"Boom."

"Knock knock."

"Knock knock."

Wang Yu looked at the arrow in front of him that was shining with cold light, and he could already imagine the sharp pain caused by the arrow inserting into his heart, which was no less painful than a broken hand.

Her heart was beating faster, and it was jumping up little by little, as if the next moment, it would jump out of her mouth.

Calm, calm down.

Wang Yu closed his eyes and listened carefully.

What is she doing?

No one paid attention to this problem, and in the eyes of those murderers, Wang Yu closed his eyes just because he was too frightened to look at it.

It would be false to say that she was not afraid, Wang Yu could feel that the god of death was not far from her, and he would take her to hell just after she breathed.

Her heart was still racing, and she couldn't control her body, she couldn't get it back to normal.

Perhaps, she will die...

In her last life, she died just after being admitted to the doctorate, and she still hasn't had time to finish her studies and enjoy life...

This life has not yet begun, is she going to die again?

No, she didn't want to die.

She tried to take a deep breath and listen.

"Huh."

Arrows burst through the air.

Its speed was very fast, and it was speeding forward with the air current, and it reached Wang Yu's chest in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, Wang Yu opened his eyes and leaned to the right at the same time.

"Yikes."

An exclamation.

The man in Tsing Yi was very confident in his archery, and when he shot this arrow, he knew that the child would definitely die, so he didn't look at it, and handed the bow and arrow to his subordinates next to him, and prepared to leave.

When he heard the exclamations from his men, he turned to find that the last captive was still on his knees with his back straight, his face the same as before.

The only difference was that she had an arrow stuck in her left shoulder, which he had just shot.

How can it be?

The man in Tsing Yi showed an unbelievable look, his archery had never been inaccurate, he aimed at the child's heart, how could he shoot to the shoulder?

He grabbed one of his men: "How did he get there?" ”

"It's... This..."The subordinate seriously recalled the scene just now, and said, "It seems to be... He moved... It's like... Didn't move..."

No way.

"Bring the arrows." The man in Tsing Yi stretched out his hand.

His men immediately handed over their bows and arrows.

"I'm going to see how you died." The man in Tsing Yi quickly bent his bow and arrows, and once again aimed at Wang Yu's heart.

Not again.

Wang Yu narrowed his eyes, his newly relaxed muscles tightened again, and his heartbeat continued to increase.

"Huh."

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and this time the arrows were faster than just now.

Wang Yu calmed down, saw the opportunity, and quickly fell to the right. This time, with more force than just now, Wang Yu fell to the ground.

But the arrow plunged into the soil behind her.

escaped another catastrophe, and Wang Yu couldn't help but exhale lightly.

"Interesting, interesting, I haven't met such an interesting baby for a long time."

The man in Tsing Yi said three "interesting" in a row, and his face showed a strong interest in Wang Yu, but a trace of murder flashed in his eyes.

Just when others thought that he was going to let the child go, the man in Tsing Yi quickly took an arrow, took a bow, and aimed it at Wang Yu.

At this time, Wang Yu was lying on the ground, and she hadn't gotten up yet, plus she had just been hit by an arrow, bleeding a lot, and dodging the second arrow with all her might, she was exhausted and dizzy at the moment, and she just wanted to lie on the ground and rest for a while.

But the man in Tsing Yi obviously wouldn't let her go because of this, and from his bloodthirsty eyes, Wang Yu clearly knew that he was going to kill her, and he would never die.

"Huh."

Before she had time to think about it, the arrows were already flying towards her.

I can only fight to the death.

Wang Yu gritted his teeth, kicked his right foot on the ground violently, his body rotated, and rolled to the side.

When the arrow plunged into the soil again, the jaws of the people around him dropped in shock, incredible, incredible.

Is this a master? Can you dodge General Zhen's arrow?

It's a man of God, right?

No, it's a prodigy.

Two arrows in a row missed, and the man in Tsing Yi aroused his fighting spirit in his heart and took another arrow.

Running out of strength, Wang Yu was panting and collapsed on the ground, just wanting to sleep.

But no, she had to live.

She struggled to her feet, grabbed the arrow from her shoulder and bent it so hard that it snapped, leaving only the arrow inside her body.

Glimpse of the gray clothes on your body, looking at this style, it's a bit like...

Pregnant!

Whether it's useful or not, take a gamble.

So, everyone saw Wang Yu suddenly sit up cross-legged, folded his hands, and closed his eyes.

What is she doing?

This time, everyone's eyes were on Wang Yu, and they seemed to be looking forward to what would happen next. Because in their memory, so far, no one has been able to dodge General Zhen's arrows, and this child is the only one who has dodged.

Here it comes.

"Huh."

The arrow broke through the air, and the rapid air flow of the pinching force rolled up a small whirlwind, shooting directly at Wang Yu.

"Broken."

They only heard a loud shout, and they saw Wang Yu open her eyes, the rope on her wrist suddenly broke, her hands slapped on the ground, and her body spun upward.

The arrows grazed past and into the ground.

And Wang Yu's hair suddenly spread out, three thousand strands of hair were draped over her shoulders, she folded her hands, and landed firmly on the ground.

At this moment, she is standing between heaven and earth, the wind fills her white sleeves, and it seems that her posture is elegant, depressed and immortal, just like the heavenly master of the Xuandu Temple, the fairy wind and bones, majestic and inviolable.

The crowd was stunned.

What surprised them even more was that Wang Yu was like being possessed by a god, his eyes were shining, and he said in an old man's voice full of vicissitudes: "I am the first person to ascend to Pangu Yuan Shi Tianzun in the supreme civilization of the Yuqing Holy Realm, this path is my disciple, and you are rude." ”

Then he swept everyone with a fierce gaze, and said angrily, "Those who deceive my disciples will die."

Everyone was stunned, especially Wang Yu's body exuded a compelling momentum, which made them dare not look directly.

Is this Yuan Shi Tianzun possessed to protect his disciples?

Facing Wang Yu, who was not angry and arrogant, a sense of awe arose in everyone's hearts, and they did not dare to step forward, lest they desecrate the Yuqing Patriarch.

The man in Tsing Yi had the same idea as everyone else at this time, thinking that this was the manifestation of Yuan Shi Tianzun, and as soon as his hand was loosened, the bow and arrow fell to the ground, making a dull sound.

"Bang."

Someone's knife followed and fell to the ground.

Knife, Wei Chief, Wei Dao'er.

General Zhen, Zhen Zhai'er.

Wang Yu's eyes lit up, it turned out to be them...

Wang Yu took advantage of the situation, his body trembled violently, pretending to be awakened by this voice, and then looked at everyone blankly, his voice was immature and timid: "It happened... What's wrong? ”

One of them asked her tentatively, "Don't you remember what you just did?" ”

"What did I do?" Wang Yu showed an expression of serious recollection, and after a while, she shook her head: "I don't remember." ”

“......”

Sure enough, I don't remember.

Sure enough, it was the Yuan Shi Tianzun who appeared.

But there was a pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle falcon that always stared at Wang Yu, and he asked, "Who is your master?" ”