Ye Guanlan enjoyed everyone's attention, with a smug smile on his handsome face.

In my ears are the envious voices of many teenagers and girls.

"Senior Brother Ye, since joining the Shendao Mansion, there have been few times when it has been so easy, this time we have to have a good time outside. ”

"Yes, Senior Brother Ye, I haven't been to such a lively place for a long time, this time Senior Brother Ye wants us to have a good time. ”

"Don't say that, if you say that, it's clear that you want to pit Senior Brother Ye. ”

"So what? Not long after Senior Brother Ye entered the Shendao Mansion, he became the most proud disciple in the hearts of all the Mansion Masters, all the Mansion Masters love Senior Brother Ye so much, Senior Brother Ye must have a lot of spirit stones on him. ”

"If you want me to say, are you jealous, right? Senior Brother Ye has a strong talent, a first-grade Dao soul, a golden dantian, and is the most talented disciple of the Divine Dao Mansion, isn't it normal for the mansion masters to favor him?"

"It's okay, this time out, all the expenses are counted on me. Ye Guanlan smiled, there was a little more smugness and recklessness on that handsome and immature face.

After all, he is still young, and he is a little out of control over the change of expression on his face.

Being touted like this by the people around you will inevitably become proud.

There was still a voice of envy in his ears, but Ye Guanlan was keenly aware that a burning gaze was locked on his body.

Suddenly, he turned his head in a direction as if he had noticed.

When he turned his head, Ye Guanlan's eyes still had a bit of pride that had not yet been withdrawn.

Leng Buding met a pair of eyes that released coldness like a deep pool.

Not far away, under the tall tree stood a thin, handsome young man.

The young man is not very old, and he is about the same age.

The leaves were a little yellowish, and from time to time fallen leaves fell and fell on the young man's body, but they did not arouse the slightest emotion of the young man.

The young man's gaze was on him, and he inexplicably felt as if he was being targeted by something.

Ye Guanlan's heart moved, the distance was too far, he didn't see the appearance of the young man clearly, but he only captured the coldness contained in his eyes.

But I also have a slight impression of the silhouette of that person.

He casually withdrew his gaze, a little unconcerned.

Since joining Shinto, he has always been a genius in the eyes of others, and there are many people who are jealous of him.

So, he just thought of the boy as one of the many who were jealous of him.

Just as they were about to enter the city, a terrifying aura suddenly enveloped him.

At this moment, Ye Guanlan's face changed slightly, as if he was really being targeted by something.

The feeling of imminent death enveloped his body, making his subconscious body tremble.

"Be careful!" suddenly a shrill voice came from the crowd.

fell on Ye Guanlan's ears, like a life talisman.

The threat of death made him subconsciously prostrate on the back of the Rushing Cloud Tiger.

The moment he lay down, a breaking sound suddenly exploded in the air, and an arrow passed through his ear, leaving a bloody streak directly on his handsome cheek.

At this moment, Ye Guanlan smelled the breath of death.

The horror and fear on his face had not yet faded, and a figure suddenly lunged towards him, knocking him from Ben Yunhu's back to the ground.

When the two of them fell to the ground, another arrow that flew from nowhere suddenly slashed past Ye Guanlan's previous position.

Bang!

The arrow struck the wall so violently that it shook the wall.

Where the arrow hit, dense cracks came into everyone's sight.

This arrow ....

It's so strong!

That's pretty much what everyone thinks.

As if sensing the threat, Ben Yun Hu's huge body scurried around, and even those Shinto Mansion disciples sitting on his back couldn't control their riots.

The mounts rioted, and the crowd panicked.

Because everyone felt the terrible killing force.

"Senior Brother Ye, how are you?" the young man who threw Ye Guanlan to the ground helped Ye Guanlan up to avoid the stepping on the mount, and asked worriedly.

Cold sweat broke out on Ye Guanlan's forehead, and it took a long time to find his voice: "No... It's okay. ”

In the end, he was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy who had never experienced the threat of death.

So, when I experienced this, I still couldn't react.

After finishing speaking, he raised his head sharply and subconsciously looked at the big tree not far away.

It's just a pity that it has long been empty.

He turned, and his face was very ugly, gloomy and terrifying.

"Senior Brother Ye, do you want to find that person? I suspect that person is coming for you. The young man standing beside Ye Guanlan couldn't help but say.

If he hadn't pushed the stunned Ye Guanlan away in time just now, I was afraid that the arrow would have penetrated Ye Guanlan's body and taken his life.

Ye Guanlan's face was ugly, and the hand hanging by his side was clenched subconsciously, and he forcibly held back the panic in his heart and said, "Go back immediately, don't stay here." ”

Xu Song glanced at Ye Guanlan's face, and knew that there was no way to have fun when he came out this time, so he had to nod.

The rest of the teenagers and girls all looked at Ye Guanlan worriedly.

Ye Guanlan frowned, since he joined the Shendao Mansion, he has rarely made enemies, who will do it to him?

Suddenly, he thought of someone.

As a result, Ye Guanlan's face changed, like white paper, so pale that there was no blood.

Behind the big tree, Ye Ci spurted out a mouthful of blood, she held six bows in her hands, and the green tendons on the back of her slender and white hands burst out, as if she was suffering great pain.

The other hand slowly rested in front of the void bowstring, and once again tried to spiritualize the string and condense the arrow.

There was a voice in his ear that hated iron but not steel: "Do you want to die?"

"Six bows, with your current strength, you can only exert the power of one arrow. ”

"You've already shot two arrows, and one more arrow, do you want to die right here?"

"It doesn't matter if you're dead, but your enemies are still free, is that the result you want?"

The voice in his ears flickered far and near, bringing back Ye Ci's sanity that was overwhelmed by the killing intent.

She put the six bows into the Divine Wood space, and could no longer bear the weakness of the spiritual power deficit in her body, and half-knelt on the ground, leaning down against the tree.

Her eyes were red, and the depths of her eyes were full of irrepressible murderous intent, she gasped and said in a low tone: "Why do you say why? Why did that person take away my Dao soul, my dantian, and all my honor, but I don't even have the ability to kill him?"

It was just speechless, and at this time, its cursed words were no longer spoken.

It has never experienced what Ye Ci has experienced, and it does not understand the seven emotions and six desires of human beings.

But it knew that Ye Ci was too weak at the moment, not physically weak, but weak from the heart.

At this moment, it hoped that Ye Ci could stand up and fight with it, which was better than the current state.