"Arrogance!"

Qianyi's actions undoubtedly angered everyone, and the student who had shot before pinched the seal again, and a big hand stretched out in the void, the water was shining vertically and horizontally, and he pinched Qianyi between his hands.

Qianyi's neck was choked, and the whole person hung in the air, like a puppet without any struggle.

Zhou Qingdu, who was standing on the green dragon, had lost his patience, he waved his hand, and the student who cast the spell snorted coldly and threw Qian Yi to the ground.

Zhou Qingdu dispersed the green dragon, floated to the ground, walked to Qian Yi and said: "I don't care where you come from, what you have experienced, whether the marriage letter is true or not, you just have to remember that every brick and tile of the Zhou family is not something you can move, even if it is everything related to the Zhou family, you have to retreat." ”

As he spoke, Zhou Qingdu stretched out his hand and held a longbow made of wooden leaves in his hand, followed by the iron arrows, wedding letters, jade pendants, and rice paper that Qian Yi shot yesterday.

"Yesterday you shot an arrow at the Jade Mansion, and I will return this arrow to you. ”

After that, Zhou Qingdu opened his bow and arrows, and loosened the string less than a foot away from Qianyi's head.

"Whew!"

Scream!

The moment the iron arrow left the string, a deafening sound broke through the air, like thunder exploding, collapsing in a square circle of size.

The iron arrow turned into a streamer of light and shot at Chiya at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye.

For a moment, the surrounding students thought that Zhou Qingdu was going to kill him, but the next moment, all the giant trees behind Qian Yi fell down, but Qian Yi sat in place intact, and the arrow hovered on his forehead.

Jade pendants, wedding letters, and rice paper, just like Qianyi nailed them to the middle hall of the Jade Mansion, were all nailed to the forehead by arrows, and the seven characters of "Longcheng Valley Soldiers Worship" fell down, covering Qianyi's face.

There was silence all around, and all the students looked at Qianyi in a daze, and then looked at the desolation behind Qianyi, I don't know whether they were surprised or shocked.

Chiya stretched out her hand to break the silence.

He wanted to remove the rice paper that covered his eyes, but he only pulled it a few times, but the rice paper seemed to be pressed by a mountain and did not move.

Zhou Qingdu said lightly through the rice paper: "It's better for you to let it cover it." ”

The students laughed.

Qian Yi really didn't pull it anymore, he tore off the rice paper on his forehead, looked at the man in front of him without sorrow or joy, and said calmly: "I'm not used to it." ”

Zhou Qingdu didn't speak, stared at Qianyi for a long time, and then took out an invitation letter from his arms: "Tomorrow, my brother and Miss Yu will get married, and you will come in on your knees." ”

After that, Zhou Qingdu didn't look at Qianyi anymore, threw the invitation on Qianyi's face, and turned away.

The invitation was pasted on Qianyi's face, and Qianyi didn't have to reach out to know - he couldn't take this invitation now.

Zhou Qingdu's meaning is also obvious, he said that if he is not used to it, he will ask you to obey it if you are not used to it.

And after speaking, there was no inquiry or threat in the tone, and the simple sentence "You will come in on your knees then" was more like an order and a proclamation.

He is not afraid of thousands of people and will not come, and he is not afraid of thousands and dare not come on his knees.

Even Qianyi, who was closed to news, had heard of Zhou Ninghou's eldest son, Zhou Qingdu, a free immortal.

......

Xianting Palace.

A few steps away from Jingting Mountain, the green bamboo waves have been dyed by the night.

Yu Xunyan practiced swordsmanship again, the fragrant sweat was slightly born, and the negative sword slowly retracted.

She was a little uneasy, at this time, it was half an hour before dinner, and the students from outside the Xianting Palace gathered to attend classes, but no familiar voice came.

The girl frowned lightly, and it was not for nothing that Qianyi came back later than now, but she was able to catch up with dinner recently, and suddenly it was late again, so naturally something happened.

Yu Xunyan quickly eliminated the possibility of being challenged by other students, because those students couldn't even beat her, how could they be Qianyi's opponents? In the past few days, no students have even come, and she will no longer go down the mountain, but today......

Yu Xunyan shook his head, trying to pull his mind back to the swordsmanship, but after practicing a few moves, the sword momentum froze, and it was difficult to practice again.

Looking up at the dark sky, the girl took a deep breath, returned the sword into the sheath, and disappeared into the vast bamboo sea.

......

Unnamed valley, stacked with fallen leaves, still can listen to needles.

Yu Xunyan stepped over the dead branches and leaves, and walked in front of Qianyi.

The boy sat cross-legged under the tree, his forehead was nailed by an iron arrow, and at the end was pressed a piece of red paper and a jade pendant, his face hidden in an invitation letter, at first glance, like a sealed zombie.

Yu Xunyan knew that Qian Yi was not willing to hide her face behind her, and the young man she knew, no matter how the sky fell and how depressed he was, he would face it calmly.

It was someone who wanted to humiliate him, and more than one person.

Yu Xunyan looked at the dozens of footprints surrounding Qianyi under the tree behind him, and his face was as cold as nine dark ice.

The barren and dilapidated hills around her, the big trees that have broken off all of them, are only fleeting in her eyes, only the corners of the young man's blood-stained mouth and the black green shirt have been engraved in her eyes.

Yu Xunyan's jade fingers holding the sword became harder and harder, and gradually turned pale, just like her face covered with snow at this time.

Suddenly, Wen Huajian jumped out and groaned softly, as if asking where the Tianhong Sword was.

Yu Xunyan looked around, and he didn't see Tianhong Knife, nor did he see the laziness that was inseparable from Qianyi.

The wilderness is barren, only the young man with the green silk broken and the green shirt dyed is sitting here, silent and lonely.

An unspeakable pain rushed out of Yuxun's heart, blurring the world in an instant.

"Smoke in the rain?"

At this moment, Qian Ye spoke.

The voice was weak and calm, but it weakened the stiffness of the words in the past, and it sounded soft and gentle.

Yu Xunyan let out a low "um", stopped talking, and turned away.

Behind him, Qian Yi said something, but only Luo Mu was listening.

A few miles away, Yu Xunyan carried a sword with twelve black wings on his back, and flew towards the heavenly palace like an arrow.

She didn't know what Qianye had experienced, why the green silk had fallen, and whether the injuries were all due to the students of the Rong Academy, but she knew that the students of the Academy were involved in this matter-

That's enough.