Chapter 21: The Weak
It seems that only those who really become weak can feel the helplessness and unwillingness of the weak, and those who stand on the top of the mountain and pity the weak can never truly empathize.
Liu Shanlin felt as if he had really become an ant that could be slaughtered by others at this moment, since his cultivation fell, he had encountered all kinds of troubles, and now he could even take care of his own life.
He is unwilling, but he is helpless, no matter what the world is, strength is always the capital to speak.
At this moment, Nalan Jing turned on the soul mist, and the magic thoughts quickly spread around, sweeping over the area where the arrows flew but found nothing.
The power of the silent arrow is that the user can compress the soul mist on the entire body of the arrow, and use a special spell to make it silent when it comes out, silent when it flies, and finally the compressed mist explodes instantly at the moment of collision, which is huge, and the assassin is difficult to find and track.
Lu Moqing asked, "Are we being targeted again?" ”
Liu Shanlin corrected: "It's me who has been targeted again." ”
Nalan Jing, who has lived for hundreds of years, understood the joints when she heard this, and she explained it to Nalan Youzhu with her heart.
Nalan Youzhu looked at Liu Shanlin and asked, "Why did the Marquis of Jizo want to kill you?" ”
Liu Shanlin said indifferently: "Maybe it's because of the relationship a hundred years ago." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, countless silent arrows shot out from all directions again, some of which were even hidden, and only revealed when they collided.
The arrows slammed into the water shield, followed by a violent explosion. The power of the arrow explosion alone does not have much effect on the water shield, but when the number of arrows increases, the power also increases exponentially.
A hole was blown out of the water shield at the place where the explosion gathered, and although Nalan Jing immediately used a spell to fill it, a few arrows still got in.
Liu Shanlin reacted quickly, causing Bai Feng's body to skyrocket instantly, and the fur around his body was covered with wind mist, resisting in front of everyone. The arrow exploded as soon as it exploded, and the white wind roared angrily, condensing countless wind blades to cut through the aftermath of the explosion. After the smoke cleared, Bai Feng's fur was scorched black, and the flesh could be faintly seen.
Liu Shanlin asked, "Are you okay?" ”
Bai Feng said proudly: "What is this injury?" ”
Liu Shanlin gave a thumbs up and said, "It's amazing." ”
Waves of unsettled waves rose again and again, and I saw arrows and rain shooting from all directions, mixed with several arrows that were twice as large.
The people inside the water shield are running the soul mist, ready to go. Nalan Jing's water shield technique can be regarded as a first-grade technique, and with the support of the high-level cultivation of Nalan Jing's Five Spirits Realm, if it only protects one person, it is absolutely unbreakable.
But now that the water shield needs to protect five people, it looks a little weak as time goes by. Seeing that the arrow was coming, Nalan Jing's body instantly rushed out of the water shield, and then his body turned into a huge black dragon that wrapped everyone in the water shield.
The arrows collided with the dragon and made a violent explosion, and Nalan Jing roared angrily, using his body to resist countless flying arrows.
When the smoke dissipated, Nalan Jing turned into a human body and stood proudly in the air, and said in a loud voice: "Can you come out and talk about it?" ”
"Water Palace Nalan Qin?" In the distance, a figure emerged from the forest, surrounded by a yellow soul mist, making it impossible to see its face clearly. He said in a hoarse voice, "Your aunt wants to protect this kid?" ”
"So what?" Nalan Jing replied indifferently, "Isn't it? ”
"Do you know who I am? If you intervene, it won't be a grudge between you and me, and it won't be so easy to explain to Bishui Hou at that time. ”
Nalan Jing was silent, although his own princes had an intersection with Liu Shanlin a hundred years ago, they were all normal matters and had no personal relationship. For Liu Shanlin, I heard more from the mouth of the prince that he was the darling of God and was favored by the world. Later, a hundred years later, it was abandoned by the world.
If it is worth it to have a grudge between a willow mountain forest and the land?
The man was standing not far away, he was not in a hurry to make a move, after all, although he was also a high-level of the Five Spirits Realm, he was definitely not the opponent of Nalan Qin's mother-in-law, Jiaolong's naturally strong physique and huge strength were not comparable to those of a sorcerer. But if you add those people hiding in the shadows, it's hard to say.
Nalan Jing looked at Nalan Youzhu and asked her what she thought. Nalan Youzhu frowned and shook her head, she didn't know what to do.
Seeing this, Liu Shanlin said softly: "Miss Nalan and her seniors don't have to be like this. Then he said to the man in the distance, "Where is Lu Banchuan, let him come, I will give him my life." ”
The man in the distance said disdainfully: "Is the name of the Marquis of Jizo also what you can call this waste?" ”
"Oh? Aren't you just one of his dogs, what's your name here? ”
The man suddenly became angry, and the yellow soul mist on his body throbbed violently. For hundreds of years, he has lived in the shadow of Lu Banchuan, although he is his biological son, but he was born like a lackey, and under the pressure of Lu Banchuan for hundreds of years, he is not as good as a maid.
Liu Shanlin sneered: "I'm sorry, it seems to have poked your weakness." ”
The man gradually calmed down the anger in his heart and said, "How is Nalan Jing thinking about it? ”
Liu Shanlin turned to look at Nalan Jing and Nalan Youzhu and said, "Thank you seniors and young ladies for saving their lives before." This time it's the same, and you don't have to grudge against the ground for me. ”
Nalan Jing wanted to speak and stopped, but after all, he still pulled Nalan Youzhu and gradually retreated. Tears oozed from Nalan Youzhu's bright eyes, she looked back at Liu Shanlin from time to time, and said softly: "Take care." ”
And Bai Feng suddenly became anxious and shouted loudly: "Don't go, don't go." ”
After watching them leave, Liu Shanlin turned his head to look at Lu Moqing, "Why don't you leave, stay here and wait for death?" ”
Lu Moqing laughed: "Just wait for death." ”
Liu Shanlin said helplessly: "Let's meet in Pingshui, why do you bother." ”
Lu Moqing scratched his head and said, "I don't know why, I just don't want to leave my friends and run away by myself." ”
"You two want to die, don't pull me." Bai Feng shouted beside him, "I don't want to die. ”
"Don't worry, you can't die." Liu Shanlin looked at the man in the distance, his eyes full of coldness.
"Could it be that you have any other treasure at the bottom of the box?" Bai Feng's eyes lit up instantly.
Liu Shanlin said proudly: "Anyway, I have been a Aoki Marquis for decades, and I still have some belongings." Wait a minute, you follow me. ”
Then Liu Shanlin said loudly to the man: "If you want to take my life, try it." ”
The man said indifferently: "Let's see who can help you." It's just that a waste with a perfect state of mind dares to be so arrogant and look for death. ”
As the words fell, a huge longbow condensed in the man's hand. The bow is intricately painted, and a silver thread connects the two ends of the longbow that shines in the moonlight.
The man held the bow in his left hand and made a bow in his right hand, although there was nothing in his hand, but in the condensation technique, an arrow that had compressed countless soul mist was on the silver thread and was ready to fire.
Liu Shanlin let Bai Feng return to his soul, and he and Lu Moqing were close together, and the soul mist on their bodies was circulating, preparing for the arrival of arrows.