"What's your name?" Ping'er calmed down from her surprise, and asked seriously.
"Leng Ya." Leng Ya hesitated briefly, then answered in a low voice.
"Leng Ya? You... you're not Ye Wuchen?" Ping'er's guess went wrong, she was a little surprised, but also a little disappointed and muttered. Through too many rumors about Ye Wuchen, coupled with her assumptions, the Ye Wuchen she portrayed in her heart must be a person who is handsome, handsome, and powerful. Back then, even the God of War Feng Chaoyang could not Instant kill with one sword. And the person in front of her has an extraordinary temperament, her whole face is as sharp as a knife cut, and her eyes are extremely cold. She instinctively thought that this person had the ability to break into the Northern Emperor School, which no one could break into, and came to look for Yan again. Zhimeng's person would be Ye Wuchen who had an affair with her back then, never thought that what he said was a name she had never heard of.
Obviously, she only heard that Ye Wuchen was not dead, but she didn't know that he was "crippled".
Ping'er's low cry caused Leng Ya's heart to move violently. His sharp eyes caught Ping'er's obvious disappointed expression, and his heart was disturbed again. In addition, she tried to hide it for him for no reason before, he seemed to be Seeing the dawn, he whispered: "I'm not him...but he asked me to come."
"Ah..." Ping'er looked up from disappointment, and looked at Leng Ya carefully: "Then why didn't he come by himself?"
Leng Ya said the sentence just now, which is equivalent to a gamble. He will not allow any more information to be revealed to her, and said coldly: "If you know, tell me where she is."
"Hey, what's your expression? Why should I tell you, hmph!" Ping'er seemed to be irritated by his cold tone, and turned her face away in disdain, "Tell you, I am Miss's maid. Since the first day I came to Beidizong, I have been by her side. If you want to know where Miss is, hehe, I am the only one who knows about Beidizong, but I just won’t tell you !"
"You!" Leng Ya frowned, and was about to stand up, but he pulled the injury on his foot, and a sharp pain came from him, making a soft hum out of his mouth. Hearing the sound, Ping'er turned his head, his eyes fell on Leng Ya's seriously injured foot, and he curled his lips and said: "You should take care of yourself first. I thought that if you could break into the Northern Emperor Sect, there would be What a great skill, I didn't expect to be so weak, I don't know how you got in... Now that your foot is injured so badly, even if I told you, how could you escape and tell Ye Wuchen?"
Leng Ya fell silent, took a light breath, and the circulation of breath suppressed the injury on his feet. He didn't practice any exercises, and his ability to heal was extremely lacking. All he did was use his "Qi" to suppress the deterioration of the injury. Ping'er took a step forward, her body almost touched Leng Ya, the woman approached, Leng Ya instinctively wanted to move back, but Ping'er snorted: "Hey, don't move. You stupid guy, you can't even heal your wounds .”
"You..." Leng Ya, who had never been reprimanded by a woman before, glared at each other angrily, but saw that Ping'er didn't even look at him, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed the ankle of his right foot at once, and used the other hand faster Swipe to take off his shoes and socks at a fast speed. His shoes and socks have been completely soaked red with blood, and the skin and flesh around the wound have partially adhered to the shoes and socks in this short period of time. He twitched for a while, but his brain entered a state of bewilderment for a long time, and he didn't recover for a long time.
Before meeting Ye Wuchen, he had no friends, had little contact with women other than his mother, and spent most of his time with his mother. Growing up in this environment, he had an instinct for women. Even though he is already in his late teens, he has never thought of the major events in his life. On the day his mother passed away, he had already decided to follow Ye Wuchen for the rest of his life according to his mother's entrustment. This is the rest of his life.
At this moment, looking at the woman who took off her shoes and socks in front of him, a strange feeling that he had never felt before quietly emerged in his heart, making him forget the pain in a daze, and then, he suddenly felt What, suppressing that inexplicable heartbeat while being alert.
"Oh, I can't tell, you're still quite serious, and you didn't make a sound after being so badly injured." Ping'er stared at Leng Ya's completely pierced sole, her scalp went numb, and she secretly had a crush on Leng Ya. Somewhat admiring, without waiting for Leng Ya's reaction, she stretched out her left hand, drew a circle in the void, and then patted the wound on the sole of Leng Ya's foot. Leng Ya, who was about to release her right foot from her grasp, suddenly felt a warm current from her foot, which made the pain subside quietly in the heat flow, and even bursts of warm comfort appeared. feel.
"This is the Flame Soul Art of our Northern Emperor Sect. Although I haven't practiced it hard, it is still possible to heal such injuries. As long as you are honest, you may be able to heal in a few days." Ping'er turned himself The power of the flame soul poured into his wound, and he did not forget to chant.
Leng Ya's expression froze, and he stared blankly at the girl in front of her who put her palms against the soles of his feet, and beads of sweat began to secrete from her forehead...
boom
The huge roar that seemed to shake the sky lasted for a long time, the entire Northern Emperor Sect, and even tens of kilometers around the Northern Emperor Sect could hear the sound of the explosion that lasted for a long time. In the process, all the screams were firmly suppressed, and people's hearing was also temporarily lost.
"Xiangxiang, let's go." When he shot the "Blood Slaying Sky Arrow", he still felt the heavy feeling of being completely exhausted, and it was extremely laborious to even move a finger. The purpose of shooting this arrow is firstly to establish prestige, and secondly to attract the attention of the Northern Emperor Sect and make them chaotic for a while. Leng Ya can use this to greatly reduce the pressure and sneak in. As for him, the only choice at this moment is to leave, otherwise as long as anyone here shoots at him at random, the present him has no possibility of stopping him.
On his shoulder, Xiangxiang was quiet for a while, but did not release the white light that Ye Wuchen was familiar with. She turned around quietly, lying next to Ye Wuchen's ear and whispered "babbling" for a while. Ye Wuchen's brows tightened: "The power of space is not enough, can't move over a long distance? Phew... Then teleport at will. In short, leave here first."
Xiangxiang moved from the fixed point of the evil sect to the center of the Lost Land before, and then used two fixed-point short-distance teleportation in succession. The power of space is a kind of force against the sky to manipulate space, which consumes a lot. Within a certain period of time, Xiangxiang can only use a long-distance fixed-point movement, and she couldn't fully recover a while ago.
After receiving Ye Wuchen's new order, Xiangxiang agreed with a "Yiya", a circle of slightly dim white light covered Ye Wuchen's body, and disappeared soundlessly into the midair. Due to the cover of dust, no one saw when he left.
In the sand and dust that covered the sky and the sun, the lifted gravel floor began to fall like a large rain of stones. Whether it was the dozen or so people who resisted the "Blood Slaying Arrow" head-on, or the people around the Northern Emperor Sect, all Those who were impacted by the tyrannical force flew out, and half of them flew away with blood. Although they haven't come into contact with the power of the forbidden weapon, they feel the power of the forbidden weapon in the aftermath of that power.
The study room of Yan Duanhun, the suzerain of the Northern Emperor, turned into flying rocks and ash all over the sky. A deep ravine more than five meters wide and endlessly long stretched far away from the landing point of the "Blood Killing Arrow". According to ancient rumors, what the calamity bow shoots is the arrow of calamity that will cause terrible disasters. The first arrow, "Blood Killing and Breaking the Sky Arrow", points to the sky and can shoot the sky to collapse, and points to the ground to shatter the earth. Because Ye Wuchen's ability at this time is far inferior to that of the Northern Emperor back then, the "Blood Slaying Sky Arrow" he shot is far from the limit of the Calamity Bow's strength, but it is enough to shock the world.
The three god-level powerhouses present, Yan Duanhun, Yan Tianao, and Yan Tianao's nephew, the man who was only about fifty years old—Yan Duanzhu, three god-level powerhouses, and a dozen heaven-level powerhouses The strong resisted with all their strength, but still could not completely resist the power of the blood-shattering arrow, and flew away like bundles of straws that were blown away... The seven heavens who faced the blood-shattering arrow head-on The super masters were killed on the spot, and even Yan Duanhun, Yan Duanhun, and Yan Tianao, who possessed god-level strength, flew far away under the impact of the berserk energy. Although they did not die, after landing, none of them could stand firm. , all staggered and fell to the ground, the blood in the chest was surging wildly, if it hadn't been suppressed tightly, it would have been spurted out. When they stood up, they still kept the feeling that countless knives were ruthlessly cutting every part of their bodies.
If one of them is defeated and injured by the arrow shot by the Northern Emperor's bow, they can accept it, but the three god-level masters who seldom make shots resist with all their strength, plus a dozen heaven-level masters Despite their powerful strength, they still suffered a disastrous defeat. They couldn't help but feel violently moved. In their hearts, there was an uncontrollable terrifying trembling and shadow. And the long gully that split the earth made them all take a deep breath in horror.
The smoke and dust dissipated, and the evil emperor had disappeared. The air was filled with the smell of dust and overlapping groans. Yan Tianao and Yan Duanju clutched their chests, walked quickly to Yan Duanhun's side, and asked, "Sect Master, are you okay? Young Master, he..."
"I'm fine." Yan Duanhun's face showed a slight pain, but he was immediately suppressed by him. He turned his head and glanced at Yan Ximing, who had already fainted on the ground in the distance, and shook his head: "Ximing is in my three Under the protection of others, he will not be injured, but just passed out."
He looked up into the sky, but he couldn't find the evil emperor. He said in a low voice, "As expected of the legendary forbidden weapon... If any one of us is hit alone..."
"Death is certain!" Yan Tianao said in the same deep voice.