Chapter 477: A Life of Misfortune, Not a Good Death
Xue Ying looked at the corpses of the secret guards and said, "You are not lightly injured, are you?, otherwise why wouldn't you dare to show up until now?"
Her words really stabbed the other party's sore feet, and there was a very slight movement in the night, "Boom!boom!boom!" Qiaoya fired three arrows in succession.
"Shot. Qiao Ya opened her eyes. But soon frowned, "I can't find him again." ”
Xue Ying stretched out her finger and pointed at a dark corner of the room, and almost at the same time as she raised her hand, Qiao Ya had already shot an arrow according to her instructions. The sharp arrow slashed through the void, bringing up a blood flower that plunged deep into the wall with a "duke".
After shooting this arrow, Qiao Ya immediately threw away her longbow and drew her soft sword, spreading an impenetrable sword flower, protecting Xue Ying tightly behind her.
Xue Ying took half a step back and closed her eyes again. "Facing the wind and picking the moon, blocking the north wind, sweeping the ground with an iron broom, and killing!"
She and Qiaoya were taught by the same master, and Qiaoya is still half her master in terms of martial arts, and the two have a special tacit understanding, almost every word has not been spoken, and Qiaoya has already sent the moves to the place.
In Qiaoya's sword light, something was picked off, and a figure finally appeared, it was a young man in his early tens, his face was distorted, he held his right hand and stepped back, leaning against the wall and glaring at the two of them viciously.
The thing that was picked up and flew landed at this time, and it was a palm with five fingers attached.
"If you don't learn martial arts well, why do you learn to pretend to be a ghost?" Xue Ying mocked.
"Why can you see me?" he looked like a teenager, but his voice was sharp and weird.
Xue Ying didn't answer, and asked rhetorically, "Why did you send someone to chase me all the way?"
"At the beginning, it was because you were Xue Qi's daughter, and if you caught you, you had a bargaining chip to contain the Northern Xinjiang Army. But then I realized that your value is much more than that. The young man looked at Xue Ying suspiciously, "Who are you, why do these star worshippers follow you?"
"Miss, he's stalling for time. Qiaoya reminded.
Of course Xue Ying knew, but she also wanted to know, what was going to happen next for this weird teenager?
The answer was soon revealed, as the dark guards, who had been lying on the ground for a long time, suddenly began to convulse, and then climbed up one by one.
Qiao Ya hurriedly stopped in front of Xue Ying, and the hand holding the sword began to tremble slightly. The resurrection of the dead is already terrifying enough, but these "dead people" are still the secret guards who desperately protect them along the way, how can she do it?
But the enemy will not show mercy because of their horror, and in the blink of an eye, the guards have pounced, opening their bloody mouths to bite.
Qiaoya gritted her teeth and was about to kill these people again when the rioting corpses suddenly stopped all movements, collapsed like a puddle of soft mud, and quickly turned into yellow water, and the room suddenly stenched.
Xue Ying and Qiaoya retched at the same time. The strange boy's expression changed drastically, and he was about to flee when a spear suddenly shot through the door, passing through the boy's chest like lightning and pinning him firmly to the wall.
Blood gushed out, but the strange boy didn't pick it up immediately, still staring at the front with a pair of eyes. The door was opened, and a man walked in with his head held high, his body calm: "Are you all right?"
Qiaoya raised her head and breathed a sigh of relief: "Lord Xue." ”
Xue Qi came over and took Xue Ying's hand: "Let's go." ”
"Uh...... Uh......" The weird boy pinned to the wall struggled, "what about him?"
Xue Qi looked at him at this time: "If he hadn't let you go back then, you would have died a long time ago, why have you been bent on seeking revenge on him all these years?"
"He killed all our relatives, what's the use of leaving us?" The strange young man's mouth flowed a terrifying blood waterfall, and his eyes turned blood-red, full of unwillingness and resentment, "We live to seek revenge on him." ”
"What's the use? You're already the last of the Spectre Pupils. ”
"We curse him, his life is unfortunate......, and he will not die well! We...... I won't let him go......" The weird boy finally glared and swallowed his last breath.
Seeing that he was wrapped in anger, Qiaoya couldn't help but shudder.
Xue Qi was about to leave with the two of them, when Xue Ying suddenly spoke: "Slow." ”
Under Qiaoya's frightened gaze, she walked over to the strange young man's eyes like blood holes, reached out and groped for a while, found something like a rag, and then stepped on the blood and corpse water all over the ground.
"Let's go. ”
Xue Qi wanted to speak and stopped, but finally sighed slightly: "Well, let's go." ”
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It was dark and the three of them walked a long way forward before finally approaching the barracks.
The battle has ended, and the dry Gobi is now a mess, scattered with corpses with strange postures, and the slightest carelessness will step on scattered limbs or internal organs, Qiaoya is terrified all the way, but Xue Ying is very calm, her eyes are even a little empty, and she doesn't care about what is under her feet.
Qiao Ya remembered that she could even point out the location of the strange young man with her eyes closed just now, and the questions in her heart were layered one after another, but because she had words first, she didn't ask the questions.
Xue Qi didn't take them deep into the battlefield, but just passed through the periphery, climbed up a slightly higher flat ground, and led them into the tent.
"Let's get some rest. They hadn't walked far, and there were already several people who looked anxious and wanted to report something to Xue Qi, and Xue Qi hurriedly settled them and left.
"Miss, shall I go find some water?" asked Qiaoya cautiously. Running all the way, the two of them were already embarrassed, plus there was a vicious battle last night, and their bodies were covered with a disgusting smell, which even she found unbearable, let alone Xue Ying.
Xue Ying shook her head: "This is a military camp, the conditions are not allowed, so don't trouble others." ”
"Yes. ”
Not long after sitting down, the tent was suddenly opened, and a man in black armor walked in, and his tall figure made the spacious tent suddenly look a little cramped.
The man took off the armor from his head and looked at Xue Ying: "Why are you here?"
Xue Ying heard Qiaoya behind her gasp and glanced back at her. Qiaoya lowered her head weakly: "I'm out." ”
tiptoed past the man, and Qiaoya didn't even dare to breathe, let alone look at the other party again. It wasn't until she was out of the tent that she breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest.
It turns out that the mysterious "he" looks like this, it's so good-looking, it's a little scary.
Xue Ying didn't expect that the furnace had "degraded" to this point, and she could still scare Qiaoya with her appearance. Stared at the person who came and asked, "Are you done?"
The stove hung the helmet and armor aside: "Xue Shuai will deal with the next thing." You haven't answered my question yet. ”
"There's no reason, it's coming. ”
Hearing this, the stove's brow furrowed slightly. If it was someone else, he would probably think that Xue Ying was angry, but he knew that Xue Ying was telling the truth.