When the time came, a bright moon rose into the sky, shining a faint light in the courtyard of Yecuiyuan. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Squeak~" Song Qi gently opened the door and came to the courtyard in front of the house in high spirits, ready to test shoot his baby Cloud Piercing Arrow.

By this time, he had put all the things in the ring, such as repeaters, crossbow arrows, and swords.

"It's strange that there are so many things in this ring, and you can't feel the weight at all!" Song Qi stared at the ring on his middle finger and said in surprise, but he thought about it: "This is the magic of this ring, if I feel the weight, won't my middle finger be strangled!" It's better to carry it on your back! ”

"Arrow through the clouds comes out!" Song Qi shook his hand, shouted softly, and the Cloud Piercing Arrow came to his left hand. Convenient! It's so convenient!

Song Qi handed the cloud-piercing arrow to his right hand, raised his eyes to look at a tall persimmon tree thirty steps away, and had some doubts in his heart, is this small bamboo stick really a cloud-piercing arrow?

He shook his hand at the persimmon tree, and with a "whoosh", the cloud-piercing arrow flew forward like lightning. Before Song Qi could blink, he heard a "poof" sound, and the cloud-piercing arrow hit the trunk of the persimmon tree, and the leaves fell in a flutter.

Ah, is my wrist strength so strong? Song Qi looked at his hand and felt a burst of joy in his heart.

What about the cloud-piercing arrows? Isn't it gone? Song Qi raised his eyes and looked at the persimmon tree, and said in his heart, didn't he go into the trunk. Then this force is too great!

Song Qi took a step and approached the persimmon hand, wanting to retrieve the Cloud Piercing Arrow.

Listening to the sound of "whoosh", the cloud-piercing arrow shone golden in the moonlight, drew a graceful arc from behind the persimmon tree, and flew back towards Song Qi quickly. Song Qi was shocked and hurriedly dodged, if this is to pierce it, then it will be fine!

What was shocking was that when the cloud-piercing arrow flew in front of Song Qi, it actually stopped, floating in the air, and had no intention of falling. Could it be that this is the legendary eagle feather arrow that can be automatically retracted after being shot? It seems that this cloud-piercing arrow is really a good baby! Song Qi was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly reached out to hold the cloud-piercing arrow, he really couldn't put it down.

Song Qi couldn't imagine that an ordinary bamboo skewer could suddenly produce so much penetrating power. According to Song Qi's thoughts, it would be good if this cloud-piercing arrow could hit the trunk of the tree, but now it actually penetrates the persimmon tree? The trunk of this persimmon tree is as thick as the mouth of a pot! I just flicked it lightly, and it would produce such a terrifying power!

The shooting power is large, and it can be automatically recovered, and one arrow can be used as countless arrows, this cloud-piercing arrow is really amazing! Song Qi now loves this cloud-piercing arrow!

Song Qi waved his hand at the crown of the persimmon tree, and the cloud-piercing arrow flew forward again, and soon disappeared into the thick canopy, making a clattering sound from the leaves. One by one, the heavy persimmons fell to the ground, falling to pieces, and the leaves of the persimmon trees fell from the canopy like shedding feathers.

Song Qi squinted at the persimmons and fallen leaves on the tree, and roughly counted them, there were at least fifteen persimmons and a hundred leaves. "Haha, the cloud-piercing arrow is too powerful, worthy of being a magic arrow!"

"Whoosh~" The cloud-piercing arrow pierced out from the other side of the canopy, drew a graceful arc, and flew quickly towards Song Qi. Song Qi made a move, and the cloud-piercing arrow gently fell on his hand. Picking up the cloud-piercing arrow and looking at it again, it is clearly still an inconspicuous bamboo stick.

Baby! Definitely a hidden treasure! Song Qi took the cloud-piercing arrow back into the ring, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a smug smile.

"Who?" The two doors opened one after the other, and two dark shadows ejected from the room, their mouths uttering short warnings and inquiries.

"Ahem, it's me!" Song Qi cleared his throat, beckoned to the two and said.

Song Qi knew that the two people who came out of the room were Mao Yong and Feng Dan, and they must have heard the sound of persimmons falling and thought that an assassin was coming, so they rushed out.

"Brother Song, are you well?" Mao Yongfeng saw that it was Song Qi, put the heart hanging in his throat back into his stomach, and asked with concern.

"Alright, alright!" Song Qi raised his hand and wiped his sideburns, and smiled apologetically: "I'm worried about you!" ”

"Okay!" Mao Yong said with a smile.

"I've slept for two days, I've slept enough, take a walk here, you guys go to sleep." Song Qi stretched out his hand and patted Mao Yong Feng Dan's shoulders respectively, and said with a big grin.

"Okay, let's go to sleep, Brother Song take care!" Mao Yong rubbed his eyes, Feng Dan yawned, and the two went back to the room one after the other.

Song Qi paced a few laps in the courtyard, and then slowly walked out of the courtyard with his hands behind his back. He knew that the east side of Yecuiyuan was the back garden of the General's Mansion. He walked towards the back garden.

The lights in most of the houses were extinguished, and the General's Mansion was immersed in a quiet and peaceful atmosphere, except for the sound of frogs and insects chirping all around.

After passing through a quiet bamboo forest, Song Qi raised his eyes and looked around. The rockery lotus pond and the phoenix lotus pavilion are bathed in the hazy moonlight, like a dream.

Song Qiying looked at it and saw that there seemed to be a person sitting in the Fenghe Pavilion.

"Who's where?" Song Qi greeted softly, stepped on the nine-curved bridge on the lotus pond, and walked towards the phoenix lotus pavilion in the middle of the lotus pond.

"Brother Qi~ It's me!" The people in the pavilion heard Song Qi's greeting, slowly turned around, and replied happily.

"Xiaoni, why are you, it's so late, why haven't you slept yet?" Song Qi saw that it was Lonnie, and hurriedly stepped forward and said with a spring breeze on his face.

"Hmm. I can't sleep. Lonnie replied weakly with her pink neck down. She recalled in her mind that Song Qi locked on her with a blood-red greedy gaze, eager to eat her, and her delicate body trembled, but then Song Qi's cruel "Let Xiao Ni go!" sounded in her mind. The voice of the delicate body is even more weak. She felt that she didn't have the courage to face Song Qi.

Song Qi raised his eyes to look at Lonnie's face, and he found that Lonnie's beautiful eyes were red and swollen, bloodshot, and had lost their former brilliance, and her face was also dull. He knew that Lonnie hadn't rested well for the past two days, and he seemed to be able to guess why Lonnie couldn't sleep.

Song Qi was going to ask Lonnie a lot of questions yesterday, but because he was busy saving people at the time, and then he was in a hurry, so he didn't have time to ask. Later, he fainted, fell asleep, and had no way to question Lonnie.

Lonnie lowered her head by Song Qi's eyes, and there was no place to put her hands twisting and twisting.

Song Qi looked at Lonnie with pity, and couldn't wait to ask, "Xiaoni, you haven't told me yet, how did you get caught by Nangong Chui, and where is your godmother now?" ”

"Brother Qi, my mother, she... As soon as Lonnie spoke of her mother, her eyes turned red, and tears rolled down her eyes like pearls with broken threads.

Song Qi suddenly felt that something was wrong, and asked eagerly, "Godmother, what's wrong with her?" ”

"My mother was killed by Ximen Yun... Lonnie muttered, and at this she began to weep bitterly, tears pouring like a river bursting its banks. (To be continued.) )

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