Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 95 Night Terrors

Lu Ye opened his eyes, stood up, and took down the copper bow and quiver from the wall.

He stood still in the room and took a deep breath.

The sound of whirring wind sounded in the house.

His figure suddenly swelled, his body-hugging clothes were tightly wrapped around his body, his muscles were all taut, his arms were as thick as ordinary human thighs, his veins were bulging, and red blood was densely covered under his skin.

The true energy vortex in the Dantian turned rapidly and flowed into the arms in an instant.

He bent his bow like a full moon and rushed outside.

There was a window in front of him, and there was a brick wall outside the window, but he pointed forward without hesitation.

In the fish and dragon picture, the light spot has entered Pan Furong's room.

However, his ears moved slightly and he used the ear orifice martial arts but heard nothing. The other party must have used a spell to hide the body's sound, which Wang Hu also demonstrated clumsily.

Lu Ye suddenly let go of his hand.

hum...

A loud noise sounded in the house!

All the window paper in the house was shattered!

There was no trace of the arrow in his hand. He first exploded the window in front of him, then smashed the two brick walls along the road into powder. Without losing force, he plunged directly into Pan Furong's boudoir!

Half of the house collapsed immediately, and the dust was flying!

Two exclamations came from inside.

The sound was from Pan Furong, who was awakened from her sleep and screamed loudly.

It happened so suddenly, and the good house collapsed with a loud noise. Fortunately, she was sleeping on a bed with hardwood top, bottom, left and right, which blocked the falling bricks and tiles.

Dust rushed into the tent, she coughed repeatedly, and her body turned up subconsciously.

Another sound came from in front of her bed!

I saw a flash of white light in front of the bed, but it was hit by the arrow flying from across the courtyard.

A figure emerged from inside, but she was a middle-aged Taoist nun with a graceful figure, wearing a pink Taoist robe, with a face like a peach blossom, almond-shaped eyes and cheeks, slightly parted cherry lips, and an awkward body.

"ah……"

This woman's voice is charming and moving, and she sounds pitiful.

But her eyes were full of shock and anger.

Originally, everything was going well when I entered this courtyard quietly, but how did I know that I was hit by an arrow at the last moment?

Could it be that someone is plotting against me?

This arrow was so powerful that it almost penetrated the amulet. I'm afraid it was the Grand Master!

But how could a mortal master see through his own concealment technique?

Could it be that there is another comrade hiding in this courtyard?

Thinking of this, her face showed panic, and she hurriedly touched the storage bag at her waist with her delicate jade hands, and took out several talismans, about to use magic power to light them.

Unexpectedly, there were two loud buzzing sounds!

In the dust.

Two giant arrows flew over one after another!

The first arrow directly shattered her protective light shield!

The second arrow hit her.

While screaming loudly, she threw out a pink handkerchief, and a soft and charming pink light flashed from the handkerchief, protecting her whole body.

However, he was still crossed by that arrow.

boom!

The Taoist nun screamed.

The pink light disappeared and the handkerchief was blown into pieces all over the sky.

And she turned around desperately, and was passed by by an arrow.

In an instant, half of his body exploded into blood foam, and the Taoist robe was almost completely shattered.

The upper body is missing an arm, the lower body is missing a leg, and the hip bones are exposed. The upper body is exposed with two balls of fragrant jade, but they are covered with blood beads, which is very scary.

Wait until her body falls into dust.

Pan Furong turned over and half-knelt on the bed, her whole body was about to pounce like a female leopard, but she was stunned when she saw the scene outside and the sudden appearance of a half-body woman on the ground.

brush.

A gust of wind blew through the room, and there was already one more person.

It was Lu Ye who was holding a long bow with an arrow on the string.

When he came in, he gave the half-crippled Taoist nun a wary look before looking at the bed.

"Miss, are you okay..."

The frightened Pan Furong seemed to have found her backbone, and almost subconsciously rushed forward, her voice elongated and seemed to be aggrieved.

"The shepherd..."

Lu Ye saw that the Taoist nun on the ground was only panting and there was no threat, so he relaxed his bow and stretched out his hand to naturally take the woman into his arms, holding her warm and fragrant soft jade.

"Miss……"

The two embraced each other and were shocked at the same time.

Lu Ye had never seen the young lady look so soft and carefree. At this moment, through the thin cloth, her breath was so close and hitting his chest, and he could still feel the body temperature and softness.

In addition, Pan Furong was awakened from her sleep.

At this moment, she was wearing a goose-yellow bra and lake-green silk pants, with a large amount of skin exposed, and her two pretty feet were stepping on the dust.

Pan Furong was actually frightened just now and threw herself into Lu Ye's arms. At this moment, she looked down at her attire and her cheeks turned red.

The ten toes painted tender pink were awkwardly picked up and put down, like a delicate flower that bloomed secretly and then shyly put away.

Pan Furong's chin almost dropped to her chest. Lu Ye looked at the woman's swan-like neck and turned pink. Feeling the woman's body temperature, he felt a little dry in the mouth.

Suddenly there were messy footsteps outside.

"Big brother? Big brother?" The rough voices were Wang Hu and Zhang Cunyi.

"Miss..." This anxious voice came from Sister Hong.

It was also mingled with the sounds of other people's voices and the tinkling of gongs.

"Don't leave the thief!"

"You're so bold, who dares to break into my women's camp!"

At this time, the patrolling soldiers were attracted. At the same time, the whole courtyard of the women's camp also became noisy. More and more people ran out wearing clothes, touching their swords.

cough cough...

Lu Ye coughed twice, and Pan Furong suddenly raised his head. The ambiguous atmosphere between the two was gone. He took Pan Furong back to the bed in one step. The woman draped the quilt over her body, pulled off the curtain as a belt, and sat comfortably on the edge of the bed, returning to her usual calm female general appearance.

When everyone rushed over, they saw a bed standing among the ruins. The lady on the bed had a bad look on her face, her eyebrows were upturned, she was wrapped in a quilt, and her feet were hidden in the curtain.

His face turned red with anger.

Uncle Lu was standing by the bed, his clothes half-open, holding a big bow in his hand, full of murderous intent, his face red with anger.

But lying on the ground was a beautiful Taoist nun with blood dripping from the corner of her mouth. Half of her body was broken, her clothes were cracked, half covering and half exposing Sai Xue's skin, which was a bit indecent.

But at this moment, her face turned gray-white, her breathing was rapid, and she looked like a ghost who was short-lived.

"Miss..." Sister Hong threw herself into the bed first, groping Pan Furong's body anxiously with her hands.

Wang Hu and Zhang Cunyi came in and stared at the Taoist nun.

Fortunately for Zhang Cunyi, Wang Hu glanced fiercely, then his eyes couldn't help but glance down, and then...

The other people were noisy and crowded the room.

"Who is so bold as to dare to assassinate the young lady!"

"This patrol should be damned for letting a thief touch it."

"It's a small injustice. We don't dare to slack off and patrol conscientiously. Who knows how this thief got in."

Pan Furong coughed a few times and pretended to be calm.

"Sister Hong, I'm fine, everything is fine."

"This has nothing to do with the patrol officers. There is no need to criticize them harshly."

"You all should stand down. Wang Hu and Zhang Cunyi will stay."

After listening to Pan Furong's words, people bowed and retreated. Many people couldn't help turning their heads to look at the Taoist nun on the ground before leaving.

He was so good-looking but turned out to be a thief. He was shot in half by Commander Lu, and it seemed that he would not survive. It was a pity that he had wasted all his natural resources.

Pan Furong whispered something into Sister Hong's ear.

Sister Hong nodded and left, but guarded the courtyard door from a distance to prevent others from prying.

Only then did Pan Furong stand up.

"Commander Lu, interrogate her carefully."

"I'm just listening here to see who is coming to assassinate me!"

Her face was filled with anger as she spoke. If Lu Ye hadn't hit a few heavy arrows and saved her in time, she might have lost her life in her dream!

This Taoist nun appeared mysteriously in the house. She was not recruited at all, but she was also an immortal cultivator!

Pan Furong's mind was spinning rapidly.

Who sent it?

How come it's such a coincidence?

Could it be Chuang Po Tian?

Cough cough cough...

At this time, the Taoist nun on the ground coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood. A pair of beautiful eyes swept across several people with hatred, and finally landed on Lu Ye's face!

Pan Furong sneered and asked the question first.

"Who sent you?"

"A cultivator sneaked into my boudoir in the middle of the night. What did he want?"

"Reply honestly and give you a happy death."

She had a stern look on her face. Now that the crowd had dispersed, she realized that she was scared. Her back was wet with sweat.

If Lu Ye hadn't been vigilant and shot a few arrows directly, he might have fallen into the hands of this woman, and whether he would live or die was just a matter of her thoughts.

The Taoist nun coughed up some mouthfuls of blood.

Although half of her body was destroyed by the blast, the immortal cultivator's strong vitality kept her from dying for the time being.

From the perspective of Lu Ye's Fish and Dragon Picture, this woman had about 2000 qi and blood before, and now she has nearly 100 qi and blood, which is about the same as an ordinary person's, and better than the original condition of the monk in the bag.

It seems that the lack of arms and legs of a cultivator may not necessarily be a fatal injury.

The last time a bag of monks was seriously injured, it was all thanks to Taoist Master Qingyang.

"It hurts me to death..." The Taoist nun spoke in a hoarse voice, crying out in pain, which was indescribably pleasant to hear.

"You guys," she looked at everyone in the venue one after another with her wonderful eyes, and there was a faint flash of white light inside, "why do you need to embarrass me, a weak woman?"

"Even though I shouldn't have come forward without telling you, my hands and feet have been broken now and I have been punished."

"Since you've already been punished, why not be a favor and let me go?"

These words were like a lover whispering, murmuring, and complaining in the ear, making everyone in the room tremble in their hearts and feel a sense of pity for no reason.

Even Lu Ye was in a trance when he heard it, as if the person he trusted the most was talking, and he couldn't help but want to tell her some heart-felt truths.

In the picture of fish and dragon, a big wave hits the surging river.

Luye regained consciousness.

Pan Furong murmured beside her.

"This sister looks really pitiful, why not let her go."

Zhang Cunyi nodded from the side.

"How will we live in the future if we have missing limbs? The world is difficult and there is no need for us to make things difficult for a woman. We might as well let her go."

Even Wang Hu swallowed his saliva.

"The third child is absolutely right. Besides, it doesn't look good naked."

"Female Bodhisattva might as well put on some clothes before leaving..."

Seeing that the three of them were relieved, the Taoist nun showed a sneer on her lips and looked at Lu Ye pitifully.

I hate deeply in my heart that this person suddenly destroyed his body and cut off his foundation.

This time, I will run away first. After I recover from my injuries, I will definitely come back to take revenge. I will kill all the chickens and dogs in this yard to relieve the hatred in my heart!

She stared at Lu Ye, the white light in her eyes became brighter, and she waited for Lu Ye to let go.

"Bah!"

He shouted sharply, Pan Furong, Wang Hu, Zhang Cunyi's eyes were confused, but they immediately woke up.

"You temptress," Lu Ye sneered, "You are still not honest now, do you still want to seduce people with your magic voice?"

"Second brother! Do it!"

(End of this chapter)