Chapter 368: The String of the Divine Bow Swims with Wooden Arrows

"But you underestimated Ye Yan's martial arts, and you didn't expect that he still had Meng Wuxian's choke in his hand, which could resist your melee killing moves. As soon as the black arrow came out, you were even more afraid of extraneous branches, so you ran away immediately. In that battle, your injuries worsened, and in order to protect Mingzhe, you survived for a while. Song Lingjian looked at Zhao Zhidao.

"In between that, there are several 'Yan Fei' who are not Yan Fei, and you are also pretending to be?" Han San asked with a smile.

Zhao Wei sneered: "I have injuries on my body, and I hurt Yan Cuo, how can I pretend to be a person in the embroidery village again?" Do you think that only one force in the world in Tianluo covets the Yan family? ”

"The person pretending to be Yan Fei isn't you?" Han San laughed in surprise.

It turns out that they did see through the night sound pretending to be me, but they didn't expect that there were other people in this town who were good at disguise, and it seems that the night sound has not been discovered yet, and it is still safe.

"It's not just the cicada face that can be fake. Yan Feiyan suffers from a disease, half of her face is covered behind gauze, as long as she knows a little about disguise, she can shrink her bones and pretend to be her at will. Besides, you put all your attention on Qin Zheng and Yan Cuo at that time, and no one paid much attention to Yan Fei, who was closed off because of the family change, and it was indeed a good idea to pretend that she was mixed in with you. It's just that I'm bound by the bell, so I don't want to act rashly. Zhao Wei said lightly.

Zhao Wei has been hiding in the dark like this, quietly watching everything about us?

I shuddered, feeling like a little leather figure in a shadow puppet play, self-righteously being watched by others in all aspects of life.

"After you injured Yan and failed to get blood, you went to find Qin Zheng. Maybe you're afraid, there are still forces in this town that can fight against you, so you want Qin Zheng to be on your side, but you have a gap with him because of Jin Niang's death, and Qin Zheng is not a fuel-efficient lamp, so you fell out. On the day you fell out, Shangguan Yan happened to go to Wupo because of the investigation of the case, he was in the fog miasma and poisonous, and he only said that he vaguely heard someone talking in the fog from time to time, it should be that you and Qin Zheng were arguing, right? What are you fighting for? Even at the cost of losing both? ”

Zhao Zhiyin stung: "I thought that Qin Zheng, this guy, had lived in seclusion for many years, and he had long forgotten those martial arts killing moves and even his identity, I underestimated him, he was still the same as before, unstoppable, but unfortunately it is not what it used to be, he left Zhao Tang, without Yan Zhong, who did he think he was?" Am I going to be afraid of him again? ”

Yan Zhong? Who is Yan Zhong? Another one surnamed Yan.

Han San smiled and touched his chin and said, "I don't know if I'm afraid or not, anyway, you didn't take advantage of anything." ”

Zhao Wei snorted coldly: "If I am not devoured by the choke and the bell, how can I easily let him escape from my palm." We were all injured in that battle, and I was not familiar with the road in the foggy slope, so I let him run. When I chased him out, I met Shangguan Yan who was lost in the fog, and I also wanted to entertain him once, but Meng Wu'er took the opportunity and took him out! ”

Han San shrugged his arm and smiled: "Just take it, Qin Zheng can't beat you, you fought him with injuries." That can only blame yourself for being too greedy, you don't want to mess with Yan's mistakes, you don't need to touch the choke button, if you enter the embroidery village in a normal state, you don't have to be afraid of leaving the bell. You see how easy it is for me to live without desires. ”

Zhao Ruiyin glared at him fiercely, and that look could peel off the skin and bones.

I remember that day, a lot of things happened, Song Lingjian and Han Sanxiao brought Qin Zheng disguised as a woman to my house, and Zheng Zhu also said that Cao Nan was ambushed in the alley where he took Guan Yan back to Yamen. And during that unguarded interval in the yamen, Yan Cuo was seriously injured. Qin Zheng has never revealed who injured him, Zhao Shun obviously wanted to harm him, but he still had to bear the charge of murder for him, I really don't understand.

Han San smiled and said strangely: "It seems that Meng Wu and Qin Zheng do have a good relationship, he, like Qin Zheng, knows everything about what you do, but he is so good at hiding your existence." Qin Zheng has been guarding the Yan family in disguise until he was trapped in the foggy slope by Jin Niang, and Meng Wu also deliberately approached the Yan family, knowing that after you came to the town, he deliberately sent a choke to protect Yan Cuo, he should also know that you and Qin Zheng turned their faces, not only did not stand up for him, but also tried every means to take Qin Zheng away. It seems that they are afraid of you and don't want to be your enemy? ”

Zhao Wei sneered: "They have too many concerns, so they are naturally restrained before and after. Originally, when they left, I could also go back to the village to recuperate, but you didn't let go to investigate Yan Chongzheng's disappearance, and you also recruited people I didn't want to clash with him head-on. ”

Who?

"I know Shangguan Yundan, she is Shangguan Bo's wife, this poisonous woman who stays at home actually came all the way to find her son, I only knew that Shangguan Yan was Shangguan Bo's son, fortunately Meng Wu took him out of the fog slope at that time, otherwise I would have to erect such a big rival as Shangguan - it seems that Shangguan's family has also planted forces here, so how can I easily withdraw and give up the opportunity!"

"You think too much, Shangguan Yan just came here by accident to patrol the government, and Shangguan Yundan also came here by some coincidence - do you think everyone is like you, with bad intentions?" Han San said disdainfully.

Zhao Wei looked at Han San with disdain and smiled: "It's not that I think too much, it's that you are too simple." Do you think that this Nanzhen, which does not even have a trace on the territory of the DPRK, will attract the attention of the political envoys? Moreover, the political deeds here are dull, and the people are happy, if it is not deliberate, who will know this place? ”

Han San smiled and stopped.

It turns out that everything is not accidental, and Shangguan Yan also came here for a purpose - I dare not imagine that all people come with a certain purpose, even Shangguan Yan, who is modest and modest?

"So you stayed in town, I don't know whose skin you were wearing, you couldn't find any other protection, and then you set your sights on my bow." Song Lingjian looked at the bow on his shoulder that still refused to let go.

Zhao Yi took the bow, stroked it gently, and said seriously: "If it is the legendary bow, then it doesn't need any arrows, it can shoot deadly arrows." ”

Song Lingjian hugged his arms and said, "Then you can try it." ”

Zhao Wei was full of confidence, pulled the bowstring with his strength, and the bow slowly turned into a full moon, he held his breath, the cuffs were windless and automatic, and there seemed to be a strand of internal qi condensed on the string - he let go of his fingers, and with a "bang" sound, everything was still -

Nothing happened.

Like a joke that was too serious, someone pulled the bowstring, and there was a crunch. Then, the string stops. It's like a thunderstorm but no rain.

Han Sanxiao originally covered his ears, but seeing that everything was calm, he touched his whole body, stared at Song Lingjian and said, "This fatal arrow, shouldn't it have cut off my lifeline while talking and laughing?" When will it take effect? Why don't I feel it?! ”

Zhao Wei was furious, glared at the bow in his hand, and threw his hand into the grass: "Stinky girl, dare to play tricks on this seat!" ”

Song Lingjian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, but a sly look flashed in her eyes, she turned around and walked into the grass, bent down, and picked up the longbow thrown by Zhao Yan.

It was cold, and hoarfrost had condensed on the longbow, which at first glance looked like a dead branch of grass. But she shook it slightly, and the frost and snow on it fell one after another, and an elegant and heavy ancient bow instantly flowed. And this longbow also seems to have spirituality, it is just ordinary in Zhao Yan's hands, but in Song Ling's arrow, it seems to have a soul, emitting an indescribable holy light.

Not only that, but she also picked up a quiver casually, and I don't know if it was deliberate or unintentional, how she picked up a quiver in that place, and there were a few arrows in the quiver.

Han San glanced at it with a smile, there were a total of seven arrows, one of which was wrapped in a black scarf, and he didn't know what mystery this woman was doing.

"Oh, you just said that you weren't that stupid, so you put the real bow here and let the owner take it - it turns out that you are really so stupid, the bow that the owner threw away is real!" Han San smiled and touched his head, suddenly touched his body nervously, and said nervously, "Then if this bow is real, will I really suddenly break my veins and die!" ”

"Stinky!" Zhao was furious and rushed towards Song Ling's arrow.

Song Ling's arrow seemed to anticipate his surprise attack, so he quickly slid backwards with a precautionary look, and gently rushed into the sky like a cloth, wrapped one hand around the thick tree trunk, stood up, and dotted on the leaves like a dragonfly, and pulled a bowstring with a loud bang-

"Boom ......" An ancient whisper, like a soul that has been stirred for thousands of years, is endlessly swept away in the cold winter slopes.

When Zhao Yi heard this chord, he was not afraid but became even more angry: "I don't believe it!" Definitely not it! ”

He had been doubting and speculating, but he couldn't believe it.

What's so powerful about this bow, it's just a bow for Song Lingjian to hunt.

Song Ling's arrow has been drawn, and the bow has become a full moon, but in that short moment, all the movements are smooth, light and beautiful.

The full bowstring pulled the ancient bow body, making a slight old squeezing sound, and the arrow was on the string, she smiled coldly behind the string, and said softly: "I don't believe you try!" With that, his fingers loosened, and the strings sent a crisp black arrow, breaking through the wind like a cut.

It's not peculiar, Han San smiled and watched the black arrow shoot out, and there was no earth-shattering tearing sound, but the string sound was a little louder, a little louder-

Zhao Wei stretched out his palm, the back of his hand pressed down against the spinning arrow, the arrow flew and stopped on the back of his hand, the palm of his hand turned over, the arrow Fei was still spinning but no longer forward, five fingers together, the arrow swirled in the palm of the hand and disappeared, and was quietly held.

He glared at Song Lingjian, not annoyed, but seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "It's notβ€”it's not that bowβ€”"

Song Lingjian stood on the branch and sneered: "Which bow do you think?" ”

Zhao Shun felt humiliated, Song Lingjian teased him in the name of the bow several times, and now he was sure that this was not the bow he was afraid of, so he immediately turned his face and said angrily: "Stinky girl, give me down!" ”

Han Sanxiao helplessly persuaded: "If you have something to say, don't fight and kill at every turn-"

Zhao Shun and Song Ling were at loggerheads, and no one paid attention to Han Sanxiao's advice.

Song Lingjian glared at him and said coldly: "Clean my mouth!" If you want to come down, you must first catch my arrow! She suddenly had long hair and fluffed her sleeves without wind, and in just an instant, the bowstring made a fierce whining sound, and three black arrows broke out of the air!

Zhao retreated backwards violently, and the reversal brought by the momentum blew leaves all over the ground!

He connected three arrows, but this time the arrow speed was too fierce, and it had already cut a piece of his left index finger, and the red blood flowed out, which looked dazzling on the white and slender hand.

Zhao Zhi's fingers were red, and his anger rose a little, and he took advantage of the situation to push the arrow in reverse, and the three black arrows quickly refracted back towards Song Ling's arrow!

Song Ling flashed like a cloud, Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! Three arrows pierced the branches, and the feathers of the arrow's wings fell bald.

Zhao Rui stared at Song Lingjian with red eyes, pulled out a handkerchief and covered his injured fingers, like a molested beast, obviously the same face, with a different expression, but the derived appearance is so terrifying, hideous and gloomy, if he talks to me with this look in the courtyard, I will definitely run away, I will not be deceived by him and make such a mistake......

"Damn it, how dare you tease this seat." Zhao Wei opened the handkerchief, the handkerchief was obviously stained with blood, he looked angry, and threw out the stained handkerchief.

It was obviously a soft and light silk handkerchief, but it was like a piece of iron when it came out of his hand, cutting at Song Ling's arrow with the sound of the wind!

Song Lingjian, be careful!