And the goal of Gu Xiaotian is not to be more thunderous, but to me.
After Gu Xiao let go, six golden arrows shot at me like six golden dragons in the dark, and the force was as heavy as a bamboo. Six arrows covered almost all the deadly places in my body, even counting my evasive retreat. I couldn’t escape from these six sharp arrows that could break the rock when I retreated to one side.
Although the thunder was slower than that of Gu Xiaotian, the reaction was quick. He shot at me with five arrows left in his string without any hesitation. I suddenly became thunderous. What would be slower than Gu Xiaotian? He had long worried that Gu Xiaotian would launch a sudden attack on me. He was slow to leave himself a buffer and protect me at the same time.
He thought of this, but he should not have thought that Gu Xiaotian would shoot the remaining six arrows at me. This is not only a force competition, but also an intellectual wrestling.
In a sense, Yue Lei has lost the competition.
Because it is obvious that he didn’t come here to compete with Gu Xiaotian, he wanted to protect me. Six arrows in Zhou Guxiaotian wanted to kill me, and he didn’t take any precautions. The more thunderous he was, the more thunderous he was. He had too much scruples, not only to protect me, but also to guard against distractions on both sides of Gu Xiaotian. From the point of archery alone, both of them were outstanding people. I believe that the more thunderous he was, the more equal he was, and the more powerful he was …
Gu Xiaotian’s own guidance made him more thunderous. I can see that he would have ignored life and death. If he won or lost, he would have been more thunderous. Even if an arrow went through his heart, he won Gu Xiaotian, but I would have won a contest and lost the competition.
Thought of here, my heart is a little cold, not because of the golden arrow, but because of Gu Xiaotian’s strategy and refusal. He wants my life to the point of risking his own.
I can’t see the arrows coming at me clearly, but I can only hear the arrows piercing through the airflow quickly. If I’m lucky, an arrow will penetrate my body, of course, from my fatal part. If the thunder goes on, five arrows are slightly different, then I don’t know how many golden arrows will be inserted in my body in the end, but this is no longer important. There is no difference between one arrow and six arrows.
When!
I also heard a whoosh and a golden arrow whizzing through my ear after five consecutive crisp metal impacts. There was a half-exposed arrow in the courtyard wall behind me, but there was no stone. This arrow should have been shot at my eyebrow. If it hit me, it should have passed through my head.
At the moment, my palms are cold sweat, and I slowly turned to look at the side wall. In the past, five black arrows penetrated through the wall, and each arrow tip was nailed with a golden arrow. The golden arrow was shot at me in the middle of the ancient whistling day. After being hit sideways, it was visible in the mosaic wall that the thunder archery was at its peak. When it was so short, it was so close that it was possible to shoot six arrows at the ancient whistling day.
One of the inlaid wall golden arrows has a half-left arrow tip, and the front part falls in front of me. I know that the more thunderous it is, the more thunderous it helps me to stop the six golden arrows in the ancient roaring sky, but when he catches five arrows, it will be unclear if he sits down.
I looked down blankly and dropped the broken arrow in front of me. Suddenly, I heard that the opposite Guxiao Tian was shot off by someone. It was bound to get six arrows, and the more thunderous it was, the less one it was. Instead of being surprised, Guxiao Tian seemed to be proud of the thunder. I also heard a little victory from his voice.
"Before the feather breeze nunnery saw that it was difficult to make a crime from the tiger compared with Xiang Ji, the heart was unwilling. Otherwise, now you have broken the enemy with these five arrows and let the feather be sincere."
"It’s just a matter of luck to steal the cleverness."
The thunder replied superciliously, but I was surprised to find that at the moment, his face was particularly dignified and there was a trace of anxiety and uneasiness. The thunder saved my archery. It can be said that Gu Xiaotian is neck and neck, and five arrows break the enemy and I seem to be better than Gu Xiaotian. How can the thunder be such an expression?
"The two words of life and death are lucky. Your six arrows are just right in timing, strength and speed. Ask yourself."
The ancient whistling sounds are calm and sincere, and there is no compliment that can make the eternal overlord feel sincere. I wonder if this world is even rare.
The more furious he was, the less he answered. I saw him clutching his bow, but nothing remained but remorse and resistance.
"Your first four arrows are fired to fly me four golden arrows. You have one arrow left in your hand, and I have two arrows whistling and one arrow between his eyebrows and one arrow in his chest. I know you will return to save him. The first four arrows are designed to lure you out of the arrow. The real trick is that the last two arrows are different in distance and height, but the speed is the same. Of course, I believe that you will hit one arrow, but you will never be able to do anything about the other."
The more thunderous and solemn, the more sincere and sincere Gu Xiaotian’s words are, and he has no intention of speaking. I am waiting for Gu Xiaotian to finish. I also want to know that the more thunderous an arrow is like breaking these two arrows.
"You can judge the strength and position of my arrow by listening to the golden arrow. You have one arrow left and I shoot at his chest. The arrow is broken and balanced, and it can just hit the end of the golden arrow that shoots at his eyebrows, so it changes the direction of this arrow. The so-called artist is bold. You not only pinch the timing and strength, but also calculate the angle. There is only one feather in the world who can shoot this arrow!"
After listening to Gu Xiaotian’s explanation, I was dumbfounded to see that the more thunderous it was, the more careless it was that a person could take so many factors into account. How deep archery would it take to do this?
But even so, the more thunderous it was, the less happy it was to win. It suddenly occurred to me why Gu Xiaotian was so ill. The more thunderous he spoke, the more he broke his golden arrow, and the other one I saw shooting at Gu Xiaotian …
My heart suddenly started and turned to look at Guxiao Day. He slowly raised his hand and now he is holding a black arrow, just like catching his golden arrow by the Yuelei River. He also caught the Yuelei arrow with one hand.
However, the meaning and the result are completely different. Suddenly, the meaning of Bai Yue’s thunderous face and dignified expression means that he can calculate the strength and strength of archery, but he forgot to calculate Gu Xiaotian, who is the most terrible arrow.
Now, the only arrow is still in the hand of Gu Xiao Tian, and the more thunder there is, there is nothing to help me resist the arrow …
☆, Chapter ninety-seven Party Day painting Ji
All the knowledge about the overlord of the place of Xi originates from the chaotic miscellaneous books. If we want to summarize it, of course, there is no better word than the brave feather, but perhaps most people are less than a moment ago, and I am the same. The definition of this famous overlord will never be separated from the category of Beowulf.
He didn’t lose to anyone, but he lost to God’s will. Gu Xiaotian once said this without hesitation in front of me. For a long time, I thought he was as arbitrary as others, but now I don’t think so anymore.
I looked at the black arrow in his hand, and he tried his best to pull out the mountain, and he was angry, and he talked about wisdom and wisdom, even if he didn’t lose Zhang Liang and Fan Zeng’s courage. What’s more, people can be more furious, look heavy, and break the enemy with five arrows, which is enough to make him stand out from the crowd. Unfortunately, he should be as good as I think, not his bravery but his mind.
Those six arrows are not really killing moves. It should be known from an ancient whistling day that even with five arrows, the more thunderous things can be saved. What I call static braking, the more thunderous it is. It’s a pity that Gu Xiaotian took the lead. Every step was calculated before he lured the more thunderous it was. Now he shakes hands with the dark arrow, and the tip of the arrow is cold and light. That’s the really deadly and unstoppable killing move.
I’ve seen that it’s not impossible for the thunder to catch the golden arrow of Gu Xiaotian with one hand. It’s a pity that he is not far from me, but I absolutely believe that this distance is faster than Gu Xiaotian’s shooting from the black iron bow. I’m afraid the thunder has not started yet, and the arrow has penetrated my body.
In fact, now I have heard the dark iron bowstring full of sounds, and the night wind blows into my clothes. It’s far from cold in autumn, and I can choose from the parts of my body that he needs to penetrate. Perhaps this courtyard is too quiet, and I can hear my own heartbeat, which is rapid and fearful, revealing my regret.
After the vibrating sound of the arrow string, I heard that the arrow was stronger than the ancient whistling sky, but I suddenly found that the thunder moved faster and more agile than the ancient whistling sky at that moment, but others didn’t come over, but grabbed what was wrapped in the cloth bag next to him. I don’t know yet, but from the length, I guess it should be a weapon
The more thunderous, the bag in my hand was suddenly thrown at me. It sounded like something inside was particularly heavy. It was a spark stone. In the blink of an eye, I heard a dull and solid sound. The bag was inserted in front of me like a needle.
Ding!
Then there was a broken sound. From my point of view, I could just see the arrow from the ancient whistling sky hitting me and erecting a cloth bag in front of me.
The eyebrows are still the eyebrows. This arrow left me no room to choose my eyebrows. If it was not blocked by the bag in front of me, I believe that at this moment, I should be plunged into the dark arrow with this trend and stumbled through the brain and nailed to the back courtyard wall.
The black arrow penetrated the cloth bag, but it can penetrate the things inside again. The arrow was not broken until the arrow fell in front of me. Before I saw it clearly, I heard the cracking sound coming from the tip of the arrow, which was breathtaking and cold. Now the black tip of the arrow is falling apart. Although I don’t know the material of the tip of the arrow, even ordinary iron can hit and break like this, which shows how hard the arrow is in the ancient whistling sky.
But now what makes me more curious and surprised is that there is something wrapped in the cloth bag, which stands motionless in front of me, and the end of it is deeply submerged in the bluestone. I realize that my head is tilted and the arrow tip is pierced through the hole in the rag, and it is still dark even after the moon shines.
Gu Xiaotian has been through many battles and can see that he can be calm at all times. Even if this shoo-in arrow is blocked by the thunder, he has no hesitation. His goal is that I am indeed simple. At the moment when the arrow falls, Gu Xiaotian throws a bag at me like the thunder moves forward.
The more furious he was with his archery, the more furious he was, the more he threw the bag arrow into the sky, and the whole movement was not broken. I didn’t react at all without any pause, but breathing, the bag thrown by the sky was not far from me.
The ancient whistling heavenly man moves together with the cloth bag. At his age, people feel that besides being old, it is more reminiscent of dying. But these things are invisible, and others are almost as fast and agile as flying over the cloth bag.
In the moonlight, I can see his murderous eyes staring at me intently and resolutely. At that moment, Gu Xiao Tian rushed to grab the end of the bag and others moved faster than he threw it out, shouting a single hand and suddenly pushing forward.
The moonlight with a touch of refined silver light burst out like a white dragon moon whistling in the sky. It’s not the ancient whistling man and the tiger’s head and dragon halberd in his hand. Even the airflow around him burst out with the surging tiger’s head and dragon halberd bursting out of the bag. At that moment, the autumn night was far less cold than that of thousands of murders. The cold chill was overflowing with extremely heavy blood and murder. I saw bloodthirsty and violent gas in my eyes in the ancient whistling day.
This is a real slaying, which condenses too much blood and dead souls on the surface of the weapon. Maybe a person can’t bear the resentment with such a weapon, but Gu Xiaotian feels at ease in his hand, as if he has long been used to this kind of blood and killing.
I can want to step back, but all this happened in an instant, and I haven’t even reacted yet. I have seen the tip of the ancient whistling day halberd rushing towards me at a close distance. There is not a smell of the ancient whistling day. When the bag is broken and the halberd comes out, the thunder is almost the same as the distance between the three of us at the same time. The thunder is like a lightning strike, and the ancient whistling day Panlong halberd stabbed me with an instant force and pushed my motionless cloth bag into the green flag, which was stabilized by him.
At this juncture, Panlong halberd struck the thunder with impartiality, and put the bag across his chest. I heard a heavy and powerful metal impact on Gu Xiaotian, holding the halberd alone, and the terrain was broken. Even if the halberd tip hit the bag, it didn’t stop. The thunder became more and more meaning. Although it blocked the blow of Gu Xiaotian, it was too powerful. He was pushed back by Gu Xiaotian to stabilize.
The more thunderous, the right leg bent backwards to completely resist the offensive of Gu Xiaotian. The two men were evenly deadlocked. Panlong Ji cut through the bag body and became a shrill sound. I saw that Gu Xiaotian was holding Panlong Ji with one hand, and now he suddenly turned around with both hands. The whole person relied on the leaping momentum to sink a trick, and the overlord split the mountain and pressed harder and harder to see that this trick was overwhelming. The more thunderous it was, the more thunderous it didn’t mean to lunge, the closer it was to Gu Xiaotian. At that moment, Panlong Ji held the bag with both hands to pick him up.
When!
The resounding noise in the silent courtyard is hitting every one of us, and the tinnitus is dull and painful. Although it is not as powerful as the Tao, the impact force generated by the two of them is even shocking to the flowers and trees in this courtyard.
The more thunder I saw, the more my feet cracked, and the more amazing the power of this overlord to split the mountain was. The more thunder I saw, the body didn’t shake at all, and the hand holding the bag was like an iron clamp.
The powerful impact and shock instantly shattered the bag when Panlong halberd hit the bag in Yue Lei’s hand in Gu Xiao Tian. With the wave force, the bag was fragmented and the two of them flew away.
It is also a touch of pure silver, which blooms brighter and brighter in the moonlight, and the cold light of Panlong Ji in the hands of Gu Xiao Tian is intertwined. The double mans reflect no less than the whole courtyard, and it will be filled with these two silver lights in a moment.
I was pushed aside by the thunder, and I guessed that his weapon should be in the bag in his hand. Now, after reading it clearly, his mouth grew up slowly, not only in my courtyard, but almost everyone else had the same expression as me. I believe that the person who was most shocked at the moment should not be me. The thunder, the fact that the bag was shattered, and the silver light first appeared, Wei Yong was so surprised that he looked at the weapon. Maybe he should know it better than anyone else.
Wei Yong didn’t even know that the more thunder he was, the less he was. I can be sure of this from his expression. It suddenly occurred to me that I was afraid of more than one fact, even that no one except Wei Yong knew that the more thunder he was.
Like Gu Xiaotian, the thunder weapon is also a halberd. There are only a handful of military commanders who are good at halberd in history. Of course, Gu Xiaotian is a tiger-headed Panlong halberd in his hand, also known as Tianlong Broken City Halberd. In the past years, he held Tianlong Broken City Halberd, and it was heroic to enter the hundreds of thousands of iron arrays to make the wind and cloud change color!
In the thunder hand, there is a crescent-shaped sharp blade on one side of the halberd, which can be stabbed and cut through two branchlets. One ear and one ear are generally called Qinglong halberd.