The third update was delivered, and I paid back 3,000 words to everyone, and now I only owe 5,000 words.

As soon as the chariots of both sides were arranged, Gongziwu got out of the chariot, Zilou sat in his place, and on the right side of the chariot, he was replaced by a middle-aged man with a shield.

The drums are getting faster and faster!

In this hurry, the drum suddenly resounded in the sky like crazy, "Knock knock - knock"

Knock three times!

As soon as the drum sounded, Wei Luo, who was teaching by the right side of the car, took out the bow, she stretched out her right hand, raised the bow in the air, and then bent down slightly, and saluted Zi Lou. This is called "zhi", which means to bow.

On the chariot opposite, Zi Lou also took out the bow from the bow bag, he held the bow in his left hand, pulled the bowstring with his right hand, listened to the trilling of the bowstring, and then handed the bow to his right hand, also held it in the air, and bowed slightly to Wei Luo. Zilou is a grandmaster, and just a gift from this grandmaster-level husband expresses the importance that the Chu people attach to Wei Luo, a woman. Of course, this kind of attention is the importance of taking her life.

In this matter, the king of Chu was wrong first. It is precisely because the king of Chu is lustful and unkind and virtuous that Wei Luo, who forced the king of Chu to death, has a reputation for loyalty. Therefore, even if the Chu people hate Wei Luo to the core, they can only challenge her in this dignified way.

Immediately afterward, the two of them took the bow into their arms with the same soothing movements, held it in their chests, and bowed to each other again.

The two of them urged the war horses at the same time, and the four horses and sixteen hooves in front of the chariot galloped, turning in circles in unison. But from beginning to end, both sides are within the range of the other.

This time, Wei Luo can be said to have encountered the biggest crisis in his life. The other party is the number one archer of the Chu Kingdom, and he is also a grandmaster! Such a character uses his best arrows to shoot at Wei Luo, which can be said to be a one-sided assassination!

Keweilo has no choice!

Since she appeared on this battlefield, she had to accept the other party's "Zhishi"! She couldn't escape and had no choice.

At this moment, in the eyes of millions of sergeants, Wei Luo, this woman, has only one way to die.

Therefore, their eyes showed a touch of unbearability at this time.

Wei Luo was calm.

Since she came into contact with swordsmanship, she has found that she is always so calm in times of crisis, not only calm, but also faintly excited and expectant - even if this kind of crisis will make her die on the spot in the next moment!

Because of excitement and anticipation, Wei Luo's Moyu eyes were shining and shining. Her little mouth pursed into a line, and her little face flushed with excitement.

On the battlefield, all the Chu people who were dressed in vegetarian clothes held their halberds in the air at this time, just waiting to cheer! Just wait for their first archer to shoot the woman Wei Luo, and then they cheer!

At this moment, even if it is a romantic Chu person, he has forgotten that this petite figure wrapped in half of the armor is a woman with a stunning appearance. They only remember that it was an assassination! An assassination that can wash away a little humiliation!

All of them were holding their breath, looking at each other for a moment.

The tank is still circling in circles.

Wei Luo was afraid that as long as the bow was tilted, Zilou's car would be right, and the shield in his hand would just right to block all her shot angles.

She never found a chance to shoot an arrow. Of course, Wei Luo, who had never held an arrow, did not think about shooting the other party first at this time. It is enough for her to not die!

There is only one arrow in the quiver of the archer Zi Lou. A carefully selected arrow.

In order to show some mercy to the woman Wei Luo, Zilou was only ready to use an arrow to decide her life and death.

Of course, Wei Luo's situation is also like this, in order to show that she does not occupy the right treasure, she only has one arrow.

This arrow determines life and death!

Wei Luo was calm, very, very calm. Her mind was empty, and all she had in her eyes was Zilou's hand and Zilou's bow. At this moment, the million-strong army was gone, the whistling wind, the neighing of the war horses, and even the complex emotions hidden in the bottom of the heart were gone.

In her eyes, there was only the bow of the other party, the eyes as cold as beasts!

When the chariot circled for the third time, Wei Luo's chariot suddenly turned over. This subversion made the shield in his hand flicker.

In an instant, Wei Luo revealed half of his face!

It's just a moment!

At this moment, Wei Luo clearly felt that Zilou's eyes were slightly clouded. At the same time, with a stroke of his right hand, his fingers danced, and he drew the long arrow from the quiver like lightning, and then, with the arrow, wound it, and then, his hand was empty!

With a bang, Gongzi Jingling stood up, and he looked at Wei Luo without blinking. But the smoke was so thick that he couldn't see anything clearly!

On the lookout car, Yoshinobu-kun also propped his hands forward, his petal-like lips were instantly bitten by his teeth and bloody, but he didn't feel it at all, just looked at the chariot blocked by smoke and dust.

Childe rank too, he involuntarily held his breath, trying to keep his eyes open, staring closely at the chariot.

Time stood still at this moment.

At this moment, Wei Luo, who was in the smoke and dust, clearly saw the long arrow that broke through the air!

It tore through the sky, glowing with a cold light, with a thick yellow glow, and shot straight at her throat.

It's lightning-fast, but at the same time, it's slow.

Slowly, Wei Luo can clearly see its trajectory!

Slowly, Wei Luo felt that if he could go a little faster, a little faster, he could even stretch out his hand and gently take it off. Of course, it's a strange illusion, an almost absurd illusion that time is moving strangely slowly.

In this slow arrow, Wei Luo clearly pounced to the left, and then, to the side of his cheek!

Say it's too late, then it's too fast.

In the blink of an eye, the smoke and dust cleared.

In the blink of an eye, everyone saw Zilou's long arrow!

That arrow was stuck in Wei Luo's left shoulder, between two pieces of copper! Bright red blood, like a stream, followed the arrow, stained her white sleeves, and in the blink of an eye, it was red.

All the sounds were gone.

There were no cheers, no sighs.

After a long time, the coalition forces seemed to come to their senses at the same time, and they shouted as if they were crazy. They raised the halberds in their hands and shouted over and over again: "Heaven bless! Heaven bless! Hundreds of thousands of people shouted at the same time, like a mountain of seas, breaking through the sky and even forcing out the golden sun.

The Chu people were stunned.

They all looked at Grandmaster Zi Lou in unison.

They really couldn't understand, with the magic arrow of Grandmaster Zi Lou, how could this woman just be injured?

Grandmaster Zi Lou also opened his mouth slightly, staring at Wei Luo, whose long sleeves were red with blood on half of his sleeves, in disbelief.

He clearly knew that his arrow was aimed at the woman's throat, and he saw more clearly that at the moment when he could not send it, the woman was extremely strange and slightly to the left. As if he had known that he would make a move, he mysteriously dodged his killer arrow!

He didn't know whether the woman's avoidance was blessed by God, or was there another mystery?

In the silence, Wei Luo slowly slumped into his seat.

All the calm, all the hidden excitement, all the crazy anticipation, all vanished in this moment, after draining all her energy.

At this time, she only felt boundless exhaustion, her eyes began to become foggy, and her ears could only hear the sound of her own violent heartbeat. Her dark jade eyes, at this moment, the pupils actually dilated.

The silence of the Chu army and the crazy cheers of the coalition army made Zilou sober up. He straightened his waist and pulled down the flag from the car, first raising it above his head, and then slowly lowering it.

With Zilou's "Yan Banner", all the Chu people lowered their heads at the same time.

Then, countless whimpering sounds were heard in the distance.

At first, it was only Childe who covered his face with his sleeves and cried loudly. But immediately after, the magnates of the Chu State beside Gongziwu and the sergeants behind him covered their faces with their sleeves and whimpered.

There is no way for them not to cry, if the death of the king of Chu was forced by this woman, then why didn't the heavens punish this woman? Why are the people of Chu instead?

Could it be that the Chu people are really rejected by the heavens? Is the death of the king of Chu really the will of the heavens?

Why, why wasn't this woman punished?

At this moment, even the most romantic and amorous Chu people have forgotten the four words of pity and cherishing jade. They wept bitterly for their kingdom, for their former kings, who died for their own shame.

Wei Luo sat in the car, her vision was blurred, she couldn't hear any sound anymore, her pupils were still dilated, dilated.

In the blur, a tall figure strode towards her. The man came up to her, and he gently hugged her, and then, with a tug of his hand, pulled out the long arrow stuck between the bronze armor.

Then, the man lifted her injured left hand and helped her unload her armor.

Wei Luo's eyes widened at her, staring at the person for a moment, as he took off his armor, as he embraced himself into his arms, ripped off the sleeves of his own robes, and then, tied them to her wounds.

He did so many things, Wei Luo didn't move, he didn't cry out in pain, and she didn't even blink her eyes. Her eyes widened, staring at the man for a moment, at his handsome sculptural face.

It wasn't until the man helped her take care of the wound that Wei Luo lowered his eyes and muttered in a low and low voice, "It's fake, it's all fake." ”

Her voice was small, small, almost inaudible.

But the people who came heard it.

He's busy with his movements!

He raised his head in astonishment and looked at Wei Luo, who had a pale face and confused pupils.

He looked at her without blinking.

Half an hour and half an hour, he stretched out his hands with difficulty, and he put his arms around her thin waist, trying to hold her in his arms.

His hand touched hers.

At this moment, Wei Luo suddenly blinked a few times rapidly.

Her eyes, with each blink, were clear, and blinked, and clear.

After a while, her black jade eyes were as clear as ever, and so was cold.

Wei Luo, who came to her senses, quietly met the man's handsome face, she slowly, slowly lowered her head, bowed slightly, and said in a clear voice: "The concubine thanked the son for his help." ”

After saying this, she lowered her eyes, slowly pushed away his arms that had been wrapped into the air, and then, jumping out of the chariot, turning, and striding back to the camp.

She only walked a few dozen steps.

Facing him, there was a rush of horses' hooves. In the midst of the horse's hooves, Yoshinobu Jun's ecstatic face, blooming with the brightest smile, appeared in front of Wei Luo's eyes.

As soon as he met her, he cheered: "Luo, Luo, Luo, you are alive, you are still alive!" ”

Amid the cheers, he jumped down without waiting for the horse to stop, stumbled in front of her, stretched out his hands, and took her into his arms.

At the moment when he held Wei Luo in his arms, Gongzi Jingling slowly lowered his head, looking at his self-outstretched arms, for a long time, they were motionless.