The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

Chapter 389: [389] Wang Shu played!

Zhu Er and Da Bai were not able to come out under the gallery, but when they were ready to give Xiaobai a meal, the door slammed open.

Xiaobai dragged a big bow several times bigger than himself, and walked out sweaty.

Pearl and the big white scorpion lit up and hurriedly jumped down and carried the big bow together with the little beast to the grass in the yard.

The golden eagle saw the little cubs of the beasts, and the right claws hooked and touched the organs, and they sent out their bodies vigorously.

It unfolded its wide wings and glided onto the grass. The intact left paw and the right claws quickly grabbed the big bow!

Three small cubs hung on the strings of the big bow, and the little cubs waved their hands at the night without notice to the disciples, without taking a cloud.

A bird and a beast will bring the blood moon bow back to the Ji family.

At this time, the night was a bit deep. The Queen of the Night and a few children all went to sleep, and the next few people went back to the house. Only Ji Mingxiu and Qiao Wei did not sleep, sitting in the Qingfangju’s Shangfangjing. Waiting for the result quietly.

As a result, the four beasts lived up to expectations, and the **** bow was completely lifted to the table!

Huh~

The three little beasts of the beasts gasped with a big mouth.

Qiao Wei rewarded three beasts and one beast and a bunch of candied haws.

The three beasts hold the sparkling, large and round candied haws and return home with satisfaction!

Golden Eagle is also waiting for his reward.

Qiao Wei walked empty to the side and patted his head: "Allow you to eat white twice a day."

Golden Eagle: Deal!

......

Next, several people began to study the bow.

From the appearance point of view, this bow has not many unique features compared to other bows and arrows. It even has no iconic totem. The size is smaller than the long bow on the market, and the quality is heavier.

Qiao Wei licked the bow in his hand: "The national division has a good arm."

Most of the bows on the market are wooden bows. If you don't have money, you can buy a wooden iron mixed bow. The pure iron bow needs to be ordered, but it is not without it. When Qiao Wei went to the iron shop to visit Luo Yongnian, he happened to see him. Create an iron bow.

Qiao Wei knows that there is a broken **** in the hands of the meditation, all metal construction, the range is extremely far, the speed is very fast, the power is fast, and it is the king of the scorpion.

I don’t know what the shackles of the meditation are, and which one is better for the bow of the Shang Guo Shi.

"How come there is no arrow?" Qiao Wei.

Fu Xue flue: "The blood moon bow has no arrows."

Qiao Wei took a look at the scorpion: "No arrows? How to kill?"

Fu Xueyan shook his head: "I don't understand, but it is killing."

"The **** moon bow has no arrows, and the priest's sword has no blade." Qiao Wei's eyebrows picked and looked at Ji Ming, who was behind the desk. "Your grandfather is really interesting."

Ji Ming repairs the hand.

"Is this bow really so evil? I try!" Yan Fei said absolutely, took the blood moon bow from Qiao Wei.

I have to say that this bow is indeed the best bow he has ever seen in the rivers and lakes. He has been dealing with the weapons of the dark weapons for so many years, so if you can touch it, you will know.

Qiao Wei got up and took an arrow from the arrow and threw it to him: "Try this!"

Yan Fei absolutely stuck the arrow on the string, and he took the arm and began to pull the string.

However, what surprised him was that he did not pull!

The people came over to him eccentrically.

He has increased his strength, but he still can't pull it!

The strings on the bow are like fake, without the slightest elasticity!

For too much reason, Yan Fei’s blue ribs of the forehead were bursting out, and they still couldn’t open the half of the string.

Qiao Wei frowned frowningly: "I am coming."

Yan Fei breathlessly handed the **** bow to Qiao Wei.

I thought that with the strength of Qiao Wei, it should always be opened. I know that it is the same as Yan Fei. Qiao Wei’s fingers are red.

Ji Mingxiu took her hand with a distressed heart: "Don't pull, you can't pull it."

Qiao Wei asked inexplicably: "Why?"

Ji Mingxiu stroked her red fingertips and explained: "The **** moon bow and the priest sword are the treasures left by the predecessors. You can't pull out the priest's sword, and naturally you can't open the **** moon bow. If I guess it is correct, only the talents of the wizard can open the **** bow."

Qiao Wei squats: "So evil!"

The master of the church does not believe in evil, explores the claws, and grabs the **** moon bow. This bow is a bit heavy, but it is not enough to take it. He pulls the bowstring hard. Surprisingly, the bowstring is slightly loose.

The scorpions of everyone are bright!

But who wouldn’t wait for everyone to be happy enough, the slightly loose bow string slammed open!

The master of the teacher stunned his heart and fell into the chair!

Everyone was stupidly surprised by this sudden situation. I saw the moment of hard work. The face of the teacher’s adult was also white, and the cold sweat also came out. The lips faded and the breath was heavy and disordered.

"What happened to you?" Fu Xueyan grabbed his hand.

The master of the church is breathing hard: "I..."

Qiao Wei went around him, the three fingers took his pulse, quietly took a while, and frowned: "He has a drug attack."

“Why is there a sudden attack?” Fu Xueyan and Yan Fei asked in unison.

The eyes of the people fell on the bow.

Qiao Wei found the pill, poured a hand to the teacher, the adult, took the pill, and took a sip of water from the cup that Fu Xueyan handed over.

Fu Xueyan saw that he was fine. Looking at his hand, the eyelashes fluttered and loosened.

Can not be loosened for a while, but was held by the master of the master, tightly held, ten fingers.

The other people didn't pay attention to the little tricks of the two. They all stared at the bow and wondered if it was related to it.

Ji Mingxiu explored the long, jade-like hand and slowly picked up the **** moon bow.

Qiao Wei’s light: “Minding...”

Ji Mingxiu calmly walked to the window, raised his left arm, clenched his bow, and the fingertips of his right hand hooked the bowstring, aiming at a peach tree outside the window, and slamming the bowstring.

Qiao Wei faintly heard a scream of screaming, and her ears were slightly punctured. She took a nap.

At almost the same time, Huo Shigong took a picture of Ji’s back, and Ji’s body was smashed, and the **** moon fell to the ground.

Huo Shigong took back his hand.

Ji Mingxiu turned slowly, and there was a trace of blood in his mouth: "This bow is really untouchable."

It’s only that Huo Shigong’s shot is fast, otherwise he’s already ruined his muscles, but he’s got a part of it.

At this point, Qiao Wei and others all saw the famous, this bow can kill others, they are not clear, but it is definitely the nemesis of the Ji family.

It can trigger the palm of the hand in the two people, let the two poisoned and died.

As long as Ji Mingxiu dares to fight tomorrow, it will surely die under the **** moon of the night Luo.

Qiao Wei was so busy that Ji Mingxiu also took a medicine and said with anger: "This is not dead! It is too sinister and deceitful! I think he is prepared for this time! He wants to kill the meditation!"

Not only the meditation, I am afraid that even the second and second goods can not be spared, unless the small two goods do not go to the duel scene, otherwise, when the power of the blood moon bow is provoked, it is not only the cultivation of a person's palm poison.

Good vicious mind!

Meditation and small goods can not offend the national teacher, although there are indeed competitions between the two ancestors, but those who have already returned to the dust have returned to the soil, even if the two factions have some suspicion, they just hate each other, to say that they should be killed, should not As for.

What he did this time, I was afraid that the enmity of Yunzhu and Yunzhu would be on the heads of the Zhaoming sisters and Ji Mingxiu's brothers!

Originally they stole the **** moon bow to study it, find out its weaknesses, it can be seen, it is not needed.

Because no matter what weakness it has, it can't change the fact that it can trigger the poison of Jiuyang.

The National Teacher himself knew this, so he set up such a game for Ji Mingxiu.

As long as Ji Mingxiu goes to the duel, tomorrow, there is no way to survive.

Qiao Wei gritted his teeth and looked at the small two goods: "You are right, it is really more evil than the old lady of the Virgin Palace!"

The master of the church raised an eyebrow: "That is!"

Yan Fei said: "What about tomorrow's duel? Do you want me?"

Qiao Wei was annoyed: "Is it good to teach the priest sword of Ji family? Do you draw a priest sword?"

"This..." Yan Fei has stopped.

The master of the church said coldly: "The big deal, ruin it!"

He said so, he did the same.

From the tool room, I found a big hammer and placed the bloodmoon bow on the bluestone floor under the gallery. I picked up the hammer and smashed it mercilessly!

With a bang, the hammer fell.

Looking at the bare handle in the hand, teach the Lord: "..."

If the hammer doesn't work, then change the weapon.

"Mother Yaksha, the dagger borrows me for use!"

Qiao Wei’s dagger had cut off the three elders’ snowy days, and they had a bowstring and wanted to come.

However, what disappoints him is that the burning sky is cutting the bowstrings!

The master of the church broke it into the water.

The master of the church threw it into the fire.

The master of the teacher madly stepped on it!

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

A stupid voice sounded after itself.

When the master of the teacher turned around, he saw that the little fat man did not know when he came out of the house, wearing a small bedclothes of pink toot, like a soft powder dumpling.

She blinked and looked like she didn't wake up.

The Master of the Master silently took back his foot and asked in a serious way: "What are you doing?"

Wang Shu vaguely said: "Peeing."

"Is the urine finished?" the master of the teacher asked fiercely.

"The urine is over." Wang Shu yawned.

The teacher and the master looked at the waist and said with sternness: "Is it not going back to the house to sleep?"

"Oh." Wang Shu silently went to his house.

People have gone far, and they seem to think of something, step back and retreat, squinting at the small head, watching the bow of the adult being stepped on the foot again, questioning and asking: "Hey? This is not old. Uncle's bow?"

The lord of the church stunned and blinked: "Old... uncle?"

The people in the room were also attracted by the words of Wang Shu, and they looked at her.

She spread her hand: "Yeah! It's one old... the old uncle with a little white hair! I saw him at the palace last time!"

Isn’t the white-haired old man you saw in the palace just the night Luo Guoshi?

On the day when Wang Shu and Jing Yun entered the palace, wasn’t the national division severely injured by a powerful assassin?

The assassin has not caught it so far.

In the light stone fire, Qiao Wei realized what it was, a big scorpion -

Is the national teacher injured by this chubby? !

......

In the middle of the night, the city had an autumn rain, and the weather was suddenly cool. But when it was dawn, the rain was resting and the sky was blue, and there was a bright warmth in the cool.

In the depths of the government palace, on the grassland where the voices are full, the second duel of the Night Luo Guoshi Hall and the Liangliang Jijia gradually began.

This time, it is the peak match between the blood-moon bow of the temple of the National Teacher's Hall and the soul of the priest's temple.

It is said that in this world, only the former national teacher who can open the **** bow, only the priests who can pull out the priest sword, so this matchup is destined to be the cruel contest between the night Luo Guoshi and Ji Mingxiu.

Everyone was full of expectations for this duel. When the day was not bright, they entered the palace. When there was one hour left in the opening, the audience was full.

Just... This has been waiting for a long time, why haven’t you seen the shadow of the national teacher?

Could it be that he fought?

"Master, have you decided? Are you going to go? It is better to postpone a day or two, and wait for your internal injuries to get better!"

In the Changhuan Temple, the big disciple looked at the national teacher who was ready to go, and said with a heavy heart.

After giving the medicine to Master yesterday, he did not dare to disturb the master to take the medicine and then quickly returned to the room. In the middle of the night, he suddenly remembered that he had forgotten the little milk dog in the master's room. He rushed to pick it up.

When I saw that I entered the house, I saw Master fainting on the ground.

At that time, he still had a small milk dog, and he quickly helped the master to get up and rescued him for a while before finally recovering.

In this case, it was not the first time. The prescription that could last for Master’s life was originally broken. Master tried many times without matching the right prescription. The pills of yesterday were rich in aroma and bright in color. In the study of medicinal herbs in the year, it is considered to be a rare medicinal herb.

He thought that he was done.

I don’t know what it’s like!

Master took the nine-turn Yuqing Dan, and used the method to nurse the half-stay. After all, the poison was removed. In the end, the toss was lost. It was a serious loss. It is not wise to fight at this time.

"Master..."

Guoshi adults looked at him faintly.

Although there is only one look, he can understand it.

What if Master has only seven or eight successes? The priest of the Ji family had no success, even if he had a strong internal force sealed in his body, but under the power of the **** moon bow, he was destined to make it impossible. Not only that, but the **** moon bow would also trigger his body. The palm of the hand, let him within three strokes, poisoning and exploding!

It is as easy for Master to crush the priest as to crush an ant. So, what is terrible?

The disciples went to the country with the teacher.

The national teacher came to the duel.

Everyone’s eyes fell on his body involuntarily.

The three halls hugged the neck of the teacher's adult: "What should I do? This old immortal personally appeared, the big cousin died! God! Earth! Who will collect this old monster?"

Master of the Lord: "..."

It’s good to be your national teacher. Have you considered the feelings of your home country teacher and your relatives?

After the national division took office, the seven disciples of the National Teacher’s Temple, led by the great disciples, also marched on the duel.

This is not a lot of girls, but they have to be blinded by this handsome guy.

The seven people stood on the south side of the duel in accordance with the direction of the Big Dipper. Everyone's body exudes a sturdy gas field. If it is separated, it may not be anything. After it is completely integrated, it will form. A momentum that destroys the earth.

The literary and military officials of the girders gradually became unable to sit still.

Seven people sat on the ground.

The big disciple drunk: "Flock!"

The seven men raised their arms and their hands were printed, and the powerful internal forces rushed like waves.

Everyone in the audience kept their breath.

They were originally uncertain about the hidden family and the high hopes of the priest's sword.

The opponent is so strong, can you really stand up?

The time of a musk is not short!

Wenwu Baiguan simply did not dare to look down.

In a situation where almost no one is optimistic, Ji Mingxiu walked slowly to the stage, in a white coat, the clouds are light and windy, like the clouds of the Tianshan Mountains, and also like the wind of the mountains, under the jade mask, a pair of quiet and secluded eye.

The crowd just looked at the eyes and gradually calmed down.

The national teacher glanced at him deeply, his eyes falling on his empty hands, and he frowned slightly.

Ji Mingxiu smiled lightly: "To deal with you, can you kill a chicken with a knife?"

A good arrogant tone!

The disciple of Guoshidian changed his face in a flash!

The national teacher looked at Ji Mingxiu with a heavy gaze, took a few steps back and forth, and grasped the **** moon bow in his hand.

Ji Mingxiu looked at him with a smile: "Are you ready? If you are good, I will start to make a comeback."

what? Do you want to be in the same league?

I haven't heard that you know how to do it!

Wenwu Baiguan all looked awkward.

The next second, they are more aggressive.

A rounded little head came out from behind the meditation of Ji, and looked at the national teacher of the night Luo, and smiled: "Oh!"

When the wind was thundering and not scared, the national teacher who was not afraid of the group danced, when he heard the demonic voice and saw the devilish smile, he shook hands and the bows were thrown out!

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