MTL - Twilight Boundary

Chapter 25 True Yang Arrow

  Opening his eyes to see a knife was not enough. What was even more strange was that Hu Ma had just woken up at this time, and his eyes seemed to be filled with the dark red mist from that weird dream.

Therefore, in his eyes, he could clearly see Cui Xie'er's current appearance. He could only see the fear and pain on his face. Next to his head, there was a pale head, and his limbs were also covered by another pale and slender body. The body is bound and entangled.

There was actually another person clinging to his body, with his limbs wrapped around his, and his head pressed against his ear. He stared at him with a pair of blood-red eyes, greedy and ferocious excitement.

 Is it that white-faced weirdo?

Seeing Cui Xie'er's appearance at this time, a picture suddenly flashed through Hu Ma's mind. It was the three evil spirits he encountered at the edge of the village when he wanted to escape from the village when he just woke up in this world.

The one that is now entangled in Cui Xie'er's body is the white-faced ghost that was squatting on the tree at that time. Why did he suddenly become entangled with Cui Xie'er's body?

Before he could think about it carefully, Cui Xie's eyes flashed fiercely, and he suddenly swung the knife and stabbed himself in the face.

At this moment, Hu Ma was stiff and cold, and her body seemed to be out of control.

But seeing the tip of the knife piercing his face, he felt extremely nervous, which made him feel blessed.

 “Poof!”

For a moment, the furnace in Hu Ma's body seemed to suddenly burst into flames, and the fire surged rapidly.

 And he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and the blood, accompanied by the fire, stabbed straight into Cui Xie'er's face.

"ah…"

Hu Ma could clearly see that this burst of blood hit Cui Xie'er's face.

He seemed to be confused by the spray and took a step back. The white-faced monster wrapped around him seemed to be burned by fire and let out a sharp and terrifying scream.

The slender and soft limbs suddenly relaxed from Cui Xie'er's body. He covered his face with his hands and hit his head on the window. Along with a gust of wind, he fled to an unknown place.

Taking this opportunity, Hu Ma sat up suddenly and quickly leaned against the corner.

"What happened?"

The teenagers who were sleeping in the side room were also awakened by the scream and screamed in confusion.

Someone used the dim light outside the window and saw Cui Xie'er standing in front of Hu Ma's bed holding a sharp knife, and suddenly screamed loudly in fright.

 “Second Master, Second Master…”

　　　…”

　　After a few screams, the door was kicked open and the tall second master entered the house.

 “Hurry up and light the lamp!”

　　　…”

Without his reminder, Zhou Datong had already woken up and hurriedly touched the fire sickle and lit the oil lamp on the wall.

Under the dim light, Cui Xie'er stared blankly at the sharp blade in his hand, then raised his head to meet the second master's eyes.

 Suddenly the knife fell to the ground. He rolled his eyes and passed out.

"What happened?"

At this time, the second master actually showed a surprisingly calm attitude. He first stepped forward to test Cui Xie'er's breath before asking Hu Ma.

 “White-faced monster!”

Hu Ma now had a strong fire and a lot of courage. He had climbed out of bed and said calmly: "I saw a white-faced monster just wrapped around him."

 “Come in with a knife and try to kill me.”

　　　…”

 “Let’s all light up the lamps!”

The second master had no time to ask in detail, but as soon as he heard it, his face became serious: "Light all the lamps."

 “Those who have brought the ancestral ashes, give me all the ancestral ashes!”

　　　…”

He shouted loudly and ordered all the teenagers to get busy and count the number of people, while he himself rushed out of the side room.

He went to the weapons shelf against the wall, picked up a big knife, took the ancestral ashes that the young men gave him, followed Zhuangzi back and forth, looked at it, and then scattered the ancestral ashes around Zhuangzi. After a circle, he came back angrily, his face burning red.

“Second…Second Master, what’s going on?”

The teenagers had gotten up early and gathered together. Some of them had something in their hands and asked in fear.

It was pitch black all around, and the darkness seemed to be squeezing the faint lights around them, making people feel chilly.

 “It’s okay, you can go to sleep!”

The second master said in a deep voice: "Don't separate two rooms and squeeze into one room to sleep..."

“…What, move Cui Xie’er into my room, Xiao Huma, you come with me too.”

　　　…”

Hunter looked at the young men's eyes with fear and suspicion, and Hu Ma followed the second master into his main room.

Cui Xie'er still hadn't woken up. The second master tried his breathing and felt relieved. He didn't wake him up in a hurry.

 “White-faced monster?”

The second master also lit the oil lamp in the main room, with the same surprised expression on his face.

 “Yes, it looks strange...”

Hu Ma told the second master what she saw when she just woke up, but she did not say that she got the warning in her dream. She only said that when she suddenly woke up, she saw Cui Xie'er standing beside her bed, looking vaguely. The white-faced monster was upon him.

 “It’s the white-faced mountain leader…”

After hearing this, the second master's expression darkened uncontrollably, and he seemed to be afraid:

"How dare this evil spirit come into my village? How did he get entangled with Cui Xie'er?"

　　　…”

Hu Ma remembered something and whispered: "I don't know anything else, but after that incident, he often stared at me."

    “Looking very dissatisfied, as if he wants to fight with me again.”      …”

 “Staring at you?”

The second master seemed to understand, looked at Cui Xie'er with some annoyance, and cursed in a low voice: "I told this kid earlier not to care about everything so much, to be more relaxed, but he just refused to listen and couldn't change their Cui family. That petty thing..."

“I have been holding a grudge against you, thinking about it day and night, and I have attracted that white-faced mountain king to me, which almost caused a catastrophe..."

 “Can this still happen?”

It was only then that Hu Ma understood.

 He is usually very safe in this village. When the second master is here, even Xiao Hongtang does not dare to come in.

It is late at night now, and everyone is here, which is equivalent to how many stoves are lit in this village.

But the evil spirit has entangled Cui Xie'er and wants to use his hands to hurt herself, which is unreasonable in itself.

But being hated by others can also cause this kind of thing?

 My own understanding of this world is indeed a bit shallow.

"but…"

Second Master also cursed a few times, and then looked at Hu Ma strangely: "How did you escape this disaster?"

 “When I arrived, the business seemed to have run away?”

　　　…”

"I…"

Hu Ma was a little embarrassed. She pointed at Cui Xie'er's face and said, "I'm so scared that I can't move my body."

“I remembered the method you mentioned before and bit the tip of my tongue…”

　　　…”

 “Blood Yang Arrow?”

 The second master looked at Hu Ma in disbelief. After a closer look, he did see the blood spots on Cui Xie'er's face.

Suddenly his eyes widened and he said in a trembling voice: "Did you use the Xueyang Arrow?"

 “You…”

Hu Ma was also frightened by his reaction and said cautiously: "Didn't you tell me about it at the time?"

In addition to you, there are also movies and novels from previous lives, but of course I can’t talk about this.

“I mainly told you about the old tricks at that time. The Blood Yang Arrow is a powerful way to beat the bottom of the box..."

The second master's expression became strange: "It's only half a month old, and you can do it?"

Under the oil lamp, the two of them stared at each other.

Hu Ma thought for a moment, then slowly inhaled and spit out an arrow of air.

 I didn’t bite the tip of my tongue this time, it hurt!

But this air arrow was so powerful that it knocked out a piece of wood from the second master's dilapidated window.

 “My mother…”

Er Ye was so shocked that he almost jumped up and looked at Hu Ma as if he had seen a ghost: "How does this look like you just practiced for a month?"

“You are simply too passionate and have taken the initiative to find a way out and help you with external skills...”

　　　…”

Hu Ma felt a little guilty: "Isn't this normal?"

“Second Master, I have been practicing for sixty years, but I have not reached this stage. Do you think this is normal?”

The second master lamented: "You think the fire is brighter than the second master and I, but that's not right. It's not brighter than the second master..."

“No, he is more prosperous than the second master.”

“It’s just that Er Ye’s 60-year-old boy skills are better than yours.”

　　　…”

Seeing the nervous look on the second master's face, Hu Ma thought to herself, this is reasonable, right?

 After all, my godmother is bald.

But after listening to the second master’s explanation, I finally understood that compared to digging mountains, moving barriers, and picking peaches by force, the True Yang Arrow is the simplest and most difficult move.

 Simple means that there is almost no need to learn, and you can use it naturally when the heat is high. Even the upgraded version of the Blood Sun Arrow only has an extra tongue-biting action, and the difficulty lies in the fact that the heat requirements are too high.

Second Master only learned this trick after saving Chunyang Fire for more than ten years, and he used it up to three times a day.

Hu Ma is a self-taught person, and after using it once, he is still full of energy. In the eyes of Erye, this is an unimaginable evil phenomenon.

 “I learned it no matter what…”

Seeing the second master like this, he could only ask cautiously: "Then what should I do?"

“How did I know, the master didn’t teach me back then…”

The second master sighed and seemed to have been hit hard. However, after all, he had already been hit by Hu Ma’s fire entrance once before, so he slowly recovered and sighed:

"Second Master, I have been practicing for sixty years and have taught so many children in the village, but I have never seen someone like you... This should be a good thing, but there is also a problem that I want to remind you. ”

Hu Ma was slightly startled and said warily: "What?"

"problem occurs…"

The second master looked at Hu Ma and whispered: "That white-faced mountain leader dares to come here to trouble you. The problem is not small!"

 (End of this chapter)