Chapter 103: The Flying Sword Returns the Favor, and the Two Don't Owe Each Other (Part II)

When he was still young, he followed the young master to the General's Mansion, and that time, he was fortunate to see General Xue's righteous son, that is, Uncle Nie Yi, showing his magical powers. At that time, I saw Uncle Nie Yi take off the giant bow and arrow on his back, and the giant bow had two arrow strings, which was a strange two-string bow. After taking it off, Uncle Nie Yi easily pulled the giant bow into the shape of a full moon and shot an arrow that seemed to have the power to break through the mountains and cities.

In the wide place a hundred steps away from Uncle Nie Yi, there were no less than a hundred large stones placed in a messy manner, and they were the kind of stones with an extremely hard texture, and that's not all, each stone was covered with an iron armor in front of it, which was the high-grade armor that only the elite heavy cavalry of the dynasty could equip.

Chao Anhu was very curious and puzzled at the time, not knowing which stone Uncle Nie Yi was going to shoot, or more precisely, which stone covered with armor he was going to shoot.

A large arrow, almost twice as long as a normal feathered arrow, landed on one of the stones.

Without the expected deafening sound of collision, the giant arrow pierced through the iron suit and the stone.

The so-called water is difficult to recover, and there is no turning back arrow when the bow is opened, but what shocked Chao Anhu so much that he couldn't speak was that the arrow shot by Uncle Nie Yi was like a dark flying snake, which had its own spirituality. After the giant arrow easily shot through the iron-clad hard stone, it actually turned around and "swayed" in the more than 100 messily distributed stone formations.

In just three breaths, all the stones and the iron coat on top of a hundred paces away were pierced in the center.

What's even more strange is that the giant arrow finally flew back, and with a "Zheng" sound, it was inserted into the hard ground three steps in front of Chao Anhu.

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, those who do not know are fearless, Chao Anhu actually has no fear and fear, but seems very excited.

Listening to Uncle Nie Yi's personal narration, Chao Anhu knew that the reason why the giant arrow shot out was so "obedient" was because Uncle Nie Yi used the technique of sword control and used sword control to control the arrow.

But because Chao Anhu was just an ignorant teenager, Nie Yi didn't tell him that in addition to the sword control technique, the most important thing was that he used supernatural powers.

Otherwise, no one can do that just by mastering the sword.

It is precisely because of that mysterious supernatural power that Nie Yi was praised by the world as one of the seven great generals of the dynasty.

Uncle Nie Yi's martial arts are strong, which is well-known in the dynasty, and Chao Anhu naturally knows it. But what made him unbelievable was that the young master could also control swordsmanship.

Can make the "flying sword" hover in mid-air without falling, isn't this sword mastery, what else can it be?

Chao Anhu thought to himself. Obviously, he didn't know that there was more swordsmanship than sword mastery.

"Young master, you" Chao Anhu was so shocked that his tongue was about to tie it.

Song Yuchen smiled at him, but he had no intention of explaining.

In the blink of an eye, Song Yuchen's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Hua Jun drew his sword three inches out of the sheath. The outside of the sword box suddenly felt cold.

Suddenly, all the sounds of the world disappeared, and even time seemed to freeze at this moment.

The "flying sword" is like thunder, tearing through the air and killing the front.

Hua Junhou made a very quick move, but strangely, instead of drawing his sword out of the sheath, he made the opposite move.

He pushed the greatsword back into its case.

What does this mean??

A soft "snort" sounded.

The "flying sword" wrapped in the red sword gang flew past Hua Jun's thick neck, and finally pierced the hard floor behind him.

The whole chopstick completely sank into the ground, leaving a tiny black hole.

Xue Feigong's hand had an extra chopstick at some point, and it was tightly squeezed in her hand at the moment.

At that moment, she almost made a move. But she still couldn't make a move after all, but I don't know if she noticed it, in fact, Song Yuchen didn't aim the "flying sword" at Hua Junhou.

Or, in the face of Song Yuchen's "flying sword" just now, she didn't have time to react at all, even if she could react, it was impossible to stop it, it could only be in vain.

Xue Feigong had a complicated expression on his face, so it seemed that the second option was more likely.

But what is certain is that Hua Junhou has insight into this, otherwise what he would have to do is draw the sword out of its sheath, instead of pushing the giant sword back into the sword box.

Song Yuchen noticed Hua Junhou's small action just now, but at this moment his face was expressionless.

"Xue Fei Palace, no matter whether I, Song Yuchen, am sorry for your Xue family before, the sword just now, plus the shot from the General's Mansion before, I think it should be enough to repay. Song Yuchen said in a calm voice, "In the future, the Xue and Song families will not owe each other, you Xue Feigong can marry whoever you want, you don't have to be embarrassed to make a martial arts competition by yourself." ”

After speaking, Song Yuchen stood up, apparently preparing to leave.

Zhao Qingying was silent and also stood up.

Xue Feigong was still sitting there, but his expression looked a little puzzled.

That shot from the General's Palace?

Xue Feigong seemed to suddenly think of something, only to see her eyes look at the street floor, where there was a pool of shallow blood that had been left a few days ago. It was the blood of the guy who had caused her internal injuries on the day of the contest. And the weapon used by that guy happened to be a silver spear.

Xue Feigong turned his head suddenly, staring at Song Yuchen with strange eyes.

For Xue Feigong's strange eyes, Song Yuchen turned a blind eye. He left the table and walked to the front of the stall. Wang Laohan stood there, as if he had lost his soul.

Song Yuchen smiled apologetically: "Uncle Wang, I'm really sorry today, and I broke one of your chopsticks, here is a little broken silver, a little apology." ”

Song Yuchen put the broken silver in front of Wang Laohan. Song Yuchen held a few drawers of glutinous rice cakes wrapped by Wang Laohan in his hand, and said with a chuckle: "The glutinous rice cakes are delicious, I haven't seen you for half a year, Uncle Wang, your craftsmanship has improved a lot." ”

I don't know if I heard what Song Yuchen said, Wang Laohan just smiled sneeringly.

Song Yuchen turned around and left, not looking at Hua Junhou, who seemed to be still sitting on the stool.

Zhao Qingying followed gently.

Song Yuchen suddenly turned around, glanced at Chao Anhu who was in a daze, and said, "Huzi, do you want to stay and pay the bills if you don't leave?"

Chao Anhu suddenly came back to his senses, and he secretly aimed at Xue Fei Palace with his eyes.

Mother, she is the eldest lady of the Xue family, Xue Feigong?! She has become so beautiful. is more than a hundred times better looking than Xiaoru's girl, and she is even about to fight with Miss Zhao.

If he hadn't heard that the young master had just called her Xue Fei Palace, he wouldn't have recognized her as Xue Fei Palace. In fact, the woman in front of him was too beautiful, and the black-faced Xue Feigong he saw when he was young was like two people.

Xue Feigong suddenly looked at him as well.

Looking at each other, Chao Anhu was not embarrassed at that time, and he felt like he was caught as a thief.

The young master can not take this eldest lady of the Xue family in his eyes, it is because he is a young master, but he can't Chao Anhu. You know, this woman almost became the young master's wife, his young lady.

Although now because of the marriage contract, Miss Xue seems to have a delicate relationship with the young master, but after all, the marriage matters in these years are all up to the parents, if the two parents still insist. This is also something that cannot be said.

Chao Anhu was uneasy in his heart, and said with a sneer: "Miss Xue Xue is good. ”

Chao Anhu was a little at a loss, not knowing what to say, but Xue Feigong had already removed his eyes.

Chao Anhu was released, and after a polite word, he followed his young master in a hurry.

Hua Junhou's palms were full of sweat, he turned his head sideways and glanced at Xue Feigong, only to find that the latter was looking at the back of the man in green clothes in a daze.

"Red Silk, it's him!!"

In Hua Junhou's impression, Xue Feigong, who had always been as cold as ice, suddenly exclaimed in a gaffe.

"I should have recognized it just now," Xue Feigong muttered to himself, a complicated expression on his face.

No wonder I saw Song Yuchen's red silk wrapped around the "flying sword" just now, and I always felt that this scene was a little familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere.

On the day of the competition, the guy who caused her internal injuries was armed with a silver spear, but was suddenly controlled by a man in Tsing Yi who spit red silk in his hand, so that the man had to swing a knife to cut off his right hand, and then fled from the general's mansion in embarrassment.

The same red silk, the same Tsing Yi.

The man in Tsing Yi that day was the talented son of the Song family, and Song Yuchen, who had a marriage contract with her.

Xue Feigong's mind involuntarily conjured up the picture of that day - she fell into his arms and was thrown onto the high platform by him domineeringly.

The picture lingers.

"In the future, the Xue and Song families will not owe each other, you Xue Feigong will marry whoever you want" Song Yuchen's words before leaving rushed into her mind without warning.

Xue Feigong's eyes froze, and his heart was mixed.