"Them?" Princess Jinyang repeated in astonishment.

Who are they?

She asked inwardly.

Zhu Luan looked at her quietly and didn't speak.

The pair of streamer quenched pupils are bright and bright, clear and bright, and the luster inside is both pampered and blamed.

Princess Jinyang's heart jumped, and she realized that she should have ignored something.

She knew she wasn't in the right place.

Because something happened now, her first reaction was to ask the imperial sister, and she was too lazy to think about anything anymore.

This kind of inertia is really terrible.

Sure enough, if you stay with the imperial sister, people will fall.

Zhu Luan is close to Princess Jinyang, which looks like a secret conversation between the little sisters, but in fact, the content inside involves the deepest privacy of the royal family.

"Who can do that? Who would dare to do that? Who can't say? She asked three questions in quick succession.

Princess Daigo of Jinyang was initiated.

She suddenly looked at Zhu Luan with a sudden realization.

But then, there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

"If it's really their ......" Princess Jinyang wanted to speak and stopped, "We ......"

"Let's go up first." Zhu Luan did not continue to answer, but glanced at Zhu Rong, who was quietly waiting for them to finish speaking.

Wei Yong behind Zhu Rong looked anxious, the armor on his body was scratched, and his shoulders were soaked with blood.

Zhu Luan crossed Zhu Rong and walked in front of Wei Yong.

Wei Yong lowered his head.

"Miss Nine." Wei Yong called in a low voice. "I will escort you and the eldest young master with my brothers to Bezhuang."

"You...... Don't be afraid. The man hesitated for a moment and added.

When he protected Miss Six before, he comforted Miss Six who grabbed his shirt and didn't let go. So now when I see Miss Nine, I always feel that it is unfair not to say so.

But as soon as the words came out, he felt that he had made a fool.

Because Miss Nine couldn't be scared at all. Ever since that dark night in the countryside, when he saw the girl sitting motionless in front of the corpse in the darkness of Beezhuang, he knew that Miss Nine was special.

No fear, no hesitation, no crying.

"Uncle Wei, I won't go to Bezhuang." Zhu Luan looked at Wei Yong and said.

Sure enough, it's special.

Wei Yong sighed.

Looked at by those good-looking eyes, he was shocked by the momentum in these eyes, and he didn't know how to persuade Miss Nine to change her mind.

He looked at Zhu Rong for help, but found that the eldest young master was also looking at him with sparkling eyes.

"If the ninth sister doesn't go, I won't go either." Zhu Rong said loudly.

"This is what the old lady meant, you must ......go, young master," Wei Yong stumbled and said.

"If the ninth sister doesn't leave, I won't leave." Zhu Rong looked at Wei Yong for a long time, and his words were very childish, but the look on his face was extremely serious.

The sweat on Wei Yong's head came down, mixed with the blood on his face.

Miss Nine aside, the eldest young master is the only seedling of the British government.

In his heart, the lives of the people in the entire mansion are not as valuable as the lives of the eldest young master.

Even if he wanted him to die, he couldn't leave the eldest young master in a dangerous place.

He looked anxiously at the young girl in front of him.

Zhu Luan walked outside the secret room, and turned back to Zhu Rong as he walked, "You decided?" ”

Zhu Rong slammed his sword on the ground, and the tip of the sword rubbed against the bluestone brick to make a piercing sound, and in such a sound, the young man replied with a smile, "I have decided, and I want to stay here." ”

Zhu Luan listened, and looked at Wei Yong, who had not reacted just now, but had now rushed to their side.

"Uncle Wei, if it is safer to let him leave now, I will do whatever it takes to send him away." The girl's voice became serious.

"But ......"

Zhu Luan walked extremely fast, and in a moment she had reached the entrance of the secret passage, and the sound of fighting outside sounded as if it was too close, and she did not hesitate to step out of the hole.

The sunlight outside was so dazzling that she closed her eyes for a moment.

Zhu Rong followed behind her, and when she saw the sunshine, a warm smile appeared on the young man's face, and he didn't close his eyes, feeling the sunshine a little greedily.

Even though he had seen it before, but now that Zhu Luan was standing by his side, he was finally in the mood to enjoy this rare beauty.

For him, who has always lived underground, everything outside is a beautiful view.

Princess Jinyang, Lady Tao and Duan Lizheng also walked out of the secret room.

"Your ......" Lady Tao walked up to Princess Jinyang and raised her hand to block the sunlight for her, and was about to say something.

"Huh!" A feather arrow pierced through the edge of the paper-paste window, grazed past the face of Zhu Luan, who was standing at the front, and thrust into the hard bluestone floor with a thud!

The arrow sank into the ground, and the stone was divided into three points, and the ground cracked with a huge crack.

Everyone changed color in unison.

An arrow of this strength is by no means capable of being shot by a human person, and even an ordinary strong crossbow cannot reach this level!

Among the dumbfounded people, only Zhu Luan, who had just almost had close contact with this arrow, still had a calm face.

Wei Yong wiped a handful of blood that covered his eyes, and the other eye that was not soaked could see clearly. When the arrow grazed her cheek at high speed, the girl didn't even blink her eyes.

"Rhubarb crossbow...... Zhu Luan glanced at the feather arrow on the ground, squatted down and measured the length of the crack opened by the feather arrow into the stone with two fingers.

"What's that?" Lady Tao asked in horror.

"It's a ten-stone crossbow." Duan Lizheng explained with a somber expression in the back.

Kick the crossbow.

Even the Tao female official who has lived in the deep palace for a long time knows it.

Pouting crossbow, also called stepping on the crossbow, strong man steps on the ring, winds it with waist force, and can shoot into the rock four hundred steps away.

The same is true of modern single-shot bolt-action rifles.

Zhu Luan looked at the crossbow arrows on the ground and thought.

Arm crossbow shooting 300 steps, winch crossbow shooting 700 steps, pouting crossbow is the most powerful crossbow arrow that a single person can use, the user's physical ability requirements are also extremely high, where the choice of crossbowman system, first to create a scale staff, its length of six feet, called the equal staff, take the body and fight, etc., can step on the crossbow to three stones, lay the string and untie the rope, climb the practice, shoot six arrows are on the stack, the inner two arrows in the paste.

This type of crossbow is generally used against heavily armored nomadic cavalry.

Think of the nomads who fought against the crossbowmen, facing the oncoming rain of arrows, arrow walls, and arrow mountains that could wear heavy armor......

It's very exciting.

The Great Zhou has been able to resist the invasion of the Houjin Royal Court so far, and this crossbow has contributed a lot.

Even if you are a cultivator, unless you are a grandmaster above the unknown level, you still have no way to survive in the range of the crossbow.

It's not just the crossbowmen who are extremely demanding, but these bolts are naturally expensive. The higher the number of stones, the higher the cost.

The cost of a crossbow of more than five stones is even comparable to that of a small trebuchet.

"How can there be a ten-stone crossbow......" Princess Jinyang looked at Duan Lizheng in disbelief.

She hadn't heard of the Great Yellow Crossbow, and the largest crossbow bolt she had ever seen in the army was only six stones, and it was still only available to cultivators.

Ten stones is the limit of the crossbow, but also the limit of manpower. Even if it is a Kunlun slave who is born with divine power, few people can step on a crossbow to this point.

It has to be a cultivator who specializes in this path and has extremely strong physical abilities to use it.

There are not many such people even among the elite generals of the Great Zhou.

At this moment, when it was too late, Zhu Luan suddenly slid a step to the side and bumped into Princess Jinyang on the side.

Another thick feather arrow pierced through the window, shooting in with a speed invisible to the naked eye, and pierced into the original place where Princess Jinyang was originally located.

The wind of the arrow was like a knife, the arrow sink deep into the stone, the floor tiles shattered, and another ugly crack was crossed with the previous one.

"Murong Shi." Zhu Luan looked at the arrow marks on the ground and whispered.

"It's him."

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