Chapter 131 Chasing the Soul

Generally speaking, people who have reached a certain level of martial arts do not have to be afraid of bows and arrows at all. They can easily avoid them with light skills and internal strength. So when Luo Zheng saw this team of bows and arrows waiting in the Huaishu Forest, he almost laughed out loud. When he was the prince's companion, he followed the prince to see it in the military camp. Such archers were vulnerable.

It took no effort to subdue them easily. The group of people didn't even dare to say anything, and they squatted on the ground and became prisoners.

"I really don't know what it is to bring such a group of waste to the martial arts conference." Luo Zheng regretted how much he underestimated the enemy before.

These bows are not ordinary bows at all, but crossbows comparable to Jiujun's large bow; arrows are not ordinary arrows, but fine steel arrows with three sides of blades!

When Luo Zheng heard the sound, he used his light skills to dodge, but the overwhelming arrows did not give him a chance to escape completely. Among these five people, he had the lowest martial arts skills and was shot in the arm by an arrow.

"Ha——" Luo Zheng's uncle shouted loudly, and his luck was invincible and Wujigong, attracting all the arrows, opening and closing with the Tai Chi momentum, causing the arrows to change direction with his internal force, circle around him, forming a closed circle.

"A trick of carving insects..." A master uncle stepped on the ground with his toes and flew towards the treetops where Chen Ziqi was.

Chen Ziqi stepped on the branch with one foot, still moving. When the opponent flew up, he suddenly made a move, as fast as lightning. The opponent saw how he made a move, and he was hit three times in his abdomen and kicked it down with one kick.

This move is most useful when facing the enemy that comes to death.

The uncle of the division gathered the arrows and then shot them out in all directions. At this moment, all the archers had climbed onto the tree. The arrows shot from internal force would only shoot flat and not upward. This was something Chen Ziqi tried with many internal skills. Therefore, his magical arrow team also had a special skill - climbing trees.

These children were already in their teens when they came to Jianyang and missed the best age to practice martial arts, but it is still possible to learn some superficial light skills to climb trees.

Fifty crossbows | The machine pointed at five people in the canopy, and standing under the tree, you could hear the neat bows | the crossbows were winding.

"Oh, cousin, I forgot to say it, the arrow is poisonous!" Chen Ziqi said quickly in panic, and saw the "Uncle Master" who was about to pounce on him and immediately turned around and went to see Luo Zheng. Luo Zheng is the sect leader's legitimate grandson, so he must not make any mistakes.

Luo Zheng was startled and quickly tore open his sleeves to check. He saw that the skin began to turn blue.

The uncle of the master quickly pointed out several large acupoints of Luo Zheng, pulled out the arrow, and used his skills to force out the poisonous blood.

"Swoosh swish swish!" The crossbow on the tree shot arrows again. Now the uncle of the master who had no martial arts skills could resolve the arrows. The remaining three had to work hard to protect the two who were using their skills to force the poison.

"Tianluo!" Chen Ziqi jumped to a tree farther away and ordered slowly. The magic arrow camp took three years of hard work and countless money, and finally had the chance to use it.

As soon as the words were finished, the archers among the canopy began to run back and forth like monkeys swiming trees, and shot arrows in the air. The arrows shot from all angles, covering the sky and avoiding them.

The more the three of them hid, they would inevitably be scratched by arrows, and the scratched area would immediately turn blue and purple.

"Ha!" The master, who was very skilled in martial arts, suddenly released his true energy, and his powerful internal energy cut off the rain of arrows in the sky. The three of them sat down one after another, using their power to force the poison. Luo Zheng did not dare to be careless, and sat in place and tried hard to protect the heart meridians with internal energy to prevent poison gas from attacking the heart.

"Anti-drug!" The gray-haired uncle of the master held a broken arrow in his hand and rushed to Chen Ziqi in an instant. No matter how he used his skills, the color of Luo Zheng's wounds did not fade away, and there must be an antidote!

Chen Ziqi suddenly leaned back, and a huge black eagle swooped from the sky, grabbed the man's hair hard, and pulled down the crown and a handful of hair.

"Ah!" the man exclaimed, but he didn't care about the eagle and still rushed towards Chen Ziqi with his disheveled hair. In this case, only by suppressing Chen Ziqi could the soldiers stop and could not be delayed for a moment.

The eagle turned around in the air and instantly turned into Diao Lie in black, slapped the man's back with a palm.

"Puff--" A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and the uncle of the master looked behind him incredibly, not understanding how Diao Lie appeared. Chen Ziqi took the opportunity to step forward and used the Dragon Roar Magical Art. The powerful internal force caused the leaves on the top of the tree to rustle.

At the same time, the arrows in the forest were released again, shooting the four people who could not resist into sieve.

"Puff..." After spitting a few mouthfuls of blood, the uncle of the master fell heavily to the ground, looking at Chen Ziqi and Diao Lie on the treetops in disbelief, "What, how could it be..."

Chen Ziqi slowly landed on the ground, but did not get close. Such an expert in internal skills could still accumulate strength before he died, so he would not come over to seek death. He raised his hand slightly, and five archers jumped off the tree and shot out at the people on the ground from afar.

"If I told him that the arrow was indigo powder, would he be angry to death?" Chen Ziqi lowered his head and asked the little red bird in his arms. The speed was extremely high, and there was no need to temper poison. The poisonous arrows were not easy to carry, and it was easy to accidentally hurt the arrow holder. So Chen Ziqi asked the arrow-making master to add indigo powder to the tip of the arrow. This thing was originally a paint for painting, and it dyed it when it encountered water. Unexpectedly, the effect of scaring people was so good.

"..." Dan Yi looked up and looked at the master of the ** Sect who died with his eyes closed, and didn't know what to say.

"Oh no, I accidentally killed Luo Zheng!" Chen Ziqi turned around and saw Luo Zheng who turned into a hedgehog and frowned slightly. Now, he had a mortal hatred with Luo Hongfeng. He waved his hand to let all the archers retreat. Chen Ziqi looked at the corpses on the ground and didn't say anything for a long time.

Dan Yi jumped down, turned into a human form, and looked around the thorn ball, "Let's just leave it." This shocked the martial arts world, making them afraid of Jianyang, which would be of great benefit to Chen Ziqi's blood feud. As for Luo Hongfeng's blood feud... Even if Fang Zheng did not kill Luo Zheng, Luo Hongfeng would have taken the slaughter on Qiqi for the sake of Emperor Tiande.

Taking off the bloody Huangshan Sect Taoist robe on his body, Chen Ziqi squatted by the stream and washed his face, washing away the blood stains on his face. He still remembered that he took the blood blade from the gangsters in Jiuru Town when he was six years old, and the despair and fear of having to kill people. Until now, I don’t know how many people died in their hands.

"If you keep killing people, will you be deviled?" Chen Ziqi looked at the reflection in the water and was a little tragic. Since ancient times, many martial arts masters have killed too many people, but in the end they are unable to control themselves and are confused by the killing.

Dan Yi pulled the man up and took out a bright red handkerchief to wipe his fingers carefully, "The world is dangerous. If you don't kill people, people will kill you. When you reorganize the mountains and rivers, you can put down the butcher knife."

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot?" Chen Ziqi looked at him.

"You are the dragon of destiny, and you don't need to become a Buddha." Danyi put the handkerchief back into her sleeve and raised her hand to touch his slightly cool cheeks.

"Destiny? Where did the destiny come from?" Chen Ziqi sneered. Isn't that god the person in front of him? It's okay to use it to deceive the people, but how can you deceive yourself?

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"What Shen Feng said is destiny," Dan Yi slowly leaned over and stroked his lips with his thin lips, "You will not be possessed by demons." Anyone who is possessed by demons has no desire. If there is affection in his heart, he will never be possessed by demons.

With his warm thin lips, with a faint fruity fragrance, Chen Ziqi couldn't help but open his mouth and bite it gently, and slowly exchanged breaths. The gentle and sweet kiss instantly dispelled the confusion and depression.

This is the world, and an inappropriate softness will bring a catastrophe to himself and even the closest people. The peach blossom eyes that gushed out of a layer of mist gradually became clear, and the confused expression became firmer again. He still had a little fairy to raise and Danyi to grow old together. He must live a cruel and ruthless life.

The Arrow Team showed its strength and had a remarkable effect. Chen Ziqi thought about giving them a nice name.

"It's called the soul-chasing." The soul-chasing army, with the deathly arrow, was catchy. Chen Ziqi led a huge team to leave the Silent Hill, let them dress up as a caravan, scatter and follow him at a place not far or near.

Chen Ziqi walked to the nearest town wearing that coarse cloth clothes, bought a black donkey, stuffed a pot of tea, put two bags of food, and spread a soft mattress on the donkey. Then, with a little red bird in his arms, sat on the donkey's back, and a hat on his head, swaying all the way south.

"Have you heard it? The grandson of the Qi Sect leader was killed by Xuandao's people."

"Tsk, it's not just his grandson. I heard from my cousin, the direct disciple of Jiyang Sect, that thousands of people died in the Silent Hill, and blood flowed into a river!"

In the tavern, the unfamiliar people gathered together to talk big, and it was so lively. Chen Ziqi, who was eating in the corner, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. Those who went to attack Jihe Villa that day, there were only more than 300 people. It would be great if those traps could kill dozens of people, but they could spread to thousands?

"How come so many people die?" This place is five hundred miles away from Bahuangyuan. Chen Ziqi was wearing a strong arrow sleeve outfit, with a long sword around her waist, and a stubble on her chin. She dressed up as a wandering swordsman, holding a wine pot, and curiously approached to talk to the people.

Several people looked at Chen Ziqi's dress and asked him to sit without any grudges, "Little brother, you don't know that the mysterious person has all kinds of weird methods, and you can't win with your high martial arts skills."

"I heard that the worms broke out at the martial arts conference, and more than half of the casualties were killed or injured!" Although the Sword Alliance and the Qi Zong were both tight-lipped about the matter of salt insects, the sectless rangers who participated in the martial arts conference were not restricted and used the tragic situation that day as a topic of discussion, which had spread throughout the martial arts industry.

"I heard that it was the Lord of Guiyun Palace. Chong Guanyi was angry for Lan Yan because someone injured the Seventh Prince, so he killed more than half of the righteous person in anger!"

"Cough cough cough..." Chen Ziqi choked into his lung tube with a sip of wine and wiped the wine at the corner of his mouth, "No, the Palace Master of Guiyun Palace and the Seventh Prince..."

Several people at the deskmate looked at Chen Ziqi with a look of "Young man, you don't understand."

Chen Ziqi: "..."
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