Quick Travel: Passing Through the Bloody World

The scenery in the suburbs of Xianzhou is very beautiful. After the spring, flowers bloom everywhere, and the fragrance is refreshing when the breeze blows on your face.

The warm sunshine shining on people makes people feel that the moment is very peaceful and they want to stay in this moment.

Governor Wang was playing with his family on one side, and the sounds of children's laughter and joy could be heard continuously on the open grassland.

Pei Yuze held Teng Shenyi in his arms and found a place under the shade of a tree to sit down, watching the clouds roll by.

He flicked the tip of the fox's ear and asked, "Unhappy?"

Teng Shenyi raised his head, looked into Pei Yu's eyes for a while, and then rested his chin on the back of Pei Yu's hand.

After being seriously injured and turned into a fox for so long, he had thought about the possibility that the emperor had instructed him to do this. However, as soon as this thought came to his mind, Teng Shenyi suppressed it.

It’s not that I don’t know, it’s that I don’t dare to know.

His father Teng Changying was the only marquis of a different surname since the founding of the Le Dynasty, and he was the youngest third-rank military general of the dynasty.

The emperor would often be wary of a family of generals, but he had never thought that the man would really kill him.

Still in this way.

Regardless of the situation of the Huns pressing on the border and the country's territory, he must let him die on the battlefield so that he can sit firmly on the throne.

Perhaps it was his destiny that he should not die, so his soul rests in this fox.

That is why he had to do everything he could to return to the capital and restore his identity.

Maybe……

If he could survive the turbulent situation in the capital.

It would be best if he came back to find this monk again.

A shadow was cast in front of the man and the fox. Teng Shenyi looked at the person who came and slowly made up his mind.

"Hey, monk, can you shoot arrows?"

Xiahou Yunyan held the bow in one hand and looked down at Pei Yu who was sitting on the ground.

The Buddhist disciple's cold voice echoed in the breeze: "Kong Ji is just a monk, not good at riding or shooting."

"You said you are not good at it, then you can compete with me." Xiahou Yunyan said, with a bit of pretended ferocity on her pretty face: "This is my order, you can't disobey."

Pei Yu touched the fox in his arms, and looked up at Xiahou Yunyan with a faint emotion in his eyes.

Xiahou Yunyan suddenly felt a chill all over her body, and every muscle in her body was unconsciously tense and trembling.

That look again.

It was clearly a calm gaze, but it carried a terrifyingly cold tone.

Like an icy blade in the bitter winter, it cut through people's skin and flesh, sending the cold air deep into their internal organs.

How could a monk have such a look?

Xiahou Yunyan had seen many military generals since she was a child, but even those generals who had killed thousands of people had never had such a look in their eyes.

It seemed that nothing in the world could cause him any emotional disturbance.

This person is like ice, cold in his bones and blood.

However, Xiahou Yunyan became more determined in her mind that she must bring this monk Kongji back to the capital.

Or perhaps he is the only one who can give Teng Shenyi a chance to survive.

If he could save Teng Shenyi, she would protect the monk and let him leave Beijing safely even if she had to sacrifice her own flesh and blood.

She has plenty of gold, silver and jewelry.

Her childhood friend was saved.

Teng Shenyi probably realized what Xiahou Yunyan meant, and he bit Pei Yu's sleeve with his teeth and pulled it twice.

Pei Yu responded: "The princess has ordered me to obey."

Teng Shenyi: "......" He suffered from not being able to speak. And did the monk do it on purpose? Why did he selectively understand his meaning?

"Just wait for me here obediently, okay?" Pei Yu raised the last line of his voice, lowered his eyes and spoke to the fox in his arms with a questioning look.

Xiahou Yunyan, who was standing at one side, couldn't help but glance at him for a long time when she saw this, feeling a little strange. The tone didn't sound like talking to a fox... but a partner.

For example, a husband who goes out to do business reports his itinerary to his wife.

Teng Shenyi was pleased by the tone and forgave Pei Yu for repeatedly selectively not understanding his fox language. He wagged his fluffy tail to show that he understood.

Then Teng Shenyi jumped lightly from Pei Yu's arms, took graceful steps to find a flat rock, lay on it to bask in the sun, and wagged his tail.

The sleeves of Pei Yu's cassock were too wide, which made it inconvenient for him to shoot arrows, so Xiahou Yunyan asked him to wear the tight clothes of a guard.

When it walked out of the carriage parked on the side, the fox, which was lazily basking in the sun and wagging its tail, suddenly stopped.

The white cassock that the Buddhist monk with clear eyebrows and eyes usually wears is so wide and holy that people dare not look at it for too long. When he takes off the cassock and puts on a black suit, he is like a bright moon in the dust, attracting the eyes and enchanting the soul.

Teng Shenyi's gaze moved from Pei Yu's face to his body, then to his face, and then to his body.

The fox's ears felt very hot.

Teng Shenyi thought, what a thin waist! Such a beautiful monk must have been seduced by the vixen in his storybook.

Xiahou Yunyan picked up the bow from the guard's hand and threw it to Pei Yu.

The longbow passed by, and with the sound of breaking through the air, Pei Yu caught it steadily in his backhand.

Teng Shenyi's eyes lit up. With his stable lower body, he neither advanced nor retreated, and easily caught the bow thrown by Xiahou Yunyan with the help of her internal force.

This monk is still a rose with thorns.

Xiahou Yunyan was obviously also surprised that Pei Yu was actually a martial artist.

Then, Xiahou Yunyan said loudly: "Did you see the forbidden step in the guard's hand? The one who can penetrate the ring without breaking it and hit the most grapes with ten arrows will win."

The jade carving of the forbidden step was shaken by the wind. It was not easy to just walk through it, not to mention the small, almost undetectable grapes placed behind it.

It's clear that it was intentional.

Teng Shenyi sneered, this Xiahou Yunyan was really full of evil intentions.

But I'm afraid... I'm going to make a mistake.

Pei Yu looked away and nodded: "Okay."

Xiahou Yunyan: "The loser must agree to one condition of the winner."

Pei Yu: "Naturally."

"Monks don't tell lies, so don't cheat like you, monk."

Pei Yu said "Oh".

Xiahou Yunyan was perfunctory, and the words she was about to say were stuck in her throat. She then asked, "Who goes first?"

Pei Yu was very polite: "Princess, please."

"..."

Xiahou Yunyan grabbed an arrow, and with a sound of breaking through the air, the arrow passed through the jade ring and accurately pierced the grape.

There were several more shots in succession, and eight of the ten arrows hit the target.

Xiahou Yunyan put down the bow and glanced at Pei Yu.

Pei Yu walked forward slowly and drew the bow lazily and casually.

Xiahou Yunyan frowned: "You won't not at all..." I hope.

Bang-!

The long arrow broke through the air, passed through the jade ring, pierced the grapes, and then with a loud bang, penetrated the tree trunk.

Xiahou Yunyan widened her eyes and her throat went dry. Is this a lie?

He pierced it so easily from such a long distance?

However, everything that happened next told Xiahou Yunyan completely that this was not a coincidence.

After shooting the first arrow, Pei Yu adjusted his posture, shot the second arrow in a standard manner, and quickly put the third arrow on the bow. After the second arrow pierced the grape, the third arrow passed through the second arrow and pierced the tree trunk again.

None of the ten arrows missed the target.