The moonlight is like frost, Chen Ruxue is standing on the top of the mountain, and she seems to be one with the night dressed in white.

Her hair is combed into a single ponytail, and her eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, like a sassy female general dressed in moonlight.

In front of her was a bow.

A half-man-tall paulownia bow, but without arrows.

There are a lot of sword cultivation in this world, but there are very few arrow cultivation.

If sword cultivation is the avenue, then arrow cultivation is the path.

The Great Dao is a smooth road stepped out by countless predecessors, if it is not a genius who wants to realize his supernatural powers, then it is the safest to follow the avenue, because in the long river of history, there are many sword cultivators who have left secret medicine formulas and comprehension cheats, which can be inherited by future generations.

The competition for the trail is not as fierce as that of the avenue, and normally, there is no desperate fight for the popular supernatural elixir material, but it is a much more difficult path.

Because there are few seniors in front, many times you will face a fog, and even supernatural powers need to be perceived by yourself.

This is definitely not something that can only be done in ordinary days.

And now, Chen Ruxue, the saint of the Taichu Sect, wants to take such a path.

She is most proficient not in swordsmanship, but in archery.

At this time, as soon as her slender arms were extended, the bowstring was pulled apart.

Just because she doesn't have an arrow doesn't mean she can't shoot.

In the next moment, she pulled the bowstring one after another, trembling with the towering curve of her chest, and in an instant, the air in front of her body broke straight open, forming translucent turbulence as fast as lightning, and the sound of breaking the air was piercing.

The bowstring fluctuated three times, and there was a pop pop three explosions.

A pine tree a hundred paces away was blasted into a crater by the force, and sawdust flew everywhere.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or other reasons, the two holy women of the Taichu Sect are both at the upper level of the Three Realms Rongyuan Realm, and they both have the ability to cross the border to kill the enemy.

With Chen Ruxue's ability to condense qi as an arrow just now, if real arrows are used, even the flying sword of the Little Divine Powers of the Four Realms is not enough.

Yes, on the rainy night of Wuyi Lane that day, if the Jianxiu surnamed Li of Dingyun Pavilion met Chen Ruxue, the two sides would stand a hundred steps away to divide the victory, and the last person to die would definitely be the Jianxiu surnamed Li.

Compared with the flying sword that moves with thoughts, the bow and arrow appear to be straight, without the agility and offensive and defensive of the flying sword.

But Chen Ruxue's arrows are enough as long as they are faster and fiercer, and they refuse all bells and whistles.

At this time, I saw that the body of this Primordial Sect's Saintess Senior Sister was tense, and she almost pulled her bow into a full moon.

At the same time, her myopic eyes, which seemed a little out of focus, gradually brightened.

At the bottom of the hillside, two miles away, there was a peach tree, and a black crow rested on the peach tree.

At night, the crow was still chirping, and it was very noisy.

She planned to turn her qi into an arrow to shut up the crow a thousand steps away.

Within a hundred steps, her air arrows can blast a hole in a tree, but given enough time to draw her bow and run her qi, her air arrows are enough to produce the same effect at ten times the distance, or inflict more damage at the same distance.

I saw Chen Ruxue holding the bowstring, her hair moving with the wind, and she hadn't released the arrow until now, because she was still accumulating.

The air in front of the bow twisted, gradually taking the form of a feathered arrow.

The more condensed this air arrow is, the farther it can fly and cause more damage.

As a result, just when Tonggong made a palpitating bending sound and was about to ejaculate, Chen Ruxue's nose itched and sneezed.

only heard a whooshing sound, and Chen Ruxue, who had finished sneezing, had lost the trace of the air arrow.

At the same time, there was a very light crushing sound somewhere three miles away, and it quickly disappeared into the night.

Chen Ruxue was startled, wandered around for a while, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after confirming that she didn't hurt anyone and hurt the flowers and plants.

Yes, there should be no one within these two miles, and as long as she exceeds this distance, her air arrows will be greatly reduced, and even if they hit people, they will usually only cause ......

Clothes popping effect.

Early in the morning, Jing Yue's crotch came to the eaves to see if the underwear that had been washed yesterday was dry, but suddenly found that it was ......

It's gone!

Holy shit, there's no going to be a pervert stealing panties here, right?

The most important thing is, he is a man, and there is a thief who steals men's underwear?

It's only been a few days, and such a terrible thing has happened!

As a result, at this time, Jing Yue suddenly squatted down and found a little extremely fine fabric fragment in the corner of the wall.

The fragments were flocculent, and it was hard to detect them unless you looked closely.

Faintly, his bright red background can be seen, which is undoubtedly a fragment of his bright red bottoms.

That's even more terrifying.

Holy shit, there's a pervert who blew up his panties!

......

During the meal, Jing Yue looked at everyone like a pervert who fried his underwear.

Of course, first of all, exclude Chen Ruxue, the smiling and sweet saint senior sister.

The saint should not be able to do such a lack of virtue.

I have to say that the canteen of the Taichu Courtyard has its own merits compared with that of the Tibetan Rain Palace, the main focus of the Hidden Rain Palace is a fresh and elegant, while the Taichu Courtyard is rich in categories, open and close, but it lacks that fineness.

But how to say it, delicious.

Why is it delicious?

Because I don't want money.

This is the first surprise that Jing Yue received when he entered this Taichu Courtyard - food and accommodation are free.

In the past few days, Jing Yue and his entourage of new disciples and some senior brothers and sisters have gathered together to practice with several teachers and gentlemen.

As a result, today, as soon as Jing Yue finished eating, Chen Ruxue, the senior sister of the Holy Maiden, came to him under the gaze of everyone, and said coldly: "You follow me." ”

So Jing Yue stood up, and in the envious, jealous and hateful eyes of his fellow disciples, he followed the saint Chen Ruxue away.

Wang Xingpestle was there, blinking.

In the past few days, with the attribute of chatterbox, Wang Xing has become familiar with many people around him, including some of the senior sisters and brothers who started first.

So soon the man leaned over and asked, "What is the situation with your brother, and why was he called by the holy woman?" ”

Wang Xing looked confused and said, "I don't make it." ”

"Will this kid have violated any rules and will be severely punished by the saint alone?" Someone pondered.

"Senior brother, let's talk about the punishment."

"No, Senior Sister Saintess shouldn't personally punish her disciples, right?"

Several people had different opinions, looked at Wang Xing again, and asked, "Has Senior Brother Jing done anything strange recently?" ”

Wang Xing said with a confused face again: "I don't make it." ”

"You said he and you were good brothers, why didn't you know anything."

"I don't make it either." Wang Xing said angrily.

"Damn, Senior Sister Chen won't open a small stove for him alone, right?"

"No, it won't."

"Why, is it because he was the first in the three levels of the test?" A senior brother said.

"Otherwise, it can't be because he's handsome, right?" Another senior brother replied.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of several male disciples present gradually turned green.

They seem to have grasped a key point, but they don't say it.

As long as you don't say it, you don't have to admit it.

It doesn't exist without admitting it.

Yes, it must not exist!