Wei Shu

Chapter 179 One Arrow

Shu Jiu plucked the sleeves of his robe and was about to jump off the huge rock when he suddenly felt something and turned his head to look.

A male corpse was sitting on the bottom of the rock, with round eyes and eyebrows, clenched fists, and a deep blood hole between the eyebrows.

The moon came out of Dongshan, and the mountain was full of clear light, and it also saw the face of death. Those ring eyes were glaring at Shujiu, as if he was still alive.

Shujiu remembered this person.

Just now this person was the first to crash into the huge rock, the roar of the tiger shook the mountains to respond, the "courage" in the word "jue yong" was written for him.

The other word "decision" was written by the leader of this army.

He was also a hero who could be called a hero, he didn't panic when things changed, even though his comrades around him died one after another, he still calmly smashed the secret letter and threw himself off the cliff before he went to his death calmly.

But at this moment, looking at the corpse under his feet, which was obviously stronger than others, he was interested in the nine pages of the book, and lightly hooked his virtual finger.

"Crack", an extremely rough cloth bag fell from the man's waist, and the pieces of cloth flew away, revealing the contents inside:
A piece of jerky.

The dried meat is about the size of an inch, square and fine, and it has been cut many times. There are obvious traces of smoke at the fracture, which seems to be used to prevent mildew.

ridiculous.

Shu Jiu turned around and jumped off the huge rock.

I had a good kill tonight, and if ranked, the cliff should be the first, followed by the river bank.As for Da Chang'an and his like, although they are worthy of killing, they are still missing something.

It was more comfortable for Song Spy to kill.

It's a pity that these Song people are weak in strength, even though they are righteous and courageous, they never express their thoughts and feelings.Now that the thought is not clear, there is a breath lingering in the chest, and I don't know when it will dissipate.

Shujiu walked on the moon, his clothes flew up like a cloud of green smoke.

The bright moon was in the sky, and the bright moonlight reflected the fine details of the mountain road. The road was easy to walk, and in less than half a moment, he had arrived at the camp at the foot of the mountain.

There were only a few veterans guarding the torches left in the camp. They were all gray-haired and moved very slowly. It was late at night, and they were all sitting by the brazier dozing off, not aware of anyone coming.

Shu Jiu didn't bother to wake them up, and walked forward at a leisurely pace. When he reached the big tent of the Chinese army, he suddenly stopped and listened carefully.

The sound of chaotic footsteps came from the gate of the camp, varying in clarity, it should be Wang Kuang and others who came.

Sure enough, not long after, a group of people appeared in front of them, and the one surrounded by them was Wang Kuang.

"Ah Jiu, you're back." Wang Kuang also saw Shu Jiu at this time, and immediately walked over with a smile, his face full of concern:
"How? Is everything all right? Are you injured?"

"Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life." Shu Jiu said calmly.

It's a pity that Yedu returned empty-handed, and the group of Song slaves sailed away first.But chasing those two Song spies was originally his temporary idea, and Yedu was not Wang Kuang's arrangement, so he was not lying at this time.

He did fulfill Wang Kuang's wish, killed Dachang'an and Zhu Tejun, and saved Mangtai and his army camp.

Hearing this, Wang Kuang clapped his palms and smiled: "Okay, okay. Sure enough, you have to go out, Ah Jiu."

Turning his gaze, he saw the baby in Shujiu's arms, and the smile on his face deepened a bit: "It seems that you have also gained something. This child must be a good embryo if he can get Ah Jiu's blue eyes."

After speaking, he turned his head and looked at Qiang Basan, half joking and half reminding: "Xiaobai, this disciple will do his best."

At this time, Qiang Basan had regained his energy, upon hearing this, he immediately understood, and hurried forward to pick up the baby.

Shu Jiuyuan was his master, so he accepted it calmly, but at the moment when the two arms were handed over, his expression changed suddenly, and he suddenly looked back.

"Book Nine—"

There was a broken howling like a phoenix singing nine days, and after the rain in the empty mountains, the peaks echoed. For a moment, the valley was filled with echoes of "Shu Jiu—" and "Shu Nine—", as if the whole world was responding to it .

Everyone raised their heads in horror, but they saw a bright moon like a wheel beyond the thousand peaks, a figure isolated on the cliff, bowing forward, pointing the arrow pointing, a stern aura swept over.

"Arrow Ten!"

Yue Ba Wu was the first to exclaim in surprise, and everyone recognized that the woman who bent her bow and set her arrow on the top of the cliff was Arrow Eleven.

At this moment, Wei Shu's eyes were bloodshot, her heart was beating like thunder, and the acupoints connected to her arms, the top of her head, and her lower back jumped suddenly during her breath. Every time the blood flowed up, it would cause a sharp pain in the heart.

She was about to break through the level, but in her mind, if the tide was rushing and roaring, there seemed to be pictures in front of her eyes:

The man kneeling by the riverside, his face turned upside down, his belly ripped apart, his internal organs completely hollowed out, and next to his body is the word "righteousness" made of flesh and blood;

The corpses scattered all over the foot of the Kuozui Cliff, all wounds were on the front, and none of them turned their backs to the opponent.

Even if their opponent is Shujiu, who is frightened by the people of Jianghu; even if there is no such person among them.

There was also Ye Watanabe, who was seriously injured and was about to die, holding the bamboo whistle in his hand until he was dying. Wei Shu spent a long time, but she couldn't take out the bamboo whistle without hurting him.

As he was dying, he used his last strength to tell Wei Shu that everyone at Kuozui Cliff was in danger. Only then did Wei Shu know that Zhou Shang and the others were here, and when she rushed over without stopping, all she saw was a pile of dead bodies.

Ye Fei, Zhou Shang, Guo Liang...

Faces flashed before Wei Shu's eyes, like a fire dragon sprang up from the chest and abdomen, along the meridians of the whole body, reaching the dantian, eyes, ears, mouth and nose were scorched like a fire.

She couldn't help but raised her head to the sky and howled loudly.

"Zheng-"

Amidst the long whistling sound, the flying arrow left the string like a flash of lightning flashing across the sky, but the sound was like the chant of swords.

In an instant, everyone at the foot of the mountain had strong heart palpitations at the same time. They only felt that "this arrow will kill me", but they were about to draw out their weapons to block, but their bodies couldn't move, as if their whole body was shot by the arrow. Shrouded, the terrifying coercion devours the soul, making people shudder.

"Wow--"

The mountain wind suddenly blows, the moon is white and the wind is clear, that white feather seems to come from outside the sky, piercing the clouds and the moon, chasing the wind and shadows, the clear light in the sky seems to be sucked away by this arrow, that little silver star becomes brighter and brighter, It became more and more brilliant, and finally overshadowed the bright moon on the top of the mountain, the surrounding mountains, and everything around it.

There is only one arrow in the sky and on the earth.

The Seventh Stage of the Wind-Breaking Arrow Technique - Seizing Soul.

Wei Shu broke through.

And still broke through two levels.

However, with the breakthrough of the key point, the yin and cold in the dantian also took advantage of the situation, and quickly spread throughout the whole body. The blood meridians seemed to be frozen, and several black blood gushed out from the mouth and nose, emitting a trace of cold air.

Wei Shu raised her blurred vision and looked forward.

At this moment, a stroke of pen pierced the sky, appeared out of the sky, split the sky and collapsed the clouds.

Everyone at the foot of the mountain felt their eyes darkened, and soon there seemed to be a long scroll stretching out: the morning dew on the green mountains, the continuous drizzle, the setting sun on the long river, and the solitary smoke in the desert...

When he came back to his senses, there was no longer that arrow between the heaven and the earth, and there was only a huge "wind" character stretching across the top of his head. The ink color moved and the strokes stretched, which was indescribably hearty and heroic.

The wind-breaking arrow technique was eventually scattered by the wind.

"it is good!"

Shu Jiu laughed loudly, his voice shook the sky, even though his mouth and nose were bleeding at this time, and his tiger's mouth was split open, that laughter also caused the mountains to surge, and the world's colors changed.

When everyone looked at it again, they saw only a few patches of flowing clouds on the mountain in the distance, the moon was cold, the mountain was empty, and the green peak was faint. How could there be anyone on the solitary peak?

(End of first volume)

　What a coincidence, today is the end of the first volume, and I will go to the hospital tomorrow to meet new nurses and various chores, so I have to ask for a day off, so let’s treat it as a pause between paragraphs, and this long episode of the foreign country finally comes to an end.The second volume will be in the Song Dynasty, and the plot will not be so depressing, it will be a little more relaxed.And thank you for those who read.My update is indeed very weak, teary eyes, I think I also had a glorious record of one day and ten thousand updates back then...

　　
　
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