Chapter 73 Baogong

Xiaoyuan looked at it and snorted, "It's scary!"

Feng Shangkun looked up at the sky, his neck was covered in blood, his face turned pale blue, his eyes staring, and he looked like he was dying with his eyes open, which was indeed a bit scary.

She said scaryly, but her face remained unchanged.

Xiaoyuan looked delicate, but after Mei Ruolan was born and died, she had seen many dead people, and her tolerance was far greater than that of ordinary people.

Elder Zhang smiled and said, "Old Ouyang is here, I want to shame him. He is a big old man who lives on dogs, and he is not as good as a junior!"

Xiaoyuan laughed and said, "Elder Zhang, don't you help this guy?"

Elder Zhang was so stern and snorted: "Nonsense, old man, I didn't show my true skills!"

"Hehe, he is so rampant, everyone is injured one by one. Elder Zhang, you haven't shown your true skills, what's your intention?" Xiaoyuan smirked.

"This..., little girl, you are smart and be careful not to find your husband's house!" Elder Zhang glared at him and raised his beard.

Xiaoyuan giggled: "I'm not getting married, Elder Zhang, you are so embarrassed and angry!"

"Go and go!" Elder Zhang waved his hand and snorted, "Don't talk to you little girl!...Haha, Miss, you go back first, the old man will cook here!"

Mei Ruolan frowned slightly and said slowly: "Elder Zhang, this person is so young!"

"Oh..., young people nowadays are better than the other!" Elder Zhang nodded and sighed with emotion.

Mei Ruolan frowned and said, "So young and with such martial arts, I believe he will be famous in a famous family."

"Well, it's not bad. He is so old and has such great martial arts. His talent is indispensable to the famous teacher!" Elder Zhang nodded.

"Then his origin..." Mei Ruolan frowned.

Elder Zhang raised his eyebrows and paused his hand with his beard: "Hey, you're really troublesome when you say that!"

"...I'm afraid it's a big trouble!" Mei Ruolan said slowly.

Xiaoyuan blinked and said indifferently: "Can he be the young master of Bixue Hall?"

After saying this, her face changed and she looked at Mei Ruolan: "No way... Miss, he is really the young master of Bixue Hall, right?"

Mei Ruolan frowned and said lightly: "I can't say it..."

Elder Zhang bent down to search, letters, fire letters, golden turtles, elixirs, daggers, and even a crossbow. Li Muchan was secretly reincarnated, but he didn't expect that he had this guy and could not be defended.

Elder Zhang smiled and said, "This little guy is worth nothing. I'll see who he is!"

As he spoke, he opened the letter and shook the two letter papers.

He quickly finished reading one, looking at ten lines at a glance, and then looked at the second one. After a moment, he looked up at Li Muchan: "Little guy, you really poked a hornet's nest!"

"Who is it?" Mei Ruolan asked.

Elder Zhang handed over the letter: "Little Round Girl is so mouth... She got it right, she is indeed the young master of Bixue Hall!"

Xiao Yuan opened her eyes wide and covered her hands with her mouth. She said in surprise: "I'm talking about it!"

"You are just a crow's mouth!" Elder Zhang pointed at her and laughed.

Xiaoyuan was dissatisfied and said coquettishly: "Elder Zhang, when is it all right? You are still laughing!"

Elder Zhang smiled and said, "It's no big deal!... This Bixue Hall is used to being domineering. Whether to kill this guy or not, he will greet us to death!"

Elder Zhang said again: "Zhanran killed well, and let the people from Bixue Hall know that our Mei family is not a soft man. If you want to deal with us, you have to pay a price!"

Mei Ruolan frowned slightly and said nothing.

Elder Zhang said: "Miss, we have to keep our mouths tight... we are afraid that the guys from Bixue Hall will go crazy and just cause trouble for Zhanran!"

Mei Ruolan's jawhead: "Well, that's the case."

She glanced at Xiaoyuan and Gong Qingyun, and the two women nodded quickly, Xiaoyuan said, "Don't worry!"

Li Muchan smiled and said nothing.

Elder Zhang is indeed experienced and thoughtful. He said what he said in his heart. When he met a dull person, he really couldn't speak.

Although one person does things and one person is a man, he is a man with a dignified man, but his life and death are small, and his family and friends are big. If Bixuetang is deliberately dealing with his family, it will be a bad idea.

"Okay, Miss, you guys go back first and leave it to me." Elder Zhang urged.

Mei Ruolan nodded: "It's time for Elder Zhang."

She glanced at Feng Shangkun on the ground, shook her head, and turned around and left.

Li Muchan bowed to Elder Zhang and followed Mei Ruolan to the carriage.

Xiaoyuan pulled him into the carriage, helped him take off the monk's robe, and exposed his shoulders. He used his internal force to force out the arrow. Xiaoyuan applied medicine before letting him out.

Li Muchan shook his head and smiled bitterly. The fragrance lingered in the carriage, which made people feel rippled in their hearts. It was a place of gentleness.

After putting on the monk's robe again, he sat down on a stone beside the carriage.

This stone looks like a millstone, like a flint, with a white texture. He sat cross-legged on it, like sitting in a futon, eyes tucked in his breath, and his treasure looks solemn.

Elder Ouyang came over and said a few words to Mei Ruolan. When he left, he looked at Li Muchan a few times, and a smile appeared on Leng Bingbing's face, which was quite commendable.

Half an hour later, the convoy continued to set off and no one harassed him anymore.

In the evening, they entered another town called Luoma Town, which is similar in size to the Benma Town in front and is also very prosperous.

Everyone in the Mei Mansion entered an inn and booked several yards, and ordered everyone to be on guard and not to go out.

Mei Ruolan and Li Muchan have a yard, and he has a room.

The sunset is setting, the sunset reflects the red windows, and the light in the house is soft.

Li Muchan sat cross-legged on the bed, trying to observe the gods and illuminate the scriptures, repair the body, and let the injury heal soon. At this time, the storm was about to come, and there would be a bad battle soon.

The footsteps sounded, and Xiaoyuan's delicate voice came from outside the door: "Zhanran, Zhanran!"

Li Muchan stayed and opened the door.

Xiaoyuan was wearing a pink silk shirt, standing in the sunset, with her hands behind her back, her chest became even more angry and upright, emitting a fatal suction force, making people's eyes tilt.

Her pear nest appears shallowly, her skin is white, and she said with a smile: "Zhanran, do you want to practice martial arts?"

Li Muchan swept her chest and smiled and nodded: "Just about to start,... Miss?"

"Miss asked me to send this!" Xiaoyuan stretched out her hands and suddenly turned out two bows, one hand and one hand.

The left hand is a normal long bow. The bow body is dark, the color is as bright as iron, and it is half a person tall.

A right hand has a strange shape, like two hooks connected together, half of the arm is long, the bow body is white, the strings are also white, and the upper is carved with complex patterns.

Compared with another longbow, it is exquisite and exquisite, more like a craft or a child's toy.

It immediately attracted Li Muchan's gaze, and he saw two small characters engraved on the corner of the bow: Ice jade.

"Is this..." He pointed to the white bow and said, "It's Feng Shangkun's bow!"

Xiaoyuan nodded and said, "Yes, Elder Zhang brought it back... This iron-tied bow has just been sent by someone, and the lady will ask you to choose."

Li Muchan reached out, but picked up the iron-tied bow, raised it in front of him and gently stroked it. He hooked his index finger, pulled the bowstring, let go, and a "buzzing" sounded, and it felt like the flesh and blood resonated.

Li Muchan nodded. He has been practicing bows these days, using the culled bows, and he broke more than a dozen of them.

One is that he practices diligently and is obsessed with him, and he never stops being angry. Even when eating, he still takes the bow and takes the opportunity to pull it a few times. Moreover, his strength is too great and he will often be directly pulled if he is not careful.

This bow is strong and hard, and the bows you received are far inferior to those.

Xiaoyuan smiled with pursed her lips: "It's hard to pull this Miss Gong, you are really powerful!"

Li Muchan pulled it for a moment, showing a satisfied look, and gave it to her and reached for another one.

Xiaoyuan handed over: "This bow is called Bingyu, but it's a treasure bow!"

Li Muchan took it, his tentacles were warm and mutton fat jade, but he knew that this was definitely not white jade. A bow made of white jade could only be seen and could not be used.

He gently stroked the bow, as if it was integrated with the flesh and blood, and could not bear to let go.

After stroking for a moment, his index finger raised the white string and pulled it gently.

"Huh?" He was surprised.

Xiaoyuan covered her mouth and giggled, very proud: "Is it very hard? Amazed?"

Li Muchan laughed, slowly pulled back, and turned into a full moon shape, shaking his head and sighed: "You should not behave like a person, but you can't be like this!"

Xiaoyuan smiled and said, "This ice jade bow is much harder than an iron-tied bow. I have fought my life and can't pull it up, and I can't use internal strength."

Li Muchan nodded, with a look of admiration on his face, and relaxed gently, and the "bang" sounded like thunder.

Xiaoyuan hurriedly covered her ears and then asked, "Which one do you choose?"

Li Muchanduan measured the white jade-like ice jade bow and said, "Just it."

This bow is hard and several times more than the iron-tied bow. When it falls into Feng Shangkun's hand, it will be a secret bead. If Feng Shangkun can pull this bow, he will probably not be able to kill him.

Once this bow is fully pulled, the arrows shot out are extremely fast. Even if you have a keen intuition, it will be difficult to avoid it.

Xiaoyuan laughed and said, "Miss I guess you will choose this one! Then I'll go back."

Li Muchan nodded with a smile, stroked the white jade bow, feeling quite satisfied and joyful.
To be continued...