Chapter 19, the young man
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Feng Mo, who was in an opposite position to the river, was as heavy as water, and his small body was straight and straight, like an arrow about to leave the string, which made people dare not underestimate it.
Feeling the boundless coldness in Feng Mo's eyes, which really didn't match her thin body, the banter on Jiang Liu's face gradually dissipated, and his fists clenched slightly.
The momentum of the touch made the air in the alley seem to tighten.
The onlookers were all staring ahead with their eyes wide open, their eyes full of anticipation.
How can they not look forward to finding fun to pass the time in boring waiting?
Although Feng Mo has no bottom in his heart, although he has no aura, the kung fu he learned in his previous life should be able to protect himself, right?
Thinking like this, my nervous mood relaxed slightly.
Suddenly, she felt a cold air rushing in front of her, as fast as thunder and lightning, and it was coming in an instant.
His face changed slightly, and he retreated almost instinctively towards the rear.
In the pupils, a long white arrow came like the wind, carrying a fierce cold air, it was actually made of fine ice crystals, and even the temperature in the alley dropped by a few points.
Feng Mo was awe-inspiring in his heart, he didn't expect that the young man opposite had such a valuable thing, and he used it so unsparingly to deal with his little girl, without any pity, it was really hateful!
Behind him was a human wall composed of teenagers, seeing that there was no way to retreat, Feng Mojiao screamed, her toes were a little harder, her body rose in the air, and her right foot kicked hard at the ice arrow.
The strength of the ice arrow was too strong, although Feng Mo barely kicked the arrow of the ice arrow, causing it to turn around and shoot towards the river, but he felt a sharp pain in the bare part of his foot, as if he was kicking on the hard stone wall, and he couldn't help gritting his teeth to hold back.
Seeing the ice arrow shooting towards the circuit, everyone was startled.
A trace of surprise flashed in Jiang Liu's eyes, but it quickly disappeared, and with a casual swing of his hand, the white light flashed in his palm, sucking the ice arrow back.
Seeing that the ice arrow was sticking to the young man's palm and not moving, he slowly turned his wrist and let the arrow point at him again, Feng Mo, who had just landed, ignored the pain in the bare part of his right foot and looked at him with a frown.
Obviously, he also said that he would make three moves, but he broke his promise in public, this person has no sympathy at all, if there is a chance, she will not hesitate to kill in the palm of her hand, so as not to harm others again!
Seeing the killing intent passing in Feng Mo's eyes, Jiang Liu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed.
It's a bit interesting, a poor girl actually has such courage and skills, which impresses him.
However, in front of so many people, he can't lose face, if he can't even subdue a little girl, wouldn't it make his brother look down on him even more?
When he thought of his brother, he was the focus of everyone wherever he went, not only his father praised him, but the emperor's uncle also favored him, and the prince's cousin was even more like a brother and sister to him, but what about himself? is also the pride of the sky, but because of the difference between the concubines, he is despised and looked down upon everywhere he goes, and Jiang Liu's heart is nameless!
Thinking that he was also the second son of the prince of the dignified sect, but his mother's humble status led to him being despised by others, Jiang Liu's left hand suddenly clenched, and his right hand shook it again, and the ice arrow broke through the air again.
The ice arrow that flew in the air suddenly separated, and saw that one branch turned into three, and all the air that it passed through the air dropped to the freezing point, so cold that everyone shivered, and Feng Mo's face changed greatly.
She also saw that the young man opposite was a master, not to mention the profoundness of the aura, and there were rare treasures such as ice arrows, which were by no means ordinary people.
What I didn't expect was that this ice arrow could be divided into three, obviously there was a mechanism inside, and it was built by a master, which was impossible to prevent!
Isn't it a joke to use such a delicate arrow against an ordinary folk girl? The most important thing is that even if she can dodge the attack of three arrows with her vigorous skills, she is bound to let them hurt the teenagers behind her.
This person completely disregards the lives of others, but she Fengmo can't cause trouble!
If the casualties attract an investigation by officers and soldiers, the identity of her spirit beast will be difficult to conceal, and this is the most headache for her!
It was too late, it was fast, Feng Mo was almost in a flash of thought, he quickly took off his coat, and when he jumped up, he shook his shirt vigorously, causing it to spin gracefully in mid-air, and then shrouded towards the three ice arrows.
Hearing a pop, Feng Mo's coat covered two of them, but the other pierced through the cloth and plunged deep into her left shoulder.
The strong force caused her to retreat again and again, and it took more than ten steps back to stand firm.
When the blood poured out, the cold qi brought by the ice arrow spread rapidly, causing Feng Mo's left body to quickly condense into ice.
The incomparably cold made Feng Mo's body tremble uncontrollably, but he just stood there stubbornly, motionless.
Looking at her pale face, beads of sweat rolled down like rain on her face, and Jiang Liu's gaze fell on her left shoulder, and she was stunned on the spot.
The teenagers in the back couldn't see Feng Mo's situation clearly, but they just saw her standing there, trembling all over, and they all looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.
Suddenly, after the crowd, there was a scolding, "Get out of the way!" ”
Everyone was stunned, and when they turned around, they saw a young man in a green shirt wearing a brocade robe walking inside with a gloomy face, forced by the momentum exuded from his body, and they all unconsciously retreated to both sides and vacated a passage.
"Mo'er, how are you?" It was only at this time that Feng Yu, who had reacted, ran forward, and when he saw the ice arrow that was deeply rooted in Feng Mo's left shoulder, as well as half of her body that had been frozen, and the ice momentum was still spreading, he was stunned in fright.
And Jiang Liu on the opposite side didn't expect such a thing to happen, his original intention was just to deter this girl, but because of the demons in his heart, he actually shot so hard, and he was stunned for a while.
But when his eyes fell on the young man in green shirt who walked quickly into the alley on the opposite side, the resentment in his heart arose again.
That's right, this young man is his good brother, Jing Ze, the eldest son of Prince Zong, who has been hereditarily replaced, and has been crowned as the son of the current saint on the day of the crown.
If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have been bullied!
If it weren't for him, who would look down on themselves!
If it weren't for him, how would the world only know the son of Jing Ze, but not his son of Jing Liu?
Jiang Liu's fists clenched again, and a trace of remorse dissipated instantly.
Jing Ze stepped forward quickly, and when he saw Feng Mo's situation, he hurriedly sealed her acupoint and temporarily stopped the freezing momentum.
He glanced back at his good brother Jing Liu, didn't care to reprimand him for his nonsense, condensed a warm aura in his palm, and after holding the ice arrow, he pulled it out with all his might.
Blood splattered everywhere, half sprayed on his body.
Feng Mo was stimulated by a strong dull pain, and his body, which had been held for a long time, could no longer support it and fell backwards.
Fortunately, Feng Yu held her in his arms in time, otherwise she would have fallen to the ground.
Jing Ze squatted down, quickly changed the ice arrow in his left hand, and the aura in his right palm quickly pressed against the bubbling wound.
A faint heat swirled around the wound, and after a moment, the blood finally stopped gushing.
Feng Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and Jing Ze also breathed a sigh of relief.
He stood up and looked at the unconscious girl's sallow face, beads of sweat on her face, and her coat still clutched tightly on her chest.
Although he hadn't seen the scene before, when the three ice arrows were cloned, the air around them dropped sharply, and Jing Ze, who happened to pass by the entrance of the alleyway, immediately sensed it.
Fortunately, he passed by here, otherwise the little girl would have condensed into an ice sculpture in less than a moment and would have been killed on the spot!
Jing Ze suddenly became a nameless fire, slowly turned around, and looked at his good brother levelly.
On the other side, Jiang Liu also looked at him motionlessly.
The four looked at each other, and the resentment in Jiang Liu's eyes was self-evident.