Volume Six, Suddenly Chapter 57, I Only Hate One Person Ahead(2/2)
Where is Ning Que? What is Ning Que doing?
The legendary Yuan Thirteen Arrows does require many strict conditions to conduct ultra-long snipers that ignore distance, but those conditions are actually met during this period.
Whether it is the word "Sand" in Longqing's hand, the power of faith borrowed by Ye Su, or the rivers and mountains brought by the fourth senior brother, they have already illuminated the vitality of the heaven and earth and pointed out the direction for the iron arrow.
The moment Tang Xiaotang jumped out of the sky, Longqing was in the ocean of consciousness, bright like a golden flower, just like in the snow cliff of Tianqi Mountain many years ago - he shot Longqing with one arrow and didn't know how to live or die
, became a useless man, why didn't he cum today?
Is it true that as Long Qing said, he was waiting for Ye Su to die, so he kept holding his bow and not firing it?
The snow fell in Chang'an City for several days, but it did not stop last night. It fell down in a fluttering manner. It accumulated thickly on the city walls, and it accumulated on clothes, and even the snowflakes falling on their faces accumulated.
Ning Que's eyebrows were stained with snow and turned white because his body was very cold. The reason why his body was cold was because of his heart, because he put all his energy elsewhere.
His left hand held the dark iron bow tightly, and his bow was bent to the extreme, very much like the bright moon at night, with the bow strings tensed very tightly, and it went deep into the three fingers of his right hand, looking a little scary.
He has always maintained a posture of holding his bow and waiting to shoot, and has never changed from last night to this morning. He is like an ignorant statue, or because of this, the snow between his eyebrows can accumulate.
Snow fell on his shoulders, melted by body temperature, and then frozen again by the cold wind, reflecting the morning light of the east, shining like molten sand - beautiful glaze.
One night passed and the iron bow did not move.
He saw the extremely brightness of the Xiling Temple last night. This morning, the eastern seaside became extremely bright. Then, he saw two streams of lights between the world, which were the senior brother and the drunkard.
He was observing the world in Chang'an, but he knew everything about the world. He knew from last night to early morning, many major events happened in the world, and many strong people were fighting fiercely.
But he did not release the bowstring.
The arrow was not fired because he was hesitating whether to save Ye Su, but he was not Liansheng. He could watch Ye Su die, but he would not watch Ye Su be killed.
The morning light shone on his face. He sensed what was going on by the East China Sea, something he didn't want to see, but he couldn't let go of the bowstring and shoot the iron arrow.
The black hair was tied very tightly, and the heat was steaming in the cold morning breeze. Those were sweat in his hair. He held the iron bow and looked at the arrow. Sweat overflowed from the hairline, flowing onto his face, turning the snow between his eyebrows.
melt.
The iron arrow never left the bowstring because there was someone in front of the arrow. From last night to early morning, he had been aiming at that person - what happened elsewhere, and he really had no way to pay attention to it.
That person was the most terrifying opponent and the sweetest bait for Ning Que. Because of fear, he had to always aim at him, because if he wanted to shoot the other person to death, he had to always aim at him.
There is white snow in front of Chang'an City Wall.
There is a Taoist in Qingyi in the snow.
Ning Que's iron arrow has been aiming at him from last night to this time.
The Taoist Qingyi was carrying his hands on his back, with a quiet expression, as if he didn't care about being aimed at by the iron arrow.
Yuan Shisan Arrow is a legendary killing weapon. The proud barbarian young strong man Ada dared not act without action. The drunkard was once scared and sweated, but the Taoist in Qingyi didn't care at all.
In the wind and snow, his green clothes fluttered.
Floating like a fairy.
The fairy wind is the same as it was back then.
Back then, he fought against Chang'an alone.
Today, he floated down to Taoshan and then to Chang'an.
He stayed in the wind and snow in front of the city for a night, Ning Que pulled his bow for a night, and the night passed, and the morning came, and the torches on the city walls were extinguished one after another, and he was still bright.
He was like a torch, attracting Ning Que's sight and locking his iron arrows and spirit. He made Ning Que helpless even if he saw the whole world.
Because he is the number one person in the Taoist sect.
Chapter completed!