Chapter 84

Gao Yi also had a clear idea in mind and coldly laughed, "That cripple who can't even open his wheel meridians, who would know it was us after we kill him and throw him to the beasts?"

Though he spoke with curiosity, he was still somewhat wary. He didn't care about the cripple, but killing him would bring a lot of trouble.

Putting this matter aside, Gao Yi then said with a slight regret, "Forget it, I'll follow Old Mi's advice! It's just a pity about the shi girl by his side; I really like her. The tiger-cat clan can grow so beautiful, which is quite rare. Even I am somewhat moved. Although I have dozens of beautiful concubines at home, none of them can match this girl's pure and charming beauty. Her strength is also good. If I could make her the main spirit of my Seven Spirit Rings, it would be much stronger than Gong Xinran. I wonder if there will be a chance in the future—"

The old man surnamed Mi laughed out loud but did not respond. He only slightly gestured behind him, and the ten knights behind him began to gallop forward in unison.

Seeing the old man beside him also spur his horse, Gao Yi was taken aback and also whipped the reins to catch up, asking curiously, "Why is this, Mr. Mi? I still have a few subordinates who haven't come down. My Seven Spirit Rings—"

"No waiting!"

The old man surnamed Mi shook his head, his expression becoming more serious, "There is someone in Cloud Saint City who wants to see you as soon as possible. It also has something to do with the Crown Prince of Qiantian Mountain. It will be greatly beneficial to you!"

Gao Yi raised an eyebrow, hesitated slightly, and then followed the old man, smiling, "So Mr. Mi came for this matter. I wonder who has such a face to invite you? Forget it, I'll accompany you. But if this matter delays us and we can't refine Gong Xinran into a Miao Xiang Heavenly Demon, Mr. Mi will have to compensate me—"

While he was still joking, a lion's roar suddenly came from behind the Corpse Demon Mountain, rapidly approaching from a distance.

It was still a thousand feet away, but in just a moment, it was already behind them.

Not only Gao Yi, but even the old man surnamed Mi was slightly taken aback. Turning his head to look back, he saw a huge scythe-tailed lion emerging from the dense forest on the mountain, chasing after them. It was two zhang tall, with a massive body, and two people stood on top. A boy around thirteen years old stood on the lion's head, and another girl of the same age, who was also beautiful, held someone in her arms.

Gao Yi was very familiar with their faces but felt even more surprised. It wasn't until the old man surnamed Mi looked at him with a questioning gaze that he frowned slightly and said, "This is Zong Shou! The girl behind is his shi girl. I wonder what madness has possessed them? Are they looking for death?" In his heart, countless questions arose: Why hasn't Gong Xinran died yet? Where are Qi Nu and the others?

Why is this scythe-tailed lion listening to them? Could it be that they also have a spirit master protecting them? Do they think they can find him for revenge with just this spirit beast?

It's like moths flying into a fire, completely meaningless—

The giant lion behind them seemed to be in a frenzy. Its speed was even faster than the wind-riding steeds they were riding, and a vast amount of spiritual energy was pouring in. The faster it ran, the faster it became, almost touching the fourth stage.

The old man surnamed Mi also felt puzzled. After a moment, he coldly laughed, "I didn't want to get involved with this boy, but since this ignorant brat is seeking death, let him die!"

He casually waved his hand, gesturing to the side. The ten knights turned their horses and galloped backward. With a sharp 'clang,' they all drew their swords and sabers, their faces expressionless, like fierce tigers and wolves, exuding a fierce aura.

The momentum of the scythe-tailed lion immediately faltered, and the spiritual energy gathered around it suddenly dissipated.

Chu Xue, on the lion's back, her pupils constricted, and she grabbed Zong Shou's collar, "Young Master, that person is really a Xiantian!" The Gong Xinran she was holding also involuntarily clenched her hands, her face showing fear.

Zong Shou remained unmoved, coldly raising the large bow in front of him. He stroked the bowstring, feeling a slight nostalgia. How long had it been since he last used a bow?

In his previous life, he didn't need it in reality. In the virtual world, he only used it occasionally before obtaining the Six Divine Blade Techniques. Although his archery skills weren't as good as his flying knives, they were still somewhat famous.

He wondered if he could still find the same feeling now.

He placed an arrow on the string, didn't fully draw it, and suddenly shot it. The arrow whistled and was already a hundred feet away, in front of the first rider.

The knight on the horse's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he slashed with his sword. The sword's momentum was decisive, almost splitting the tiger-tooth arrow in half. However, the arrow suddenly dropped, passing directly under the sword and piercing the neck of the cloud-riding steed.

The horse let out a mournful cry and fell forward, taking the knight with it.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Arrows whistled continuously. In just a breath, several bowstrings sounded. The few cloud-riding steeds in front were all shot in the neck, causing the riders to fall off. The few knights behind were also blocked and had to slow down, circling around from the sides.

But the next moment, more arrows came.

The knights were already prepared and casually slashed, cutting all the incoming tiger-tooth arrows. However, a moment later, they all glared in anger at the arrows that followed closely.

Two arrows! Three arrows! The arrows came down suddenly, then rose, all incredibly fast!

The knights on the horses were either hit in the eyes or had arrows pierce their necks. In just a few breaths, four more people fell off their horses.

When the quiver of twenty tiger-tooth arrows was completely used up, only two iron-armored knights remained on their horses, their expressions still stunned, seemingly unable to believe what had just happened.

At this moment, Chu Xue had just summoned the Cold Hell Tiger again. She hadn't even had time to drive it forward when she stared blankly at the scene.

Ten fully armed secret martial artists of the seven meridians, in just a blink, were dead by half. With just twenty tiger-tooth arrows, five people were killed, and not a single arrow missed.

Her young master's archery skills were so powerful, so brutal, it was almost unreasonable!

Gao Yi, in front, also had his eyes wide open, looking at the figure behind him, whom he had previously despised as a cripple and even wanted to take his shi girl.

His body shivered involuntarily. The boy standing on the lion's head, though his face was cold and expressionless, exuded a wild and brutal aura mixed with a killing intent. His cold eyes were like sharp blades, making Gao Yi feel a bone-chilling cold inside.

Even the old man beside him had his facial muscles tense, his expression serious.

"Truly a series of arrows!"

After staring for a moment, the old man surnamed Mi suddenly let out a breath, muttering in disbelief, "To be able to draw a three-thousand-pound strong bow, one must be at least a secret martial artist of the seventh meridian. To shoot twenty arrows in ten breaths without a single miss, this boy's archery skills are truly terrifying. Are the people of Qiantian Mountain mad? Are the spirit masters of Linhai Academy blind? This prince, even in our sect, could be a direct disciple. Such a talented person, who would dare call him a cripple?"

Gao Yi's face turned pale again. Not long ago, he was one of those blind people.

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