect that the good boy would suddenly appear. When he heard the child's voice, he was extremely shocked. But since he came, he naturally had a decision in his heart, so after being shocked, Yuwen Ye also felt a bit of joy; but before this bit of joy even had time to take shape in his heart, Shantong'er had already led the thirteen monks to mingle with Xiao Yuansui's men.
The situation is chaotic, and he naturally wants to be stable.
In the chaos, what Yu Wenye could see most clearly was that the flickering light in Hua Ziying's eyes immediately condensed into ice. At this moment, the bowstring in his hand was pulled so hard that he let out a low roar that was on the verge of breaking.
However, Good Tong'er has already rushed forward on horseback regardless of the risk.
The next moment, just when Good Tong'er was about to stand in front of Yu Wenye, Xiao Yuansui's third roar sounded: "Fire the arrow!"
With this sound After the order, Hua Ziying was about to let go almost immediately, but Shantong'er's figure suddenly bumped into his sight. Hua Ziying gritted his teeth, moved his fingertips slightly, and then let go of his hand!
Yu Wenye’s eyes suddenly widened——
Although Shan Tong'er's arrival did not make him relax his vigilance, on the contrary, he had been concentrating and trying to gather strength to block Hua Ziying's third arrow. However, the pain on his shoulder had already spread to most of his body at this time. His whole body and even his chest began to feel severe pain. Every breath and heartbeat weakened his strength with severe pain. Not to mention raising his hands to resist, he was almost exhausted even by clenching the Mo Dao in his hand. strength.
And this arrow turned into a bolt of lightning and flew towards him when he was almost unable to resist!
At this moment, the good boy jumped on his horse and rushed in front of him.
At this moment, all the sights, all the breaths, all the heartbeats in the world seemed to be tied to this arrow, except for the good boy - he had his back to Hua Ziying, struggling He rode his horse towards Yu Wenye. When everyone held their breath and watched the flash of cold light, he heard a gust of biting wind passing by his ears!
The arrow grazed his right auricle and flew past.
"Yeah!"
The moment he reacted, Shantong'er yelled, not only because of surprise, but also because he felt a stinging pain in his right ear as the wind passed by.
The sharp arrow scratched his ear, and shot forward quickly with a little blood.
As he shouted, the arrow continued unabated and shot towards Yuwen Ye again. Yuwen Ye was about to dodge, but the severe pain that spread from his shoulder to his chest made his whole body feel like They were all suppressed by an invisible black hand, and they only turned their heads slightly the moment the cold light flashed before their eyes.
Suddenly, the wind blew past his right ear.
Whether it was the sharp arrow or the wind carrying the sharp arrow, Yu Wenye felt a stinging pain in his right auricle at the moment it passed by.
His right ear was scratched.
However, it was just a scratch. Even when Yu Wenye reached out to touch it, the faint blood stain on his palm was almost invisible. When he looked up at Hua Ziying, his arms were lowered, revealing the Zhang's young and handsome face was full of astonishment, and even more regret and loss.