Chapter 15 Zhou Mocheng
The crossbow arrows were like flowing fire, piercing through the void and sinking into the ground, leaving only an inch of the tail of the arrow, which trembled violently.
Xia Qiu stood between the shadows, silent.
A white light as thin as a hair flowed out from between him, as if with a spiritual mind, and meandered, landing on the tail of a crossbow arrow, causing the arrow to stop trembling in an instant.
"You guys are really ......" Xia Qiu's brows pressed slightly, his fingers hooked, and the white light also twisted, pulling out the crossbow arrow that had sunk into the ground, aiming it in a direction, and throwing it violently.
"I really don't know whether to live or die. ”
As the cold sounds of summer and autumn dissipated in the wind, a bright flower also bloomed brilliantly in the darkness.
Smack.
The fresh smell of mud and rain was suddenly mixed with the smell of blood, and a black shadow fell from the beam of the house and fell into a pothole in the mud.
Hiss –
In the darkness, the sound of gasping suddenly sounded.
The pupils of the black shadows shrank sharply, a little incredulous, this was really just a young monk at the peak of refining the void?
Changqiu City, when did such a terrifying figure emerge who could instantly transform into a master of the God Realm?
However, after a brief moment of shock, their eyes flashed with a murderous light.
They are "dead people" who live in the shadows, maggots who feed on "special tasks". Therefore, once the mission fails, they do not have the slightest chance of survival.
Instead of sitting and waiting to die, it is better to fight to the death, and there may be a chance to kill Xia Qiu!?
"Let's go up and kill him!"
The killer let out a low cry and raised the crossbow arrow in his hand, and the spiritual power in his body was also surging, but he was ready to fight to the death.
Xia Qiu's face was expressionless, and even the spiritual power in his body did not fluctuate in the slightest.
He just glanced at the house behind him.
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Crossbow arrows pierced the air, creating a piercing pop.
Shinoji, a ripple that is imperceptible to the naked eye, rippling out from behind Xia Qiu.
Wherever the ripples passed, everything fell into a state of static, whether it was water droplets in the air, cumulus clouds in the sky, or ......
Crossbow arrows as swift as fire.
The corners of Xia Qiu's mouth curled, and he looked up at the crossbow arrows, although there were only dozens of them, not as overwhelming as in the movie screen, but at this moment, all of them were still in the air, but they were also spectacular.
At least, if it was a normal situation, it would be difficult for a monk of the sixth or seventh rank of the god to avoid these crossbow arrows.
Eaves and beams, pyre......
The killers who hid in the darkness had horror written all over their faces. They only felt the freezing cold, and their whole bodies could not move, as if they had been frozen by the art of ice resistance.
Could it be that Nightfall is coming?
That's their first thought.
It's no wonder that in the entire Changqiu City, except for the Night Fall City, there is no one else who can give people such a chill and oppression.
Click, click.
Bursts of crumbling sounds, lingering in the frozen air, reached the ears of every killer.
They rolled their only movable eyeballs and saw where the sound came from.
Crossbow arrows are exactly the ones they shoot with their own hands.
The crossbow arrows, which were supposed to be roaring and ferocious beasts, turned out to be inexplicably frozen, and became a murderer whose claws and teeth were pulled out.
Now, on top of these crossbow arrows, ice and snow have begun to crawl, which is like turning a beast into a docile cat.
"Your master, it's just a matter of killing them all, and you still want to disturb my peace, it's really damned. ”
Just when the killers were in shock, an old figure sounded behind Xia Qiu.
Immediately afterwards, an old man on crutches and with a stiff back slowly walked out from behind Xia Qiu.
To be precise, this old man walked out of the room behind Xia Qiu.
Xia Qiu was not affected by the ripples, so he could easily see the old man's face.
The eyes are cloudy and full of vicissitudes, and the left half of the face is full of layers of folds, which is a little scary to look at. The right half of his face was covered by the silver-white hair that fell down, and he couldn't see it really.
However, the moment the old man looked up, Xia Qiu saw it vaguely.
The right half of the old man's face was a terrifying ice blue, as if it was covered by a very low piece of ice. As for the right eye, it is like a pool of blue stagnant water, and there is no anger at all.
"You...... You are ......"
Among the killers, some people's faces changed miserably, and their faces, which were originally very pale, are now even more bloodless.
He was still disdainful just now, wanting to see who had such a big tone and dared to say that their master deserved to die.
But now that he looks, it seems that this man is qualified to say this.
"Hmm, you little babies, do you still know the old man?"
The old man laughed at himself, the wrinkles on his face trembled up and down, looking hideous and terrifying.
"I can't kill your master now, but if I kill you...... Still no problem, right?"
As soon as the words fell, the killers in the shadows all had gloomy eyes.
Laugh at.
The crossbow arrow, which had been suspended in the air for a long time, suddenly turned around and pierced the throats of these killers.
"I haven't made a move for a long time, and some hands are raw. ”
The old man sighed faintly, and the ripples that had just spread away were strangely retracted and submerged into his body.
"I've seen my seniors. Xia Qiu didn't hold it up, and saluted the old man.
The old man looked Xia Qiu up and down, and scolded with a smile: "You kid, I was scheming against the old man just now, and now you are pretending to be so respectful, isn't it begging for a beating?"
Xia Qiu smiled and replied: "How dare I calculate my predecessors, it's just that those crossbow arrows are shooting, I have no reason to stand as a live target, and if I retreat slightly, those crossbow arrows will naturally pierce the house of my predecessors." ”
The old man glared at Xia Qiu, and said angrily: "Flamboyant tongue, this is a taboo in cultivation. ”
Then, he went back to the room and took a jar of wine, slapped the mud seal open, and the aroma of wine overflowed.
"Old man, I have retired for many years, and it is rare to see a pleasing junior, but it can be regarded as fate, this old wine buried in this altar for many years, the right is to make friends with you. ”
As he spoke, he poured a large sip of wine into his mouth, and then threw the flask to Xia Qiu.
Xia Qiu is not pretentious, opening his mouth is a big mouthful.
I have to say that this kind of wine is very special, not Jiang Xiaobai's fragrant and mellow, nor is it as warm as the thousand cups of Dayan famous wine, but the entrance is cool and sweet, and after a little taste, the stamina is even more full.
"Senior, can you tell me what kind of wine this is?" Xia Qiu's eyes flashed.
"Morning owl. The old man laughed.
As he spoke, he took another sip and completely handed the wine jug to Xia Qiu's hand, "People are old, they can't drink anymore." ”
His footsteps swayed, he turned around and walked towards the exit of Xinghua Street.
"Little friend, if you have difficulties in the future, you can come to Zhou's house to find me and report my name to Zhou Mocheng. ”
Hearing this, Xia Qiu's pupils shrank.