Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Woman in Black

"Sure enough, it's my sister. Yue Shanchuan stood up and walked over. "Father, he... Father, he was demonized...", he said and slowly looked at Monsoon, his eyes with tears revealed three parts of grief and seven points of anger. The truth that only he knows is covered up without any flaws.

Yue Lianying didn't look back, and leaned back. A golden light emanated from his five fingers, grabbed Monsoon's neck, and dragged him into the air. Originally, through the Divine Lotus, she had absorbed the powerful aura of heaven and earth, and she could turn the monsoon into ashes without any effort.

But at the moment there was some hesitation. Her hands trembled, and the monsoon, which was as light as a feather to her, seemed extremely heavy at the moment.

For two years, that petal followed the monsoon. The past experiences with him are vivid. It was through that petal that she had an emotion that should not have belonged to her. It made her heart extremely painful, and she wanted to forget, but it came to her heart.

At that moment, she loosened her fingers, put down the monsoon, and waved her colorful sleeves lightly. With Yue Haizhuo's corpse, he turned into thousands of petals and disappeared into the sky, where he went. Only two lines of crystal clear tears remained.

Yue Shanchuan looked up at the petals falling from the sky, and was silent for a long time before he said in a deep voice:

"Are you really my sister?"

On weekdays, a young man who was very close to him came over and said respectfully:

"Young Master, what now?"

"Young Master?"

Yue Shanchuan slowly turned his head, and his eyes gradually became violent. Let the person in front of him see it, and he was so frightened that he took a step back.

Yue Shanchuan's face suddenly changed again, and he was happy. But under the smile, it was even more terrifying than just now. The boy was a little scared, but had to go over.

As soon as I got closer, there was a "boom". His head was smashed with a palm, and a mixture of red and white was scattered to the ground.

"Young Master, Lao Tzu is now the leader of the alliance, the leader of the alliance in the world! Everyone listened to the order and immediately broke the monsoon into ten thousand pieces, and there must be no mistake. Otherwise, the end will be the same as him. ”

This trick made an example to countless people, but they had to obey him. Who made him be, the leader of the world.

At this moment, his eyes were only fixed on the monsoon, as if he wanted to kill him with his eyes. But he knew the strange power of the monsoon, and he didn't dare to rush forward, so it was better to let them test the water first.

The monsoon has been running away for too long, too long. At this moment, he didn't want to run away anymore, because escaping would not solve the problem at all, and there was only one battle at the moment. Whether it's dead or alive, he doesn't care. Because he really didn't have a reason to live.

"Whoever wants to kill Monsoon, please come forward and fight Monsoon to the death!"

He lunged with his feet outstretched, his left hand clenched into a fist, and his right hand spread his five fingers angrily, pointing directly at the crowd. Among the crowd that rushed up at the moment, many people were frightened away by this terrifying and murderous aura.

"Who is going to fight you to the death? Everyone, go up and kill this demon!"

The crowd rushed in unison.

Just as the monsoon was about to meet it, suddenly countless arrows fell from the sky, like a rain of arrows, shooting in front of him. He quickly stepped back, but remembered Lu Shihan on the stone steps. He carried countless arrows and came to the stone steps, but Lu Shihan disappeared, leaving only a pool of blood.

The crowd was stunned by the sudden arrow, and did not dare to rush forward. A man in black appears behind Monsoon.

"Come with me!" said a sweet and soft language like an orchid in the hollow valley, which made people feel refreshed and comfortable.

"It's dangerous here, you can go quickly, leave me alone. ”

"What stupid are you talking about, do you want to die here?"

"To live, to die. For me, what difference does it make. ”

"What? I think you're tired of life!"

Seeing that the woman in black refused to leave, her sweet voice revealed a hint of power.

"No! Someone is trying to rob the monsoon. ”

The crowd rushed forward again, but unexpectedly, bows and arrows struck the air again and landed in front of them.

"Who's making trouble!" shouted Yue Shanchuan.

"Don't leave yet!" The woman in black was even more hurried, holding Monsoon's hand and pulling her out desperately. The rain of arrows stopped again, and the crowd rushed forward again.

"Alas! What a nuisance. ”

The woman in black was helpless, untied the red band around her neck, swept through the delicate collarbone, swept the white greasy skin under the black clothes, and pulled out a piece of white jade from her chest.

"Look Here"

Monsoon turned his head to see a flash of white light, and then he lost consciousness and fell to the ground. Even the disciples who were close to the side were stunned by this white light.

The woman in black put away the jade, put her hands behind her back, and said while tying the belt: "Meteor Arrow." "When the hands are tied, a pair of round jade breasts on the chest are more conspicuous.

"It's a woman!"

Everyone rushed up again, and the woman in black shouted loudly again: "Meteor Arrow!" At this time, outside the door, two men in black were arguing.

A man with an archer said: "Why haven't you come out yet! We have already released two rain arrows, and if we release the meteor arrows again, we will lose a lot!"

Another man in black stretched out his hand and slapped the bow-bearer's head: "If you are told to let it go, you will let it go!

I saw that the man with the bow was very reluctant to take out the only remaining arrow from the arrow magazine behind his back and reluctantly put it on the string. "Alas, it's a loss, it's a loss to grandma's house!" the man let go, and the arrow flew out quickly, quickly turning into a thousand arrow shadows in the air, and falling down.

As soon as everyone rushed to the monsoon, they saw a rain of arrows fall suddenly. The rain of arrows seemed to come faster and more intensively than the previous two. Some of the disciples who rushed faster were shot down by the rain of arrows, and let out a miserable scream. The crowd hurriedly retreated. Due to the hasty retreat, many disciples were squeezed to the ground, and then trampled by other retreating disciples until they were seriously injured, and some were even trampled to death on the ground. The casualties caused by the stampede are far better than those caused by the rain of arrows.

Yue Shanchuan saw that the man in black was resisting the monsoon, walked out of the door, and shouted, "The thief is leaving!" But this time the arrow rain lasted longer than the previous two combined. Yue Shanchuan couldn't pass for a while, so he had to watch the man in black take the monsoon away.

Unexpectedly, when the man in black walked to the gate. He turned his head again and waved goodbye to Yue Shanchuan. Yue Shanchuan was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and there seemed to be fire in his eyes, and he slapped his palm on the stone pillar beside him, and the end of the stone fell to the ground. He shouted loudly: "The three elders listen to the order! No matter what means you take, no matter what the price you pay, you must take his head!"

When Monsoon wakes up, he finds himself lying in a bed. Just as he was about to get up, when his head was less than half an inch away from the pillow, the pillow under his head unexpectedly bounced the monsoon, and at the same time, the bed curtain magically opened automatically. Monsoon looked back sharply, but found nothing unusual, and the pillow lay there quietly. Looking around, he found himself in a very chaotic room.

The table was lined with all sorts of bizarre parts, strange drawings from the unknown, and confetti all over the floor. Monsoon picks up a crumpled piece of waste paper, slowly dismantles it, and draws this weird mechanical drawing on it.