Hidden Blade Chapter 172: The difference between life and death

The Mujia Army and Xia Jun retired.

Retired abruptly.

When they gained the absolute initiative in this war, Muji's camp suddenly remembered the voice of Mingjin, and the army retreated like a tide.

Lin Shou panted heavily.

Looking at the retreating army, frowned.

His head is a little dizzy, and he can't figure out Mu Ji's intentions.

At that time, there were bursts of heart-piercing pain in the limbs. He has experienced such pain every day since that day, but it was less than one percent of this moment.

It was a pain to tear him apart.

It's like termites gnawing their bodies, corpses and worms rotting bones.

He sighed, he was too old after all.

Too old that this arrow almost exhausted all his strength, too old to be a **** age...

But he dare not die...

I really dare not die...

Lin Shou took a deep breath and looked outside the city of Rhubarb.

Through the dense night, he could clearly see the white-clothed man sitting on the wooden chair.

He was pale, and his eyes were dark.

The man seems to be looking at him too.

The eyes of the two went through layers of night, and they met in midair.

Lin Shou knew that if he died, Dahuangcheng would be over.

And if Muji is dead...

The Mujia Army is also over.

Then, please be the companion of the king of northern Xinjiang and the old man on Huangquan Road.

Such thoughts came to Lin Shou's mind.

He took a deep breath and straightened his already bent spine again.

Then he lifted the bow.

The arrow is on the bow, and the bow is full.

The action was done in one go.

The aura around him suddenly began to rise, the rain poured down, and the rain fell on him, but it turned into white smoke in a flash.

The soldiers around me were taken aback at that time, and they all raised their bows, drawing arrows and full of strings.

There are only less than 50,000 archers in the city of Dahuang with corpses over 80,000.

But the fierce arrow is only strong but not weak.

If you are a general, you dare to fight for your pawn, so if you are a pawn, you are willing to die!

Fifty thousand soldiers didn't need Lin Shou to issue orders at all. They felt their general's determination at that time. They didn't need to ask Lin Shou what they meant, and only used their actions to show their trust in Lin Shou.

Lin Shou also felt this at that time.

Something ignited in his eyes, like a hunting wind, and a heroic fire.

Lin Shou's eyes gradually narrowed, he held his breath, and I forgot about everything.

He did it very slowly and very carefully.

He knew that this might be his last arrow in this world.

So he wanted to make this arrow good enough.

He aimed at the man, took a deep breath, and the true essence of his body kept gathering on the arrow.

The arrow began to stir, like a beast that couldn't wait to drink its flesh and blood.

Then.

His index and middle fingers hooked on the arrow's tail suddenly loosened.

Shoo!

A soft sound swayed across the city, and a long arrow flew out.

Shoo!

Shoo!

Shoo!

Followed by the same crisp sound one after another, one after another.

Lin Shou's arrow led 50,000 arrows from Dahuang City to fly out.

Through the night between the heaven and the earth, through the layers of rain curtains, to the front door of the king of northern borders.

Its speed is extremely fast, even if the retreating Mujia army is aware of it, it is too late to stop it.

So, the arrow array cut through the night sky, tore through the darkness in front of Dahuang City, and came to the front of the king of northern borders.

Mu, dressed in white clothes, seems to have not recovered yet. He is still sitting there, and his eyes are still filled with a deep breath that hasn't changed for thousands of years.

Lin Shou watched this scene with a smile on his face.

The world is full of people, and Wang Mu in the north is very intelligent and close to the demon, but unfortunately he was born with a stinky skin, his meridians were all broken, and he didn't have any cultivation skills.

For such a person, facing such an arrow.

Lin Shou believes that there is absolutely no life at all.

Ding!

It exploded suddenly with a crisp sound.

The tens of thousands of long arrows suddenly stopped less than an inch from Muji's eyebrows.

They stopped as if they had encountered an invisible barrier.

The long arrow began to fly upside down, being broken, and shot into the soil.

It was just a momentary moment, and the ground around Mu Ji was filled with dense arrows.

Only an arrow still stubbornly stopped in front of Mu Ji's forehead.

Its arrow body trembled, and it uttered soft whispers, like an unwilling whisper, and an angry roar.

Mu Ji looked at the arrow, and finally there was such a different look in the dumb eyes. He sighed, and a hand slowly stretched out, lightly touching the flying arrow. Above the tip of the arrow.

At that moment, the trembling arrow suddenly stopped.

He seemed to have lost all his strength, hanging in midair for a while.

Then, he fell lightly.

The man looked at the long sword lying quietly on the ground, then slowly lowered his body, picked it up, and carefully wiped the dust off with his sleeves.

His movements are very slow, and the look on his face is serious.

It's as if that thing is a rare treasure.

Finally, after ten breaths, he wiped the arrow spotless.

"The general has toiled his whole life, it's time to rest." He said softly, his hand holding the arrow flicked, and the arrow in his hand turned into a stream of light and flew straight towards the head of the city of Dahuang. Shot away.

The speed of the arrow is extremely fast.

Faster than when Lin Shou was shot.

With Ling Li's murderous intent, he came to the head of Dahuang City and pierced the old general's chest.

Lin Shou collapsed to the ground at that time.

The sound is not loud, but it is deafening as if the Taishan Mountain collapsed.

"General!"

"General!"

People's painful cries sounded from the head of the city.

Lin Shou turned a deaf ear to him. He stared at the sharp arrow stuck in his chest with a tragic look on his face.

Only then did he realize that everyone in the world was wrong about Muji.

This king of northern borders is far more terrifying than everyone imagined.

......

Su Mu'an is very unhappy.

He looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who was drunk, and his heart was full of complaints.

He was guarding Qin Keqing to heal the soldiers who were constantly being carried into the barracks, but as the number of wounded continued to increase, the tents used to park the wounded were already full. Seeing that he had nothing to do, Qin Keqing was afraid that he would not listen to Xu Han's advice and ran to the city alone to cause chaos, so he handed him over to Chu Qiuli's hands.

But Su Muan doesn't like Chu Qiuli at all.

He was born so burly, and from Su Muan's point of view, he was supposed to be a titan on the front line, but he just drank all day and got drunk at such a critical moment.

"Little guy, do you want something too?" Chu Qiuli seemed to feel Su Mu'an's gaze. Chu Qiuli raised his eyes and glanced at him, smiled and handed the flask in his hand, and asked.

"My father said, swordsmen are not allowed to drink." Su Muan frowned and said solemnly.

"Mischief." Chu Qiuli heard the words and shouted: "Is there anyone in this world who doesn't drink alcohol! Your father fooled you."

"My dad won't lie to me, my dad said, the swordsman can't lie!" Chu Qiuli's words seemed to step on Zhong Su Muan's painful foot, and the boy jumped up and argued loudly. road.

"Don't drink it, I'll drink it myself." Chu Qiuli saw him like this, and stopped arguing with him. He glanced at his mouth, muttered, put the flask in his hand back, and started drinking. Down.

But at this moment, his body suddenly shook, and his face flushed from the strength of the wine turned pale at that moment.

Su Muan on the side also saw that something was wrong with him, and couldn't help but asked worriedly: "Big Brother Chu? What's the matter with you?"

Chu Chouli seemed to have been given a fixation technique, and was stunned in place, turning a deaf ear to Su Mu'an's intrigue.

Su Muan walked over cautiously, reached out and touched Chu Qiuli's clothes and asked: "Is it all right? Don't you scare me?"

The words were just exported.

Puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Chu Qiuli's mouth suddenly, spilling over the ground in front of him.

Su Muan has never seen such a scene, "You...you..."

He panicked, he wanted to do something, but he didn't know what to do, he said for a long time, it's better to pat his forehead.

"Wait, I will go to Sister Keqing, don't move, I'll be back soon!!!" Su Muan said anxiously, and then hurried towards the camp where Qin Keqing was located.

After about ten breaths, Su Mu'an has already gone far.

At this moment, Chu Qiuli slowly raised his head.

He reached out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, the look on his face was miserable, and the eyes in his eyes were serious.

"Old man, you can really trouble me."

He muttered to himself. Then his eyes sank, as if feeling something~IndoMTL.com~Don't you want to die? "

He talked to himself again, then sighed heavily.

"For the last time, you have to live longer if you are named Yuan, otherwise Lao Tzu's life will be paid to you."

At that time, the big man spit out a **** saliva, the light in his eyes condensed, and a strange aura rose up all over his body.

He sat down cross-legs with his hands folded in front of his chest, like an old monk entering concentration, and mysterious marks began to form in his hands.

"Little deceiver, big deceiver, deceive the sky."

"The thief touches the bead, steals his life from the road."

He meditated on the proverb that has been passed down for a long time by the Sacred Gate of Thieves, and the momentum surrounding him suddenly rose like a bull in a dry land, reaching the nine heavens!

At that time, Chu Qiuli was bathed in divine light, and from a distance, the light was shining.

Like a god-man.

......

In the city of Chang'an.

The woman in Tsing Yi who was talking about secrets with the monstrous first adult suddenly seemed to feel something. She frowned, and she stood up and retired to the first adult regardless of etiquette.

Then she hurried through most of Chang'an City and returned to her small courtyard.

The surprised gaze of the servants around was extremely gloomy and pushed open the door of the room that never allowed outsiders to enter. Then, she calmly looked at the candlestick in the room.

There were three candlelights, one of which was already extinguished, one of which was shaky, and one of which was suddenly extinguished.

The woman in Tsing Yi walked to the candlestick and frowned when she looked at the dimming candlestick.

Her face flickered and dimmed against the candlelight.

Finally, she sighed heavily, as if regretting something.

Then she gritted her teeth and said helplessly and resentfully.

"Chu Qiuli..."

"Do you really want to kill you?"

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