Section 8: Two poisoned arrows
"Shoot the arrow!" As Long Xiao, the supreme general of the vanguard battalion of the feudal army, gave an order, the archer battalion that had already been ready drew their bows one after another. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Whoosh......
The arrows that came from the sky were like a summer rainstorm.
Violent and swift, it comes by surprise.
Looking at the rain of arrows in the sky, Yue Xiao's calm and unwavering face finally showed a hint of embarrassment.
Yue Xiao was a little afraid of throwing weapons in his heart, whether it was the flying halberd, or the rain of arrows in the sky, he was a little afraid of all the hidden weapons that were thrown, and this was completely caused by the bad old man by the Green Worm Lake.
You Long Step is completely practiced under the stone of the bad old man, but even if you practice the Dragon Walk, you still can't dodge the stone of the bad old man, which can be called a hundred shots, and there is no case of a stone with false hair, which is always Yue Xiao's nightmare.
There was only one person in the center of the arrow rain, although more than ninety percent of the arrows had deviated from the trajectory, but within Yue Xiao's body, there were still about one percent of the arrows, and those one percent of arrows were not one, nor ten, but hundreds.
The rain of arrows in the sky did not leave Yue Xiao time to think of countermeasures to deal with.
Yue Xiao just blinked, and then saw that the arrow was already coming.
Yue Xiao's eyes were quick, the long rainbow in his hand swung, a sword qi swept by, and more than a dozen arrows in front of him instantly split apart.
It's just that the cold glow of the arrows that followed flickering under the scorching sun made Yue Xiao's heart cold, and hundreds of cold arrows came towards Yue Xiao, if he didn't resist, he wouldn't be shot into a sieve.
The miserable appearance of ten thousand arrows piercing his body, Yue Xiao just thought about it, it was not Yue Xiao's style to sit back and wait for death.
Looking at the hundreds of arrows in front of him, Yue Xiao Youlong stepped away, shaped like a swimming dragon, ethereal, walking in the ethereal Yue Xiao, as if time had become extremely slow.
Arrows grazed Yue Xiao's clothes, watching the arrows fall to the ground, and thrust into the yellow sand with a pop, Yue Xiao watched as he was surrounded by arrows in the sky, and there were still cold arrows coming towards him in the sky.
Changhong in Yue Xiao's hand moved when he heard the wind, and his sword aura swept around, clearing the space around him.
In the blink of an eye, the second round of arrows came to Yue Xiao again, and Yue Xiao was still dodging in the gap between the arrows.
Yue Xiao's dragon walking is like a beautiful dance, the speed of the arrows is extremely fast, but Yue Xiao's dodge speed is even faster, the soldiers of the domain army who are standing behind the obstacle of the domain army and holding Changge in their hands look at Yue Xiao who is only left with an afterimage under the rain of arrows in the sky, and one by one their eyes are wide open, and the boss with his mouth open, looking at the demon who is constantly moving freely in the rain of arrows.
It was just that when Yue Xiao was about to dodge the second round of arrow rain, a dangerous aura made Yue Xiao's cold hair stand upside down.
Yue Xiao looked at the special arrow that came quickly, it was so fast that he didn't even have time to dodge, but Yue Xiao still made the fastest reaction in his instinct, and passed sideways, only to see an arrow grazing Yue Xiao's arm and cutting through his clothes, but Yue Xiao did not avoid the arrow that came quickly and went straight to the heart, but the position was staggered, and the swift arrow fell heavily on Yue Xiao's body.
In Yue Xiao's abdomen, a steel arrow about three feet long pierced through and stabbed out diagonally from behind.
Yue Xiao was shot by this powerful arrow, and the whole person flew out upside down.
The Changhong in Yue Xiao's hand, which was standing in the air, swung away, and the long sword qi swung away, sweeping the arrows that came from the sky.
I saw that the arrows in front of Yue Xiao turned into debris again and scattered in all directions.
Yue Xiao landed, and did not fall because of the steel arrow that penetrated in, but knelt on one knee, holding the hilt of the Changhong sword in his right hand, the Changhong sword was inserted into the yellow sand, Yue Xiao looked at the steel arrow that penetrated from the left side of the abdomen, and then stuck obliquely from the left side of the back, blood flowed out from the left side of the abdomen and the left back, and dripped down the yellow sand along the arrow, making a crackling sound.
Yue Xiao didn't have any emotion in his eyes, and there was no joy or sorrow in his heart.
"Stop!" Seeing that Yue Xiao was hit by an arrow, Long Xiao, who was still standing at the observation post, clenched the cowhide longbow in his hand, couldn't help but smile, and watched Yue Xiao give an order.
The rain of arrows in the sky came to an abrupt end.
Yue Xiao half-knelt on the ground, looking at the arrow in his abdomen that was more than three feet long. Blood slowly dripped from the arrow, this was the second time Yue Xiao was injured so badly, the first time was when he was injured by the Shaolin monk Master Huizhi, that move The black tiger who had cultivated to the extreme took out his heart and let himself suffer extremely serious internal injuries, otherwise with the rabble of the Haisha Gang, how could he force Yue Xiao to the point of jumping off the cliff?
"Capture him alive!" Long Xiao shouted.
The soldiers of the feudal army standing in the barrier of the camp saw that the demon was seriously injured, and they couldn't wait to rush out and break the demon into pieces.
The soldiers of the domain army were excited, roaring, opening barriers, and waving Changge towards Yue Xiao.
Yue Xiao looked at the soldiers who were coming towards him, and the killing intent in his heart was even worse, he just wanted to kill happily!
As for life and death, he forgot about it as early as when he saw Hua Xiangrong's corpse.
The pain in his body is not as much as one ten-thousandth of the pain in his heart.
Yue Xiao looked at the soldiers of the feudal army who were waving Changge towards him, and his heart was crossed, and he easily pulled out the arrow that pierced through his abdomen.
Dark and purple blood spurted out.
Seeing this, Yue Xiao smiled slightly, and secretly sighed that it was really poisonous.
But what about being toxic?
Holding Changhong with one hand, Yue Xiao stood up.
The blood in his abdomen kept gushing out, and the black-purple blood slowly turned scarlet, but Yue Xiao didn't notice it.
Maybe Yue Xiao knew that he was already dead, so did he care about the so-called poison?
However, Yue Xiao did not have the expected weakness, and then collapsed to the ground, although he was hit by an arrow in the abdomen, but only because of a little too much bleeding, his face was a little pale, and there was no sign of poisoning.
Long Xiao, who was standing at the observation post, looked at Yue Xiao, who was still able to stand up after being hit by a poisoned arrow, and frowned.
No, this is obviously the poison that he himself has quenched, and it is intended to be used against Chongsan, but why did he not feel the expected weakness after being hit by the poisoned arrow, and collapsed to the ground like soft mud?
Long Xiao has seen with his own eyes that this blood is scattered, anyone who is poisoned by this kind of poison will die of anger in a few moments, but this Yue Xiao can still stand up?
It must be that the other party's internal strength is profound, and the toxicity is temporarily controlled, Long Xiao thought.
If the poison in Yue Xiao's body at this moment had been lifted, he wouldn't dare to believe that he would kill Long Xiao.
Yue Xiao's eyes widened, and the Changhong in his hand tightened his grip a little, looking at the soldiers of the domain army who were only more than ten zhang towards him.
Yue Xiao felt a warmth coming from his waist.
Yue Xiao, who was still weak because of excessive bleeding from the arrow, suddenly felt an invisible force surging up.
The Changhong in his hand flipped over, stepping on the dragon step, Yue Xiao got down from the tiger on the mountain, and rushed straight to the formation of the feudal army.
Long Xiao looked at Yue Xiao, who was still as fierce as a tiger after being hit by a poisoned arrow.
A hint of coolness rose in his heart, could this be the legendary master of the Central Plains martial arts?
It's a little scary.
Long Xiao had heard of a lot of people who rode a single horse, a single horse, and the army took the head of the general, but now that he was facing such a fierce man, Long Xiao actually felt a chill.
Long Xiao looked at the formation of the soldiers who rushed straight to him, and then the long sword swung away, and the formation opened a huge gap, this force, not to mention how many people can be defeated, but at least in Long Xiao's opinion, this is the martial champion of the Heavenly Spirit Dynasty, the existence of ten thousand enemies.
Although Long Xiao admired it very much, and even said that he was afraid of Yue Xiao, he did not retreat because of this, holding a cowhide longbow in his left hand and an arrow in his right hand.
The bow is like a full moon, and the tip of the arrow made of fine iron is pointed directly at Yue Xiao.
......The bowstring fell, and long arrows made of fine iron shot out.
Yue Xiao Changhong fell, and the soldiers of the feudal army in front of him were divided into two.
It's just that before Yue Xiao could react, a fine iron arrow that shimmered under the scorching sun was infinitely enlarged from Yue Xiao's eyes.
At the last moment, Yue Xiao spread out in the dragon step, sliding out to the right side in a half-squat.
The fine iron arrow that originally took Yue Xiao's heart pierced through Yue Xiao's left shoulder.
Yue Xiao was hit by an arrow again.
The body flew out involuntarily, this time there was no rain of arrows in the sky, but Yue Xiao fell.
In the yellow sand in the sky, Yue Xiao looked at the scorching sun, which was a little dazzling.
Are you dying?
Yue Xiao, who was smiling, lost his strength, and even Changhong, who was holding it tightly in his right hand, broke away.
But the constant warmth from his waist is still the same.
There was a magic sword.
Liuyun Sword has been feared by the rivers and lakes since ancient times, and the generations of masters it has experienced have not ended well, and they have all died well, and even Yue Xiao, who has only been in his hands for a day, can't escape such a fate.
The right hand was still moving, but the left hand had lost any reaction, and Yue Xiao knew that it was because of that arrow.
However, he has already killed more than 100 people, and even death is enough.
Yue Xiao was smiling, looking at the scorching sun that was a little dazzling, and his eyelids were a little heavy.
He was tired, because of Hua Xiangrong's death, and after this unscrupulous venting and killing, he was tired and physically and mentally exhausted.
At last, he saw the beautiful face, and the indescribable sound of the piano coming from the sky.
The sound of rushing water, the stream slowly descended, and the mountain crabs crawled over the ......
The flood that ravaged the world ruthlessly destroyed everything, and people's desire to survive was full of heaven and earth......
The white-haired old man sits alone on the cliff by the river, the years are empty and ruthless, the flowing water has no intention of going west, the empty mountains are bleak, the vicissitudes of life are everywhere, and the old man who jumps into the torrent of the river turns into the end of the world......
The corner of the wall is cold and plum, the snowflakes are flying, and the sculpture-like little girl sees the hope of spring, but everything is like the moon in the mirror, and in the withered and barren snowflakes, the girl has become the past forever......
The sound of the piano changes suddenly, and a round of spring is slowly rising......
This is "Time of Time", it is a song composed by Hua Xiangrong, this song should only be in the sky, how many times can I hear it in the world.
"Xiangrong, I'm here. Yue Xiao smiled, and his heavy eyelids finally fell slowly.