Late Night Tales Of The Capital Chapter 19: The Arrow of Silence

A simple sentence, a simple question, made everyone's heart tremble.

"Who is going?"

"Who will stay?"

"It's about life and death!"

There was a brief silence at the scene, and everyone was thinking about this question and how to choose.

"What's a good choice for this." Suddenly, a voice suddenly came from the group of guests, "We are the guests invited by you Chenhuan Pavilion. The Oiran Cocktail Party is yours. The location is yours. Your dragon boat is also yours. Now that you are attacked by monsters here, it is naturally yours to stay and let us go. It is your duty to protect our safety."

"Yes, our guests go first, and your people from Chenhuan Pavilion stay to protect your dragon boat."

"I agree."

"I agree too."

The first bird was shot, and the first bird spoke, naturally there were a large number of corresponding people behind, but now it is the moment of life and death.

A step back is life, and a further step is death.

It’s just that these loudly shouting guests didn’t notice. Not far in front of them, there were less than a hundred low-level deacons, their eyes straightened, and their breathing started to be a bit short, "It turns out that I just protected It’s just such a group of people, timid, fearless, unaccountable, and they only know how to escape when there is danger, and they don’t even have the least thanks."

"The guests go first, but the deacon of Chenhuan Pavilion stays, but these people can speak out."

"Don't you blush?"

"Aren't you ashamed?" There are already low-level deacons who have begun to whisper.

Leng Wuxin quietly looked at the group of guests in front of him. Leng Wuxin was a little surprised, but it was reasonable to think about it. "These noble merchants living in the greenhouse, where have experienced the **** killing of monsters and beasts, can they still Standing steadily is already great."

However, the imagination is beautiful, and the facts are often cruel. Leng Wuxin said without a trace of emotion, “We will protect your safety. This is what we should do. The activities organized by Chenhuan Pavilion happened unexpectedly. The principle of the guest dying first, and the deacon dying later."

"You want to go, I don't approve of it, because it's dangerous, but I won't stop it either."

"The problem is that there are not so many small boats on this dragon boat, which is not enough for all your guests."

Thousands are counted, but this answer is not counted, the guests were poured with a bucket of cold water on the spot.

The fat and wealthy businessman standing at the forefront was taken aback for a moment, and then his expression quickly became decisive, "As many boats as there are, I suggest that ordinary people go first, and those who know how to practice martial arts and practice will go later." /

Looking at the people around, the fat and wealthy businessman's voice increased a little, "The strong protect the weak, this is a matter of course, everyone said right."

Among the guests present, there are many powerful merchants, but most of them are bodyguards and doormen who follow these people. The bodyguards are naturally martial arts fighters, and the doormen are wise men who know how to practice.

The words seem to make sense, and they work perfectly, but the atmosphere now freezes directly.

"Whoo!"

With a soft sound, an arrow was shot from nowhere, and a cunning lizard who was about to break through the barrier outside the hall was shot through its throat in an instant.

The cunning lizard with thick skin and flesh, in front of this arrow, was like paper, and it broke with a single blow.

However, no one noticed this arrow. It seems that at this moment, whoever gets on the boat can live, and whoever stays is dead. If this is the case, does the dragon ship still need to defend it? Who is the blood on the deck for? for what?

Except for those rich and powerful businessmen, no one said that they agreed with the suggestions of the fat and wealthy businessmen. More people chose to be silent. It's just that these silent people's breathing became a little low, and they no longer broke out in silence, and died in silence.

"Why do you go and let us stay?"

"What are you guys?"

"What did you do when the dragon boat was attacked? Why don't you see who is guarding the hall and guarding the door? Why don't you ask the names of the corpses outside? They were all born and raised by parents, no It is stipulated that whoever should live and whoever should die!"

Finally, among the group of lower-level deacons in Chenhuan Pavilion who were fully restoring their strength, a young man stood up with red face and shouted, "We are from Chenhuan Pavilion, we eat from Chenhuan Pavilion and take Chenhuan Pavilion's silver. It is right to die for Chenhuan Pavilion, but what do you mean by that? After listening to it for a long time, I didn’t even hear a word of thanks. Don’t you think you’re too much!"

As soon as the young man finished speaking, Leng Wuxin sternly reprimanded, "Shut up, there is no place for you to speak here."

"I think this young man is right. No one is born to die." A merchant's entourage suddenly came out and said, "Mr. Leng, I am not from your Chenhuan Pavilion."

"Yes, we do not agree."

"Whoever loves to stay, whoever stays, anyway, I want to take a boat, whoever fights with me, I will fight hard." A martial artist said fiercely, "I want to see whose fist is hard."

"It makes sense, whoever grabs the boat, who owns the boat, is the fairest."

"There should be no distinction between high and low."

At this moment, all the negative emotions of everyone broke out in order to escape.

However, no one noticed that the battle on the deck was still going on. Two half-barriers joined forces, and eight people actually blocked the attack of thirty cunning lizards, and there were still cunning lizards in the river. Climbing to the deck constantly.

"Swish."

It's still the soft sound just now~IndoMTL.com~ It's still the two-foot-three-inch long arrow, and it's still an extremely accurate blow through the throat.

With an arrow dashing through the sky, a cunning lizard must fall to the ground.

Not many people noticed this arrow. Most people were immersed in the quarrel, including the nearly 100 low-level deacons. Even Leng Wuxin couldn't control the scene, and loud persuasion didn't show the slightest effect.

At this critical moment, people's hearts seem to disperse all at once!

"Swish."

The sound of arrows breaking through the air sounded again, and another sly lizard fell to the ground, but this sly lizard may be the force of the impact is too fierce, driven by inertia, the whole body flew, directly Smashed on the main entrance of the hall.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the door of the lobby of the ship building broke.

An arrow stuck in the cunning lizard's throat.

Soon, a large pool of green liquid appeared at the door, and the arrow slowly faded after almost thirty breaths, and finally disappeared in the air.

"The arrow of the condensed true essence!" A cultivator murmured in astonishment.

"Does an arrow kill this monster?"

"Will it be too exaggerated!"

Everyone's quarrel was interrupted by this dead cunning lizard.

"Whoo!"

There was another soft sound, another silent arrow, and another cunning lizard fell to the ground.

This time everyone finally saw where the arrow came from. Everyone finally realized why there were only eight people, plus a defense gap of about five meters, this deck has not fallen yet! In this hall, there is still time for arguing!

Because there is someone on the second floor.

Because, someone has been silently killing monsters.