Chapter 143: The Style of That Arrow

The shiny and sharp arrows swept through the entire cranial cavity from the center of Xia Xiqiong's eyebrows!

The arrows were fierce, stained with dripping blood, and then burst out from behind, and stuck deep into the wall panel like three points into the wood!

Xia Xiqiong's eyebrows are a terrifying blood hole.

Blood flowed out, bifurcated on the cheeks.

She was like a ghost in the abyss, with a green face and fangs, hideously twisted.

Her eyes widened in disbelief at the girl with the longbow beneath the courtyard wall.

Bang!

Xia Xiqiong fell heavily to the ground, spitting blood from her mouth.

Mrs. Xia screamed, hugged Xia Xiqiong and shouted in pain: "Xiqiong, what's wrong with you? Don't be scared of your mother...... Yes...... Oh my God......"

The morning breeze rose, and the stunned eyes of Xuanyuan Qi, Shen Qingfeng and others fell on her.

The girl was dressed in a red dress, as if she was dyed with blood, like fire.

Silent as an ancient well.

Slender hands, holding heavy longbows.

From beginning to end, his expression was calm, and he didn't see half of the waves.

Shen Qingfeng's eyes flashed with a scorching color.

The demeanor of that arrow......

Unprecedented!

"Ye Chuyue!" Xia Shangshu drank violently, his eyes were red.

Chu Yue only looked at Xia Xiqiong faintly, her red lips trembled slightly, and she said slowly: "Dare to touch my things, if you don't die, who will die?"

"Kill her for me! Kill this little slut!" Xia Shangshu shouted.

The elite archers on the left pulled the bowstring again and aimed at Ye Chuyue.

The figure of Night Lonely City is like a ghost, wandering in the night, he holds a blood-colored scythe in his hand, jumps up, and appears in mid-air like thunder!

The fight is coming.

Chu Yue hung her hands, held a bow, leaned against the courtyard wall, and looked at Xia Xiqiong in Mrs. Xia's arms with a quiet look.

At this moment, another column of people came from outside, and this group of people were all wearing the uniform clothes of the Martial Palace Qinmen.

The middle-aged man at the forefront, tiger and tiger, angry in all directions, wearing a navy blue python robe!

This person is none other than the Lord of the Martial Palace Qin Sect, the Third Duke of Qin!

"Father!" Qin Qianqian's eyes lit up, and she pointed at Chu Yue, "She ignored everyone's obstruction and killed Xia Shangshu's daughter, the beast tamer of the Martial Palace, Xia Xiqiong!"

Among the vassal states, the martial arts halls set up in various places are used to count the number of warriors and rare professions!

Once it is counted into the Martial Palace, the Martial Palace has jurisdiction.

Therefore, Xia Jiqiong's identity is not only the daughter of Xia Shangshu, but also the beast tamer of the martial palace.

Qin Sangong came to get involved, but it was a matter of course.

Hearing this, Qin Sangong frowned, and his gaze swept over Chu Yue's body.

Xia Xiqiong is a nine-rank beast tamer, and she is also a high-level body refining realm, how could she die in the hands of Ye Chuyue?

I'm afraid that if I say it, no one will believe it.

And Qin Qianqian's face was a smug smile.

Like the victor who carried the flag after the war.

Xia Jiqiong and Ye Chuyue are all hated in her heart.

Tonight's events, kill two birds with one stone, if you can get rid of these two people as soon as possible, she and Ye Ruoxue will be the biggest winners.

Qin Qianqian has the ticket to victory in her hands, and she is confident.

After all, there are clear regulations in the vassal states that the prince is guilty of the same crime as the people, and even if Ye Chuyue has the umbrella of the Marquis of Zhenbei, he will not be able to escape the blame!

"Lord Yun!"

Qin Sangong retracted his gaze, clasped his fist towards Yun Tianya, and nodded lightly.

The hundreds of officials and high-level officials of Chang'an City, when they saw this Yun Tianya, they all had to rein in their momentum.

Yun Tianya stood in front of the carriage, looked at Xia Xiqiong's lifeless corpse, and then looked at Mrs. Xia, who was in pain.

Eventually, he looked at the girl who killed without blinking.