Chapter 130 Zhaojun Tears

It's not someone else who shoots him, but the elemental archer of the elf clan, dark night.

"Why are you still here?" Shi Ba asked sullenly.

"You have a good bodyguard!" Dark night answered the question and looked up and down at Qin Wuju. It seemed that he wanted to see through him and find his weakness from him.

Thinking about it, it's true that Qin is not injured. He is usually like wood and doesn't move, but at the critical moment, he never collapses. I don't know how many times. It's just right. He blocked a fatal blow for him.

Shi Ba suddenly remembered the previous meeting and couldn't help saying, "Hey! How about joining our guild?

When answering eight, it was a white eye.

After rolling his eyes in the dark night, he hummed coldly and jumped backwards, and I didn't know where he had gone.

"Cut! It's very dragging!" Shi Ba shook his head and kept a low profile like him. The most unpleasant thing was this kind of person who dragged everywhere.

Be vigilant and walk to the vicinity of Zhaojun safely. I started to have a headache again. How to provoke that pipa essence?

To his surprise, Pipa Jing took action against him as soon as she saw him.

Next, Shi Ba began to have a headache and how to survive.

He and Tang Xiao finally knew what was missing: combat effectiveness.

Everyone else was in a meeting. The two of them rushed around and ran around, bringing their own soldiers.

The strength is so weak that no wonder people do not hesitate to take action as soon as they see them.

This fight was in a mess.

Eight things at the bottom of the box, Shi Dangdang, Pang Tong, Qin Wujury, Kui Niu, Little Mud, Flower Demon, all released. Even the little stone soldiers kept releasing them out. Anyway, it won't be long before they will be killed by Pipa. The personal troops are reluctant to let go, casualties and so on, just let the little stone soldiers support it.

These men, except for Qin Wusang, are not highly sensitive, and it is difficult to touch the edge of the pipa. It can also be difficult to prevent. At first, Qin Wushen was also worried about protecting Shi Ba and refused to take the initiative to attack. Later, Shi Ba showed the perverted turtle shell of the little turtle, and Qin Wushen was willing to accept the order to attack.

In contrast, Tang Xiao fought more thoroughly than Shi Ba. Even his hard-trained personal soldiers were thrown into the battlefield regardless of the cost. I have fought to the death once and chose to fight to the death without retreat. With a "disabled" body and 50% strength, I continued to fight.

"Yo! BOSS is coming out!" A voice of surprise suddenly appeared. A light arrow came through the air and shot at Zhaojun.

"Don't shoot people! Shoot the pipa!" Tang Xiaohong shouted with his eyes.

"What's wrong with you!" The comer ignored Tang Xiao's roar and continued to greet Zhaojun with a light arrow.

The speed was as fast as a machine gun. Zhaojun's skill attack was constantly interrupted by the uninterrupted light arrows, and his movements began to deform a little.

"I'll fight with you again!" Tang Xiao gritted his teeth and roared.

"I'm dizzy!" The comer appeared in shape, and it was the dark night that had just left: " Boss! BOSS, don't hit people, just use weapons? What's the matter with this fight?"

"This is a hidden task!" Shiba is concise and authentic.

"Hidden tasks?" Dark night's eyes lit up, and he suddenly realized: "So it is!" Nodding, he applied to join Shiba's team.

Then, the light arrow hit the pipa in Zhaojun's hand like raindrops. The pipa was even hit by the rain of arrows.

The pressure of the two people was greatly reduced.

Zhaojun wanted to fit in and rush to the dark night. The dark night was still waiting to flash, but he saw that Zhaojun's way was blocked by various characters, monsters and things. Shi Dangdang, Qin Wusang, Little Stone Soldier, Du Men...

In terms of attack, Shi eight is not good, in terms of defense, in terms of blocking people, Shi eight is an expert. Seeing this in the dark night, he set his mind and attacked with all his strength.

Shiba was so full of heart when he was beside him. This is the attack! The arrow rain spewing out in the dark night is simply a long dragon composed of light arrows, and the water spewed out from the fire engine is endless. That's awesome!

For a long time, with a tinkling sound, it was as pleasant as the sound of heaven. The pipa in Zhaojun's hand flew out of his hand, and Zhaojun squeaked and fell to the ground.

Tang Xiaoben was restrained by the side. At this time, his eyes were fast and his hands were happy. He grabbed the pipa away. The pipa was still struggling and was about to fly to Zhaojun, but he was hugged tightly by Tang Xiao and could not get rid of it.

At this time, Zhaojun raised his head.

"Thank you!"

Put down the bow of the dark night. Tang Xiao held the pipa handle tightly with both hands and smashed it on the ground.

Bang, bang, bang!

Shiba briefly explained the task to the dark night under such a background.

"So, can all my wishes come true today?"

"Yes!" Shi Ba hesitated again and again, and finally replied, "I brought the villagers from your hometown to pay a New Year call to you."

Shi Ba's words, called Zhaojun and Dark Night, were all stunned.

I didn't explain much. With a wave of my hand, all the gossip NPCs came out.

Shi Ba first handed Zhang Zeduan's painting to Zhaojun. Zhaojun held the painting in his hand and did not open it. He just stared at a group of farmers in front of him.

"Gentlemen! This is your Empress Zhaojun!"

Zhaojun looked at these people with surprise on his face.

"I don't know them!" Zhaojun shook his head.

"Oh! This is natural. Shi Bayi pats the forehead, and the outside world has been over thousands of years! I'm afraid it's difficult for you to see someone you know again. However, they are indeed from your hometown.

"Is this our Empress Zhaojun?" An old man asked eight questions in Mandarin with an accent.

Hearing the unique accent, Zhaojun's eyes turned red.

"Are you really from my hometown?" Zhaojun endured and asked with a unique accent.

There is an elegant charm in the voice, but it can be heard that the characteristics of the two accents do have something in common.

Then, the two sides began to communicate in dialects that they didn't quite understand. The fog in Zhaojun's eyes is getting stronger and stronger.

After a confirmation, an old man was elected as a representative and sent them a New Year's gift.

A bowl of soil, a stone, a plate of water, a branch, a citrus, a cup of tea, a glass of wine, a bowl of soup, a few dishes...

"Mother! This is the soil of Baoping... This is the stone of Moshan... This is the water of Xiangxi... This is the peach branch on the riverside..."

Zhaojun stood there and listened quietly. Every time the old man said the same, Zhaojun's body trembled. Every time he said the same, the tears in the corners of Zhaojun's eyes overflowed. Every time he said the same, Zhaojun's body became transparent.

"Mother! Next, the funeral song and funeral dance in our place now. I don't know if it's the etiquette of the Empress at that time. Let's watch it!"

With that, the NPCs began to step slowly and dance.

A team of sacrifices dressed as Taoist priests began to come out more and more people and sang songs in turn.

"I am honest when I am young, and I am not righteous.

This is full of virtue, which is vulgar and obscrempous.

There is no way to test this virtue, and I will be sad for a long time

The emperor told Wu Yang, "Someone is there, and I want to help him."

The soul is separated, and you give it.

......”

Zhaojun held the painting axis and listened while quietly shedding tears.

"...the soul is back!"

At first, because of the heavy accent, Shi Ba didn't quite understand it. Hearing this sentence, Shi Ba suddenly became smart. Isn't this group of people singing the legendary "Soul Recruitment"?

"Go to the king's constant work, why is it more square?

It is more ominous to give up the pleasure of the king.

The soul is back! The East can't be sed on!"

At this sentence, Shi Ba has already heard it. This is the soul! Even if it's not the genuine Chu Ci's "Soul Recruitment", it's not far from each other!

"There are thousands of people, but the soul is more.

Ten days to replace it, and there will be some gold and stone.

They are all used to it, and the soul must be released.

Come back! You can't do it.

The soul is back! The south can't stop. ......

Come back! It can't be long.

The soul is back! The harm of the West is thousands of miles away from the sand.

Spinning into the Leiyuan, the mule is scattered and unstoppable.

......

The rotten people get nothing if they ask for water.

There is nothing to rely on, and there is nothing to do.

Come back! I'm afraid I'll be a thief."

Singing this, the singer seemed to pause a little, and then began to sing to the next sentence:

"The return of the soul! The north can't stop.

Increase the ice, and the snow is thousands of miles away.

Come back! It can't be longer..."

As soon as the word "north" came out, Zhaojun's tears, like the Yellow River that broke the dike, could no longer be stopped.