Luo Kedi said expressionlessly, "What's the point of us standing here like this? Are we waiting for Ning Que to come out or for Ning Que to leave? If we can only watch, why did we come all the way to the Yuelun Kingdom? If we are here to take action, why don't we take action? Why do we have to wait here? "
Master Qi Mei said calmly, "Buddha is merciful, but there are also times when Vajra is angry. Since we are here, we are not here to watch them leave, but to watch the Daughter of Yama die. As for waiting … the entire human world has been waiting for more than a year. What's the point of waiting a little longer?"
Luo Kedi said, "Waiting for who?"
Qi Mei said, "Waiting for the Chief Preaching Monk to enter the city. According to the distance, it should be soon."
Luo Kedi's expression froze. He thought to himself, "Yesterday you said that the Chief Preaching Monk would not take action. Why did you say that the Chief Preaching Monk was entering the city now?" He could not help but say in a cold voice, "Ning Que can't leave Chaoyang City with just us."
Qi Mei looked up at Luo Kedi's eyes and said with a smile, "Have you noticed that since we knew that Ning Que was hiding in this small courtyard in the White Tower Temple, we have been talking more."
Luo Kedi raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a low voice, "So what?"
Qi Mei sighed and said, "This shows that we are all a little nervous now."
Luo Kedi said, "You are the Chief Monk of the Hall of Respect of Xuankong Temple, and I am the commander of the divine guards of the West-Hill Divine Palace. We are both above Ning Que in terms of strength and state. Moreover, the Hierarch Lord and the Chief Preaching Monk chose us to kill the Daughter of Yama. You and I both understand the reason. Even if Ning Que is the core disciple of the Headmaster of Academy, how can he escape?
"The more you explain, the more nervous you are. I am willing to admit it because it is not shameful. According to the time in the human world, Ning Que has only been in the Knowing Destiny State for less than half a year. Logically, he can't beat us. But you should also know that from the time he defeated Prince Long Qing and entered the Second floor of the Academy to the many things that happened later, it is hard to find any reason from this young man."
Master Qi Mei said indifferently, "The most important thing is that although the Daughter of Yama has not recovered from her serious illness and her body is weak, at the last moment, how can you be sure that she can't shine as brightly as she did at the Snow Lake in Chang 'an?"
Luo Kedi was silent. He felt that his emotions were slightly agitated. He took a deep breath. This breath was extremely domineering. His chest was like a mountain rising from the plains, swelling up.
At this moment, his expression suddenly changed. The small courtyard in the distance was still quiet. He did not see anyone, nor did he see any movement, but he felt an extremely strong sense of danger!
Luo Ke Di let out a shrill howl, and stomped his right foot heavily on the ground. His stomp caused the ground to shatter into pieces. Borrowing the huge recoil force, he fell backwards without any hesitation.
At this moment, he let out a shrill howl, not only to warn the people around him, but also because he was taking a deep breath at this moment. His chest and abdomen were filled with countless air. If he did not release these air in the shortest time possible, then he would not be able to obtain the fastest speed. Once he was attacked, it was very likely that he would lose his Qi and be seriously injured!
At the same time when Luo Kedi's howl sounded, an extremely round small hole suddenly appeared on the wooden door of the small courtyard in the distance. The hole was no more than three fingers wide, and no splinters of wood could be seen. It appeared silently and strangely!
The dark and sharp iron arrow ignored time, traversing a distance of dozens of feet and arriving in front of Luo Kedi. Ning Que had aimed at the moment when Luo Kedi took a deep breath to shoot the arrow. How could he let him dodge it?
The dark iron arrow shot Luo Kedi's left shoulder!
It was obviously just an arrow, but the effect it produced was like a big hammer falling from the sky and smashing on a majestic mountain peak, making a thunderous sound!
An extremely powerful talisman suddenly appeared on the armor under Luo Kedi's cloak. The surface of the armor flashed with extremely thin golden lines, trying to block the iron arrow outside of the armor!
The armor he was wearing was a Divine Talisman armor jointly made by the Divine Talisman Masters of the West-Hill Divine Palace and the Ministry of Works of the South Jin Kingdom. Even in the entire West-Hill Divine Palace, there were only three armors of this level, and they were only slightly weaker than the armor that Xia Hou wore. If not for the Hierarch Lord's trust in him, he would not have been qualified to wear it.
The reason why Luo Kedi looked down on Ning Que was because he believed that Ning Que's most powerful weapon, the Primordial Thirteen Arrows, could not pose any threat to him.
However, before the strange thin round arrow hole appeared on the door of the small courtyard, when he had just sensed the strong sense of danger, he knew that he was wrong.
At the Lake of Winter, Ning Que was only in the upper state of Seethrough. At that time, the iron arrow in his hand could already make Xia Hou embarrassed. Later, in front of the Red Lotus Temple, he shot Long Qing until he exploded his natal energy. Now that he had entered the Knowing Destiny State, his iron arrow could even make people like Qi Nian and Ye Su feel a little afraid, not to mention Luo Kedi.
The iron arrow stabbed into the armor fiercely. The tail of the arrow trembled at a high speed, and the sharp arrowhead kept spinning, tearing a hole in the Divine Talisman armor that was glowing with golden light. Then, it continued to smash Luo Kedi's protective genuine Qi, and suddenly penetrated deep!
Luo Kedi fell heavily on the ground, like a mountain collapsing, and countless smoke and dust splashed.
There was a horrifying big hole in his armor. The inside of the hole was a mess of flesh and blood, and even the bones could be seen. Countless amounts of blood spurted out of the hole like a waterfall!
As the commander of the West-Hill Divine Palace, he had gone through countless battles over the past decades and had incomparably rich combat experience. That was why he could sense the danger in advance before Ning Que shot the arrow. He forced out his Qi, like a collapsing jade mountain, and did not let the terrible iron arrow hit his heart.
Even so, this arrogant bigwig of the West-Hill Divine Palace was still seriously injured. If he was not the most powerful martial cultivator, and if he was not wearing the Divine Talisman armor given to him by the Hierarch Lord, even if it was only his left shoulder that was hit by the arrow, his left arm would probably be broken, and he would no longer be able to fight today.
Luo Kedi lay on the ground. His tall and sturdy body was surrounded by rocks and soil that had been smashed into the air. Looking at him, he looked like a toppled mountain peak. Blood gushed out from his left shoulder like a turbulent waterfall and stream in the mountain peak.
He looked at the thick layer of dark clouds in the sky, and his face became extremely pale. His eyes revealed an extremely violent desire to fight and anger. He slammed his right hand on the ground, and with a roar, he bounced up and rushed towards the small courtyard in the distance.
The power of the Primordial Thirteen Arrows was beyond his imagination, but after all, it did not kill him. He believed that as long as he moved, the person in the small courtyard would not be able to aim at his vital parts such as his head and face. As long as he could hold on for more than a thousand feet and get close to the small courtyard, he would definitely be able to kill that hateful guy!
The 18 West-Hill Divine Guards held the hilts of their swords and followed Luo Kedi to the small courtyard. Under the dark clouds, only their red cloaks could be seen fluttering, and their momentum was extremely majestic and shocking. It looked like thousands of men and horses!
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Luo Kedi, who was smashing towards the small courtyard like a mountain, and the 18 West-Hill Divine Guards who followed closely behind him did not encounter the terrifying iron arrow sniping that they had imagined.
This was because there was someone in the field who had a much faster reaction and speed than them. Just as Luo Kedi's roar came out of his lips, and the moment a strange arrow hole appeared on the wooden door of the small courtyard, Master Qi Mei moved.
The straw sandals on his feet suddenly burst into countless pieces of dust. His body dragged a residual shadow, and in a few breaths, he swept to the door of the small courtyard. His body movement was as fast as the wind in the Wilderness, which was extremely shocking!
At that moment, when Qi Mei heard Luo Kedi's roar, he could not confirm that the target of the first iron arrow was Luo Kedi. However, he still did not avoid it. Instead, he swept to the small courtyard at the fastest speed.
This was indeed an extremely risky gamble. But as long as he got closer to the small courtyard and shortened the distance between them, he could make the opponent's most powerful Primordial Thirteen Arrows lose most of its power. In order to kill the Daughter of Yama, Qi Mei did not hesitate to fall into the Netherworld. Faced with such a good opportunity, how would he be afraid to gamble?
Qi Mei swept to the door of the small courtyard. His bare feet stepped heavily on the stone steps in front of the door, causing cracks to appear. His body stopped abruptly, and then without stopping, he flicked his monk's sleeves and hit the door of the courtyard.
In the eyes of ordinary people, the most powerful skill of a cultivator was the sword-riding skill, which could attack from a very long distance. However, for those cultivators who really cultivated to the highest level, many people would return to their own bodies at the same time, whether it was the Sword Garret of South Jin Kingdom or the Ascetic Monks of Xuankong Temple.
Qi Mei's monk's sleeves seemed ordinary, but in fact, they were mixed with countless Qi of Heaven and Earth. With a flick, the power was like a boulder smashing out. In the cracking sound, the wooden door of the courtyard suddenly broke into countless pieces and shot toward the courtyard.
This monk's sleeves were very experienced. Even if Ning Que was behind the courtyard door with the iron bow ready to shoot, facing the countless pieces of wood flying toward him, he could only temporarily avoid it. As long as he could buy some time, Qi Mei would be able to get close to him.
At this moment, the courtyard wall on the right side of the courtyard door suddenly collapsed! Dozens of bricks fell and splashed like rain. The old plaster smeared in the cracks of the bricks was shaken into fine dust like smoke and fog!
Ning Que's figure swept out from the rain of bricks and dust. He held the podao tightly in both hands and slashed at Qi Mei's back like lightning!
At this time, Qi Mei had just retracted his monk's sleeves. The courtyard door had turned into countless pieces and was shooting. However, not to mention him, even Luo Kedi and the 18 West-Hill Divine Guards, who were pouncing over like tigers, did not expect that Ning Que was not behind the courtyard door. Instead, he broke through the wall and came out unexpectedly!
The heavy podao cut through the air at high speed. However, because the speed was too fast, the shrill sound of the blade rubbing against the air was restrained in the momentum of the podao. It seemed so quiet. In addition, the dark shadow of the podao's gray blade made people feel that this podao did not come from the human world, but from the underworld.
The sharp podao fell on Qi Mei's back, making a strange sound as if it had hit a broken piece of cotton! Qi Mei's back magically trembled violently. The muscles on his back seemed to have a life of their own. Some places began to relax, and some places began to tighten. When the strength of these muscles came together, it became a tough dam that could stop a thousand-year flood. It wanted to clamp or block the podao that was rushing at his body like a flood!
Ning Que felt a strange force coming from the hilt of the podao, but he did not care about it. He shouted and the Great Spirit gushed out. The podao cut through the strange force and dragged the monk's neck all the way to his waist!
There was a tearing sound! Qi Mei's monk robe was torn, and an extremely deep wound appeared under the robe. Blood was like a flood that overflowed the dam, overflowing from the horrible wound!
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