It was a man, a somewhat handsome man, in his mid-30s. It was a Western man with blond hair and blue eyes.

Whether in terms of aesthetics in the East or the West, this man is indeed relatively handsome. Because this person has a mestizo aesthetic.

"Let me guess, you're the leader of the Iron Hand in the Twelve, the superior of Atala, right?" After Ao Xue took a piece of dim sum, she asked while eating.

"Just call me Rogers."

The man turned his head to look at Ao Xue, smiled slightly, and took off his glasses.

It was only at this time that Ao Xue was able to see the scar that crossed the side of his face. Ao Xue was shocked by this scar and felt very shocked.

He didn't expect that the person in front of him was still a person from a military background.

"Then I want to ask you, why on earth did you declare war on me?" Ao Xue asked.

"There is no way, my master asked me to declare war on you, he told me to go east, I dare not go west, he told me to go north, I dare not go south. In your words, I'm one of his dogs. ”

Rogers' language is still very authentic. Authentic, Ao Xue felt a little surprised.

"Looks like you're also an assassin, isn't that person your mentor?" Ao Xue asked with a smile.

"You're not wrong about this, but if the two of us want to talk more, I think you should open up with me, and we should settle other things first." Rogers stood up.

"I've heard for a long time that Ao Xue can be proficient in any weapon, but I don't know if you are proficient in cold weapons?"

Ao Xue didn't expect him to ask such a question.

"What kind of cold weapon do you want to compare with me?"

"Of course, it's an archery comparison with you, I wonder if you know an allusion?"

Rogers said as the man next to him handed him a bow and two arrows.

Rogers casually took the bow and arrow, and then led Ao Xue to the front.

The square they were in was very large. Rogers took two steps forward before stopping, then clapped his hands.

At this time, two big men walked up with Atala on the left and on the right. They tied Atala to a cross and placed an apple on her head.

The two big men hurriedly pushed away.

It's just that they've been separated for a while, probably less than a few minutes. Atala became very miserable for the whole person.

Her face became very haggard, and her face was full of blood, and she was sweating profusely. Ao Xue was far away from him, and if she got closer, she could see that all ten of her fingers and toes were already swollen.

Probably because the execution time was too short and the image was too violent, it could only make his fingers and toes swollen and not broken.

A person who is truly proficient in execution can make a person suffer the most in the shortest possible time, and this kind of pain is unbearable for most people.

Atala had clearly been baptized by these executioners.

Rogers was going to look at Ao Xue with interest, and there was some difference in the expression on his face, or some other expression that he wanted to appear.

But what he didn't expect was that from beginning to end, no expression appeared on Ao Xue's face. 918

"It seems that you are a lot of talents in his hands, and you take care of her."

Ao Xue also had some playful expressions when she spoke, as if Atala was not only a person who had nothing to do with him, but also a person he hated very much.

"In that case, how about we move on to that story? You're not done yet. ”

"Say, I'll listen." Ao Xue said.

"That's what it looks like. Once upon a time there was a king who was so poor at drawing a bow and shooting arrows that he could not impress any beast with a bow and arrow. So the king tied up the son with the bow and arrow, and put the apple on his head. He asked the craftsman to shoot his son with a bow and arrow, and if he could drop the apple, he would admit that there was nothing wrong with the bow and arrow he had made. If he had shot his son...... Shall we go on? ”

"Then I only have one question left." Ao Xue looked at Atala, looking at the little face that was kissed by him not long ago, with blood at the corners of his mouth and blue on his face.

He also knew that he couldn't show anything now, and if he showed any expression, he was afraid that this person would be even more miserable.

"Is it okay for you to ask this question? Don't look at him stunned. Rogers smiled sarcastically.

"Who told you? I was stunned as I watched her. I'm just looking at the direction and measuring the wind speed, didn't anyone teach you when you practiced bows and arrows? Ao Xue turned her head to look at him. Okay, now let me ask that question, you or me first. ”

"Come on."

Rogers handed him the bow and arrows.

Ao Xue took the bow, pulled the bow away, and pulled it full. He then let go of the bowstring, which made it rattle.

Not to mention, the workmanship of the bow is indeed good, and you can know it by listening to the sound of this bowstring.

He looked at the arrow again, and the arrows were indeed well made.

Ao Xue bent the bow and arrows, held the left hand flat like the sky, and pulled the arrow with the right hand like holding a baby, and directly pulled the bow and arrow into his arms.

He tilted his head lightly and began to aim.

"Kill me." Atala raised his head, moved slightly with pale lips, looked at Ao Xue, and said the three words.

Ao Xue smiled slightly, and with a slight loosening of her two fingers, the long sword was as fast as the wind, whistling out.

Atala closed her eyes and didn't dare to move. Atala felt a cold wind sweep over her head.

The arrow pierced the apple on her head.

"Well, I guess it's okay." Aoxue threw her bow and arrow to Rogers.

Rogers, after taking the power supply, clipped his armpit and couldn't help but clap his hands in amazement.

"It's wonderful, I've seen all kinds of masters, but I've never seen a master like you, it's really breathtaking."

"I'm slapping my ass here, hurry up and settle the matter for me and let him go." Ao Xue said.

Rogers looked at Atala, who seemed to be relieved, and then at Ao Xue next to him.

He couldn't help but laugh.

"Don't be in such a hurry, I haven't shot that apple yet, how do you know what the result of my shot is? When I actually lose, what are you talking to me about the conditions? ”