Chapter 956

He couldn't stand any tribulations, but he didn't think that under his lazy and casual appearance, there was such an unfathomable kung fu hidden.

Su Chenyang lazily walked out of the tent.

He stood in the snow, looking at the people running wildly in the night, his eyes slightly narrowed, covering some emotions inside.

Ran?

"Master, she rode away your horse." Ling Yang reported with shame, his head buried low, as if he was ashamed.

"Hehe." He let out a low laugh, that smile seemed to overflow from his chest, and it contained so many emotions that people couldn't tell the difference between joy and anger.

"Bring a bow and arrow."

Ling Yang froze for a moment, and offered the bow and arrow with both hands.

The master is the number one sharpshooter in the Southwest Dynasty, known as the hundred-step piercer.

His slender fingers carelessly stroked the barbs on the arrowhead, and from the beginning to the end, his expression was lazy and dull.

He calmly took out a transparent silk thread from his arms and wrapped it around the arrow.

This is the best ice silk, although it is as thin as a hair, but it can't be broken no matter what.

He drew the bow and arrow and aimed at the running man.

The next moment, the fingers relaxed.

The sharp arrow wrapped in ice silk streaked across the night sky, carrying a murderous wind that seemed to be real, and nailed Yin Jiuqing's shoulder blade fiercely.

Sharp pain hit her suddenly, she gasped, and grabbed the rein violently.

Taking a few deep breaths, she turned to look over her shoulder.

The pools of blood overflowed, dyed his white robe bright red, and also embellished the snowflakes that fell on her shoulders with a sinister beauty.

Her bewitching eyes narrowed for a moment, and her red lips curled into a sharp arc, which was particularly eye-catching in the night.

She looked towards Su Chenyang who was standing in the distance, and saw that he was looking at her with an expression as if everything was under control.

She seemed certain that she couldn't escape at all.

Yin Jiuqing suddenly smiled, and that smile slowly bloomed in the night.

For some reason, a strange feeling flashed in Su Chenyang's heart, but he didn't have time to catch it.

Under his gaze, she slowly raised her hand.

Su Chenyang seemed to have seen her thoughts, a careless smile appeared on the corner of his lips, he raised the corner of the ice silk in his hand, and said in a deep voice.

"It's ice silk, even your Wanggui sword can't cut it."

As he said that, he tugged at the ice silk, and a heart-wrenching pain suddenly spread.

She held the rein tightly, hiding all the pain under that magnificent face.

Facing his domineering eyes, she slightly hooked her lips, "That's not necessarily the case."

Turning around, he stared at the endless night ahead, as if he had made up his mind.

"drive!"

As she dropped a syllable, she slapped the horse's buttocks hard.

The horse suddenly let go and ran, and severe pain attacked her in an instant.

The arrow was tied with ice silk, and the other end was held in Su Chenyang's hand. As the horse galloped out, the barbed arrow on the shoulder blade pierced through her bones, hooking out the pieces of flesh and blood.

Su Chenyang was startled, and something indescribable flashed across those black eyes in an instant.

His lips were drawn into a straight line, and those sharp eyes stared at her incredulously, so obvious in the darkness.

Ling Yang and Ling Yue looked at each other in shock.

Chi Jiu looked weak and lacked integrity, but he didn't expect to have such a decisive side.

(End of this chapter)

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