Goddess Summoning System

Chapter 162 One Arrow.

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"This seems to be Brother Jin's voice?" The owner of the painting pavilion couldn't believe it.

"The laughter, and the good wine, it must be him." Qiu Wuhai said with a trembling voice. "So it turned out that his testimony back then was actually true."

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The old man opened his eyes slightly, his expression was a bit astonished. He was very familiar with this cheerful laughter. Although he didn't understand the reason why his disciple's voice appeared at this time, the old man quickly regained his composure.

"So you got his approval." The old man looked at the woman in red with his cloudy eyes, and asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "What did he say to you?"

Han Su ignored the old man's words again, lightly stepped on the ground with both feet, and then flew into the air.

No one noticed that two words slowly appeared in the upper right corner of the sea observation tablet, until a torrent of white light burst out from the two words, spinning continuously in the sky, turning into a white whirlpool, The torrent gradually condensed as the vortex continued to rotate, and finally turned into a small white ball the size of a elixir and landed in the palm of the woman in red.

The old man looked at the two words that still had a faint glow, turned around and smiled at the many disciples in the square, "It's a blessing to watch the sea, another saint has emerged today."

"I'm not yet a saint."

The negation coming from the sky made the old man a little embarrassed. Indeed, the body cannot be refined without swallowing the white ball, and it is not the body of a so-called saint, let alone a saint.

However, there is no doubt that the woman in red who owns the small white ball can be sanctified at any time, but what is the meaning of the words of the woman in red?

The old man had no clue, before turning around to look at the woman in red, he could only hear her voice like winter snow continuing to ring in his ears.

"16 years ago, Fu Hongchen, in Hanling of Chu State, do you still remember?"

The old man's face changed drastically when he heard the words, and he quickly calmed down again. His eyes were like torches, and he looked at the woman in red and said in a deep voice, "Today is the day you become holy. It's better not to talk about things that have nothing to do with it."

"Have you forgotten everything about you and Liang Yu?" Han Su calmly said, "Do you need me to help you remember? That 16 years ago, when you were just a teacher in Guanhai Academy. "

The old man quietly looked at the woman in red, his expression still calm.

"You don't seem to be worried about me exposing this matter at all." Han Su said lightly.

"It's not good for you to expose this matter." The old man said directly in the mind of the woman in red. "She's dead, and you don't want her to die and die."

Han Su lowered her eyes and said in an inaudible tone: "So have you already guessed who I am?"

"Now it seems that you do look a bit like she did back then," the old man said indifferently, "I never thought that you would survive and come to Guanhai."

"As soon as Luo Qing had you as a friend, it was the biggest mistake he made in his life. He never thought that the culprit who made him lose his most beloved woman that night would be your so-called good brother."

"But without me, his talent in swordsmanship would undoubtedly be completely wasted." The old man said softly, "Speaking of which, he should also thank me for being able to become a swordsman now. At that time, he was too obsessed with that woman, and even gave up swordsmanship because of it." -"

"Shut up!" Han Su said coldly, "You are not qualified to talk about her."

The old man said with the same expression, "Then, as her daughter, what are you going to do?"

"kill you."

"That's why you plan to become a saint and kill me after you become a saint?" The old man said unhurriedly.

"I never said that I want to become a saint," Han Su said indifferently, "I became a saint just to kill you."

Immediately, Han Su gently clenched his right fist, the white ball shattered, and a powerful torrent poured between Han Su's fingers.

Immediately afterwards, the torrent cut the skin between her palms, and drop after drop of blood overflowed from the gap, and quickly sank into the white torrent.

The white torrent was slowly dyed red due to the immersion of these blood, and at the same time began to solidify.

In the end, the torrent turned into an arrow, and Han Su turned the zhenqi in his body into a bow and bowstring, and put the blood-red arrow on the bowstring, and the direction of the arrow was the old man in robes.

The old man's face changed in shock. He never expected that the woman in red would be willing to give up her position as a saint, and she would not hesitate to use this innate aura to kill him. You must know that it is absolutely impossible for this innate aura to be given to the same person for the first time. secondary.

Facing this arrow, the old man, who seemed to be facing a great enemy, could no longer hide his own strength. Immediately, a vast amount of true energy burst out from the old man's body. The woman takes it away.

However, a red damask appeared out of nowhere, and directly scattered the true energy of the giant whip.

A light voice immediately sounded in the mind of the robed old man.

"My son said, you must accept this arrow."

"Who are you!" The old man's spiritual thoughts immediately covered the entire Guanhai, but he still couldn't find the trace of that voice.

Since he couldn't find it, facing an arrow made of innate spiritual energy, the old man still didn't dare to just sit and wait for death as the voice said just now, and then he waved his big hand and rushed towards the woman in red with strong true energy.

It’s just that the red silk appeared from nowhere again, and the walls made up of strips of red silk directly blocked the path of true energy, and the strong whirl of true energy slapped heavily on the wall made up of red silk, tearing it into sections after sections. , but when the entire red silk was torn apart, the strong true energy disappeared immediately.

Seeing that the woman in red was already bending her bow and nodding her arrow, the old man in long robe couldn't help but his expression darkened and he shouted, "Masters, save me!"

However, there was still no one in the sky, and the face of the robed old man became paler.

Arrow hair.

The powerful defensive qi gathered in front of the old man was like a bubble in front of this arrow, but it would shatter at the touch of a bubble, and then the arrow continued to penetrate through the old man's chest, breaking through the hard square stone slab, and the crackling sound continued to come from the ground. It was like the constant aftershocks that made people tremble with fear.

Han Su lightly landed on the ground, silently watching the disbelieving eyes of the old man when he died.

After a long time, the cold and crisp red lips raised slightly, and she laughed, while hot tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

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"My lord, Fu Hongchen is dead." The delicate woman bowed and saluted.

"It's time for me to leave." Su Ye nodded, then said softly. "She can do the rest without me."

The delicate woman continued to ask, "Where are you going, Master?"

"Southern Xinjiang." Su Ye looked into the distance and said indifferently, "I promised that girl Xu Liyang to visit Southern Xinjiang two years ago, and now it's almost time to leave."

(End of this chapter)