Chapter 347: Seven Arrows Thaumaturgy

Heavenly Wolf Pass General's Mansion. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

From a house to the west of the chamber came the sound of loud conversations. At the door stood four or five soldiers armed with guns and halberds, and in the courtyard was chained a black-haired leopard, whose eyes radiated a green light, which looked even more terrifying at night.

This is the banquet hall of the General's Palace.

At this moment, the ballroom was brightly lit and lit like day. There are several long tables in the hall, on which there are many dishes and plates, which contain delicacies from the mountains and seas, wine and delicacies.

The lord of the Heavenly Wolf Pass was wearing a set of civilian clothes, sitting in the main seat in the middle, his face was full of red light, and he was talking and laughing.

On a long table to his left sat a red-clothed and red-bearded Daoist, who was the Xuandeng Daoist who could control the fierce beasts in battle. Xuandeng Daoren's face was full of pride, he was laughing endlessly, his voice was hearty, and the wound on his body that was shot by Song Qi's crossbow arrow seemed to have long healed.

To his right were two long tables, behind which sat two officials, one Wen and one Wu. Both of them showed flattering smiles to Wei Ze'an and Xuandeng Daoren.

At this time, Wei Ze'an raised the amber wine cup in his hand and saluted the Xuanlan Daoist sitting on his left hand: "Dao Chief, you can control the beast to fight, it is really boundless!" You defeated the invincible Song Qi in one fell swoop, it is really a great achievement! Come, General Ben toasts you. ”

The Xuandeng Daoist said apologetically to Wei Ze'an: "In the past seven days, the poor Dao needs to do something, you can't drink alcohol and eat meat, you can only drink tea instead of wine and drink with the general, please forgive the general!" As he spoke, he picked up the teacup full of tea, covered his face with the sleeves of his robe, and slowly took a sip of tea. The Xuandeng Daoist smacked his lips, stroked the red beard with his hand, and laughed: "Defeating Song Qi is a trivial matter, not worth mentioning!" In the next few days, Poor Dao wants to take Song Qi's life unknowingly, that is called real ability! ”

Wei Ze'an put down the wine cup, squinted at the Xuandeng Daoist, smiled, and said, "The Dao Chief's mana is boundless, and Song Qi is naturally not the opponent of the Dao Chief!" It's just that your Seven Arrows can really take Song Qi's life in the air? ”

Seeing that Wei Ze'an was a little disapproving, the Xuandeng Daoist snorted in his nose and explained: "General Wei, more than a thousand years ago, the Lu Zhuan Daoist used the nail-headed seven-arrow book to take Zhao Gongming's life within twenty-one days. The Seven Arrows of the Poor Dao inherited and carried forward the mystery of the Seven Arrows Book of the Nailhead, and combined with the magic of the Nightmare Zhen, just according to the position of the Big Dipper, three times a day, for seven consecutive days, and shoot a heart-piercing arrow at Song Qi's heart every night, you can gradually seize Song Qi's three souls and seven spirits. Song Qi's three souls and seven spirits are gone, so he naturally has no life. As of today, the poor Dao has been doing the Fa for three days, and I estimate that Song Qi's three souls and seven spirits have been lost by now. ”

"Dao Chief's true mana is boundless!" Wei Ze'an stroked his silver beard with his hand and laughed loudly, "Then Song Qi met the Dao Chief, and his end will soon come." ”

"The Taoist is so clever!" The nearly forty-year-old adjutant on the opposite side raised his wine glass, complimented the Xuandeng Daoist, and then asked puzzledly: "Just now the Taoist said that he shoots a heart-piercing arrow at Song Qi's heart every day, Song Qi's big tent is more than thirty miles away from our Heavenly Wolf Pass, I don't know how to shoot this arrow?" Could it be that Dao Chang shot a yin arrow? ”

The Xuandeng Daoist glanced at the deputy general opposite, and said arrogantly: "Poor Dao built a high platform in Xishan, and made a straw figure out of straw on the platform, on which Song Qi's name was written. Poor Dao shoots a heart-piercing arrow at the straw man every day, which is equivalent to shooting an arrow at Song Qi's real body. Every time Poor Dao shot an arrow, Song Qi's heart would ache sharply. By the middle of the night on the seventh day, when Poor Dao shot the seventh arrow, Song Qi would surely bleed to death from the seven orifices. ”

"Dao Chief's mana is boundless! Xia Guan really admires! The two civil and military officials complimented together.

"Roar~" Suddenly the roar of a black panther came from the courtyard, and the sound was particularly thrilling in the dark night.

At this time, Mao Yong and Ao Bao were crouching on the roof of the banquet hall, overhearing the conversation of the Xuandeng Daoist. When they heard that "by the seventh day when the seventh arrow is shot from the poor road, Song Qi will surely bleed to death from the seven orifices", they were so frightened that their bodies moved. This move alarmed the black panthers. The panther raised his horrible head, roared at the roof, and threw himself into the roof, intending to rush up to the roof, but it was tied with chains, which creaked and rattled.

The four of them, including the Xuandeng Daoist, hurriedly ran out of the door of the banquet hall with their swords, and saw the black panther raising his head and roaring to the sky, and looked up at the roof together, only to see two black shadows on the roof flash quickly, and then jumped down from behind the roof and disappeared into the night.

"Who?" Wei Ze'an shouted to the roof, turned his head and ordered the deputy general who came out together, "Go and chase it!" ”

The lieutenant said yes, and ran with a few soldiers from the corridor next to the banquet hall to chase after him.

"It's okay!" The Xuandeng Daoist twisted his red beard and smiled lightly.

Wei Ze'an was so anxious that he stomped his feet and said, "Dao Chief, this must be someone sent by Song Qi." If they overhear your actions, they will definitely stop you from continuing to do it, so how about that! ”

The Xuandeng Daoist smiled contemptuously, stretched out his hand and patted Wei Ze'an's back, and comforted: "The place where the poor road practices is well guarded, and within a mile of the surrounding area, the poor road has already arranged heavy soldiers, and at the same time, dozens of fierce beasts have been arranged to guard it within five hundred steps. No matter how high the martial arts of Song Qi's subordinates were, it was impossible for them to get half a step close to the practice platform. ”

Wei Ze'an put down his heart a little and said: "Although this is the case, we have to guard against it." ”

"Since the general is not at ease. Then let the Panthers chase after it. The Xuandeng Daoist said, walking towards the black panther, who was like a tame kitten, crouching at the feet of the Xuandeng Daoist, gently grasping the hem of his robe with his paws. The Xuandeng Daoist leaned over the black panther, reached out and stroked the black panther's round head, and said something in his mouth. The black panther nodded a few times at the Xuandeng Daoist, and his eyes glowed a hideous red.

The Xuandeng Daoist untied the chain under the panther and slapped it on the panther's head. The panther leaped, roared onto the roof, and disappeared into the night.

After Mao Yong Ao Leopard slipped out of the courtyard wall of the General's Mansion, he disappeared into the criss-crossing alleys.

After the adjutant general led his troops out of the palace gate and chased after a few streets, there was no one around, so he had to go back to the house and return to General Wei.

After Mao Yong and Ao Bao got rid of the pursuers, they did not stop, but continued to move forward. They felt that the situation was extremely urgent, and they did not dare to go back to the inn to delay for half a moment, so they had to rush back to the camp overnight to report to Mingyu.

Suddenly, a hideous and terrifying black shadow passed lightly from the rooftops next to a few streets, and the red eyes shone in all directions like two lights, and soon disappeared above the endless roofs... (To be continued.) )