Zhu'er and Dabai waited for Xiaobai not to come out on the left and right to wait for Xiaobai not to come out in the corridor, and when they were all about to take care of Xiaobai's funeral, the door creaked open.
Xiao Bai dragged a big bow several times bigger than himself, and walked out sweating profusely.
Zhu'er and Dabai's eyes lit up, they jumped down quickly, and carried the big bow to the grass in the yard together with the little animal friend.
Seeing the cubs of the beast, the golden eagle hooked its right paw, triggered the mechanism, and sent its body out with a strong force.
It spread its wide wings and glided onto the grass. The intact left claw and the mechanism claw on the right quickly grabbed the big bow!
Three little cubs were hanging from the strings of the big bow, and the little cubs waved at the unsuspecting night-duty disciples in the corridor, without taking away a single cloud.
One bird and three beasts brought the Blood Moon Bow back to Ji's house safely.
At this time, the night was a little late, and Queen Yeluo and the children all fell asleep, and the servants also returned to the room one after another. Only Ji Mingxiu and Qiao Wei were not sleepy, sitting quietly in the upper room of Qinglianju. Wait quietly for the result.
As a result, the four beasts lived up to expectations and carried the Blood Moon Bow to the table intact!
huh~
The three beast cubs were panting heavily.
Qiao Wei rewarded three beasts and one beast with a bunch of candied haws.
The three beasts hugged the shiny, big and round candied haws, and went back to the house contentedly!
The golden eagle is also waiting for his reward.
Qiao Wei walked up to it empty-handed and patted it on the head: "You are allowed to eat Xiaobai twice tomorrow."
Golden Eagle: Deal!
…
Next, several people began to study the bow.
From the appearance point of view, this bow is not much peculiar compared to other bows and arrows. It doesn't even have a symbolic totem. The size is one model smaller than the longbows on the market, and the quality is heavier.
Qiao Wei weighed the bow in her hand: "The national teacher has good arm strength."
Most of the bows and arrows on the market are wooden bows. Those who are not short of money can buy wood-iron mixed bows, and pure iron bows need to be customized, but it is not impossible. When Qiao Wei went to the iron shop to visit Luo Yongnian, she happened to see him Make a man an iron bow.
Qiao Wei knew that Mingxiu had a God-breaking crossbow in his hand, made of all metal, with extremely long range, extremely fast speed, and powerful power, it could be called the king of crossbows.
I don't know which one is better, the crossbow of Mingxiu or the bow of Shangguoshi.
"Why no arrows?" Qiao Wei muttered.
Fu Xueyan said: "The Blood Moon Bow has no arrows."
Qiao Wei blinked her eyes: "No arrows? Then how do you kill people?"
Fu Xueyan shook her head: "I don't understand either, but I just killed him."
"The blood moon bow has no arrows, and the priest's sword has no blade." Qiao Wei frowned, and looked at Ji Mingxiu behind the desk, "Your patriarch is really interesting."
Ji Mingxiu spread his hands.
"Is this bow really so evil? Let me try!" Yan Feijue said, taking the Blood Moon Bow from Qiao Wei's hand.
I have to say that this bow is indeed the best bow he has ever seen in his long journey. He has been dealing with hidden weapons for so many years, so he can tell when he touches it.
Qiao Wei got up, took an arrow from the quiver and threw it to him: "Try this!"
Yan Feijue stuck the arrow tail on the string, stretched his arms and began to pull the string.
However, to his great surprise, he didn't pull it!
Everyone came towards him strangely.
He increased his strength, but he still couldn't pull it!
The strings on the bow are fake, without the slightest elasticity!
Because of too much force, the blue veins on Yan Feijue's forehead burst out, but he still couldn't draw the bowstring half a point.
Qiao Wei frowned suspiciously: "I'll do it."
Panting, Yan Feijue handed the Blood Moon Bow to Qiao Wei.
I thought that with Qiao Wei's strength, she should be able to pull it away, but just like Yan Feijue, Qiao Wei's fingers turned red.
Ji Mingxiu took her hand distressedly: "Don't pull it, you can't move it."
Qiao Wei asked puzzledly, "Why?"
Ji Mingxiu stroked her reddened fingertips and explained: "The blood moon bow and priest sword are treasures left by that senior. If you can't pull out the priest sword, naturally you can't pull the blood moon bow. If my guess is correct, only descendants of the wizard lineage can draw the Blood Moon Bow."
Qiao Wei stomped her feet: "It's so wicked!"
The leader did not believe in evil, stuck out his claws, and grabbed the blood moon bow. This bow was a bit heavy, but it was not too heavy to hold. He pulled the bowstring hard, and surprisingly, the bowstring loosened slightly.
Everyone's eyes lit up!
But who would have expected that before everyone was happy enough, the slightly loose bowstring bounced off with a snap!
The leader covered his heart and fell on the chair!
Everyone was dumbfounded by this sudden situation, and in a split second, the face of the leader turned pale, cold sweat broke out, the blood faded from his lips, and his breathing was heavy and disordered.
"What's wrong with you?" Fu Xueyan grabbed his hand.
The leader was panting with difficulty: "I..."
Qiao Wei went around to him, touched his pulse with three fingers, took the pulse quietly for a while, and said with a frown, "He's having a palm poison attack."
"Why did it happen suddenly?" Fu Xueyan and Yan Fei asked in unison.
Everyone's eyes fell on the bow.
Qiao Wei found a pill, poured one and handed it to the leader, who took the pill, and took a sip of water from the cup Fu Xueyan handed over.
Seeing that he was fine, Fu Xueyan looked at her hand, her eyelashes trembled, and she let go.
But he didn't let go for a while, and was held by the leader again, tightly, with fingers interlocked.
Others didn't pay attention to the small movements of the two of them. They all stared at the bow, wondering whether the incident just now had anything to do with it.
Ji Mingxiu stretched out his slender jade hand, and slowly picked up the Blood Moon Bow.
Qiao Wei's eyes moved: "Meditation..."
Ji Mingxiu walked to the window calmly, raised his left arm, held the bow tightly, hooked the bowstring with the fingertips of his right hand, aimed at a peach tree outside the window, and pulled the bowstring with a whoosh.
Qiao Wei vaguely heard a hum that seemed to be there, and her ears pricked slightly, and she shivered.
Almost at the same moment, Master Huo slapped Ji Mingxiu on the back, Ji Mingxiu was startled, and the blood moon bow fell to the ground.
Master Huo withdrew his hand.
Ji Mingxiu turned around slowly, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth: "This bow is really untouchable."
It was Huo Shigong who shot quickly, otherwise his tendons would have been broken, but even so, he still suffered some backlash.
So far, Qiao Wei and the others have all seen the name. They don't know whether this bow can kill others, but it is definitely the nemesis of the Ji family brothers.
It can trigger the palm poison in the two people's bodies, causing the two people to explode and die.
Tomorrow, as long as Ji Mingxiu dared to fight, he would surely die under the blood moon bow of Master Yeluo.
Qiao Wei hurriedly asked Ji Mingxiu to take a medicine, and said angrily: "This old man! He is so insidious and cunning! I think he came prepared this time! He wants to kill Mingxiu!"
Not only Mingxiu, but even Xiao Erhuo will not be spared, unless Xiaoerhuo does not go to the duel scene, otherwise, when the power of the Blood Moon Bow is activated, it will not only cause the palm poison of Mingxiu alone.
What a vicious mind!
Mingxiu and Xiao Erhuo have never offended the national teacher. Although the ancestors of the two families did have rivalry, those two factions have long since returned to ashes. As for.
For what he did this time, he might have blamed sister Zhaoming and brothers Ji Mingxiu and Mingxiu for the enmity he had with Yunzhu back then!
Originally they stole the Blood Moon Bow to study it and find out its weaknesses, but it seems that they don't need it anymore.
Because no matter what weakness it has, it can't change the fact that it can trigger the poison of Nine Yang Palm.
And the national teacher himself knew about this, so he set up such a situation for Ji Mingxiu.
As long as Ji Mingxiu steps onto the dueling ring tomorrow, there will be no way to survive.
Qiao Wei gritted her teeth, and took a look at the little bastard: "You are right, it is really much more hateful than those old witches in the Holy Maiden Hall!"
The leader raised his eyebrows: "That is!"
Yan Fei said: "What about tomorrow's duel? How about I go?"
Qiao Wei said distressedly: "Did you agree to get the priest sword from Jiaoji's family? Can you pull out the priest sword?"
"This..." Yan Fei choked.
The leader snorted coldly and said, "Big deal, destroy it!"
He said so, and he did so.
I found a big hammer from the tool room, put the Blood Moon Bow on the bluestone floor under the corridor, picked up the hammer head, and smashed it down mercilessly!
With a clang, the hammer head fell.
Looking at the bare handle in his hand, the leader said: "..."
If the hammer doesn't work, then change to a sharp weapon.
"Hare, lend me your dagger!"
Qiao Wei's dagger once cut off the snowy silk of the third elder, just a bowstring, it's no problem at all.
However, to his disappointment, Fen Tian could not cut the bowstring!
Master Hierarch pressed it into the water.
His Excellency threw it into the fire.
The leader stepped on it frantically!
"Second Uncle, what are you doing?"
A confused voice sounded behind him.
When the leader turned his head, he saw the little fat man came out of the house at some point, wearing pink pajamas, like a soft little dough ball.
She rubbed her eyes, as if she hadn't woken up.
The leader silently withdrew his foot and asked solemnly, "What are you doing?"
Wang Shu said vaguely, "Pee."
"Have you finished urinating?" the leader asked ferociously.
"I'm done peeing." Wang Shu yawned a little.
The leader of the church crossed his hips and said very sternly: "Why don't you go back to sleep soon?"
"Oh." Wang Shu silently walked to his room.
Everyone walked away, and as if they remembered something, they stepped back step by step, tilted their heads, looked at the bow that was stepped on by the leader again, and asked suspiciously: "Huh? Isn't this the old man?" Uncle's bow?"
The leader blinked strangely: "Old... uncle?"
The people in the room were also attracted by Wang Shu's words, and they all looked at her.
She spread her hands: "That's right! It's one by one... the old man with a little white hair! I saw him in the palace last time!"
Isn't the white-haired old man seen in the palace the master of Yeluo
On the day when Wang Shu and Jing Yun entered the palace, wasn't the national teacher severely injured by a powerful assassin
The assassin has not been caught yet.
In the blink of an eye, Qiao Wei realized something, and stared with her big eyes—
The national teacher was hit and injured by this chubby? !
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In the middle of the night, there was an autumn rain in the capital, and the weather suddenly became cold, but at dawn, the rain broke and the sun rose, and the blue sky was as clean as a wash, and there was a ray of bright warmth in the coolness.
Deep in the government palace, on the grass field full of people, the second duel between Yeluo Guoshi Palace and Daliang Ji's family gradually kicked off.
This time, it was the peak duel between the precious Blood Moon Bow of the National Master Hall and the Soul Priest Sword of the Priest Hall.
It is said that in this world, the only ones who can pull the blood moon bow are the previous national teachers, and only the descendants of the priests can pull out the priest's sword. Therefore, this duel is destined to be a cruel contest between Yeluo Guoshi and Ji Mingxiu.
Everyone was full of anticipation for this duel, and they entered the palace before dawn, and when there was an hour left before the opening, the audience was full.
It's just... I've been waiting for a long time, why is there still no sign of Master Guoshi
Could it be that he was timid
"Master, have you made up your mind? Do you really want to go? It's better to postpone it for a day or two until your internal injuries are healed before going!"
In the Hall of Changhuan, the eldest disciple looked at the national teacher who was ready to go, and said earnestly.
After giving the elixir to the master yesterday, he hurried back to the room without disturbing the master to take the medicine. In the middle of the night, he suddenly remembered that he forgot the little milk dog in the master's room, so he hurried to get it.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the room, he saw the master fainted on the ground.
At that time, he didn't care about the little milk dog, so he quickly helped the master up, and it took him a long time to save the master before he finally regained consciousness.
In fact, this is not the first time in such a situation. The prescription that can prolong Master’s life was originally incomplete. Master tried many times and failed to make the correct prescription. Judging from years of research on elixirs, it should be a top-quality elixir.
He thought he was done.
Unexpectedly, something went wrong!
Master took Jiuzhuan Yuqing Pill, and spent half a night recuperating with exercises, and finally cleared away the remaining poison, but after tossing and tossing for a whole night, his vitality was seriously depleted, it is really unwise to fight at this time.
"Master..."
The national teacher gave him a faint look.
Although there was only one look, he understood.
So what if the master only has seven or eight successes left? The priest of the Ji family doesn't even have the power to succeed. Even if he has a strong internal force sealed in his body, he is doomed to be unable to use it at all under the power of the blood moon bow. Not only that, the blood moon bow will also trigger Handle the poison, let him explode and die within three moves!
Master crushing a priest to death is as easy as crushing an ant, so what is there to be afraid of
The eldest disciple followed the national teacher with confidence.
The national teacher came to the duel stage.
All eyes fell on him involuntarily.
The Third Highness hugged the leader's neck tightly: "What should I do? This old bastard has appeared in person, and the big cousin is dead! My God! My God! Who will accept this old monster?"
Lord leader: "..."
At any rate, it is your national teacher, you are so picky, have you considered the feelings of your national teacher and your own father
After the National Teacher came to power, the seven direct disciples of the National Teacher Hall, headed by the eldest disciple, also stepped onto the duel stage in a heroic manner.
Thanks to the fact that there are not many female relatives, otherwise they would have been dazzled by this group of handsome young men.
The seven people stood on the south side of the dueling platform according to the direction of the Big Dipper. Each of them exuded a domineering aura. It might not be a big deal if they were separated, but after they were completely integrated, they formed a A destructive momentum.
The civil and military officials in Daliang gradually couldn't sit still.
Seven people sat down on the ground.
The eldest disciple yelled: "Fix the formation!"
The seven people raised their arms and formed seals with both hands, their powerful internal energy surged like waves.
Everyone in the audience held their breath.
They originally had high hopes for the Yin Clan and the Priest Sword, but suddenly they were a little uncertain.
With such a powerful opponent, can the prime minister really stand up to it
The time for a stick of incense is not short!
The civil and military officials hardly dared to look down.
Under the situation that almost no one was optimistic about, Ji Mingxiu walked onto the stage slowly, dressed in white, the clouds were light and the wind was light, like the clouds in the Tianshan Mountains, and the wind in the mountain streams, under the jade mask, a pair of quiet and abyss-like eyes Eye.
Everyone just looked into those eyes and gradually fell silent.
The national teacher took a deep look at him, his eyes fell on his empty hands, and he frowned slightly.
Ji Mingxiu smiled lightly: "How can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer?"
What an arrogant tone!
The disciples of the National Master Hall changed their faces in an instant!
The national teacher looked at Ji Mingxiu with serious eyes, walked back and forth a few steps, and tightly held the blood moon bow in his hand.
Ji Mingxiu looked at him with a half-smile: "Are you all ready? If it's done, I'm going to start formation."
What? The prime minister also wants to join forces
I haven't heard that the prime minister understands formations!
All the civil and military officials were dumbfounded.
The next second, they were even more confused.
A round little head poked out from behind Ji Mingxiu, looked at Yeluo's national teacher, and smiled brightly: "Da la!"
The national teacher, who is not frightened by the wind and thunder, and who is not afraid of the demon dance, was so startled when he heard the devilish voice and saw the devilish smiling face that he threw his bow!