Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Arrow of Wind and Blood

Phew-

The feather arrow burst through the air and emitted a sharp hissing sound, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter to open its vicious fangs towards Li Zhen. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

In an instant, Liu Rui smiled, and Liu Kuo also smiled.

However, what they didn't notice was that Li Zhen also smiled.

But then the smile on Liu Rui's face froze instantly, because he suddenly found that the feather arrow he shot had suddenly shifted a few inches, and that was the distance of a few inches had avoided Li Zhen's throat and went straight to his left shoulder, as if there was an invisible hand in the air controlling all this.

Liu Rui is good at shooting, he doesn't even need to look to know the angle and speed of his arrow after it leaves the string, and he has understood the reason for this in just a moment.

"It's the wind!" Liu Rui's heart sank suddenly.

And what surprised Liu Rui even more was that just as the feather arrow was about to penetrate Li Zhen's left shoulder, he saw his right palm rise suddenly, and then only lightly grasped the feather arrow in his hand.

"This ......," Liu Rui looked at Li Zhen in disbelief, and the muscles on his face twitched again.

"Aya...... He, how did he do it? Liu Kuo's eyes widened and he said in a daze.

Holding an arrow with bare hands, and it is also an off-string arrow, which in Liu Kuo's opinion, is not something that human strength can do at all.

Seeing this, all the family members also looked at each other, and each other's eyes showed horror, with their abilities, it was impossible to understand how Li Zhen could do this, all they could do was be frightened and puzzled.

At this moment, Liu Rui took the opportunity to draw the second arrow from the arrow, and then took aim with his bow.

And all this happens in a blink of an eye.

"Uncle Xiao save me!"

Almost at the same time, Li Zhen shouted for no reason.

As soon as the words fell, I heard a pop, and a pitch-black barrier knife entered from Liu Rui's left flank, and blood gushed out along the knife.

This is the first time that Liu Rui feels that death is so close to him, so close that he can even hear the hideous breathing sound in his ears, and he can see the faint smile on Li Zhen's face.

Liu Rui slowly lowered his head and looked at the half of the obstacle knife that had not entered his body, and the red blood dyed the originally black barrier knife into a blood red, real blood red.

Vaguely, he seemed to see the small and delicate word on the hilt of the knife, the dark word - "Yi".

Smack-

The horned bow in Liu Rui's hand and the feather arrow that had not yet been shot fell heavily to the ground.

"Ah...... Aya ......" Liu Kuo exclaimed, but he didn't reach out to help his father, but ran straight in the direction where the family members were.

Liu Rui looked at his son who abandoned him, with a wry smile on his face, disappointed, unwilling, and helpless.

Countless times, Liu Rui's heart fanatically dreamed that one day he would have power in his hands and call for wind and rain in the Chang'an court, he had waited too long for this day to come, just a few months ago, he finally paved a road for the arrival of this day.

However, he never dreamed that he was so far away from this road now, as far away as a breath and a heartbeat.

Liu Rui's body fell heavily, but his eyes never closed, because he was unwilling, but also because he hated, why he gave up his life this day, and why he hated why he didn't follow his heart.

In just a few moments, the original hunter became someone else's prey, Zhao Wan looked at Liu Rui's fallen corpse in the distance in a daze, and the tears in her eyes blurred her vision again.

The revenge was avenged, but her heart collapsed in an instant.

"He's dead...... He's dead......" Zhao Wan muttered to herself as if she was enchanted.

Li Zhen could feel her hands trembling and her body trembling, but she didn't realize that her body was also trembling.

With a plop, Li Zhen's knees fell heavily to the ground, and his arms were on the ground weakly supporting his body that might fall down at any time.

It was only at this time that Li Zhenfang knew that he was so scared, and even so scared that it became extremely difficult for him to even stand up.

Liu Kuo looked around in fear in the midst of all the family members, he didn't know when another knife would fly out of somewhere.

For Liu Kuo, it doesn't matter who dies, as long as he is alive, even if the person who dies is his father. He wanted to escape, but he didn't dare to.

And all the family members are equally frightened and have to watch the surrounding grass and trees, every move, it is their duty to protect the head of the family, if Liu Rui's father and son die here, then even if they go back unharmed, they will not be able to escape death.

For them, saving Liu Kuo's life also saves their own life.

At this moment, a man walked out of the forest not far away, dressed in a black beard, with the same black scarf on his head, very thin, as thin as the iron sword in his hand.

In addition to that sword, he also had a scabbard in his hand, a black scabbard.

In a trance, Liu Kuo actually felt that the person was a sword, a sword that could walk and kill.

It was Xiao Liang.

I saw Xiao Liang go straight to Liu Rui's corpse, bend down and gently pull out the pitch-black barrier knife, and then took out a black silk scarf from his arms to gently wipe the blood stains on the knife.

He rubbed it very carefully, so carefully that he did not let go of the gap between the blade and the blade.

Qiang –

The blade was unsheathed, Xiao Liang turned around and walked slowly towards Li Zhen, his cheeks, which were already deeply sunken, combined with the expressionless face, looked like a dry corpse in action.

"Uncle Xiao, thank you!" Li Zhen lowered his head and said, he wanted to raise his head, but he didn't have the strength at all; He wanted to laugh, but he couldn't.

Xiao Liang walked up to Li Zhen, but Li Zhen still maintained a kneeling posture, but the arms supporting his body trembled more violently.

Zhao Wan on the side also became crying and laughing, muttering something in her mouth, Li Zhen couldn't hear it clearly, and she didn't have the strength to listen.

"You knew I was coming!" Xiao Liang's voice was still cold, but it sounded the warmest voice in the world to Li Zhen.

Li Zhen shook his head with all his might, "Not sure! ”

"You know it's a dead end!" Xiao Liang asked again.

This time, Li Zhen nodded, and finally showed an ugly smile on his face, "Uncle Xiao is here, I won't die!" ”

The corners of Xiao Liang's mouth twitched slightly, and at this moment, his heart suddenly hurt.

"I'm not going to kill those people!" Xiao Liang moved his gaze to the people of the Liu Mansion not far away, of course, including Liu Kuo.

Xiao Liang knew the consequences of letting these people go, but he was never willing to kill again, because he had killed so many people in his life that he couldn't sleep every night.

"Uncle Xiao!" Li Zhen raised his head weakly and said.

Xiao Liang looked at Li Zhen who was kneeling on the ground, and never reached out to help.

"Let's go home!"