Nightfall

The first volume of the empire in the first volume of the morning chapter 193rd chapter Yuan thirteen arrows (3258080)

. (Baidu search to read and see p; Ning Que in the corner is awakened by the sound of thunder hammer, and then the violent sound of the hammer tip stuns again. The novel he vaguely heard the vague in the dream-like dreamy world Thunder and rain, soft laughter.

Not knowing how long it took, he woke up with his eyes rubbed, and found himself still leaning against the wall of the iron building, the fire not far away was squeezed by mud, the room was no longer hot, and there was no one empty.

Rubbing his sour shoulders, he stood up against the wall and walked to the window. He found a box made of paulownia on the table. He couldn't help but stunned. He remembered that there was no such thing on the table yesterday.

The Tongmu box is rectangular. About one arm is long. When you open the box face, you can see six or seven strangely shaped metal objects lying quietly on the bottom of the box. These metal objects have a dark surface. There are countless fine slits on the surface of a piece, which are actually made of countless extremely thin metal wires woven and twisted, and if you look at it with your naked eyes, you can feel the strong tenacity hidden in it.

Ning Que's fingers slowly stroked on the surface of the dark things in the box, feeling the rough touch coming from the fingertips, and the inexplicably hard feeling, the brows could not help but slightly raised.

The shape of these dark metal objects is very strange. I do n’t know what the specific purpose is, especially the three-finger piece of metal resting on the top of the box, even if it is used to smash people, it will be too heavy. What's more, there is a very small silver scratching tray embedded in the metal sheet. The tray is set with a bright diamond that only shows the top tip. It looks like it is not a weapon at all, but more like ...

"Isn't this the wedding ring?"

Ning Que murmured to himself, but his bright eyes were filled with joy. He had seen what the dark metal parts in the box were for. With his absolute familiarity with bows and arrows and his dexterous hands, In the absence of instructions, he began to assemble.

The sound of Kika's slight metal wedge engagement kept ringing. After a short period of time, a dark metal bow appeared in his hand, and then his left hand clasped the strands of countless thin wires. With the bow, pull out the special twisted eight-stranded wire in the box with your right hand and start winding.

After the long black bow was wound, he was gently placed on the table, and then his eyes fell on the dark arrow beside the box, took a deep breath, and slowly pulled an arrow out of the reed barrel.

This is a long arrow made of alloy. The shaft is designed to be extremely slender. Although the hollow tube process is used, the weight in the hand is still very heavy.

Ning Que forcibly suppressed the excitement of his heart, holding the metal long spring left hand tiger mouth with both hands and slowly moving from the end of the arrow to the arrow cluster, carefully feeling the subtle touch of the surface of the arrow.

He touched it carefully, and felt the unbreakable toughness of the arrow shaft itself; he also looked very carefully. Through the morning light outside the window, he saw the scale-like fine lines on the arrow shaft. I do n’t know. How many hammers fell during the forging of arrows, how many tens of thousands of layers were smashed, and the layers were one after another.

There are several more precise and deep lines in the middle of the scaly fine lines of the material of the arrow shaft. They are combined in a very calm way, but the bottom part is blank. It always gives a feeling that there is one less here. Root lines, if these gaps can be filled up, these lines will instantly become alive.

Ning Que walked out of the iron room with a heavy bow and arrow in his hand. He took a deep breath against the clear morning light projected from Yaping East, and his spirit became more refreshing.

There was a murmur in the grass between the house and Jinghu. He looked around and found that the brothers were lying under the tree by the lake and fell asleep sweetly. There were a few jugs scattered around. Drooling from time to time, Sister Seven closed her eyes against the ancient tree, and a small jug was swayed up and down from time to time in her little finger, just like fishing. The ancient crown on the top of the head like a mallet will stand upright forever, and it is already crooked. (Ning Que silently looked at the sleeping brothers and sisters outside the house. They guessed that they had been busy all night for themselves last night. Their chests gradually became very warm, but they did n’t know what to say.

Brother II opened his eyes and woke up, stood up and straightened the ancient crown above his head, and motioned him to walk towards the lake with himself, so as not to disturb the tired and drunk sleep of those guys.

Standing by the lake and facing the wind, the morning light and the morning dew took away the hot glowing light. After a moment of silence, the second brother said seriously: "Go to the wilderness, don't fall into the reputation of the academy. Even if the academy will not lose its reputation for thousands of years because of you alone , But you are also a celebrity of the Tang Dynasty, you must not lose your identity. "

Ning Que said with a smile: "Where a celebrity is a personal name."

Brother II gave him a glance and said with appreciation: "Being indifferent to fame and fortune, you can see nothingness in the prestige. Brother Xiao, what you said is good. If Brother let him hear you, he will definitely lead you as a confidant."

The brother he said was naturally the brother of the academy.

Ning Que was slightly startled, and couldn't help feeling ashamed.

"Second Brother, you worked hard last night. I thought I might need to consult Professor Huang He."

"I don't know much about Fu Dao, but your master Yan Se is already the world's top character. If he can't help you develop Fu Jian, it doesn't make any sense to go to Professor Huang."

"Speaking of which, I still don't know where the professors in the college live."

"Professors are visiting professors, and there are many foreigners. Most of the time they live in seclusion in the mountains."

"Why have I never met in the mountains?"

At this time, Brother Two said another very nonsense: "Because the mountain is a big mountain."

Then he looked back at the dark bow and arrow on Ning Que's body and asked, "Would you like to try it?"

Ning nodded.

The brothers and sisters who were sleeping in the grass under the trees awoke, and the brothers and sisters who held the pine, the flute and the flowers outside the mountain also came out. Coming to the lake, eleven people were waiting around Ning Que or nervously waiting, or excitedly talking or scratching their hair, indicating that this matter was really meaningless. The reason why I would come to see the younger brother ’s arrow test was just last night. Noisy.

Ning Que gently put the dark and slender runes on the iron bow, took a deep breath and lifted it high, aiming at the high sky dome, as if to shoot the sun that was actually still under the cliff at this time.

With the squeaky seemingly indestructible iron bow slightly deformed, the tight bow string was pulled backwards and deeply plunged into the unnamed three fingers of his right hand, because this test shot is of great significance, for the sake of safety He chose the three-character string that he didn't use very often.

As his speech at the lakeside stopped abruptly, he suddenly became extremely quiet. The brothers and sisters on the second floor of the academy looked at him tightly or curiously, pulling the fingers of the bowstring.

In the mirror-like clear lake, the early-seeking fish slowly swim.

The proud big white goose across the lake was washing his chest and abdomen with water.

Between the loose arm muscles in Ning Que's sleeves, the tight bowstring rubbed his fingertips and rebounded at a high speed, driving the dark, slender metal arrows to shoot forward at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye!

The sharp arrow cluster protruded instantaneously from the place where the bow and shank shook hands. When it ran a certain distance away, the diamond inlaid at the rear bow and the metal arrow shaft had a slight friction and was rubbed into a very complex profile. Jinzhou Shifeng, like the tip of the ink dipped on the paper, drew a line on the arrow shaft at will.

It was the blank at the rune of the arrow shaft, and the last stroke of that rune.

The tail of the arrow left the bow at the end. I don't know whether it was because of the speed too fast or because the rune on the arrow was excited. When the tail of the arrow came out of the bow body, it brought out a mass of milky white turbulence.

Then ... this rune arrow disappeared instantly!

No one on the lake could clearly see the trajectory of this arrow, and could see where it flew into the air. Only the second brother who looked up at the sky narrowed his eyes slightly.

It was only at this time that there was an inexplicable wind, and Ning Que's clothes, still holding the bow, cheered everyone on the lake, and Ning Que's left hand holding the bow was suddenly filled with dew.

The fish in the lake are still swimming slowly.

The great white goose on the other side finished washing, and began to prepare the song to Tiange.

After a while, still staring at the sky, the brothers and sisters who wanted to find the trail of the arrow saw a hollow in the middle of the white clouds, and through the hole, you could see the higher blue sky!

Brother Si said in a trembling voice: "Is it shot?"

Brother Six's voice dumbly guessed: "It should have been shot."

Sister Seven said in surprise: "Is this arrow actually shot?"

Brother II said indifferently: "It was shot."

The expressions of the people on the lake suddenly changed, looking at the hole in the clouds above the sky, and exclaimed with joy. Sister Yu Lian's brows were slowly raised, and a smile appeared on her face. It seemed that even she did not expect that this rune could fly so high and possess such great power.

At this time, Chen Pipi asked a crucial question. He rubbed his chubby face and looked up at the blue blank cloud with difficulty. Then he asked, "Where did that arrow go?"

This question is indeed very critical, but at this moment, witnessing the first academy in history where the true meaning of the arrow was born, they were simply too lazy to pay attention to this key question. Brother Nine said with amazement, "Why not be so happy?"

Brother Ten nodded again and again, stroking the strings of Guqin with his fingers, and said, "The spring must not be without strings."

Brother Six lifted a heavy hammer from his feet, and said honestly: "Brother Er used my hammer to strike the iron."

Sister Seven held the embroidery needle between her fingers and smiled and said, "I'm a little help."

Brother Nine put the flute pipe to his lips and whined out the cheerful music. Everyone was preparing to match the sound like the night on the top of the cliff. Suddenly, I heard a terrible howling on the sky above my head. The sound of flute by the lake was suppressed, as if a fairy in Yuntou was blowing flute.

Although all the people on the second floor of the academy are idiots, it is definitely the smartest person in the world. Listening to this sharp whistle, I immediately guessed the reason, and my expression suddenly turned pale, with what I can imagine. At the fastest speed, he ran away from Ning Que's side in an instant, dispersed as birds and beasts, and each sought a safe haven.

Ning Que didn't know what was going to happen at all. He couldn't help but feel excited. He looked at the sky above his head sillyly, his eyes unwilling to blink.

Brother Two and Chen Pipi stood beside him, looking up to the sky with different expressions.

The sharp roaring moment passed from a distant high altitude to the lakeside. The little black spot had just entered Ning Que's eyes. At the next moment, it turned into a long metal arrow tearing the air at high speed, stab him at the top of his head!

Brother II gently waved his sleeves, flying his sleeves as if the flag was flying, holding the black shadow that was about to fall to the ground, and pulled it to the belt and belt, and put the metal rune arrow with terrifying speed and power. Turned the direction.

There was a sizzle, and his sleeve was cracked with a sip.

With a loud bang, the square pavilion in the center of Jinghu Lake was collapsed by half.

Ning Que's face was pale, and it was only then that she reacted, looking at the smoky lake and muttering, "I regret ..."

Sister Seven ran over the pot lid and looked at the pavilion, which was half collapsed, her face pale and muttered: "I hold ..."

The second brother frowned and looked at her unpleasantly.

The crowd reunited to the lake, and pointed to the collapsing pavilion to discuss with excitement.

Brother Si looked at the lake where the smoke was fading away, with a satisfied smile of longing, and walked down the wooden bridge, holding the rune arrow in his hand and holding a small box.

"Diamond draws the last rune of the rune. Your thoughts are indeed genius, but unfortunately, a rune can only be shot once and cannot be reused. Last night, I and the sixth boy made a set of repair tools, but I have n’t tried it yet. If you need to repair the wilderness, you can try it. ”

He handed the small box to Ning Que, and he reminded with a serious expression: "The material of Fu Spring is rare and it is extremely difficult to manufacture. There are only 13 fujian arrows in the arrow barrel. You need to save some on the battlefield."

Ning Que said seriously: "Brother rest assured ... I will never finish shooting at once."

"You don't have the ability to shoot once." Brother II finished washing his hands by the lake and stood up and looked at him. "In your current state, you can only shoot three arrows at most, and the body will be unbearable."

Ning Que looked at the heavy rune arrow in his hand and frowned, "What can I do then?"

Brother Si looked at the Fu Reed and suddenly said with emotion: "This is an innovative Fu Dao design that created history, but it is a pity that it cannot be extended to the world."

"Why can't you push Chan ..."

"Because the little rune written by the younger brother can only be used to match his mind, if you want to use the rune arrow, the arrowman itself must be a famous rune master. There are few rune masters in the world who can write this rune. The Rune Master of the Tao Rune is even less likely to be an archer with sufficient strength. This iron bow is not so easy to pull. "

Hearing the words from Brother Si, Ning Que felt a soreness in his right shoulder, and even a sharp, tear-like pain faintly. It may be that the muscle at that place was injured by the previous string-controlling action.

Brother Si said: "Little brother ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This is the rune you developed, give it a name."

Ning Que looked at the smile on Brother Si's face ... Suddenly his heart moved, and sincerely said: "Brother Si, please give your name."

The four senior brothers stunned slightly, and said with a smile, "Then ... Since the bow and arrow materials are mixed with the younger brother, you are most sensitive to the silver, so call it a silver arrow."

Ning Que listened to the word Yinjian, and her expression became a little weird.

Brother II said blankly: "Change one."

Chen Pipi pointed to the sky and asked, "Crossing the Cloud Arrow?"

Seeing through a cloud of arrows, thousands of troops met each other, and Ning Que shook his head again and again.

After a moment of silence, Brother Two said: "Fu Jian travels with the help of the world's vitality. There are only 13 branches in the world today, and the younger brother ranks 13th, so ... it is called Yuan Thirteen Arrows."

(The spirit is too bad. I ca n’t get through this volume today. I ’ll get it tomorrow and bow down.) ...