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Chapter 70 Cold Arrow(1/2)

Mei Ruolan looked at him with bright eyes, confused and deep, as if she was about to suck him in, and asked in a warm voice: "Zhanran, what should we do?"

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Miss is planning, why should I talk too much?"

Mei Ruolande frowned and said unhappily: "I'm seeing you again!"

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Since that's the case, I will say a few words. Don't be surprised if it's crude, Miss!"

Mei Ruolan glanced at him: "Speak quickly!"

Li Muchan protects her without hesitation, and he insists on saving all the guards without regard for his serious injuries. Mei Ruolan feels close to him and respects him.

Before I knew it, I treated him as my own person and had a lot of casual words and deeds.

However, this is not about the relationship between men and women.

When she thought, between men and women, we need to pay attention to feelings, and to be able to be moved. When we see him, our hearts must be pounding, which is considered a relationship between men and women.

Li Muchan often smiled in front of Xiaoyuan and Gong Qingyun, and spoke in a teasing manner, but in front of Mei Ruolan, she was as peaceful as water, and her appearance was mediocre, so she could not move her.

Sniffing the fragrance and looking at her happy and angry face, Li Muchan smiled: "The most urgent thing is to let everyone wear heart protection mirrors and iron headbands."

"Hmm-?...heart protection mirror, iron headband?" Mei Ruolan frowned and stared at him.

Li Muchan said: "We are in the woods, among the archers, there is a master ambush. He retreats with one blow and flies away. I killed all the archers, but I couldn't see him."

"He's still alive?"

Mei Ruolande's eyebrows were locked and his face calmed down.

After being injured, it was this arrow that was extremely powerful. After hitting the sword, my whole arm became numb and it was not working, so I was hit by an arrow.

Li Muchan nodded and said solemnly: "I haven't seen him... I have killed so many archers, and he is also an archer, so I must take revenge!"

Mei Ruolan nodded in agreement, and this person would definitely take revenge.

Li Muchan said again: "We cannot retreat, we can only move forward. Only the current plan is to protect ourselves... I will send someone to get a heart protection mirror and an iron headband as soon as possible to keep the key points."

Mei Ruolan looked at him and said that he had the technique of controlling the crane oil, and as long as he did not shoot the vital point, his life would be fine.

Mei Ruolan ordered: "Xiaoyuan, please come over with Elder Ouyang and Elder Zhang."

"Okay!" Xiaoyuan said in a tender voice, lifting the curtain and drilling out of the carriage, which soon attracted Elder Ouyang and Elder Zhang.

"Miss!" The two of them clasped their fists and stood outside the carriage, on the other side of the bead curtain.

Mei Ruolan said lightly: "Elder Ouyang, Elder Zhang, there is an archery master in Bixue Hall that is potentially hidden in the dark. He sent a few people back to create some heart protection mirrors and iron headbands, and delivered them quickly."

"A master of archery?" Elder Ouyang frowned and said, "Aren't those archers completely wiped out by Master Zhan Ran?"

Li Muchan shook his head: "A master escaped early and would probably come back to take revenge."

Elder Ouyang said: "Okay, send someone back right away!"

He turned around and went back, shouted loudly, and ordered, and immediately the sound of horse hooves sounded.

Elder Zhang looked at Li Muchan through the bead curtain, and smiled and said, "Master Zhanran is extraordinary in his mind, I admire him!"

"Elder Zhang is awarded." Li Muchan smiled.

Elder Zhang waved his hand with his beard: "Oh, I don't say it's empty. I asked myself if I had changed to me, but I couldn't do it. You're so good!"

Li Muchan smiled and no longer felt humble.

Xiaoyuan helped him change into a monk's robe, and Li Muchan got out of the carriage. Although he was a monk, he stayed in the carriage and was under the melon field, which inevitably hindered Mei Ruolan's reputation.

The carriage was in the outer ring and the inner ring was tents. People were practicing outside, which was very lively. Yesterday's depression was gone without a trace and regained vitality.

Seeing that he came out, the guards stopped and bowed to him with fists.

Li Muchan put his palms together and smiled and returned the favor, but he didn't say anything. He walked out calmly and slowly walked out into the woods where the fierce battle had been fought.

The breeze is gentle, and the air penetrates into the lungs, refreshing and cool.

While walking, he recalled the fight scenes, scenes and scenes were vivid in front of him. He stopped from time to time to observe the chaotic footprints and the geese-feathered arrows inserted in the trees.

There were some bows and arrows, geese-feathered arrows, and black blood stains, filling the strong and tragic atmosphere, which showed Li Muchan's pursuit was swift and fierce.

Because she hurt Mei Ruolan, the people in the Mei family hated these archers and only buried their bodies, and were too lazy to pay attention to these things.

Li Muchan's eyes flashed past these and sighed secretly.

Walking forward slowly, getting further and further, the pine trees turned into poplars and cypress trees, tall and stout, towering and tall.

He suddenly stopped, closed his eyes and remained motionless, as if he had turned into a tree.

In my mind, the scene here reappears, and black lights flash with blue lights, weaving into a brilliant net of arrows, magnificent and moving.

The arrow net was fixed in his mind, as if the movie screen was frozen, and the pause button was pressed.

Through black lights, he tracked in reverse and analyzed how many archers were there, where the real master was ambushed, and where the arrows came out.

His heart beads condensed into two, one mind and two uses, and his spirit is strong, so it is a bit incredible for ordinary people.

He came from another era, familiar with movies, TV and computers, slow motion, close-ups, and freezes, so he had such creativity. People in this world would never have thought of doing this.

After a long time, he let out a long sigh and slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were shining brightly, like the water of the Ming Lake rippling in the sun.

The clear light gradually faded away. He came to a towering tree, jumped up, landed on a branch, looked down and reached out to touch it.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and imagined the scene. A man came to his body, quietly, drew his bow and shot arrows, and then flew away.

Gradually, he had a vague image in his mind, unable to see his face clearly, but he could see the outline clearly.

Medium body, thin, light, extremely high light skills, and with a hidden aura, it is important to hit one blow, which is similar to later snipers.

Such a person, like a poisonous snake, takes human life silently, is a big problem.

He lowered his head and pondered for a moment, turned around and went back.

Along the way, he put away his scattered bows and arrows, and hung them all over his body, and took them back.

At this time, most of the guards squatted beside the carriage and ate. When they saw him coming, they stopped one by one, greeted him one by one, looked at him curiously.

Li Muchan smiled and kept coming to the carriage, lowering his bow and arrow.

Xiaoyuan jumped out of the carriage and took a long purple wooden box, which looked like a meal delivery. He waved his hand and shouted, "Zhanran, it's time to eat!"

There was a stone beside the carriage. Li Muchan sat down and smiled and said, "How about there be any good food?"

"I made two dishes, you can try it." Xiaoyuan smiled and put down the wooden box, opened it, and said with a smile: "Elder Ouyang sent another bag of wine."

The box contained two dishes, both of which were light, but much better than the dried bacon and dried food. Li Muchan took the chopsticks and a big bowl, took a sip of wine first, and then started eating.

Seeing that he was eating with relish, Xiaoyuan smiled happily, bright and beautiful.

After dinner, they set off, and they were all focused and alert. At noon, they arrived at a small town - Paoma Town.

Paoma Town is not big, but it is prosperous. It is a must-pass place to get to and from Jinyang City. There is a street running from east to west in the town, with the most restaurants and inns on the streets.

They chose an inconspicuous inn to settle in, called Jixiang Inn.

In the evening, several carriages hurried into the town and also settled at Jixiang Inn and found Mei Ruolan and the others, who were the guards of Mei Mansion.

The car was equipped with heart protection mirrors and iron headbands, and sent them to everyone one by one.

Although the weather is hot and they feel uncomfortable all over with these, they have no complaints. Compared with their lives, it is insignificant to be hotter.

There was nothing wrong all night, the next day, they set off early, and ten carriages lined up in a long row, slowly leaving Paoma Town and heading west.

The horse's hooves are pounding, the carriage is brimming, the dust is flying, and the momentum is vast.

Li Muchan still followed the carriage, and Mei Ruolan asked him to get in. He insisted on walking, holding a bow in his hand, and kept shooting arrows.

Xiaoyuan came down from time to time and walked with him for a while.

She came down again, wearing a pink silk shirt, beautiful and charming. The guards envied Li Muchan, and the beauties were accompanied by them, and they were very lucky.

Xiaoyuan tilted her head and looked at him for a while, then giggled, "Zhanran, what's the point of practicing bows and arrows? It's not necessary!"

Li Muchan didn't say anything, aimed and shot, then floated out, took the arrow back, then aimed, shot out, and then took it back.

Seeing that he ignored him, Xiao Yuanbai glanced at him and stamped his feet and said coquettishly: "Zhan-ran-!"

Li Muchan turned his head and smiled, "Xiaoyuan, you can learn it too. If you don't suppress your body, there will always be benefits."

Xiaoyuan snorted: "You have to start practicing archery since childhood. It's harder than internal skills for decades. You're practicing it now, it's too late!"

Li Muchan smiled, looked confident, and then practiced.

Seeing him like this, Xiaoyuan curled her lips, left boredly, and returned to the carriage.

In the carriage, Mei Ruolan sat upright on the couch to study, Gong Qingyun closed her eyes and practiced. Xiaoyuan looked at it, but she felt bored, so she had to jump down again and accompany Li Muchan.

At this time, the sun was bright but not hot, and the air was still refreshing. The official road was very lively, and everyone rushed to and from time to time.

Seeing their team of men with extraordinary momentum, people gave way.

"Woo..." A shrill roar suddenly rang.

Li Muchan's face suddenly changed, and he pushed Xiaoyuan: "Get in!"

He put away his bow and arrow, frowned and looked forward, and the team had stopped.

Xiaoyuan was stunned and asked quickly, "The people from Bixue Hall are here again?"
To be continued...
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