That black shadow can be said to be a mountain range, or it can be said to be an arm of a demon god. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At the very front of the mountain range, that is, in the sky above the heads of Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong, there were five peaks, which looked like five fingers.

The sky was full of sword rain and fell on that mountain peak, and the smoke and dust were loud, and the cracking sound kept ringing.

The mountain peaks sink more and more slowly, until they finally stop.

During the whole process, Xu Yourong didn't glance at the night sky, and didn't seem to care, of course, it can also be understood as trust in Chen Changsheng.

She plunged her sword into the grass beside her.

There was a soft snort, and the grass was smoking, but it was not scorched, and his posture was more upright, looking vibrant.

She untied a longbow made of paulownia from behind her.

Paulownia wood is the bow, this is the paulownia bow on the list of 100 weapons.

Only a few people from Nanke, Chen Changsheng, Qiu Shanjun, and Gou Hanshi knew that Xu Yourong's strongest method was not swordsmanship.

The Zhai Sword was found by Chen Changsheng from Zhou Yuan and then sent back to the Holy Maiden Peak.

The Great Bright Sword was only integrated after she got the Zhai Sword.

Tong Gong has been carried by her since she was a child.

On weekdays, no one could see the longbow.

She only shows up when she needs to.

For example, at this time.

Xu Yourong took out an arrow and put it on the string.

This is the Sycamore.

She looked calm and raised her bow.

The movements are very smooth, very smooth, with a feeling of flowing water, and it is like the superposition of more than ten pictures, which is extremely clear.

The bowstring pulled, gradually like the moon worshiped by the northern demons.

Her eyelashes didn't blink.

The wind rises.

The white sacrificial garment fluttered lightly.

The black hair also floated up, parallel to the arrow.

Delicate fingers left the strings.

Kiri bow made a piano sound.

It is said that paulownia wood is the best material for the piano, so it's no wonder it's so beautiful.

The sound of strings echoed through the prairie.

Arrows, come before the sound.

miles away.

A blood hole appeared in the eyebrows of one of the demon cavalrymen.

The blood hole was very round, and the edges were smooth, and it was even tempting to describe it with the word delicate.

Then, Xu Yourong pulled the bow for the second time, the third time, and the fourth time......

Her movements are always so steady, and there is a clear and concise beauty.

In a very short time, the arrow box was empty.

Thirty arrows left the string of the bow and flew into the night, heading straight for the wolf rider miles away.

The muffled grunt kept ringing.

The blood kept exploding.

The demon cavalry kept falling.

The cries of fear were endless.

The wolf rode away in all directions.

Thirty arrows can only bring a maximum of thirty deaths.

Logically speaking, spreading out the formation is the best option.

Xu Yourong raised the Tong bow again, although there were no more arrows.

This time, it took her significantly longer than before.

Finally, she let go of the bowstring.

The string was stained with a little blood, met with the night wind, rubbed, and began to burn, giving birth to a golden flame.

Those arrows that pierced the skulls of demon cavalry.

The arrows that pierced the body of the bloodthirsty wolf.

The arrows that brought death and then disappeared into the night...... Suddenly, they all came back.

Thirty sycamore arrows dragged the tail of the fire and chased after the wolf riders scattered on the grassland, like a burning firebird and like a bright meteor.

Many years ago in Zhou Yuan, at the end of the twilight valley, Nanke experienced a similar attack.

After that night, Xu Yourong used this method for the first time.

How can those wolf riders avoid it?

Puff puff puff.

The sound of arrows piercing through hard things was heard on the grassland.

The arrows with the tail of fire chased the wolf rider and drove the night, and everywhere he went, death came.

I don't know how long it took, but the sounds finally stopped.

The grassland at night regained its tranquility.

But it's more like dead silence.

Because this steppe has been turned into a cemetery.

For miles, there were dead bodies everywhere.

Whether it is the demon cavalry or the bloodthirsty giant wolf, no one is spared.

The grassland reflects the starlight, and there is a feeling of wetness.

It's not an empty mountain, but it's like a new rain.

Those are not drizzles, but blood.

Xu Yourong thrust the Tong bow into the ground.

The bow was very long, standing taller than her person, and it really looked like a harp.

In fact, it is not a piano, but a tree.

In an instant, countless branches sprouted from the paulownia bow, bearing countless green leaves, gently swaying with the night wind.

The fresh breath fell on her and Chen Changsheng's bodies like a waterfall, and also on the bodies of Tu Cong.

The earth was peeking at her, startled, and then felt the injury heal at an unimaginable rate.

The green branch continued to grow, and soon it grew into a large tree.

This is a sycamore tree.

This sycamore tree has the Tong Palace formation.

She pulled out her sword, walked to Chen Changsheng's side, and looked at the mountain in the night sky.

"The sycamore can last eighty breaths, think about what else can be done. ”

Her sideburns were slightly wet, her expression was a little tired, and her eyes were still so calm, as if she had never done anything.

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Suddenly a lonely plane tree appeared in the dark grassland.

The branches stretched out among thousands of swords, blocking the mountain in the night sky.

The combination of the paulownia bow and the sycamore arrow is the sycamore. With unimaginable wisdom and ability, the saint of the previous generation of Nanxi Zhai embedded the Tonggong formation into the bow and arrow, which increased its power. Only such an artifact can withstand the attacks of legendary figures like the Yanzhi Mountain People.

Of course, even this plane tree can't hold up forever.

Countless thundercries rang out on the grassland.

It was the sound of heavy mountain peaks driving the ground, the sound of rocks and dirt squeezing against each other.

The Yanzhi Mountain people walked towards them.

His speed is slow, but there are no loopholes, like a moving mountain that gives an unimaginable sense of oppression.

There is also a mountain in the night sky, diffusing the atmosphere of ancient and vicissitudes, extremely heavy and palpitating.

The plane trees rattled, hundreds of green leaves fell, and the trunk gradually bent and creaked, as if it could break at any moment.

Thousands of swords kept slashing towards that mountain peak, and from time to time stone chips fell, and then turned into blue light and dissipated in mid-air.

Chen Changsheng's eyelashes kept fluttering, and he looked down at the ground, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xu Yourong asked him to think of a way, if he couldn't think of it, they might have to take a risk.

Chen Changsheng's temperament doesn't like to take risks, but he always stares at the ground at this time, what can he come up with?

He couldn't see a flower on the ground.

In fact, Chen Changsheng was really looking at the flowers.

Xiao Zhang lay on the ground, unconscious.

The white paper on his face was stirred by the night wind, and the blood spots on it kept changing, looking like a plum in the wind.

There are two holes in the white paper, which are the positions of the eyes, and the nose and mouth are drawn with a pen.

This is where the name of the painting Xiao Zhang comes from.

Why did Xiao Zhang put a blank sheet of paper on his face, this is a question that everyone is curious about.

Some people say that he has a birthmark on his face, which is extremely ugly and ugly.

Some people say that he was born very beautiful, and when he was young, he was often mistaken for a woman, and he often encountered some alternative troubles, so he covered his face.

The most famous and most recognized statement is that in order to surpass Wang Po, Xiao Zhang forcibly practiced some kind of evil exercises, but as a result, he went mad and was seriously injured, especially his face was almost disfigured, so he covered it with white paper. It is said that the old man of Tianji once asked him why he didn't use a mask, or a hat, Xiao Zhang said that he covered his face with white paper, but he didn't want to scare children, and he was not ashamed to see people, why did he use a mask, and the hat was even more depressing.

According to Chen Changsheng's understanding of Xiao Zhang, the conversation between the old man Tianji and Xiao Zhang in this story should be fake, it is said that it is indeed just a casual talk, so it is possible that this statement itself is not true, and there is no terrible wound on Xiao Zhang's face.

So what's exactly under the blank paper?

Many people want to take this blank sheet of paper off and look at it, but few people dare to do so, and those people are already dead.

At this time, Xiao Zhang was unconscious, and wanting to see his true face could be said to be the best opportunity.

This is indeed a great temptation, Chen Changsheng didn't seem to be able to bear it, and reached over, ready to peel off the blank paper.

It's just that at this time, the demon clan is in front of the strong enemy, the pressure is like a mountain, and the situation is so dangerous, why is he still in the mood to think about this?

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(I don't know the bow and arrow at all, but I like it very much, because I think it's beautiful, so there is Yan Xiaoyi in the celebration of more than one year, and there is Shi Gongzi playing a big sniper in the room, not to mention the night, Ning Que's iron bow is the most serious weapon I have written in my life, and when it comes to the Chosen Heavens, my favorite is Xu Yourong's bow and arrow, although the number of times is very small, but I am excited when I write about her and Nanke's war, I told everyone that Rong is my bellflower, I love her, thank you.) In the previous chapter, some typos were fixed and some sentences were changed. Regarding the difference between plum blossoms and plum blossoms, some readers reminded me that I really don't understand, anyway, this is a different world, let me paint the color, hehe. ）