Chapter 147: These Fools
Arrows rain out.
Li Yu's gaze at the young man was a little more solemn, if it wasn't for the old man from the south gate of Haotian Dao to make a move, then it would be natural.
The young man in front of him was also a cultivator.
A few vigorous arrows roared again, as if the boy did not pay attention to them, and when a few arrows approached, they stopped silently, and then the arrows fell.
Seeing this scene, the eyes of Her Royal Highness the princess who came from the Golden Horde of the grassland swept through the eyes as bright as a lake.
Because she found that this young man seemed to be even more powerful than the Haotian Dao South Gate worship that she had been relying on and followed her back to the territory of the Tang Kingdom from the grassland.
Li Yu's good-looking eyebrows were raised, and there was a hint of surprise and puzzlement between his eyebrows.
Although she is not a cultivator, her innate noble status has made her have a lot of contact with cultivators.
I also know the five realms of the cultivation world: initial knowledge, perception, non-confusion, enlightenment, and knowledge of fate.
And the old man who worships Lu Qingchen at the south gate of Haotian Dao is the great cultivator of the Cave Xuan Realm.
More powerful than the old man, which made her a little unbelievable.
She thought about it, and suddenly thought of the academy with a high status in the capital city of Chang'an, and the gentlemen on the second floor of the mountain behind the academy, and her eyes were raised.
The situation on the scene was changing, and whether it was Su Yu or the others, they suddenly noticed that there seemed to be more arrow feathers that fell here.
"Brother, we seem to be targeted......"
Sangsang looked around, and then said.
An arrow feather with sharp horns exuding coldness came in an instant, and naturally it suddenly stopped in front of Su Yu and fell suddenly.
Until the rain of arrows stopped, a burly man in dark light armor appeared in the depths of the North Mountain Road.
It wasn't until the man roared like thunder that a faint earth-colored light seeped through the light armor on his body, until his two arms, which were as thick as trees, suddenly lifted up, turning a heavy stone that he had picked up from nowhere into a whistling stone projectile and slamming it into a stone projectile.
Su Yu's eyes fluctuated for a moment, and then he burst into a foul language in a very calm and indifferent tone, "These fools! ”
Look at the dozen or so vigorous feather arrows that cut through the sky, and look at the heavy stones that fell from the sky like meteorites.
He no longer had any doubt that these people who came to attack and kill the princess of the Tang Kingdom must have thought that Her Royal Highness the princess was in the carriage behind him.
"Brother, you're scolding." Sang Sang on the side said with a smile.
"You don't want to learn."
There was an exclamation next to him, and the guards who approached hurriedly dodged, and at this time he occasionally heard the conversation of the elder brother educating the younger sister not to swear.
Stunned, looking up at the huge heavy stone that pierced through the clouds and the sky, like being thrown by a trebuchet, the guard suddenly wondered if the brother and sister had been kicked in the brain by a donkey.
But now the guard felt as if he had been kicked in the head by a donkey, and the heavy stone whistled over his head, and he felt his eardrums become ringing in his ears because of the wind and thunder.
The corner of the eyes of the old man named Lu Qingchen at the south gate of Haotian Dao jumped, and his eyes looked calmly and indifferently at the depths of the dense forest, with a sword with a tattered leather sheath on his lap.
But he was still a little puzzled in his heart, he had already seen the previous scene, and it was the same as the Nian Master he abandoned the sword to cultivate, but he dared to bind the feather arrows, but he never dared to resist such a roaring heavy stone.
Because the mental power consumed will climb to an extremely terrifying level.
Even so, Lu Qingchen had no intention of helping, because he knew that there was still a cultivator waiting for an opportunity in the layers of dense forest, and he had to wait for an opportunity to move.
Su Yu yawned, stood up, and the heavy stone that was about to fall above his head in the next moment stopped, and hung motionless in mid-air, just like the feather arrows that had been shot before.
The burly man who threw heavy stones on the hillside saw this scene, his eyes were shocked, he had not seen such a strong teacher, but he had never seen such a strong teacher.
Anyone who is shot by some feathered arrows or thrown by a boulder will not be in a good mood.
So Su Yu's mind moved, and the heavy stone flew back backwards with a roar, castration was more fierce and faster than the momentum, and it was also more powerful.
The burly man waved his hand away from the powerful crossbow bolt fired by the opposing guard, and then was hit by the heavy stone he thrown.
There was no resistance at all, and the man who threw the boulder because of the explosive potential became out of strength at this time, and he went directly into the soil, and the faint earthy yellow light on his body disappeared completely.
The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.
Immersed in a place among the dark and dense forests of the North Mountain Road, the leaves moved lightly, and a faint gray shadow like a line of light gray suddenly appeared in the fallen leaves on the ground.
There was the sound of wind and thunder, and the twilight suddenly rose, and the thick leaves after walking close to the ground directly turned into fragments in the sky.
"Great Sword Master!"
The light gray shadows were like lightning, and the cold stone-carved guards surrounding the luxurious carriage suddenly changed color.
However, the light gray shadow did not hit, but the route turned into an arc, bypassing the luxurious carriage where Her Royal Highness the real princess was, but instead attacked and killed the one where Su Yu was.
The sound of cracking silk sounded, burst into the curtain, and then appeared from the curtain, and the plastered shadow trembled slightly, as if there was a question.
"It's endless!"
Looking at the gray shadow, Su Yu's brows jumped, and he reached out and grabbed it directly.
The plastered shadow seemed to realize the strength of the comer, and flew again, and there was a faint sword shadow in the air.
But Su Yu's hand seemed to have passed through the space, and suddenly appeared next to the plastered shadow, and he directly reached out and pinched it.
The gray shadow suddenly paused, revealing a gray sword body as thin as a cicada's wings, like a fallen leaf fleeing from a tree branch, trembling in the wind.
The powerful soul power suddenly poured in, and the gray sword body was suddenly covered with a layer of white luster, and the humming tremor suddenly stopped.
At the same time, a muffled snort came from a large tree at the crossing of the North Mountain Road.
Su Yu glanced at it, and the thin gray sword that had been erased suddenly swept out, piercing the air like thunder, accompanied by a sharp sword slashing towards the big tree.
The tree was torn like paper, and the shadow of the sword was unabated, and behind it, a young man in a cyan robe and a scholar-like man passed through the chest, bringing out a few traces of blood that were swaying wantonly in the air.
The young scholar's face was already covered with blood, which was the internal wound left by the forcible plundering of Fang Cai's natal sword, and there was also a bloody stain on the chest of his clothes.
But the blood mark was not large, but it did not kill the young scholar immediately, and his eyes quietly looked at the calm young man in the carriage in the carriage.
His eyes froze at the immature face for a moment, then he laughed at himself and closed his eyes forever.