Back Off, Let Me Come

The young man's eyes suddenly turned sharp.

The power and power in his body is simply not something he can possess at this age.

Luo San was not afraid at all and looked at him, his momentum not losing at all. After a while, the young man who called himself an old man lazily closed his eyes. A childish voice suddenly sounded from the corner: "I just wonder what this righteous man wants from me?"

In the darkness of the cell next door, a girl looked up at him.

The girl was not as tall as his waist, but the clothes she wore were adult-sized. In order to avoid being caught by the hem of her skirt and trouser legs, she folded and folded the long sleeves of her robe and tied them with the original waistband, barely retaining some dignity. Luo San looked at the girl in silence.

Reason told him that Kang Guo would not be crazy enough to let a six or seven-year-old girl serve as a county guard. In addition, the girl's tone of voice and demeanor were very different from ordinary girls. Luo San roughly guessed what was going on. He said: "I was asked by my old friend to find you."

"Old friend?"

"Xiahouli."

The girl, Miao Ne, thought about it seriously and shook her head.

She had no recollection of the name.

Judging from the support Xia Houli has received in the central continent, she is definitely not an ordinary person in the court of King Kang. And the girl in front of her can obtain a county governor position as a woman in the fiercely competitive court of King Kang. It won't be an ordinary person.

Even if the two of them have never met, it is impossible that they have not heard of it.

Luo San suspected that he had found the wrong person, and repeatedly asked Miao Ne for confirmation: "Her name is Xia Houli, don't you know her?"

Miao Na had no need to deceive him: "I never heard of it."

"How is that possible? Isn't Xia Houli deeply favored by the king? She is also your teacher's friend. How could you not have heard of her when you were a student?"

"I really don't know this junior, and I have never heard from my tutor about this lady... But - my junior qualifications for becoming an official are still young. I have been in the world before, and there have been many capable people in the court over the years. It is normal not to know all of them." I barely recognized the weirdness. The atmosphere returned to normal.

Luo San doesn't care about these minutiae.

As long as you don't find the wrong person.

He said: "In that case, let me go."

Lady Xiahou didn't say anything about bringing anyone else with her, so don't worry about it. But Miao Ne couldn't agree. Luo San's origins were unknown, and he was in this situation now. He would be seeking death if he rashly escaped from prison. Seeing that Miao Ne refused to move, Luo San knew that she doubted him.

"In that case, I have two unkind requests."

"explain."

"Can you inform King Kang's court about what's going on here?"

"Oh? Okay, let's talk about it."

Lady Xiahou also entrusted him to investigate along the way.

At this time, the young man who had closed his eyes and said nothing suddenly said: "Reckless, how do you know he is not a thief disguised as a bandit to deceive us?"

Luo San wanted to laugh when he heard this.

"You are not as skilled as others and have been reduced to such a situation. It seems that you are not capable. I advise you to stop pointing fingers."

Just shut up and stop giving random orders.

The young man became angry when he heard this: "What do you know?"

Luo San gloated: "What should I say about you for being so virtuous after being shot by an arrow? Did you think that your opponent was an ant lackey because of his low level of courage? If you can't kill him with one slap, just slap him twice? The result? Did he take an arrow by force?"

The boy's pupils trembled suddenly and almost opened wide.

I don’t know if it hurt my foot.

"You? You also said that you are not a thief in disguise?"

"There's no need to doubt me. When I had a feud with Yuan Fu, you didn't know where to play in the mud." Luo San said this in a master-like manner, not mentioning that he had also suffered a big blow at the hands of the other party. Due to the dark history of losses, the path taken by Yuan Fu and his descendants seems to be beyond the scope of normal warriors, so it is normal to fall victim to such a move. Yuan Fu was also at his peak in the first battle back then.

"Yuan Fu?"

"The ancestor of the person who hurt you is a short-lived ghost." Luo San counted the time with his fingers and reminded them, "I don't have much time. Either follow me or explain quickly."

Don’t wait until the time comes!

Miao Na said: "Senior, don't be upset."

She recounted her experiences during this period.

When Lin Feng just left, the situation in Yuan Fu County was obviously developing in a good direction. Although the local forces resisted, Miao Ne held a Hongmen banquet and killed a few to set an example. Li Wan also supported him in the neighboring county. The families were frightened and dared not move.

Miao Ne took the opportunity to eliminate the traitor who secretly collaborated with the enemy.

Everything proceeds in an orderly manner.

Gongyang Yongye, the young man who was choked by Luo San, went out to visit friends and find acquaintances. The accident happened when he left Yuan Fujun. Li Wan sent a letter asking for help. After Miao Ne verified the authenticity, he sent troops out of the city and entered neighboring counties to find clues.

He immediately realized that he might be transferred out of the mountain.

Almost at the same time, various families in Yuanfu County united in civil strife.

He cooperated with the rebels inside and outside to open the city gate.

She hurried back and met Gong Yang Yongye, preparing to retake Yuan Fu County. Then Gong Yang Yongye fell into trouble and she was captured by mistake. The two were imprisoned in a dungeon for more than ten days at a time.

"Besides these, are there any other explanations?"

"Yes, please help me, senior, to hand this over to Mr. Cui's parents." On the other side of the cell was a slightly haggard young man. His clothes were covered with large and small wounds. Many of the wounds were red and ulcerated. In addition to the fishy odor, there was also a putrid smell on his body. , looking very pessimistic, he still stood up and took off the token from his waist, "If I die here, I can let my father know who the enemy is."

The girl sternly scolded him for the unlucky words.

"Cui Houbai, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Ask my father to rescue Ximin at all costs. If I have any shortcomings, these words will be my last words." Cui Xiong ignored Miao Na and just looked at Luo San seriously. Luo San didn't take it immediately, his eyes fell on his terrifying wrist.

A ring of flesh and blood on the wrist was missing, and the remaining flesh and blood wrapped around the wrist bone. There were maggots squirming in the rotten area, which looked very horrifying.

"If Senior still has some energy left, can you take him away?"

Cui Xiong's situation is really not optimistic.

Luo San took a deep look at her: "That's okay."

Cui Xiong naturally refused, but his current state did not allow him to say no. However, no one expected that Luo Sanjie Prison was not the only one who took away the boy Gong Yang Yongye and the girl Miao Ne. With one finger, he cut off the torture instruments on Gong Yang Yongye's hands and threw the smelly Cui Xiong to him. He grabbed Miao Ne's collar with one hand and said, "Follow me!"

Even though the dungeon is heavily guarded, it won't bother him.

It took a while to get out of the city with three towing oil bottles.

Fortunately, he escaped outside the city without any danger.

The young man Gong Yang Yongye rubbed his wrist: "I'll say goodbye here for now. I have other things to do. We'll meet you later."

Miao Ne knew what he was going to do and grabbed the hem of his clothes.

"You don't even know where you are being held now. How can you go back and save people? You are like this now. Breaking in is a dead end." I can't believe that he is more impulsive than the young man.

Xiang Zhao was not imprisoned with them.

"I'm not going to break in alone? Call a few brothers to help me and kill the monster alive!" Gongyang Yongye is not a reckless person, and naturally he will not do anything he is not sure of.

After letting yourself suffer such a big loss, you have to make it back!

It's not only about Xiang Zhao, but also about his dignity.

Luo San injected martial energy into Cui Xiong, who was unconscious on the way, to protect his heart and veins to prevent this person from being trapped in the middle of the road. Hearing the two people's movements, he was about to roll his eyes, but suddenly he looked sharp and pushed Cui Xiong to Gongyang Yongye. Upon seeing this, Miao Ne also realized that the pursuers were coming.

As expected——

A red shadow stood quietly on the treetops.

Gongyang Yongye became furious as soon as he saw this figure.

I wish I could skin and tear the opponent apart: "Monster!"

The red shadow was wearing soft leather armor with black strokes, and was holding a large bow that was as tall as a person. The bow is extremely thick and thick, with red and golden mysterious patterns engraved on it. The visitor looked down at the four escaped prisoners, glanced around, and finally her eyes fell on Luo San, who was standing at the front. She asked crisply: "Did you kick Yuan Fu's tombstone before?"

The first thing to mention was not the matter of Luo Sanjing.

Luo Sandao: "So what if it's me?"

"Do you have a grudge against Yuan Fu? Or do you have a grudge against the Yuan family?"

Luo San said calmly: "Both."

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Hongying was not angry but happy: "In that case, I won't care about you robbing people from prison. Leave alone and I won't embarrass you."

This time it was Luo San's turn to be confused.

"Aren't you a descendant of Yuan Fu?"

Although the visitor is a woman in red robes and soft armor, it does not conform to the Yuan Fu family's custom of passing on sons rather than daughters. However, times have changed now. Maybe this generation of Yuan family cannot give birth to a gifted boy, so they can only give birth to a gifted boy. You can't tell if you pass it on to a girl with her nose on it.

Hongying said: "I am not."

Luo San couldn't believe it, and his eyes quietly turned to the big bow.

He was sure that the big bow in the red-robed woman's hand was the one used by Yuan Fu back then. It was a family heirloom of the Yuan family, and he would not admit it.

The red-robed woman noticed his gaze and sneered.

"You can practice it even if you are not a descendant of the Yuan family."

It is just a lie to say that people who are not from the Yuan family cannot practice it.

If not, Yuan's inheritance would have been stolen by outsiders long ago. That is [Enlightenment], a foundation accumulated from generation to generation. It doesn't take much hard work to threaten most brave warriors in the world. Although the cost is huge, the power is also great.

There are always people who will take risks for the sake of profit.

A single word not to be spread outside can prevent most covetous people.

Luo San was a little surprised when he heard this. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was reasonable. If he were Yuan Fu, he would also keep the secret secret: "This generation of time archers is quite open-minded."

Without open-mindedness, it would not be passed on to a woman who is not a blood relative.

I don't know which word Luo San stepped on was thunderous. The woman in red robe, who had been kind-hearted just now, raised her hand and raised her big bow at him, with a strong murderous intention quietly appearing in her eyes. Seeing this posture, Luo Sanyi felt a little strange - the person in front of him was hostile to Yuan.

"Female Jun, you and I have no grievances. We don't have to fight to the death as soon as we meet, right? Your bow skills cost a lot. You don't have to spend so much of your life just to vent your anger on me..."

Luo San was prepared to talk to her about love and reason. It would be best if the matter could be resolved peacefully. To put it bluntly, this archery is risking one's life. Each generation of archers has a limited number of arrows to shoot in their lifetime.

Even Yuan Fu, the most talented person in the history of the Yuan family, was no exception. When he first became famous in the battle, three arrows easily killed opponents of the same level, while Luo San was only affected by the arrow and almost became a dead soul under the arrow. A life was saved, but a hidden wound was left behind.

Because of this hidden injury, Luo San paid a heavy price.

Of course, Yuan Fu also paid the price.

After three arrows, his head turned white instantly.

The appearance of a brave warrior will not show signs of aging easily, and the loss of a large amount of life span will first be reflected in the hair. Back then, Yuan Fu's three arrows were gone, but this archer had already taken care of Gong Yang Yongye and sent him back to his youth.

An idea flashed in his mind, and he remembered the details that he had ignored - even if this woman's lifespan was shorter than Yuan Fu's in the battle with Gong Yang Yongye, she couldn't still have black and shiny black hair, right?

Realizing this, Luo San secretly cursed Yuan Fu.

Will the descendants of this guy completely solve the shortcomings of the Time Arrow?

Even if it doesn't solve it completely, the increased number of archery shots is fatal. It's already incredibly strong, but it can still be strengthened?

The woman in red robe did not miss Luo San's subtle pause.

"Now that you know it, leave your life!"

【But time flies like an arrow】

She made a plucking movement with her other hand, and the lines on her bow body were activated, instantly filling her with surging martial energy. At the same time, strong winds raged around the woman, and thunderclouds filled the sky. The power of time came in, condensing into an illusory silver bow.

Luo San: "..."

I regretted not breaking Yuan Fu's tombstone with my kick.

He should dig him out and beat his corpse.

"How did you know that the way of heaven is as curved as a bow!"

Gongyang Yongye's expression suddenly changed: "Get out of the way!"

Unexpectedly, Luo San gestured towards the red-robed woman, cut off his middle finger, and received the arrow forcefully. Gongyang Yongye almost laughed angrily when he saw this. He thought Luo San had some brains, but he didn't expect that Luo San didn't bring his brains with him when he went out!

You know that this arrow is dangerous, but you still dare to take it head-on?

The woman was also surprised: "You didn't hide?"

When the smoke and dust caused by the huge explosion gradually dissipated, Luo San's laughter came from the place: "One arrow kills a man, your time arrow is about the same as Yuan Fu, you are genuine and you are not deceiving..."

Theoretically, one arrow can rejuvenate a person and rejuvenate him for a period of time.

However, theory is theory and practice is practice.

The arrow of time first deducts the martial spirit of the person hit by the arrow, followed by the age. The age will not go down after it reaches sixteen. Luo San had studied it back then. To restrain this kind of bow skill, one must either be awesome at the age of sixteen, have strong physical strength, or——

It was the peak just a century ago!

Luo San waved his hand lightly, and the smoke that had not yet dissipated was forced down by an invisible force: "It tastes good."

Young Gongyang Yongye: "..."

Miao Ne struggled to open his eyes that were tortured by the wind and sand.

He took two mouthfuls and spat out the sand: "What's going on now?"

Gongyang Yongye said quietly: "Twenty-level Chehou..."

Miao Ne: "..."

Woman in red robe: "..."

Who would have thought that the eleventh-level right guard would be swallowed up by the time arrow for a period of sixty years, and his strength and cultivation would directly drop to the twentieth-level Chehou Hou?

This step back is not serious!

Luo San looked at the red-robed woman's constipated face with satisfaction.

He smiled and asked: "Ms. Jun, can you let me go? Outsiders don't know, but I still know a little bit about Yuan's archery skills."

He looks calm on the outside, but actually he is unsure on the inside.

Back then, Yuan Fu fired three arrows at once, but the woman only shot one arrow, but her expression was as usual, not to mention showing signs of consuming her lifespan, and she didn't even take a breath. Who knows how many arrows she can shoot in a short period of time, and Luo San doesn't want to fight anyone here.

At least he should stay until Queen Xiahou usurps the throne.

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Last year, probably the year before last, the electric chair I bought during Double Eleven the year before couldn’t be moved. I took out the battery and mailed it back, and then replaced it and it worked again.

It's good to have after-sales service.