Chapter 237 The man like a cat
Wei Yunxue frowned slightly, glanced at the crowd who had no intention of retreating, and whispered: “The other party has many people, and there are many talented people, and there are many brave people. The Ghost Guard will not be able to stop it for long. Senior brother, you will take the books to retreat first, my palace behind.”
“No.” Yin-Yang Boy refused, “Xiao Jiu…”
Wei Yunxue didn’t give them a chance to speak anymore. She pushed them behind her, pulled out the dagger, and jumped forward with her toes.
From the corner of her eyes, she glanced at the banner of “Eliminating the Demons and Protecting the Road and Supporting the Martial Arts” erected in the air. Wei Yunxue snorted with sarcasm, biting the dagger in her mouth, and she took the crescent bow from her sleeve.
Put the bow and pull the strings, and the arrow pointed directly at the flag hanging in the air and fluttered in the wind. Wei Yunxue narrowed his eyes slightly, the strings slack arrows came out, and the banner fell in response to the sound.
“Demon! Who are you?” A bearded man noticed the bent bow that had not yet been taken back, and shouted angrily: “No right or wrong! Help the evildoer!”
Wei Yunxue was too lazy to lift her eyelids. After so many years, the words of these people still have no new meaning. She heard these words since she was a child and her ears were about to be called out.
A long black feather arrow that flew out from somewhere suddenly broke through the air, and with an irresistible aura, he straightened into the bearded eyebrows. The beard didn’t even hum and fell straight.
Wei Yunxue was shocked and looked in the direction where the arrow was hit.
He was a 15 or 16-year-old boy with a slightly thin body and a very handsome appearance. However, there was a clear coldness in the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, especially his narrow and long phoenix eyes, which were full of sharpness and murderous intent that people dare not look directly at.
Wei Yunxue was stunned. The boy was… Yun Nian
She has also come to the Ghost Sect several times in these years, but in her impression, Yun Nian always looks obedient and clever. Every time she comes, he will always follow her quietly, bent her beautiful eyes, and call her “sister” softly. He will not be angry even if Xue Ling makes trouble for him.
After a while, another sharp arrow suddenly broke through the air. When Wei Yunxue came to her senses, the Baiyu Long Arrow had almost been forced to the middle of her eyebrows without hesitation. Before she could lift the sword to block it, a thin figure had already taken her into her arms and narrowly avoided it.
“Sister!” Yun Nian put her down and looked at her nervously, “Are you not injured?”
“Your hand…” Wei Yunxue’s eyes fell on his arm, and her deep pupils suddenly shrank.
Because Yun Nian blocked her, she was not injured, but the white feathered arrow rubbed against Yun Nian’s arm and drew a short stroke.The wounds and blood gushing out of the wound almost immediately dyed his plain white coat red.
Yun Nian glanced casually, as if she didn’t care about it: “It’s okay, sister, don’t worry.”
Wei Yunxue pursed her lips, and despite his objection, she pulled a strip of cloth from her sleeve, and toughly bandaged her wounds for him to simply bandage.
“Sister, you shouldn’t have come.” Yun Nian paused for a moment and whispered in disagreement.
“If I don’t come, I can’t feel at ease.” Wei Yunxue sighed. She wanted to rub his head like she did when she was a child, but when she raised her hand, she suddenly realized that he was so tall that he couldn’t reach his head. Wei Yunxue changed it to patting him on the shoulder.