"Murong Shi?" Princess Jinyang and Duan Lizheng looked at Zhu Luan together, and said in surprise, "Hasn't he already retired?" ”

"Retirement?" Zhu Luan's eyes were round, and the girl blinked, "Yes," she nodded, "After all, after so many years, he should be quite old." ”

Murong Shi was a famous Hercules of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Or that the former Hercules is more accurate, in the era of Princess Yingluan, cultivators could not be remembered without special skills, and Murong Shi was known to women and children with his divine power.

Although he has no signs of advancing to the Ascending Extreme Realm in his past years, the cultivation realm in this life is likely to stay in the Transformation Yuan Realm, but in terms of strength, even a cultivator who has ascended to the peak of the Extreme cannot win against him.

Murong Shi is a native of Danzhou, poor in childhood, in his hometown by collecting firewood for a living, every time he goes up the mountain can carry the high firewood back of a small mountain, when he was fifteen years old, he was bumped into by the county order of the county who went up the mountain to collect wind, and was surprised by its divine power, and recruited it into the barracks of the county government, in the barracks, Murong Shi was fortunate to meet a practitioner who was taught the guidance technique, and after practicing for half a year, he successfully gathered qi and became a practitioner.

Murong Shi, who became a cultivator, was not like ordinary cultivators who were committed to comprehending the way of heaven and practicing sword meditation, but was keen to continue to temper his strength, and then because of his divine power, he repeatedly made war exploits, and entered the Tiance Academy by virtue of his military merits.

In Tiance Academy, the division commander saw Murong Shi's divine power and suggested that he not practice swords, but bow and crossbows, especially the powerful crossbows that Da Zhou continued to develop from generation to generation.

Just after Murong Shi was able to pull away the Eight Stone Crossbow, he left Tiance Academy and was recruited into an unspeakable place.

Since then, Murong Shi's main activities have been concentrated underground, and his name will only be mentioned every time he shoots another cultivator with an extremely high realm.

This is the Murong Stone that Zhu Luan knows.

When she was practicing in the army, she happened to be in the same military camp with him three times, and she knew everything about him.

So she knew the arrow marks he had left behind, and he was the only one she had seen in her previous life who could leave such exaggerated arrow marks, and could use a rhubarb crossbow to shoot two arrows in such a short time.

He ...... When did you say retirement? Zhu Luan looked at Princess Jinyang and asked curiously.

After all, he was admitted to such a place, and it was not something he could retire if he wanted to.

"Six years ago," Princess Jinyang frowned, "He shot a person who shouldn't have been killed, and it was said that he had retired, in fact, there were rumors in the palace that he was the back of the person above, and he wanted to kill someone, but no one could bear the consequences, because he had no background, so he pushed him to do it, and killed him after the incident." ”

"Bastard." Zhu Luan's face was as usual, and he just quietly spit out such a sentence.

"But how do you explain this situation now?" Duan Lizheng squatted down and looked at the two feather arrows that were deeply inserted into the floor tiles and couldn't be pulled out no matter how they pulled out.

"If it's him, we're in trouble." The young man clenched the hilt of the Naked Sword and said.

"Why are the rumored dead spirits here?" He said in a deep voice.

For him, Murong Shi, who disappeared when he was nine years old, was just a legend left behind in Tiance Academy.

I never thought that one day I would be able to see this legend thousands of miles away from Tiance Academy.

And then make enemies of this legend.

He had never felt so strange from his hometown.

In his impression, his hometown is a quiet, small southern town full of the smell of books. Everyone reads, cultivates, and occasionally has friction, but it is still peaceful, not particularly prosperous, nor particularly closed, it is just a warm place for everything.

Unlike the gods who are prosperous and powerful, but all kinds of abnormal deaths occur every day, the hometown is so peaceful.

But after two years, when he returned to his hometown again, he didn't expect so many things to happen.

Even though he could have predicted that the arrival of Princess Jinyang would cause a wave in Huizhou, it was at most a trick set by the officials of the family.

Who would have thought that first the night attack on Lingyan Temple by a large group of men and horses, then the disappearance of the Jinyang princess's garrison, and then the turmoil in the British Mansion.

One thing at a time is weird.

It was not at all like what would happen in Huizhou City, Duan Lizheng could feel that other forces were infiltrating Huizhou City.

In addition, the power that was originally hidden in Huizhou and never showed the dew of the mountains was also like being touched by something, and it was also about to move.

Duan Lizheng tilted his head slightly and looked at Zhu Luan, who was standing beside Princess Jinyang.

If there is anything in common between this series of events, it is that this girl must be involved.

Princess Jinyang is also very interested in this girl for some reason, and her concern is even more than that of the nephew of the king of Xin'an.

In the conversation between the two, Duan Lizheng could still feel slightly that Princess Jinyang was unusually convinced by this girl's words.

The people of the Great Zhou royal family have always been casual, which he deeply understands.

So he didn't dare to speculate about Princess Jinyang's intentions and the reason why this girl was so popular.

If the eldest brother is here, he will definitely be able to figure out the thoughts of the royal family and nobles. Duan Lizheng clenched the long sword in his hand.

Although the eldest brother Duan Haochu is not like himself, he has not been able to enter the cultivation world, but when it comes to the control of people's hearts, no one can beat him.

But before rushing to the British government, the eldest brother also disappeared.

When he arrived in Huizhou, even his eldest brother's words and deeds became strange.

"Dead undead?" Zhu Luan's voice broke Zhu Rong's uneasy thoughts.

The smile on the corner of the girl's mouth was a little lonely.

Time is terrifying, and it can turn a living person in one's memory into an undead.

"It's not the undead, it's real lethality." Zhu Luan looked at Duan Lizheng and said.

"Whether it's Murong Shi or not, as soon as we go out now, we will become a live target."

She groaned.

Wei Yong also squatted down and slammed the ground.

"Why is this bow and crossbow here! It will be against the people of Da Zhou! ”

Zhu Luan looked at Wei Yong, who was still bleeding from his shoulder, stepped forward to untie the blood-soaked medicine cloth on his shoulder, and took out a new bundle from his arms and tied it to him.

"The sharpest sword is often directed at one's own people." The girl whispered, "Just get used to it." ”

As a former princess who has been in the barracks for most of her life, Zhu Luan understands Wei Yong's mood very well.

The bow and crossbow is an important military force of a country.

The strong bow and crossbow developed by the Great Zhou were originally intended to deal with the cavalry of the Later Jin Imperial Court.

Those arrows were originally meant to be fired into the enemy.

Princess Jinyang's eyes were a little embarrassed, and she only heard Lady Tao muttering on the side, "Use a knife to kill chickens." ”

As a master and servant who has experienced palace changes, it is not strange to be opposed by a bow and crossbow, but it is strange that such a powerful bow and crossbow appears here and now.

This is the fallen British mansion in Huizhou, not the Taiping Palace under the palace walls.

When Princess Jinyang heard this, she glanced at Zhu Luan a little strangely.

Although there is some discord in the here and now, the people who kill are not like this.

Although it is not known whether the enemy hit by mistake or premeditated, they did not kill chickens.

It's a feathered Suzaku.

From that night at Lingyan Temple, everything was weird, but if it was used against her, this battle was still very suitable.

After all, if there was no variable of Song Huaizhu, these people would almost have achieved the achievement of killing Princess Yingluan for the first time in this life.

"Your Highness," there were still some feather arrows piercing through the window, but they were small compared to the two giant arrows before, Duan Lizheng looked at Princess Jinyang and asked, "What should we do?" ”

It's not okay to stay in here, and when the enemy outside rushes in, they'll all be dumplings.

"Young Master, Miss Nine, my subordinates use flesh and blood as a guarantee, and they will definitely protect you and rush out." Wei Yong stood up, "The one who uses a crossbow, he can shoot us too, and I will definitely shoot him down if I find him!" The man said loudly.

The guards with bows behind him echoed loudly.

"This ...... It's a bit difficult to estimate. The girl's voice was as cool as water, pouring directly on the blood-boiling guards.

The range of the big yellow crossbow is so long, Murong Shi is probably not in the British Mansion at all.

Winning the enemy's head from 500 steps away is his forte.

There is no one who can shoot such a powerful arrow even when he is ambushed. This type is scary.

He's no ordinary crossbowman.

Zhu Luan narrowed his eyes, if he had to describe him as a profession, he was a peer in his previous life.

He was a sniper of antiquity.

"It's been a stick of incense." Zhu Luan glanced at the feather arrows on the ground.

In the face of snipers, it is useless to hide in the house.

"Let's get out." Zhu Luan walked to the door and squeaked open the heavy door of the main house in the west courtyard.

Dazzling white light poured in.

The outside world finally came into her view.

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