Chapter Twenty-Three: My Arm Is Sore

Nanyang Zhenren only waved his hand to disperse Qingmo's white cloud spell, and when he turned around, his voice was full of kindness and pity: "Idiot, after enlightenment, you will understand." ”

Qu Qingmo's heart was shocked, his body jumped violently, spurting out a mouthful of blood, his eyes rolled and he fainted, but Nanyang sneered and instructed his disciple: "Wake her up, what she did must be seen with her own eyes!"

The disciple responded and snatched a stream of true yuan into Qu Qingmo's body, and the latter came back awake with a sigh, looked at his brother with red eyes, and asked sadly, "Why are you ...... Why don't you run!"

Qu Qingshi's face was pale, the green tendons on his forehead were twisted like earthworms, Liang Xin and Liu Yi gritted their teeth and clenched their fists, carefully guarding his side, as long as he made a suicidal move, the two brothers would immediately pounce on him and hold him down.

Nanyang Zhenren's face was light, and he was not in a hurry, looking at the people on the ground with interest.

Qu Qingshi was silent for a long time before he raised his head again and asked Nanyang Zhenren: "What if...... If I die, Qingmo won't be able to enlighten yet?"

Nanyang Zhenren frowned, as if this was a difficult problem, and replied helplessly: "Then it will be more troublesome, I will kill Qingmo's other relatives, and she will be present, busy, running, and working hard, but in the end it will be in vain." Then he turned his head to look at Qingmo: "Doing this, in the final analysis, is to make you understand that everything in the mortal world is just a passing moment, a dream, everything around you now will abandon you sooner or later, it doesn't matter if it's decades earlier or later, only your heavenly way is eternal." ”

After he finished speaking, the hesitation on Qu Qingshi's face was swept away, and it turned into the usual cold indifference, Liang Xin and Liu were also overjoyed at the same time, the Qu Qingshi they knew who was decisive against the enemy and had a furrow in his chest was back.

Qu Qingshi turned his hand, took off the Yangshou evil bow on his back, held his head high, and said loudly: "If you can't kill all the feelings, you will kill the whole family." Hey, it's not enough for me to die, do you still have to catch up with my parents? ”

Liu is not afraid of death, but he is afraid that death is not clear, seeing Qu Qingshi return to normal, he laughed happily, nodded and said loudly: "Yes, bullshit Tiandao!" followed the big model and beckoned to Qingmo, the eldest brother's posture was very sufficient: "Girl, come here, let's not cultivate immortals!"

Qingmo's little face also regained a bit of brilliance, and after glancing at Liu Yi first, he looked up at the master in the air, frowned, as if he was trying to think about something, and only slowly spoke after a while: "Originally, I was ignorant, and it was fun to only cultivate immortals, but today, I really realized something." ”

Nanyang Zhenren smiled kindly and said softly: "You are not right now." If you speak up, the teacher will guide you. ”

Qingmo struggled to break away from her senior sister's support and stood up straight: "Cultivation is very interesting, the power is great, so big that no one dares to mess with me, even my father and mother are respectful to me?

Nanyang Zhenren shook his head, but Qingmo didn't wait for him to speak, so he continued: "I know, you want to say, it doesn't matter if you kill my brother or not, the key is that I don't care about him, ignore him, he loves to die and love to live, whether he suffers or suffers, whether he drinks and enjoys happiness, it is all a mortal matter, and it has nothing to do with me." ”

Qu Qingmo gasped for a while, and then continued: "If this is the case, then it is not a matter of whether my brother lives or dies, but ...... But if I die, what is the difference between the Heavenly Dao that you want me to enlighten and let me die?"

Nanyang let out a hearty laugh: "Yes! Forgetfulness, it was originally to abandon the brains of mortals, and since then set foot on the immortal road to be reborn, the kind of self you said is also appropriate." ”

Qu Qingmo didn't want to start to be so decisive now, and even gradually regained some of her lively appearance, revealing a depressed expression: "Reborn? ”

Nanyang said with a smile: "If you don't break it, you won't stand it, even if you cultivate immortals, you will still be your ......"

Before he finished speaking, the little girl Qu Qingmo suddenly raised her hand and pointed at him unceremoniously, and shouted crisply: "You don't talk nonsense! If you want my brother to die, you are Qu Qingmo's lifelong enemy!"

Everyone was speechless, and everyone could see that Qu Qingmo was dissatisfied, but no one expected that the little girl would speak ill of her, and she was not taboo.

Only Liu Yi cheered strangely: "Good girl, it's really the second sister!"

Qingmo and Qingshi brothers and sisters glared at him at the same time: "Shut up!"

Qingmo's senior sister was full of anger on her face, and Sen Ran reprimanded: "Bold, disrespectful ......"

Qingmo scolded back without hesitation: "You have a respected elder, then you invite him to go back and kill your father?" followed her to take a long breath, took a few steps back, stretched out her spring-like fingers and drew a circle randomly, and circled the five people from the East China Sea: "I respect you and love you, and I understand that you have always spoiled me, but you want to kill my brother! You are good to me, and in my heart you are not as good as my brother!"

Following Qu Qingmo's legs and running to his brother, several Donghai Qianqian disciples wanted to chase after him, but they were stopped by Nanyang Zhenren waving his hand.

Qu Qingmo ran to his brother's side, stood side by side with him, frowned and said, "Someone else wants to kill you, and you still ask him the truth, is it a man from the Qu family?"

Qu Qingshi muttered: "You are really a woman of the Qu family!" followed Liuhai, who raised his hand to caress his sister, and asked with a smile: "Don't cultivate immortals?"

Qingmo shook his head resolutely: "Don't repair it!"

Liu Yi helped from the side: "You still have a fart! After you scolded the commander for being an old thief, will you continue to be Tsing Yi?"

They are all mortals, and they treat others with their own thoughts, and they also think that the immortal cultivation sect that forgets their feelings and realizes the Tao is also more accountable than these.

Qu Qingshi finally returned to normal, first stretched out his hand, carefully dusted the dirt on his pants, and then looked up at Nanyang in the sky: "Qu Qingmo no longer cultivates immortals, and from now on he has nothing to do with you Donghai Qian, if you are pressing, you will not die!"

Nanyang laughed: "It's so immortal, it's meant to be endless! ”

Qu Qingshi laughed, raised his hand and raised the evil bow, but before he could pull the bow, Liang Xin beside him suddenly raised a punch and hit him heavily on the chin from the bottom up, followed by both hands, snatching his evil bow away!

Qu Qingshi was caught off guard, and he was seriously injured by old age, and was beaten out by Liang Xin, and said angrily: "What are you doing!"

Liang Xin held the bow and asked with a smile: "I don't understand, where did the arrows on the bow come from?" When the words sounded, he sank his waist and pulled out the evil bow in a muffled roar!

Qu Qingshi jumped like thunder, but he didn't have time to stop it, Liu Yi and Qingmo had complicated expressions, but they both stood in place and didn't move.

The evil bow was so hard that Liang Xin could barely pull it apart, and then found that the bow handle was densely wrapped with countless thin lines of blue-brown color, and as soon as the bow was opened, a thin line would turn into a sharp arrow and be displayed on the bowstring.

Qu Qingshi saw that he had already drawn the evil bow, for fear that under the snatching, Liang Xin would shoot by mistake, so he took a deep breath and persuaded in a deep voice: "If you draw the bow, you will die with one arrow!"

Yangshou Evil Bow, Qu's disciples practice ancestral exercises, and they are able to shoot three arrows, and they are famous for green silk, white hair, and no return.

If someone else uses it, just one arrow will be sucked up by the evil bow for all your lifespan!

Liang Xin replied: "You're not the same!" but he wondered in his heart, when he let go of the bowstring, whether he should shout 'Qing Si Lie' or 'no return'.

The corners of Qu Qingshi's eyes jumped slightly, his facial features were a little distorted, and his voice became more and more solemn: "You are fooling around! You have not practiced archery, this arrow will not hurt the enemy at all, and it will only cost you your life." ”

Liang Xin held the evil bow, trembling at the enemy in the air, he couldn't aim at all, and he didn't know how to aim, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times and wanted to cry, and he gritted his teeth and forcibly held back, after all, he was only a child less than thirteen years old.

His ridiculous expression now fell in the eyes of Qu Qingshi and Liu Yi, but it was a real distress!

Nanyang Zhenren hung in the air, without a little impatience in his expression, looking at it with a smile. Donghai Qian is the world's first-class sect, Nanyang is even more Donghai Qian's good hand, he is quite famous in cultivating the truth, his cultivation is higher than Zhuwu, and he is very sure of dealing with the evil bow.

Qu Qingshi tried to make his voice softer: "Third child, listen to me, slow down the bow and ......"

"Shut up!" Liang Xin couldn't help crying, and his tone was so weird that it was gimmicky: "You know that I won't let go of Yangshou, death is doomed, you are still my second brother, don't want to teach me how to shoot right, just talk some nonsense!"

Liu Yi has been ashamed for a long time, and he didn't speak, he was previously abolished by Zhu Wu with a hand, otherwise he would not let the evil bow be taken by Liang Xin, the two people fighting for the bow in front of him are his sworn brothers, but if he really wants to give up one, he will still choose Liang Xin.

Liu Yi, who was feeling uncomfortable in his heart, heard Liang Xin's words, suddenly laughed out loud, and said loudly: "Don't worry, as long as Liu Yi lives, your mother is my mother!" followed, raised his head and shouted at Nanyang in mid-air: "Old man, it's my third brother who wants to shoot you now, Liang Xin, Liang sharpening the knife!"

Qu Qingshi's face was pale, he strode behind Liang Xin, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder: "Shoulder relaxation, archery is not chopping cabbage, don't shrug your shoulders, clamp your neck, and spread your feet shoulder-width ......"

The little girl Qu Qingmo bit her lip and stood aside silently, looking at the old and the young in front of her, grinding her guns in battle, posing generously, wanting to cry but not daring to make a sound, for fear of disturbing them.

Qu Qingshi couldn't wait to pass on all his archery skills to Liang Xin in this moment, since he was dead, how could he be willing to let the third child die without turning a blind eye!

Before and after, it was only half a pillar of incense, Liang Xin sobbed and hooked up, and couldn't tell whether he was crying or laughing, and said: "My arm is sore......"

Boom......

The bowstring trembled, the Yangshou evil bow, and an arrow was shot!