"Skill? Who's that? Lu Tao pinched the bamboo tube used for Wangyuan, and raised his eyebrows.

Murong Shi didn't answer her, just looked at the vague figure five hundred steps away.

"A dead man." He bowed his head and replied sullenly.

"Dead people?" Lu Tao's brows furrowed into a knot, "Dead people still shoot arrows?" ”

"How old are you?" Murong Shi glanced at Lu Tao.

"Twenty." Lu Tao glanced at him, "Brother, are you okay?" What's going on today? If you can't shoot, you don't say it and start babbling nonsense? ”

Murong Shi turned his head and ignored him.

Just staring out the window.

Lu Tao scratched his head, lifted the bamboo tube again, and carefully looked at the little girl five hundred steps away.

This bamboo tube is a secret treasure in the ministry, and the main task is very important this time, so it will be taken out for him to use, as long as there is this, things can be seen from a few hundred meters away.

He was sent to follow this bear because he was young and had good reflexes and good eyes, so let him be Murong Shi's eyes.

"Skill? Who's that? Lu Tao pinched the bamboo tube used for Wangyuan, and raised his eyebrows.

Murong Shi didn't answer her, just looked at the vague figure five hundred steps away.

"A dead man." He bowed his head and replied sullenly.

"Dead people?" Lu Tao's brows furrowed into a knot, "Dead people still shoot arrows?" ”

"How old are you?" Murong Shi glanced at Lu Tao.

"Twenty." Lu Tao glanced at him, "Brother, are you okay?" What's going on today? If you can't shoot, you don't say it and start babbling nonsense? ”

Murong Shi turned his head and ignored him.

Just staring out the window.

Lu Tao scratched his head, lifted the bamboo tube again, and carefully looked at the little girl five hundred steps away.

This bamboo tube is a secret treasure in the ministry, and the main task is very important this time, so it will be taken out for him to use, as long as there is this, things can be seen from a few hundred meters away.

He was sent to follow this bear because he was young and had good reflexes and good eyes, so let him be Murong Shi's eyes.

He had been partnering with Murong Shi for a few days, and if it weren't for the fact that he had been by his side, he would definitely treat Murong Shi today as someone else pretending.

Although this big man has a bad brain and is stuffy like a stone, he does have a set of archery.

100 steps through Yang, 100 shots.

He had seen countless times those cultivators who were plain and martial arts and martial arts who died under the arrows of this man.

As long as Murong Shi is there, there is no one who can't shoot to death, as long as the two of them cooperate well, there is no task that can't be completed.

Lu Tao has always believed in this.

Although Lu Tao looked hippie and smiling, he was now in extreme shock inside.

Four years ago, when he first saw Murong Shi, he was covered in wounds, and his eyes looked like a dead man, and only when he saw the crossbow did his eyes have a little vitality.

It's been four years, although Murong Shi is still an elm pimple, but he is a little human, but the arrows that once hit hundreds of shots are no longer effective.

In case this stupid big man can't think of anything else for a while, if nothing else, the master will definitely take his life.

Because he's the most murderous man in the ministry.

Lu Tao secretly glanced to the side, but he didn't expect that Murong Shi's face was not as depressed as he expected, and his originally gloomy eyes seemed to have brightened, staring out the window motionlessly.

"Murong Shi...... You ......"

Lu Tao's heart jumped, and he turned his head again, staring at the girl in the bamboo tube who seemed to be close to him.

But no matter how you look at it, they are only fourteen or fifteen years old.

Murong Shi is almost forty years old today, and he is estimated to be older than this girl's father, so he won't have anything to do with this little girl.

"You just said the girl is dead?" Lu Tao asked suspiciously, "Won't it really become a jing?" ”

"This ......," Lu Tao asked tentatively, "Is it your daughter?" ”

Murong Shi turned his head to stare at him, and for the first time, Mu Ne's face was stunned.

"It's not." He roared in a rough voice, "What are you talking nonsense, bastard! ”

"She, she," a look of fear and resentment appeared on Murong Shi's face, "it must be her." ”

"So who the hell is she?" Lu Tao roared impatiently, "It's a good thing to be bad for Lao Tzu when it's all dead!" ”

Murong Shi's voice suddenly lowered, and there was an emotion in his eyes that Lu Tao couldn't understand.

"An old friend of mine." He said with his head down. "It should be."

"No, big brother, can you speak human language?" Lu Tao clenched his fists, eager to punch Murong Shi, but looking at the physical gap between the two, he had to give up this plan stupidly.

"I don't know what's going on." Murong Shi looked at his rough calloused palms, and there were deep grooves on the second knuckles of his thumb, index finger and middle finger.

This is a groove that has been strangled by a bowstring.

"Is this providence?" Murong Shi muttered.

"Providence?" The doubts in Lu Tao's eyes were even thicker, looking at the man with thick hair in front of him, is this crazy?

"No, brother, it's just a miss, don't take it so seriously, don't you often say that horses have stumbled." Lu Tao came over and patted Murong Shi's shoulder lightly, and was hurt by the man's thick muscular hands.

"The last time I missed it was eighteen years ago." Murong Shi covered his face with his broad palm, and a hoarse voice leaked through the man's fingers.

"Really? So long ago, you were really a victorious general. Lu Tao looked at the abnormal man in front of him and said dryly.

"Eighteen years ago, it was the same way, I shot four arrows." Murong Shi recounted indifferently, "The first arrow grazed her neck, and the second arrow was dodged by her by a fraction of a second. ”

The man's voice grew deeper and deeper, as if coming from another world.

"On the third arrow, she began to fight back, and the arrow she shot knocked my arrow away."

"Oh, that's pretty good." Lu Tao clapped his hands.

"Then, when the fourth arrow came," Murong Shi's voice paused, "she shot an arrow that broke the arrow I shot in the air. ”

"What kind of strong man is this!" Lu Tao slapped his thigh, "So powerful, isn't he a grandmaster?" ”

"She's not a strong man." Murong Shi laughed hoarsely, "It's not wrong to say that she is a grandmaster, she did become a grandmaster after that." ”

"But at that time, she was still an eleven-year-old ghost."

The man said.

There was a dead silence in the attic, and Lu Tao's eyes widened.

"Isn't it ......" the thin man's voice became confused, "Eleven-year-old imp? Dude, are you? ”

Murong Shi covered his face and said nothing.

Lu Tao's eyes were about to fall off.

"You mean that the imp and this girl are the same person?" The skinny man raised his voice, "But that was eighteen years ago?" After eighteen years, that little ghost should also grow to twenty-nine, almost three of Zhang's aunts, okay? ”

"If you marry early, the children will run all over the ground!" Lu Tao shouted.

"She didn't grow to be twenty-nine years old," a voice came from under Murong Shi's palm, "she didn't even live to be twenty years old. ”

Lu Tao's mouth opened wide, his mind spinning rapidly, and the contradiction between the words finally activated the gossip he had heard when he was on the street.

did not live past the age of twenty.

Became a grandmaster.

Because this condition is too harsh, there is no one before and no one after it.

Even if he was as young as him, he was busy shaving food and killing people every day, and he couldn't become a cultivator in his life, he had heard of that name.

"Skillful Yingluan...... His Royal Highness, who died in legend...... It turns out that it really exists......" Lu Tao muttered, "How is it possible?" Maybe it's her sister? Or is it a daughter? ”

Murong Shi removed his palm from his face and stared straight out of the window, the blurred white spot becoming clearer and clearer in his eyes.

The girl who finished shooting the arrow, holding the bow in her hand, hung down.

Then she bent down and picked up the arrow that was broken on the ground and left only a pole.

She looked up and looked in her direction without deviation.

Raise the arrow and draw a circle at him.

"What does that mean?" Lu Tao also saw the girl's actions through the bamboo tube and asked suspiciously.

There is only one meaning.

Arrows draw circles.

Murong Shi squeezed the word out of his throat.

"Get out."

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