Ye Yiran couldn't help but poke Qiu Jin on the arm and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Qiu, why do you have enemies everywhere?"
Qiu Jin sighed lightly and said: "I was less than seventeen years old at that time. Not long after I set foot in the world, I heard that the leaders of the Condor Alliance had acquired a famous Dawan horse from the Western Regions, so I wanted to steal it for myself. When you are a mount, who wants to be discovered by someone, and you have no choice but to take action, from stealing to robbing..."
Ling Zhen on the side put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "I finally understand why Brother Qiu has so many enemies."
Qiu Jin laughed at himself and said, "I deserve it." Then he raised his neck and said loudly: "Brother Ling, what happened today is a personal grudge between Qiu and you condors. Can you please not spread it to those around me?" This girl?"
Ling Zhen secretly rejoiced.
Fortunately, this "request" did not include himself, and Brother Qiu still regarded himself as a friend.
Friends who can help.
The sharp one on the back of the eagle let out a "heh" and said coldly: "Okay, as long as you are willing to bear the 'Ten Thousand Arrows Returning to the Clan' from the divine eagles without a sword or a shield, I can do it." Promise not to kill this woman."
The young man in green robe suddenly raised his eyebrows.
Thousands of arrows return to the clan?
Although I don't know what this is, when I hear the name, I know that it is not an easy thing to deal with!
Qiu Jin nodded without hesitation, patted his chest, and said seriously: "Well, brother, what you just said is right. A man's promise is worth a thousand pieces of gold. In that case, come on."
Ye Yiran was naturally a little surprised. He opened his green eyes wide and shouted hurriedly: "I have the majesty to protect myself. I should be fine. You don't have to..."
"Don't worry, I have enough Qi in my body, and my physical strength is definitely not weak, so I won't be shot to death by an arrow."
Qiu Jin smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern, red-haired monster!"
Ye Yiran pouted, snorted, and said angrily: "Who cares about you? He just made it clear that only if you bear it hard will you not kill me. If you are shot to death by random arrows, I will still Don’t I want to die with you?”
Qiu Jin raised an eyebrow and said with a smile: "Wouldn't it be nice to die with me?"
Ye Yiran spat, "The devil wants to die with you! It's like committing suicide for love..."
Qingpaoke's expression was very solemn and he was silent, thinking about what Brother Qiu meant by this move.
If not, does it seem to work?
Ling Zhen felt that there were only two explanations. One was that Qiu Jin was arrogant and overconfident, and the other was that he, Qiu Jin, believed that with good brothers by his side, everything would be safe.
The latter is obviously more in line with Ling Zhen's expectations.
Ling Li, who had the sword box hanging on his shoulder, saw that Qiu Jin actually agreed to his request. He had done enough homework in advance and was a little suspicious. He thought to himself: "Didn't this guy give away the body of the Supreme Great Heavenly Dragon? How can he return it? You have such courage...don’t care, let’s cum first!”
Then he raised his right hand high above his head, and with a voice like thunder, he shouted: "Condor eagles, set your arrows!"
Hundreds of men in black moved together. At the same time, they took out an arrow from the quiver containing a thousand carved feather arrows and placed it on the tiger tendon string bow.
ready.
A sharp command was given, "Shoot!"
The rain of arrows was like a swarm of locusts raiding the fields, mercilessly splashing on Qiu Jin's body.
It was so precise that even Ling Zhen was surprised.
How can you really target only one person without hurting others at all? !
Strangely, hundreds of feather arrows all stopped abruptly within three inches of Qiu Jin's body, and then fell to the ground as if their strength had been removed.
"Squandering the zhenqi in the Tanzhong Mansion to create an invisible and qualitative 'zhenqi wall', completely covering the whole body..."
Ling Xin, who was riding a giant blue and black eagle, said, "You are so ungrateful, I want to see how long you can last!"
The arrows rained continuously without stopping.
Qiu Jin also has no chance to adjust his breath.
In order for the true energy to move through the Great Zhoutian, it needs to penetrate all the acupoints and flow through the veins of the whole body before it can be successful. This is a very complicated matter.
During the operation, if the breath is adjusted regularly, the true energy in the Tanzhong point will be as endless as a mountain stream.
This is why those masters can fight for three days and three nights in a row.
And Qiu Jin, who possesses the world's top breathing skills, and the "Breathe Adjustment Technique" in the Supreme Heavenly Dragon Technique, is even more extraordinary.
As long as you can breathe, you can use the thick soil of the yellow sky as a furnace and turn the essence of the sun and moon into elixirs, so that the true energy in your body will continue to grow, greatly enhancing your ability to continue fighting.
But at this moment, arrows are coming from all directions, irregularly and endlessly.
Although Qiu Jin was protected by the air wall formed by the "Sea Entering Technique", on the surface, he seemed to be able to do it with ease and would not suffer any damage.
But the reality is.
The airflow in the Great Zhoutian is rushing outwards at a speed of thousands of miles a day, and the consumption of true energy is already terrifying!
Once the zhenqi is exhausted and the wall disappears in an instant, Qiu Jin's fate will be the same as that of those poor people who died miserably under the rain of arrows.
Ling Zhen, the young man in green robe, saw this and was anxious in his heart, hesitatingly thinking about how to help his friend.
Of course he also knew that Qiu Jin would never accept his help easily!
After all, as I just said, "one person must carry it all."
Ling Li, who was overlooking the ground from above, looked at this scene, clenched his fists, and prayed silently: "God, please shoot him to death like this!"
After two cups of tea.
A total of 300,000 "Condor Eagle Feather Arrows", specially made to deal with Qiu Jin, which are so powerful that they can easily penetrate even armor, have been shot.
Qiu Jin stood alone among the hills made of arrows. Although his whole body was soaked with sweat, he was still unscathed!
Ye Yiran clapped his hands and cheered: "Uncle Qiu, well done!"
The Qingpao guest shouted happily, "Brother Qiu, I have you!"
Li Li's teeth were clenched and his face was ashen. He secretly said with hatred: "He was actually forced to carry him down. Three hundred thousand arrows couldn't shoot this bastard to death?!"
Qiu Jin still put his hands behind his back, took long strides, and walked out of Arrow Mountain in a relatively leisurely manner. He stretched his waist, raised his head and said, "I feel so comfortable after sweating all over! Brother Ling , I recall that during the tripartite period, Cao Gong of the Wei Kingdom once gave a hundred thousand arrows as a gift to Zhuge Military Advisor of the Shu Kingdom. Today, the arrows given by Brother Ling far exceed one hundred thousand. His generosity and generosity are naturally also Far better than Mr. Cao back then, haha!"
Ling Li had heard the allusion of "borrowing arrows from a straw boat" and knew that those 100,000 arrows were deceived from Duke Cao by Zhuge's military counselor using a clever trick. It had nothing to do with "generousness". The surname Qiu was so He said, clearly intending to mock himself, anger arose in his heart, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Since I can't kill you with arrows, then I will kill you with my own hands!"
With a stern look on his face, Ling Li took off the square sword case with cowhide straps and dragon sandalwood shell from his back, pressed the button, and slowly opened it.
The sword box opened, and a bright light burst out.
A circle of ripples ripples on the mouth of the box, like a treasure lotus shining brightly, which is extraordinary.
Two extremely exquisite red long swords, one on the left and one on the right, lie in the box.
The hilt of the left sword is engraved with the word "liver".
The hilt of the right sword is engraved with the word "gall".
This is the double sword of liver and gallbladder!
"Shuang'er, hold it for me."
Ling Li handed the sword box with the word "Kunlun" engraved on the lid to the delicate woman standing next to him with confidence, and took out the two long swords from the box.
Hold the sword with both hands.
One liver, one bile.
Suddenly, his spirit soared into the sky and could shake Kunlun Mountain!
