Cangzhou monster story

The second arrow in the man's hand was fully drawn while riding on the horse, and his voice was as cold as wind and snow, "I kindly let you go, but you almost lured Qier here, so I had to trap you here, you But I want to destroy this place."

Boss Meng's expression was indifferent, and he didn't pay attention to his threatening eyes at all, he just said: "Song Guangyao, you trapped yourself and her in a dream, the little rabbit was able to transform into a human form after a thousand years of cultivation, and you were trapped in the dream Yes, once your life is exhausted, the dream will fall apart, and you will be wiped out. It is not a pity for you to die, but her thousand-year cultivation will also be destroyed, can you bear it?"

The man lost his mind and said in a panic: "No, no."He yelled at him again, "You lied to me, she is a goblin, how could a goblin die!"

"How can the goblin not die?" Boss Meng sneered lightly.

"You lied to me!" Without further words, the arrow in his hand shot towards Boss Meng.He made trouble again and again, and he was merciless.Knowing that Song Guangyao was ready to kill, he didn't dare to take it lightly, he kicked A Ling away a little, and summoned the Snow Song Sword in his hand to block the rain of arrows.

The Snow Song Sword's scabbard was full of light, and the silver light shrouded the entire body of the sword.Boss Meng held it as if it was nothing, but A Ling knew how heavy the sword was.She slumped down in the snow in a panic, her heart was completely stagnant, and she nervously watched the person dancing between the sky and the earth, fearing that he would get hurt in the blink of an eye.

Song Guangyao in the Deep Dream Zone is no longer the real him, he is like a madman, shooting straight to his heart.Boss Meng held his breath, his brows furrowed slightly.It was a serious expression, and A Ling knew that he was angry.So he shrank more and more in the snow, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

While blocking the sharp rain of arrows, Boss Meng distanced himself from A Ling, fearing that the arrows would hurt her by mistake.Song Guangyao saw that his martial strength was not weak, and became even more mad. He fired three arrows in succession, each of which was imbued with powerful thoughts, and swept towards him with immense force.

Boss Meng saw that he exerted strength, and suppressed him half a meter forward, instantly controlling the situation of the battle.But the stray arrow went in the direction of A-Ling impartially.A Ling was shocked, she exclaimed, she rolled and crawled in a circle in the snow, and finally dodged the arrow.

Boss Meng was distracted by her yelling, and hesitated for a moment, fearing that if he walked too far, he might lose A Ling and hurt her.So he chose to take a few steps back, blocking her tightly behind him.

Song Guangyao instantly discovered his plan, and immediately turned to kill A Ling.The arrow that left the string filled his strong thoughts and went straight to A-Ling's heart, how could A-Ling dodge this arrow.Boss Meng didn't care anymore, he took a step back, shook his sleeve and drew his sword.The Snow Song Sword was unsheathed three inches, and let out a huge golden cry, the sword energy was like howling, covering the sky and the earth in an instant, and the snowflakes danced wildly, disappearing everything around it invisible.

Song Guangyao was also injured by the sword energy, fell off his horse heavily, and spat out a mouthful of blood.Dots of blood stained the white snow, like the red eyes of a bunny.

He is a scholar after all, and no matter how demonized he is in his dream, he can't stop Boss Meng's sudden exertion.Some fell down in the snow and took a few heavy breaths, then laughed.

A Ling got up from the snow in embarrassment, wiped the snow off her face, leaned behind Boss Meng and said, "Didn't you say that you won't get hurt in the dream? If you don't save me, I'll be fine."

"This is his dream, so naturally he won't be injured. You and I forcefully entered the dream, and what we brought with us was our soul. Damage to the soul is worse than physical injury."

After hearing this, A Ling shrank her neck and said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, fortunately. The boss is really brave."

Song Guangyao was tired from laughing, and gradually lost his strength.There was no movement.Boss Meng closed the Snow Song Sword, walked over slowly and said, "Stop struggling, follow me out, your time is running out."

He was panting heavily, the corners of his mouth were still stained with bright red blood.As if he didn't hear Boss Meng's words, he stared blankly at the snowflakes flying in the sky.

Boss Meng shook his head and leaned over to take him out, but he saw a flash of silver light in his hand, and suddenly stood up holding the arrow crossbow tightly in his hand to attack him. An arrow fell like a rainstorm, and it reached his chest in an instant.

"Boss!" A Ling screamed from behind, and ran forward stumblingly.

Boss Meng curled his lips and thought, well, it will take a year or so to cultivate.Before he finished thinking about it, a warm snowball suddenly jumped into his arms, and before he looked carefully, the snowball suddenly took the shape of a human, and blocked three arrows for him.

He lowered his head and fixed his eyes, facing the bright eyes of the little glutinous rice balls.

"Qianer!" Song Guangyao's complacent expression immediately froze, and then he called out in a mournful voice.

The two fell into the snow with great momentum, and the little glutinous rice balls in their arms slowly raised their heads and smiled, "Take him out, don't let him get hurt."

Song Guangyao dropped the crossbow in his hand, crawled to his side, looked at the three arrows on her back, his eyes were bloodshot, "Qian'er, he tremblingly carried her into his arms, you... ....why why."

"To live, to live." Xiao Tangyuan said slowly, with blood spilling from the corner of her mouth.

"Why, why!" Song Guangyao wailed incomprehensibly, clutching Xiao Tangyuan's shoulders tightly, as if this was the only way to save her.

Those red eyes gradually lost their brilliance, but they still tried their best to say to him: "You have to...live well." Before the words fell, her figure gradually became transparent, and slowly melted into the heavy snow all over the sky. Scatter as flakes of snowflakes.

Song Guangyao stared blankly at the disappearance of the white light, and chased after him on his knees.But in the end he was nowhere to be found, and he screamed loudly, his voice shrill.

The heavy snow fell even more urgently, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness.

Boss Meng woke up from the dream and saw A Ling slowly opening her eyes.The incense in the censer had gradually gone out, and there was a faint voice from the bed curtain. He rubbed his sleepy shoulders, closed the censer, opened the door and went out.

Seeing this, the woman guarding the gate hurried forward and asked, "Immortal, what's the matter with my son?"

Boss Meng said, "I'm already awake, go and have a look." The woman was so pleasantly surprised that she hurried into the house without thinking of thanking her.

Song Guangyao lay on the bed blankly with his eyes open, as if Shensi hadn't returned to the nest yet.

The woman cried and threw herself on him and called him, "Son, you are finally awake." Song Guangyao clenched his right hand tightly, but it was a delicate silver bell.

After a long time, everyone in Cangzhou City learned that the number one scholar in the city was the son of the Song family. He heard that he had a strange disease in the first half of the year. Yes, everyone thought it was a miracle.

I also heard that the emperor had taken a fancy to Song Guangyao and wanted him to be the princess consort, but Song Guangyao actually refused.Said that the family has married a wife.But everyone in Cangzhou City knew that Song Guangyao hadn't read a book for half a year except he was sick, and he only cared about reading these years, so why did he ever get married?