Zhao Yi laughed: "This seat has today's achievements, and has never claimed to be above board!" Compared to some hypocrites, I never felt that I was left behind! ”

He opened his mouth to laugh, there was a black bead in his mouth, and his voice was correct and round, completely looking like the wall of dung could not be stained: "With Jin Se Zhu, will a mere Tianluo Zhuang deity still care?!" Tianluozhuang is just a stepping stone, since the deity has got what he wants, this stepping stone can be kept to pad his feet without getting his shoes wet, and it is not a pity to destroy it. What he rebuilt is not a stepping stone, it is a bridge, a city! ”

Brocade - Se - beads.

A name I've never heard before. But I have heard the word Jin Se several times, the name of a poem.

Song Ling's arrow fell from the branch as lightly as a fallen leaf, and Han Sanxiao also took a few steps closer to her, and said strangely: "The bead in this guy's mouth is so familiar, it seems that I have seen it somewhere." ”

Song Lingjian said coldly: "You haven't only seen it, you have also taken it." ”

"Oooh! I remember! It's the one you asked me to take to Yun Niang! Didn't you accidentally drop it into the pit, why is it in the owner's mouth now? Does the owner of the village have a habit of tasting dung in his life?! Han San laughed and talked nonsense seriously.

Song Lingjian stared at Zhao Yi coldly, staring at the black bead in Zhao Shun's mouth, looking at her expression, he could guess that this bead was hers, and Zhao Shun didn't know where to get this bead.

"Since Lord Zhao Zhuang knows about the Jin Se Bead, then he must also know the origin and characteristics of this bead, right?"

Zhao Yi held the bead in his mouth, pretending not to hear Song Lingjian's words, but secretly melted the bead with his internal force, and blood began to gush out from his shoulder—it seemed that he was using the energy of the bead to force out the blood containing the wooden needle.

Song Lingjian was not in a hurry, and said slowly: "Jin Sezhu is indeed a treasure, but there is a difference. This bead is actually a double bead and a pedicle, one is a brocade bead, and the other is a bead. Jinzhu can recreate vitality, prolong life, treat diseases and detoxify, and promote martial arts. Because the martial arts compete to seize the two beads, so the two beads almost never merge, the two beads will be combined will sound a golden sound, can come back to life, longevity, and can forge internal force, the source is endless. ”

A bead, not to mention a poetic name, is still so famous, Jin Se Zhu, it turned out to be a combination of Jin Zhu and Se Zhu, and it has such a wonderful use, is what Zhao Wei is really looking for is this pair of beads?

Han San smiled: "I see, the person who took the name is really wonderful." But I looked at it for a long time, and it seemed that I only saw one. ”

"The two beads have their own duties, but many people don't know that using the two beads in reverse will bring fatal results."

"You're saying you'll die if you use it the other way around? If a person has a strange poison in his body, and there is no antidote to all poisons, even if he has a brocade bead on his side, is it useless? Han San smiled curiously.

"Jinzhu can recreate vitality, it is the vitality that can produce bone and blood, and it will also create highly toxic vitality, if you are poisoned, what will happen to you?" Song Lingjian asked rhetorically.

Zhao Yan's face suddenly glowed red, and his eyes seemed to be on fire, but he looked good, full of strength and confidence.

Song Lingjian's face changed slightly, and he frowned: "Zhao Yi, what are you doing?!" ”

"Hmph, I don't have time to wait for this bead to restore my strength, I'm going to refine it now and kill you two imps! In the future, I will not be like the one who created this bead and cannot create a second one! ”

"Jin Sezhu has no creator at all, it is born from the essence itself-" Song Lingjian tried to stop it with a straight face.

"I won't listen to your nonsense anymore!" Zhao reversed the dull wind, stretched out his hands, and a pale air flow slowly rose from his dantian, and everywhere he went, it was ruddy and shiny.

Song Lingjian quickly raised his bow, pulled the string with the bow, and drew the arrow, with a bang, the black arrow roared with a stream of heat, but when it approached Zhao Rei, it suddenly stagnated the body of the arrow, as if it flew into a ball of cotton, and when it stabbed Zhao Rei, there was no power, but it only softly cut his cheek.

Zhao Yi was bent on refining the beads in his mouth, and his face, which was not well maintained at all, was cut. His wound burst open, as if blood was about to come out, but it quickly solidified, and the skin on both sides of the wound slowly regrew like a flower, covering the wound, and after a while it was gone, just a pink newborn mark.

This bead is indeed a healing elixir, turning decay into magic, Han San smiled in amazement as Zhao Rei's face became more and more ruddy, and the momentum became stronger and stronger, like an invulnerable shield, it was not at all as huge as Song Lingjian said!

Song Lingjian touched the quiver sac, and there were no more arrows to fire.

Zhao Wei laughed silently.

Song Lingjian took a deep breath, and some power immersed in her heart was restlessly agitated, as if waiting for a more violent explosion.

I'm afraid to see this kind of expression on Song Lingjian's face, this kind of ruthlessness that will achieve the goal even if the fish dies and the net is broken.

Sure enough, her long sleeves suddenly shook violently, her cheeks flushed with a bewitching red, she slowly pulled her bow, stared intently, the black mist on her fingertips became more and more entangled, slowly like a drop of ink on the white paper to blossom flowers and bear fruit, elongated, sharpened, condensed into a slender and sharp arrow!

An arrow condensed from the black mist at the fingertips of Song Ling's arrows!

The strings and teeth were stretched into a full moon, and I could almost hear the sound of gold and stone from the gentle friction between the bow and the mist arrows, which was extremely sharp and piercing!

I turned my head to look at Han Sanxiao, hoping that he would stop Song Ling's arrow, but Han Sanxiao was the same as me, frowning, pressing his chest and forcibly enduring some kind of pain.

"Bang-" The fog arrow cut through the sky, with a sigh-like heavy iron strike, the long arrow left the string, not in a hurry, as if the time and space had been slowed down, it was only condensed by qi, like a light wind that could blow it.

Zhao Wei didn't have time to care, and the arrow of black mist flew towards him as if pacing-

He far underestimated Song Lingjian's ability, or rather, the scheming Dazhuang Zhizun was too anxious, and he didn't think of the strangest thing: if he didn't have the skill of a body, how could such a young Dan sit on this rare treasure for several years?

Song Lingjian is such a strange person, she is always powerless when you overestimate her, and she is so omnipotent when you feel hopeless.

The lazy arrow slowly rushed towards him, slowly impulsing his inner qi circle invisibly, and the moment it touched his body, it melted on him like water - Zhao Yi was stunned, but he was confident that with Jinse in his hand, he would be able to resolve the danger of this arrow, and he didn't dare to use his strength to resolve it casually.

After a while, some black mist slowly floated behind him, trembling and recondensed into the shape of an arrow, and continued to fly forward tirelessly, piercing through the trees in the distant woods, one by one, like a needle through a piece of tofu, tirelessly.

Zhao Shun was a little proud, and said: "I have Jinse in my hand, how can you hurt me?" ”

Song Lingjian's dark clothes were still pulling some black mist, if there was nothing. She didn't speak, her face cold.

Only I noticed that the recondensed fog arrow was much thinner than before? It still flew aimlessly through the forest, and with each tree it passed, it became smaller, farther and farther away, smaller and smaller, until it disappeared from my sight.

Zhao Yi suddenly stroked his chest and gasped, and spit out a large mouthful of blood: "Impossible, Jin Sezhu will not be so ineffective, it will not be so fast-let alone be refined so quickly-"

Song Lingjian was cold, with a dark purple light in his eyes: "Of course not." Jin Se Zhu is a myth that lives forever, just like those who possess them. ”

"So what is this? This is not a Jin Se Zhu! - Impossible, if it weren't for Jin Sezhu, how could it have such a rapid healing effect? My internal force—my internal force—"

Song Lingjian said coldly: "I didn't say that this is Jin Sezhu, it's always been that you think and you're happy." If this is the real Jin Se Zhu, do you think I will safely let you use it to heal your wounds? Am I really too tired of being idle? ”

Song Lingjian turned up the volume too high, as if she was out of breath, coughed lightly, her face became ugly, she coughed lightly like this, and the black fog around her body immediately dispersed, like a cloud blown away by the wind, and the rest was only black and white.

The moment the air dissipated, several large trees suddenly crooked, like beams hollowed out by insects and ants, and fell down with a bang.

The three of them were motionless, and my formless soul was so frightened that I jumped to my feet.

Han San looked at those trees in disbelief, and a few of them fell one after another in the distance—these trees were the same trees that the fog arrow had pierced just now!

Zhao Yi seemed to suddenly think of something, and watched Song Lingjian laugh uncontrollably, as if he had discovered a shocking secret: "So that's it, so it's like this!" ”

"What did you find again?" Han San smiled and stared at Zhao Zhidao.

Zhao took a step forward nervously, the wound that ran through his body was bleeding slowly, the red mark on the face that had just healed was glowing excitedly, and the smile on Bai Yan's stern face was very incongruous, even a little distorted: "Private!" A big secret! Hahaha, the Arrowman's Secret, I discovered the Arrowman's Big Secret! ”“

"Give me back the beads!" Song Ling straightened up and rushed towards Zhao.

At that moment, Han Sanxiao suddenly felt very nervous, Song Ling's arrow was messed up, this woman who had been as steady as a rock and was as close to an iceberg as a mess, because she had to keep a secret, a secret about her identity, a secret that was discovered by Zhao Shun and at the same time surprised the owner of this powerful village, and now, this hidden woman has finally come to really kill her!

said that it was too late, Zhao Wei stood on tiptoe and stepped back, although Song Ling's arrow body was extremely fast, but it was strong on the outside and dry in the middle, and his momentum was as weak as a needle pile of airbags.

Han San smiled and was shocked, and hurriedly chased after Song Lingjian, but it was too late-

Zhao Wei retreated a few feet, and suddenly spit out the mouth that he had finally obtained, and as soon as the palm wind was sent, the beads flew quickly into the air.

Song Lingjian stood up desperately, stretched out his hand to pick up the beads, and rushed into the sky with a fearless spirit of a moth to a fire!

Don't, it's just a bead, it doesn't seem to be a real life-saving Jin Se bead, why should Song Lingjian go to great lengths? !

Zhao Wei stretched out his palm, gathered all his strength and slapped it at the soles of Song Ling's arrows——

Song Lingjian was only on the beads, and he didn't have time to dodge at all, listening to Han San laughing and yelling "stop", she was slapped by Zhao Re, like a kite with a broken line falling to the ground, and that palm Zhao Rei also tried his best, spewing out a mouthful of blood, and catching the beads with all his remaining strength, but he didn't dare to put it in his mouth again.

"Song Lingjian - Song Lingjian - " Han Sanxiao rushed up to support the shaking Song Lingjian, she coughed a few times weakly, her bloodless lips suddenly turned red, and the red slowly flowed out along her sharpened chin, as vivid as life on her pale face, she seemed to also feel the hot blood on her lips, glared at Zhao Rui and gritted her teeth and said coldly: "Despicable and shameless slut." ”

Han San smiled but looked straight into her eyes, this pair of cold eyes that exuded hatred, eager to turn into sharp arrows and slash Zhao Shun with a thousand knives, he heard Zhao Shun's weak heartbeat, the blood rushing out, and the sound of a warm ability flowing-

That didn't matter, he stared at Song Lingjian's eyes, and a tearful grief welled up in his heart.

This is the first time I have seen such an expression on Han San's smiling face, and this expression makes me very heartbroken and sad.