The moon was like frost, and Chen Ruxue stood on the top of the mountain. Dressed in white, she seemed to blend into the night.
Her hair was styled into a single ponytail, her eyebrows were picturesque, and she looked like a dashing female general clad in moonlight.
In front of her is a bow.
A tung bow half as tall as a man, but without arrows.
There are many sword practitioners in this world, but very few arrow practitioners.
If sword cultivation is the great road, then arrow cultivation is the small path.
The Great Road is a smooth road trodden by countless predecessors. If you are not a genius who wants to realize your magical powers, then it is safest to follow the Great Road, because in the long history, many swordsmen have left behind secret medicine formulas and insights. Secrets can be passed on to future generations.
The competition on the trail is not as fierce as the avenue. Under normal circumstances, there will be no life-and-death fights for the popular magic power and secret medicine materials, but it is a more difficult path.
Because there are few seniors walking in the front, many times you will be faced with a fog, and even magical powers need to be understood by yourself.
This is definitely not something that ordinary geniuses can accomplish.
Now, Chen Ruxue, the saint of the Taichu Sect, is going to follow this path.
What she is most proficient in is not swordsmanship, but archery.
At this time, her slender arms were stretched out, and the bowstring was pulled apart.
Just because she didn't have arrows didn't mean she couldn't shoot.
The next moment, she pulled the bowstring one after another, causing the towering curve of her chest to tremble. In an instant, the air in front of her broke open, forming strips of translucent turbulence as fast as lightning, and the sound of breaking through the air was harsh.
The bow string fluctuated three times, and three popping sounds were heard.
A pine tree a hundred steps away was blasted with such force that a hole was created, and sawdust flew into the air.
I don't know if it is a coincidence or other reasons, but the two saints of the Taichu Sect are both at the upper level of the three-level Fusion Realm, and both have the ability to cross the border to kill enemies.
With Chen Ruxue's ability to condense Qi into arrows just now, if real arrows were used, even the flying swords of those with minor magical powers in the Four Realms would not be enough.
Yes, that rainy night in Wuyi Lane, if the sword cultivator surnamed Li from Dingyun Pavilion had met Chen Ruxue, and the two sides had stood a hundred steps away to decide the outcome, it would have been the sword cultivator surnamed Li who died in the end.
Compared with flying swords that move with thoughts, bows and arrows appear to be straight forward, without the agility and ability to attack or defend like flying swords.
But Chen Ruxue's arrows only need to be faster and stronger, and she refuses all the bells and whistles.
At this time, I saw the body of the Saint Sister of the Taichu Sect tensed up, almost stretching her bow into a full moon shape.
At the same time, her myopic eyes that seemed a little out of focus gradually became brighter.
At the bottom of the hillside, there is a peach tree two miles away, with a black crow resting on the peach tree.
After dark, the black crow was still chirping, making it very noisy.
She planned to condense her energy into arrows to silence the black crow that was thousands of steps away.
Within a hundred steps, her air arrows can blast a hole in a tree, but as long as she is given enough time to draw the bow and move her air, her air arrows are enough to produce the same effect at ten times the distance, or At the same distance, it causes greater damage.
I saw Chen Ruxue clasping the bow string, her hair moving with the wind. She had not released the arrow until now because she was still accumulating strength.
The air in front of the bow was twisting, gradually forming the shape of a feathered arrow.
The more condensed this air arrow is, the farther it can fly and the more powerful it will be.
As a result, just when the Tong Bow made a heart-stopping bending sound and was about to be ejected, Chen Ruxue's nose itched and she sneezed.
There was only a whooshing sound, and after sneezing, Chen Ruxue lost sight of the air arrow.
At the same time, there was a very light crackling sound from somewhere three miles away, and it quickly disappeared into the night.
Chen Ruxue was startled and wandered around for a while. After confirming that no one was hurt or flowers and plants were hurt by the shot, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Yes, there should be no one within these two miles, and as long as it exceeds this distance, the power of her air arrows will be greatly reduced. Even if it hits someone, it will usually only cause...
Bursting effect.
In the early morning, Jing Yue came to the eaves with his crotch in the wind, wanting to see if the underwear he had washed yesterday was dry, but he suddenly found...
Gone!
Damn it, there aren’t any perverts stealing underwear here, right?
The most important thing is that he is a man. Is there anyone who steals men's underwear?
I had only been here for a few days, and something so terrible and horrific happened!
As a result, Jing Yue suddenly knelt down and found a very fine piece of fabric in the corner.
Those fragments are all in the shape of floccules, and it is difficult to detect them unless you look carefully.
Faintly, you can see its bright red background, which is undoubtedly the fragment of his bright red underwear.
That would be even scarier.
Damn it, some pervert blew up his underwear!
...
While eating, Jing Yue looked at everyone as if they were perverts who blew up his underwear.
Of course, first of all, exclude the sweet-smiling Saint Sister Chen Ruxue.
A saint should not be able to do such a wicked thing.
It has to be said that the cafeteria of Taichuyuan and Zangyu Palace have their own advantages and disadvantages. Zangyu Palace focuses on a fresh and elegant restaurant, while Taichuyuan has a rich variety of dishes, but it lacks the sophistication.
But what can I say, delicious.
Why is it delicious?
Because I don’t need money.
This is the first surprise Jing Yue received when he entered Taichu Courtyard - free food and accommodation.
In the past few days, Jing Yue and his group of new disciples and some senior brothers and sisters gathered together to practice with several teachers and teachers.
As a result, today, just after Jing Yue finished his meal, the saintly senior sister Chen Ruxue came to him under the gaze of everyone and said coldly: "Follow me."
So Jing Yue stood up and followed the saint Chen Ruxue away amid the envious and jealous eyes of his fellow disciples.
Wang Xingchu stood there and blinked.
In the past few days, thanks to his chatty nature, Wang Xing has become familiar with many people around him, including some senior sisters and brothers who were the first to get started.
So someone quickly came over and asked, "What's going on with your brother? Why was he called by the saint?"
Wang Xing looked confused and said: "I don't make it."
"Did this kid break some sect rules and be severely punished by the saint alone?" someone thought.
"Brother, please tell me the punishment in detail."
"No, the saintly senior sister will not personally punish her disciples, right?"
Several people had different opinions, then looked at Wang Xing and asked, "Has Junior Brother Jing done anything strange recently?"
Wang Xing looked confused again and said: "I won't make it."
"You said he and you are good brothers, why don't you know anything?"
"I don't make it either." Wang Xing said angrily.
"Damn it, Senior Sister Chen won't be able to open a small stove for him alone, right?"
"No way."
"Why? Is it because he got A's in all three tests in the college?" said a senior brother.
"Otherwise, it can't be because he is handsome, right?" Another senior brother replied.
As soon as these words came out, the faces of several male disciples present gradually turned green.
They seemed to have grasped a certain key point, but they didn't say it out loud.
You don’t have to admit it as long as you don’t say it.
There is no need to admit that it does not exist.
Yes, it must not exist!
