Lord please forgive me

Chapter 306 A Little Painful

The two fought and stopped, and returned to the vicinity of the stage that had been reduced to ruins.

Murong Jinghong is known as the No. 1 King Kong physique in the world. Even if Ying Zhen punches him a hundred times, his hands will not feel numb. No matter how hard it is, Yingzhen and Jiang Qinghui's punches with all their strength are enough to cut mountains and break peaks, but hitting these two is like scratching an itch.

On the painted clay paintings on the surface of the two gods, you can clearly see the brilliance flowing. Ying Zhen guessed that this should be the reason why they were able to "come back to life". Blessing should be time-limited,

So the two of them made up their minds to spend it within the range of the lake first, and then observe carefully to find a solution.

On the side of the Buddhist nunnery, Chu Guangnan walked out of the water curtain, and sat leisurely on a stone bench by the lake. Behind him, ten more people came out one after another, both men and women, wearing the same black clothes and holding folding bow.

The moment Jiang Qinghui saw Chu Guangnan, she tapped her body on the lake and shot towards it.

With a "panic expression", Chu Guangnan quickly retreated into the water curtain with everyone and disappeared, but the next moment, he appeared in the theater viewing corridor on the other side of the lake.

At this moment, Jiang Qinghui was entangled tightly by Wu Zhuo, the famous general holding a horse.

Chu Guangnan sat on the edge of the promenade, watching the four people fighting and killing in the center of the lake with a smile, and occasionally applauded. This magic circle is run by him, so he can come and go here freely, and can Appeared in any corner of the palace in an instant.

At this time, I saw a strange looking arrow in his hand, with a green bamboo body, a barbed silver arrowhead, and a royal blue flight feather at the tail, which looked very strange.

Chu Guangnan tossed it casually, and the man beside him hurriedly caught it,

"This blue feather arrow is not easy to make, and it is rare in the world. I got it when I copied the Li clan's house earlier. There are only thirty of them in total. They are designed to break the body's spiritual energy. I can remind you that each one cannot be abused. Aim well. Now, if you are sure, shoot again. If you miss it once, I will kill him. Don’t think that I, Chu Guangnan, is ruthless. This is a well-known iron law in my Dafeng Xiaocavalry. Seek wealth and danger, and shoot him. For the two of you, I will help him escape from Kong Yuan and give him ten thousand taels of gold, whether he will be free for the rest of his life is in your own hands."

The ten dead soldiers nodded one after another,

They were originally trained by Kong Yuan to guard the palace full-time, and the spirit pivots in their bodies were restrained by Kong Yuan's secret method. Once they were unfaithful, even if they escaped thousands of miles away, Kong Yuan could wipe them out with a flip of his hand.

So each of them doesn't care about the temptation of the golden ten thousand taels, what they yearn for is freedom.

These ten people are the ten with the strongest arms and the most accurate shooting skills among the hundreds of dead men in the mansion. In addition, they have the blue feather arrow, which is called the magic weapon of breaking Qi. They are all full of confidence, but there is a big drawback , but not too far away from the water curtain, after all, those two people in the center of the lake are existences that can instantly kill them. Once they are targeted, the chance of escaping is very small.

Chu Guangnan saw their worry, patted the scabbard on his waist, and said:

"You just aim and shoot calmly, I will stop everything."

When the ten people heard this sentence, they felt as if they had taken a reassurance, and slowly dispersed to find their respective positions. They were not in a hurry to bend their bows, and first carefully observed the movements of Ying Zhen and the other two.

Jiang Qinghui sensed the existence of these people, and when he was fighting with the gods, he kept flicking his ten fingers, and ten wisps of invisible energy shot out at a speed faster than a feathered arrow. Like a weak finger wind,
Chu Guangnan drew his saber out of its sheath, leaped out of the long corridor, and in the blink of an eye, several saber glows slashed out, blocking all the more than ten wisps of energy, and the crisp sound of ding ding ding was endless,
It is at this time,
"Whoosh!"

A blue-feathered arrow shot out with a touch of blue light. The speed was so fast that it shot at Jiang Qinghui's calf in a flash of lightning. It is not inaccurate to recognize the acupoint.

Jiang Qinghui raised her hand and slapped it, and the feathered arrow shattered with a bang. At this moment, another feathered arrow suddenly appeared just right and shot at her shoulder.
Jiang Qinghui didn't dodge or dodge, and let the shot hit. Visible ripples of energy on the shoulder blocked the arrow tip, making it difficult for the feathered arrow to penetrate even an inch. Jiang Qinghui grabbed it in his hand and rushed towards the clay sculpture Idols thrown away,

"Ding!"

The strength of this throwing arrow caused the entire feathered arrow to explode in front of the statue, and the extremely hard shoulder of the silver spirit turned into a cloud of silver flakes.

"whoosh whoosh"

The first row of shooting was all aimed at Jiang Qinghui. The key point was that there was an unbeatable long-lance general around him. Chu Guangnan was sure of this, so he did not hesitate to take all the blue feather arrows. Come out, specially for Po Jiang Qinghui's body protection aura.

On Yingzhen's side, he has fought head-to-head with that Confucian general Tian Ran many times on the lake, hitting the opponent's abdomen with all his fists, but did not leave a trace on the opponent's body. On the other hand, this Tian Ran , but the more you fight, the more brave you are, the faster you draw the sword, and the tighter the sticking, you can hardly get rid of it.

Suddenly, Yingzhen caught a glimpse of the place where the opponent's feet were soaked by the lake water, and the painted brilliance was much dimmer. Yingzhen's heart moved, and the sound was gathered into a line, and the sound was transmitted to Jiang Qinghui,
"The bottom of the lake!"

After speaking, he fell straight into the lake,

Jiang Qinghui immediately understood, turned over sharply, and pressed his five fingers into claws, pressing on the top of the statue's head, pressing down suddenly, and falling into the lake together with it.

At first, as soon as the statue entered the lake, although its movements slowed down, its power remained undiminished.
However, due to the deliberate consumption by Ying and Jiang, countless air bubbles began to bulge all over the body of the statue over time, and the colorful brilliance circulating outside the body began to deform and become blurred due to the bulging air bubbles.

Seeing this, Jiang Qinghui punched the statue's lower abdomen fiercely. The famous general Wu Zhuo was shocked.

"Hula la"

Numerous bubbles emerged from the surface of the clay sculpture, and the layers of painted gold paint began to become fragmented, revealing the innermost layer of marl gray,

At this time, the statue of the god has become full of potholes.
At this time, there is no need for Ying Zhen and the others to attack again. The surface of the statue has begun to melt slowly, and the brilliance of the whole body has completely disappeared as it circulates. down, into the mud at the bottom of the lake.

Yingzhen and Yingzhen soared into the sky and landed on the ruins of the stage. They were not soaked by the lake water from beginning to end.

In the theater viewing corridor, Chu Guangnan and those dead men had a bad idea and disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Qinghui raised her hand and touched the spot on the shoulder that was shot just now, and said with a smile:
"Don't tell me, the arrow just now can shoot out a circle of energy in my body, and now I still have a little pain in my shoulder,"

Ying Zhen turned her head and said with a smile:

"How painful can it be?"

Jiang Qinghui immediately lowered her face, dissatisfied:
"I don't understand the style, shouldn't you hurry over and rub it for me?"

Yingzhen was taken aback,
Jiang Qinghui sighed:

"Forget it, just treat it as a mosquito bite."

(End of this chapter)