The black feather arrow went straight into her heart, and the Yin Maiden flew out of the streamer with a soft snort, throwing away a line of blood in the air.

"Xiaoyin",

Yang Zitong's face changed, he stretched out his hand to stop her waist, and when he looked down, he saw that the black feather arrow only pierced her heart shallowly, and most of the strength was removed by the cold qi armor of her body, which caused only skin trauma, but did not hurt the heart, and the hanging heart was put down.

"I'm fine",

Xiaoyin pulled out the bloody feather arrow, but she didn't feel relaxed at all.

Turning his head, the young man on the top of the mountain was dressed in a short shirt, his appearance was not good, he was dressed in a simple and capable dress, he looked ordinary, but when he squinted his eyes and bent his bow and arrows, it made people extremely uneasy.

The look, the drawn bowstring, and the power of the arrows made him feel like a very experienced hunter, and the person who was aimed at his black feathered arrows was his prey.

Where is this boy sacred?

Both of them had their own questions in their hearts, it seemed that he did not look like a person from the wicked pit, nor was he a traitor within the God of Wealth Pavilion.

"wave",

The young man stood on the top of the mountain, bent his bow and arrows, and the tips of the arrows were aimed at the two of them, and then he did not move; when he looked closely, he found that the peaks were not entities, but the grand picture derived from the golden light curtain, and the heavy peaks and huge barriers towered into the sky together, completely cutting off the road ahead of the two boys.

Underneath the barrier, a man dressed in white, holding a sword, moved lightly and walked slowly.

He was already in excellent condition, the white Confucian shirt on his body was also trimmed, and the long sword in his hand was blooming, and the edge was terrifying.

Is it a Confucian?

Xiaoyin frowned and said, "Are the people of Confucianism also going to be difficult with us?"

The man said: "Tianxin Pavilion Ye Feifei entered the world this time for the God of Wealth Pavilion, Tianyang Xuanyin colluded with ghouls, the crime cannot be punished, you two are still old, it is inevitable to be deceived by others, now say the true whereabouts of Xuanyin Dragon Language, I will surround the two of you without death",

Tianxin Pavilion?

Xiaoyin, Xiaozi's heart moved again.

Tianxin Pavilion is a holy place of Confucianism, the place where the seventy-two sages under the Confucian Sect devoted themselves to study in the past, the true transmission of the six arts of Confucianism, and today it has become a holy place in the minds of scholars all over the world, and its status is not worse than the Kunlun Sect of the Immortal Sect and the Guanyin Sect of the South China Sea.

The disciples of Tianxin Pavilion are obsessed with learning, and only those who have learned the six arts will come out and walk around, this rule has been incorporated into the door rules by many Confucian branches, and the Xianwen Pavilion is one of them;

In a sense, abiding by the rules of Zhuang Jiang, vowing self-cultivation, Qi family, governing the country, and leveling the world, the little sage Yi Lin is just a toddler in Handan.

Ye Feifei is the leader of this generation of Tianxin Pavilion disciples, the master of the famous sword "Qifeng", an extraordinary layman, and a famous man who moves the world.

He is famous, but he has not been in the WTO for a long time, and the C-shaped celebrity list of the Xie family cannot give him a place, but everyone knows that the C-word celebrity list is just a list in the mortal world, and the disciples of the Immortal Sect and the Holy Land of the Three Sects are on the list;

The barrier from Tianxin Pavilion to Baoshan River is also in his hands, and the road ahead has been sealed.

The blood behind the two boys was raging, Qiu Tieyi came at the same time with a god-killing weapon in his hand, and when he saw Ye Feifei asking about the true whereabouts of Xuanyin Longyu, he didn't hurt the killer, but his evil aura was even more intense.

The young man's arrow on the top of the mountain suddenly deflected, and it was aimed at the footsteps and clouds, and his body was like a ghost.

"Huh?",

Li Wuxian's face suddenly became solemn, and he actually stopped, not even daring to move again.

His cultivation was by no means inferior to that young man, and there was no arrow in this world that he couldn't dodge with his body, but for some reason, when this young man's black feathered arrow was pointed at him, he instinctively felt a great danger, that feeling was like a cunning fox meeting the most experienced hunter, and that feeling of danger forced him to take a step forward.

Qiu Tieyi also raised his head, and his blood-red eyes looked coldly at the young man on the top of the mountain.

The young man didn't care, and said with a grin: " I'm not a Confucianist, but a hunter, my eldest brother went to Pinghu Academy to study but he had to let me also be famous, but the old scholars there were willing to accept me, so I had to be a registered student; I didn't want to come to the Northern Regions, but if the group of nerds in Pinghu Academy came, they would only be sent to death, so I had to let me come, you two little dolls rest assured, although I don't like the Confucian set of Ren Ah Yi, but how can I not bully you two little dolls who are still breastfeeding",

"As long as you obediently tell the true whereabouts of Long Yu, I will not only let you go, but also help you kill these two guys in the wicked pit",

His cultivation foundation is worse than that of Li Wuxi, and much worse than Qiu Tieyi, but in the face of these two famous villains, he is not afraid at all, on the contrary, in his eyes, these two people seem to have become local chickens and dogs, and they are not vulnerable at all.

Xiao Zi snorted coldly: "You madman, you are only a few years older than me, you dare to be presumptuous, is it also a skill to secretly release cold arrows?",

Ye Feifei said with a smile: "Shao Yi of Pinghu Academy doesn't only shoot cold arrows, the prey he is targeting will never escape his tracking, and it will be difficult to survive under his black feather arrows; if he hadn't left his hand just now, this friend of yours might have died."

"Hmph, nonsense, he can kill Xiaoyin with his cultivation?",

Xiao Zi said disdainfully.

Ye Feifei smiled and didn't bother to talk to him.

Shaoyi laughed and said: "This little sister looks very well-behaved, it's too late for me to hurt her, how can I be willing to kill her?",

"You ......",

Both boys' faces flushed.

Shaoyi shook his finger and said: "Little doll, you are still at the age of breastfeeding, why do you want to come out to fight for the tiger? Fortunately, I met me, I am a very talkative person, as long as you tell the true whereabouts of the dragon language, I will not only not embarrass you, but also give you a colorful tiger skin, how about it?",

"Hmph, don't think",

Shaoyi sighed lightly and said, "The stubborn little doll just didn't listen to persuasion, so I had to arrest you and beat your ass."

"Brother Ye, you can take action, I will resist these two villains for you",

"If they dare to move, I will kill them immediately",

His gaze turned slightly, and his eyes suddenly became extremely aggressive.