Text 273 If you have the ability, just go
"Whew", like a rainstorm from the sky, everyone stared at it.
"Ah...... Arrow! ”
Finally, someone exclaimed, but it was not loud.
It was so shocked that the scream in his throat was like a cloth that suddenly shredded, and it lost its strength from the exit.
That's right, it's arrows.
Countless arrows under the dark and dreary sky, like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, slashed their heads and covered their faces towards everyone.
The night was dark, but the rain of arrows made everyone see clearly.
Because, it is not jet-black like other bows and arrows, but snow-white, white without a trace of variegation.
This is the sudden arrival of ten miles of flying frost, which is extremely clear in the night.
It can also kill, but it can be seen more clearly than ordinary bows and arrows.
Death, but for a moment, is not terrible.
The terrible thing is that you can see death clearly, but you can't die for a while.
Waiting for death is the most unbearable torment in the world.
Therefore, at this time, in the eyes of the companions around them, the uncles were not surprised to see the despair and fear reflected in the snow-white arrow rain.
The top of the mountain, the mountain road. One step away, life and death.
Further shattered bones, take a step back, the sea and the sky!
Everyone's hearts instantly remembered what Naruha Childe had just said, who was as indifferent as the wind, but as cunning as a fox.
"You don't have to stop, you have the ability, just go."
This is really not necessary to stop, and those who are sent to death do not need to be stopped.
The man in the coarse cloth and blue coat glanced at Shili Feishuang, there seemed to be a flash of light under his eyes, but he still didn't move, and a slight sigh overflowed between his noses.
Kong Zhaoyuan instantly became an ant on a hot pot, suddenly turned his head, and bowed seriously towards the high stone pillar.
"Childe, please."
Wen Qingyu raised his eyebrows: "What did you say?" ”
Kong Zhaoyuan was stunned for a moment, but he instantly understood, and bowed down again, but this time the etiquette became more and more thoughtful and solemn.
"Please spare your life!"
"Yes." Wen Qingyu snorted lightly, and his voice was extremely pleasant.
Tossed the half-eaten flatbread in his hand, and the golden flatbread drew a beautiful arc in the air. It hit the ground with a click, but I don't know where it fell.
Suddenly there was a big net in the sky and on the ground, and I don't know what material the net used, and the starlight was almost transparent, exuding a strange silver light, but it was very finely knitted.
The giant net opened and shrank rapidly, engulfing the overwhelming ten miles of flying frost.
It's still a night with a bright moon and a bright starry view.
"It's a pity for half of my bread." Silent hills, pin drop can be heard.
But I heard the melodious voice on the stone pillar, like the spring water flowing in the snow-capped mountains, refreshing and crisp, but it made people chill for no reason.
"It's not easy to grow food in such a high mountain? It's a waste for the brainless. ”
That's really not polite. But no one jumped up against it.
The scene just now is really unforgettable.
Ten miles of fatal flying frost is definitely not a casual appearance to scare people.
Everyone thought that they would die at that moment.
Unexpectedly, the man who seemed to be slender and weak couldn't help the wind, but he casually threw half a cake away, and easily solved a crisis.
Who can compare with this kind of eyesight, internal force and mental nature?
Uncles are lazy and scoundrels, but they are definitely not stupid!
Kong Zhaoyuan pursed his lips, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and knelt down on one knee towards the red-robed man on the stone pillar.
"Subordinate Kong Zhaoyuan, thank the master for not killing."
"Yes." Wen Qingyu responded lightly, but turned his head to look at the woodcock-like uncles below: "What do you say?" If you want to go, you can still go. ”
The corners of the people's mouths twitched, and they were told to say? What can they say?
At this time, the fool knew that the entire Tianyan Mountain was afraid that all the organs were arranged. The mechanism out of the mountain is more tricky than going into the mountain.
Who would dare to go casually?
Everyone understands that the moment just now is the dismount of the person in front of them.
But after all, he once thought of betrayal, and if he stayed, would he still believe it?
Wen Qingyu smiled slightly: "If everyone is willing to stay, this son can quickly forget what happened just now." Of course, you can still have the money promised to you or something. But ......"
Her voice paused slightly: "The project of the competition is going to be changed, not up the mountain, but down the mountain!" ”
The uncle's face fell instantly, and he was very suspicious of whether the twenty taels of silver had the life to spend it.
The experience just now is too terrifying, compared to going up the mountain, going down the mountain is simply killing people!
"I can't help it." Wen Qingyu sighed heavily, as if he was very sad: "You also know that the general election of the leader of the martial arts alliance is coming soon. “
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then listened to him continue.
"What kind of scenery was Changshengwei back then, like today, who else can think of Changshengwei? Do you like to nest in a place like Hanyi Alley for the rest of your life, to be slaughtered? ”
The audience was silent, all hot-blooded men were strong-blooded, if they could, who would want to stay in that place for the rest of their lives?
Wen Qingyu smiled slightly: "I won't give you any promises, I just want Changshengwei to return to its former glory." If you want to be looked up to, you have to look up to yourself first. I believe that the people who can come here are very capable. You just lack an eye to discover your abilities. “
Wen Qingyu's smile became more and more gentle and harmless: "I am willing to be those eyes, and now there is still half a month before the martial arts conference." In half a month, I will reinvent you. At the martial arts conference, join hands with me to reshape the style of immortality, okay? ”
In the mountain wind, on the boulder, the slender man did not say anything grandiose, and he did not even have half a point of encouragement.
Just use the most ordinary words, the most ordinary expressions, and chat softly.
Hand in hand with me to reshape the style of immortality!
It's just a few words, but it's like a sharp axe, which suddenly breaks through the haze of the sky and brings in the sunshine.
Like a little spark on the dead grass, but a faint glimmer of light can ignite the prairie in an instant.
The uncles finally got excited in their hearts, did they participate in the martial arts conference? Do you participate in the martial arts conference in a dignified manner? Don't do the sludge in the ditch of Yanjing City again?
In the eyes of the big men, there seemed to be a flash of water.
"Poof, poof" Everyone knelt on one knee and saluted the man on the stone pillar.
"Subordinate, willing to follow the master!"
Wen Qingyu raised her eyebrows and looked at the man in blue clothes and coarse cloth who was huddled in an inconspicuous corner.
The man had been keeping his eyes closed since then, as if he had fallen asleep. At this moment, he suddenly moved, and there seemed to be something in his eyes that was gradually firm.
Finally stood up and knelt on one knee: "Subordinate, Feng Yan of the city department see the master." ”
In the night, the voices of the masters were neat and loud, as if they no longer had the fatigue of not being able to climb.
At this time, there was a sound of footsteps on the mountain road, and Su Bai's figure jumped up the mountain, it was Zilan.
Looking at the situation in front of her, Zilan was slightly stunned, and her footsteps stopped for a moment.
The next moment, more and more figures appeared on the top of the mountain.
It was Zhong Xiong who led his team of one hundred and fifty people, supporting each other to appear.
Zhong Xiong's clothes were torn by something, and they were almost torn into rags. His face was also very embarrassed, but he reached out and firmly supported his companion beside him.
These one hundred and fifty people, you pestered me, I pestered you, and when I came up to the mountain, there was not a single one missing.
It was only at this moment that a smile overflowed on Wen Qingyu's lips.
"I have received your wishes. But ......"
Her sentence made the hearts of the people below instantly sudden, according to experience, this is just the back, it should be something that makes people want to go crazy.
"The mountain is too high this day, and it's not easy to get something to eat. I just brought some dry food, and as for vegetables and meat, I'll bother you to solve it yourself. ”
Everyone was stunned, how to solve this?
The smile on Wen Qingyu's lips became more and more gentle and harmless: "For example, you can grow your own vegetables, or go hunting in the forest." Ben Gongzi won't mind. ”
Everyone shuddered fiercely, and it was just a matter of growing vegetables.
Go hunting in the woods, are you sure there really is no problem? After what happened just now, who doesn't know that this moat mountain is full of organs.
When the time comes, no one can say whether you will go hunting, or you will become the prey and be beaten?
I heard her sigh faintly: "It's a pity that I haven't finished my half of the bread yet, tsk." ”
The crowd was messy in the wind.
Feelings, are you planting vegetables and hunting, but are you actually avenging your half of the bread? Didn't you say that thing would never be taken to heart again?
Is that true?
Zhong Xiong's team had just gone up the mountain, and they only felt inexplicable about the situation in front of them.
Wen Qingyu slowly swept Zilan and regained her cold and arrogant eyes again, she was absolutely not wrong just now, the moment she went up the mountain, Zilan's eyes were clearly a trace of pride.
But when he saw the crowd kneeling on the ground, he disappeared in an instant.
"Zilan, you rescued these people. Wait, where they live, you can arrange it. ”
Zilan raised her head violently, and something seemed to flash in her eyes: "You asked me to arrange?" ”
Wen Qingyu glanced at him: "Could it be that you prefer to eat and drink for nothing and not work?" I'm telling you, don't even think about it. “
"Hmph." Zilan didn't look over her head and didn't look at her: "The master never eats for nothing." ”
Next, the uncles who were tired of the day found out. The situation on the moat mountain was worse than they had imagined.
This night, not only did I not have anything to eat, but I even had to build a place to live by myself.
Fortunately, Wen Qingyu prepared the things needed to set up the tent early in the morning.
Otherwise, on this night, the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of Prime Minister Wen's family is very likely to be greeted cordially by the elders of Changshengwei, and again.
Wen Qingyu's tent was not much more ornate than Changshengwei's, but it was more spacious.
At this moment, the big tent was brightly lit, and she was holding a letter in her hand, which was the daily road condition report on the side of Dexi City.
The only difference today is that a peach blossom is drawn on the back of the letter. The peach blossoms outlined in ink are very graceful, but with a few brushstrokes, they are full of style.
The only strange thing is that the petals of the peach blossom are blank, and only the jagged branches and flower outlines are drawn, stretching in all directions.
There is a line of words under the peach blossom tree, which pierces people's hearts.
"I heard that the climate in Yanjing is pleasant today, and the peach blossoms have a strange scene of winter blooming. Ye knows that Qingqing likes peach blossoms, and from today onwards, a peach petal will be dyed every day, and he will return to his husband when he meets in the future. The peach blossom scene can be inherited on paper, and it must not be opened in the wild. Remember! ”