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I can't understand what happened in my head, why did the strongest demon madman die like this?

Is the power of the Sacred Courtyard really so terrifying? It is so unbearable with just a simple blow?

After shooting the demon madman, the figure in front of Ji Yu pulled up a strong bow again, the strong bow was full of the moon, charging an arrow, and an arrow came west!

Huaguang came at a gallop, very briefly, flashing, but not disappearing.

A demon powerhouse suddenly felt that the blood in his whole body seemed to be frozen, and when he turned his head to look, he saw the cold and unparalleled arrows galloping, and he was so frightened that he was exhausted, and hurriedly attacked with his magic skills.

However, it was still like a car with the mantis arm, destroying and decaying, piercing his body.

Kill with one arrow.

In mid-air, the light and shadow figure was still drawing the bow.

"Hunting widely, seeing the grass in the stone, thinking that the tiger and shooting in the middle, in the (zhòng) stone without the arrow (arrow), depending on it, the stone also. Yu Hui sighed.

This poem, written about a general hunting tiger, is based on the "Biography of General Li" by Sima Qian, a scholar of the Western Han Dynasty, who recorded the deeds of the famous general Li Guang at that time.

"Oh no!" Yu Hui's face changed slightly.

"Yan Gongzi, what's wrong?" Jin Nan wondered.

Isn't the reinforcements from this holy courtyard coming, the matter is a foregone conclusion.

"We forgot about Zhao Qiansong!

Yu Hui said, her figure jumped a few times, and hurriedly went to find someone.

Yan Wan hurriedly followed.

Zhao Qiansong, the young castle master of Zhaojiabao!

After discovering the news of Princess Yunqing's disappearance, he then discovered that Mrs. Zhao's mother and daughter were also missing, but he ignored the child.

This......

The night breeze was smoky, and it was very cold on me, but it was very cold in my heart.

Looking at the two women who were crying over there, Yu Hui felt unprecedented helplessness for a while.

When the cold corpse appeared in front of him, he was also cold from head to toe at this moment, and the cold was to the bone.

Many years later, when I think back to that night, my mood is still indescribable, which is no longer something that can be simply summed up by the word "joy and sorrow".

I always think that everything is under my control, but in the end I find that it is just a void.

"Didn't you say that I could only choose one? Then I will let my brother inherit the castle mastership, you do it for me, you can do it for me! Why don't you do ......it?"

Looking at Zhao Yanran, who was crying in front of her, but questioned her one after another, Yu Hui's heart swelled with unprecedented loss, like living water slowly filling a pond.

I couldn't give her an explanation!

This Zhaojiabao has become his own Waterloo after all!

It turns out that I've worked hard for so long, and I'm just a mortal.

Half an hour later, he quietly rode his horse away from Zhaojiabao and returned to Kangdu.

The night is like ink, and the future is boundless.

"You don't need to blame yourself too much, no one would have thought that they would act like this, and if Mrs. Zhao's mother and daughter, Zhao Qiansong, and Princess Yunqing were also counted as a wave, we would have been exhausted and too busy to take care of ourselves!" Yan Wan said to him.

"I can't let go of it, but it's over. Yu Hui waved her hand, like an old driver driving a night train staring at the front.

Although this red-blooded horse also has the ability to see at night so as not to lead himself into the ditch, he still has some superfluous staring.

I may not have noticed it, but after leaving Zhaojiabao, I became more cautious and more cautious.

He didn't want to mention this matter anymore, so as not to make Yan Wan think of the tragedy of their Yanjiazhai.

Although I don't talk about it, I already put it in my heart.

"By the way, I always feel like there's a pair of eyes staring at us?" Yu Hui suddenly turned around, and the night in the distance was still dark.

"I've felt the same way for the past two days. Yan Wan also turned around. "I always feel like there's an invisible hand behind us manipulating our trajectory. ”

Hundreds of miles away, on a hill.

Two figures, standing in the wind.

"By the way, why do you want me to kill Zhao Qiansong?" asked a slightly short and fat figure.

"I never kill. "Another humane.

His voice was as if it were blowing in the wind.

"If you call me to help you kill someone, it doesn't count as a murder. The stocky man pouted visibly. "I took a knife and stabbed one of them to death, and I told him that I didn't kill you, I killed you with a knife!"

"How is it different from stabbing someone and killing him, saying: If it is not me, the soldier will ......" The man seemed to chuckle. "Behind every dirty thing, there can be a high-sounding excuse! You're right, many years ago, a man named Qin Ming told me with his story that no one is clean!"

The man stretched out his hand as if to probe, but it touched the boundless darkness.

"You always have to put on a feeling every once in a while, and then Rory will say a lot of things that make sense and sound very powerful, but don't understand at all!" However, these questions are not answered at all. ”

"Oh, I'm sorry, but I haven't taken off the label of literary youth. The man thought for a moment. "You just asked about the motive for killing Zhao Qiansong? Let's put it this way, Yu Hui thought it was a multiple-choice question before, and the options were Zhao Qiansong and Zhao Yide, but ~~"

But when he came, he found that Zhao Yide had to be excluded at all, so he was not in the options, so it became a question of expression! This is what makes him very nerve-wracking, but I know that he will do it well. However, there are always accidents in life, and the answer is unique, and he obviously didn't get closer to the correct answer, so I had to help him, and I helped him cut Zhao Qiansong's option!"

So he should have thought of the most suitable and standard answer at this time, if it is not surprising, Zhao Yanran will be the lord of Zhaojiabao after tomorrow! Yu Hui is a very insightful person, so he will understand. ”

"Having said all this, you're not for your woman. The pudgy man sneered. "Even if it's her brother, her own brother, you can help get rid of it!"

"Natural selection, the law of the jungle for the survival of the fittest! Besides, Yu Hui has been going a little smoothly recently, so it's good for him to hit the wall!" "I've got to go. ”

At this time, he glanced at Zhaojiabao from afar. "They still haven't escaped after all!"

"Well, the power of the Sacred Courtyard's manifestation is indeed terrifying, and it is worthy of being a place where the beliefs and spirits of the human race converge!" the short and fat man also said solemnly. "Ask him, are you really sure?"

"Hold on to me, but there's still a change!" the man turned to look back in the direction of Cannes. "Yan Junhong, he still went back to Cannes. ”

The dark clouds gradually moved, slowly revealing the edges, and gradually hugged the pipa and half-covered their faces, and there was a faint light lingering on the vast earth.

Mist-like light wrapped around the faces of the two men on the hill, and the slightly tall man had a black iron mask on his face, reflecting the ghostly light in the dark night.

The other man was a little chubby, his face was rich and white, and a pair of short horns on his head were a little weird. Listening to his words was a little disdainful. "It's just Yan Junhong, it's just a waste of fame! This time I go to Cannes, I'm bound to step on him! Luo Zijie is, you wait and see. ”

"Shan Chun, you can't defeat Yan Junhong. Luo Zijie chuckled. "Since you lost to Yu Hui, your luck has been declining, and Yan Junhong is still like the sky! You only lost to him once, and you have no chance to win again......"