Chapter 305: Hou Yi Shoots the Sun
"The moon is dark and the wind is high, the moon shadow is swaying, one by one the crows are on the branches, from time to time there are a few noisy calls, sweet dreams tiptoe, sneaking, slowly approaching Chang'e's house, clicking, stepping on a withered yellow leaf, one by one crows, screaming, flapping their wings, turning their eyeballs, flying out, flying towards Houyi, these crows, not ordinary crows, but yin crows, can be monitored, sweet dreams entered Chang'e's house, want to do something to Chang'e, Chang'e's temperament is very strong, sex is like fire, an excited, hand from this weekday needlework frame, take out a pair of scissors, very sharp, In the moonlight, revealing the infiltrating cold, with scissors against his neck, Tianmeng looked, an arrow step, rushed up, wanted to stop, thought of people to fight, Chang'e was killed, after Tianmeng killed someone, very panicked, very scared, the shooting range of the Russian side in the house regardless of the red blood, there is red blood in the hand, do not care to wipe, from this place, crotch riding a fast horse, even someone hurried, fleeing for his life, Hou Yi returned home, saw the dead Chang'e, grief and indignation, the big bow in his hand picked up, from the quiver behind him, took out a red arrow, called the arrow of anger, This arrow has the anger of many people, so it is very powerful, broke out of the air, killed the sweet dream running on the road, did not expect, Hou Yi's archery is so superb, so that many people, very admired, this matter, spread through the ages, many people, word of mouth, has been now. β
Ye Qing was very engrossed, a little sad, raised his head, looked at all the people, his eyes were ruddy, and they were full of tears, Xu Youbian was very angry, he rushed up with an arrow step, grabbed Ye Qing's clothes with his hands, and said: "Boy, why did Chang'e die, Chang'e is such a beautiful goddess, why did she die, if being beautiful is also a fault, I would rather Chang'e is not good-looking, she is an ugly monster, you tell me why?"
"Yes, why, Chang'e Houyi's woman, no matter how powerful her descendant's archery skills are, she can't protect her wife, what kind of hero is she, I think, he is a coward, a fool, with such a good wife, not at home, with his wife. It's best to have a son, a family of three, and live a happy little life, why go out?"
"You think there must be a bad guy, why did Chang'e die, that big villain of Tianmeng, one shot him to death, it really made him see a bargain, he should let him taste the pain of the wax drop, hob bed, damn guy, put a good person, don't do it, you have to be a beast, this purple person, I saw it, I must grab him by the collar, slap and be afraid, give him a few loud slaps, kick him away, let him know what is called powerful, a person can be bad, but can't be like this, it's too bad, it's not humanγ β
"Sister Chang'e, I miss you, if I was by your side at that time, I would definitely get out of the box, one called no, and the other killed Tianmeng, if you think of me, I will definitely protect you, goddess." β
A person next to Xu You, after listening to it, his blood boiled, as if they were immersed in the scene one by one, and they felt very painful for Chang'e's sacrifice, and they felt a lot of feelings.
"Loosen up, Xu Gongzi, what are you excited about, listen to the story, just listen to the story, don't grab my clothes, it's rude like this, is it that from childhood to adulthood, your father and sister taught you and guided them like this. Ye Qing slapped Xu You's hand next to him, only then did he come to his senses, rubbed his face, and realized that he was telling a story, this matter is not true, they are all too out of shape, and said: "Ye Gongzi, I'm sorry, you won, my story, not as wonderful as your story, good, touching, I'm sorry, let's go." β
A man, coming back to his senses, bowed, and was very sorry for what he had said, and for a moment, wanted to leave. Ye Qing coughed and said: "Listen, everyone, don't get excited, my story is not finished, you are going to leave one by one, isn't it too unprofessional, you are a person, you are a person from the Divine Sword Sect, it is embarrassing, it is too embarrassing." β
"The story doesn't play, does it, really. A man turned around, his tone was very surprised, and his eyes were full of expectation. Ye Qing saw that their eyes were swollen and very expectant, so he nodded and said, " Hou Yi is the same as you said, he is a man, a husband, and a husband, of course, I hope to be at home every day, with my wife, how good, but, God does not let them live like this, there are nine suns, the hot earth is dry and cracked, and the people are not living, after Hou Yi saw Chang'e die, at first, for five or six days, he drank and slept all the time, and then in his mind, he remembered what Chang'e said to himself, Hou Yi, you must save these people, they are one person, too pitiful, too painful, living in dire straits every day, I know that you are a hero, I know you must be able to, There was a burning fighting spirit in the eyes, and practiced archery hard, one day, it succeeded, an arrow killed eight suns, gave birth to a sun, and lifted the crisis of the people, the people were a person, very happy, cheered, in order to let the descendants not be sad, thanks to their big heroes, they made a good-looking small and exquisite dim sum, and gave it to the descendants to eat, the descendants used to like to eat the dim sum made by Chang'e, and later these people called the dim sum moon cakes, and the sky and the west came out with a new colorful colorful divine light, a goddess, slowly fell down, and told the descendants that he was the Queen Mother of the West, because he shot down nine suns, and gave him the elixir, He took the elixir and returned home, in order to give it to Chang'e, who was lying in the coffin of Jiuhan Xuanbing, Chang'e, as if a wisp of white fairy qi appeared, opened her eyes, came to life, and from then on, lived a happy life. β
"The story of Hou Yi Sheri, I'm done, you are happy now, you know, before a story is finished, don't be like a critic, comment on the quality of the story, because you don't know, the storyteller, what will he say next, what is in his heart?" Ye Qing looked at them, one by one with a very satisfied look, and continued to add.
"Brothers, I won, and you should keep your promise and let me go, and from now on, you will never pester me again. Ye Qing waved his hand, took the boat, and swaggered out.
One person, in unison, said in a stern voice: "No, the story you tell is too good, I can't let you go, after you leave, where will we go to listen to such a beautiful story in the future." β
"Hey, it's not good to tell a good story, it's not good to tell a bad story, it's so difficult for me!" Ye Qing frowned bitterly, Xu You took the disciples of the Divine Arrow Sect next to him, followed behind him, as if he was like a fart, all of them were wearing black clothes, a small text on their chests, ink, small and exquisite, fair writing, ten good-looking.
A person held a sword in his hand, the blade of the sword turned, showing a sharp side, making people unable to open their eyes, a person, rushed over, tried out the Tiangang thirty-six way swordsmanship, countless sword lights came towards Ye Qing and the others, Ye Qing's eyes rolled, and said: "Xu Gongzi, you take your people, help me resist these people, I help you what, tell stories, and help you be happy." β
Xu You listened to it, it was a good deal, nodded, and shouted, the golden phoenix fell into the fairy bow and took it out, searched, and the golden arrows passed through the bodies of the black-clothed people.
Ye Qing ran away, laughing, and the laughter made the fish under the boat panic and scatter in all directions. A person is playing lively, Ye Qing is very casual, drinking wine, closing his eyes, enjoying it very much, a group of them, just right, to attack the shield with a spear, just right, get rid of the annoying guys.
Wan Xian Island.
The most famous place in Wanxian Island is the Wanxian Tea House, where there are not only little girls, but also sweet and delicious tea, which makes people like it very much.
walked upstairs and sat next to an old man, the old man was gray-haired and very kind, Ye Qing looked at the old man, scratched his head, and looked familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while, he had seen it, why can't he remember it now, no matter what, he can't remember, real?
Oh, I remembered it, he was Yao Tian, the grandfather of the medicine bottle, and said: "Old man, I didn't think about it, I saw you here, I don't know what you are doing here?"
Yao Tian was stunned for a moment, and didn't recognize Ye Qing, and said, "Young man, do we know each other?"