Feng Shangkun was lying on his back, his neck was stained with blood, his face was faintly blue, his eyes were staring, and he looked like he was still staring at death, which was indeed a bit scary.
She said something scary, but her expression remained unchanged.
Xiao Yuan looks fragile, but with Mei Ruolan through life and death, she has seen many dead people, and her endurance is far better than ordinary people.
Elder Zhang said with a smile: "Ouyang is here, I want to shame him. He has been living like a dog for a long time, and he is not as good as a junior!"
Xiao Yuan chuckled and said: "Elder Zhang, don't you have nothing to do with this guy?"
Elder Zhang had a straight face and snorted: "Nonsense, old man, I haven't shown my real ability!"
"Hehe, he is so rampant and everyone is injured one by one. Elder Zhang, what are your intentions if you still don't show your true skills?" Xiao Yuan smiled sweetly.
"This... little girl is very sharp-tongued. Be careful not to find her husband's family!" Elder Zhang glared and his white beard curled up.
Xiao Yuan smiled sweetly: "I don't want to get married. Elder Zhang, you are so embarrassed that you are angry!"
"Go, go, go!" Elder Zhang waved his hand and hummed: "I won't talk to you little girl!... Haha, miss, you go back first, the old man will take care of it here!"
Mei Ruolan frowned slightly and said slowly: "Elder Zhang, this person is so young!"
"Alas... the young people nowadays are more powerful than the last!" Elder Zhang nodded with emotion.
Mei Ruolan frowned and said, "You are so young and have such martial arts skills. You must have learned from a famous family."
"Well, that's right. At his age and with such great martial arts skills, talent and a famous teacher are indispensable!" Elder Zhang nodded.
"Then his origin...?" Mei Ruolan frowned.
Elder Zhang raised his frosty eyebrows and paused with his hand stroking his beard: "Hey, when you say that, it's really troublesome!"
"...I'm afraid it will be a big trouble!" Mei Ruolan said slowly.
Madoka blinked and said nonchalantly: "Could he be the young master of the Blue Blood Hall?"
After saying this, her expression changed and she looked at Mei Ruolan: "No way... Miss, he is not really the young master of the Blue Blood Hall, is he?"
Mei Ruolan frowned and said calmly: "I can't tell..."
Elder Zhang bent down and searched for letters, fire seals, gold knives, pills, daggers, and even a hand crossbow. Li Muchan was shuddering. He didn't expect that he had this guy, and he couldn't guard against it.
Elder Zhang said with a smile: "This little guy has a lot of money. Let me see who he is!"
As he spoke, he opened the letter and shook out the two pieces of paper.
He quickly read one picture, scanning ten lines at a time, and then looked at the second picture. After a while, he looked up at Li Muchan and said, "Little guy, you have really stirred up a hornet's nest!"
"Who is it?" Mei Ruolan asked.
Elder Zhang handed over the letter: "Girl Xiaoyuan, what a mouth...she was right, she is indeed the young master of Bixue Hall!"
Xiao Yuanming's eyes widened, her mouth covered her hands, and she said in surprise: "I was just joking!"
"You have a crow's mouth!" Elder Zhang pointed at her and laughed.
Xiao Yuan was dissatisfied and said coquettishly: "Elder Zhang, what time has it been? You are still laughing!"
Elder Zhang smiled and said: "It's no big deal!... This Bixue Hall is used to being domineering. Whether or not we kill this guy, he will beckon us to death!"
Elder Zhang added: "Zhan Ran killed well, and let the people of Bixue Hall know that our Mei family is not a weakling. If you want to deal with us, you will have to pay a price!"
Mei Ruolan frowned slightly and remained silent.
Elder Zhang said: "Miss, we have to keep our mouths shut... just for fear that the guys from Bixue Hall will go crazy and only cause trouble for Zhanran!"
Mei Ruolan nodded: "Well, it should be so."
She glanced at Xiao Yuan and Gong Qingyun. The two women nodded hurriedly, and Xiao Yuan said: "Don't worry!"
Li Muchan smiled and said nothing more.
As expected, Elder Zhang has rich experience and considers things carefully. He speaks his mind, but it is hard for him to speak up when he meets someone who is slow.
Although it is said that one person is responsible for his own work and a man is upright, his own life and death are minor matters and his family and friends are major matters. If Bixuetang deliberately tries to deal with his family members, it will be bad.
"Okay, miss, you go back first and leave it to me." Elder Zhang urged.
Mei Ruolan nodded: "I'm tired, Elder Zhang."
She glanced at Feng Shangkun on the ground, shook her head, turned and left.
Li Muchan titheed Elder Zhang and followed Mei Ruolan back to the carriage.
Xiao Yuan dragged him into the carriage, helped him take off his monk's robe and exposed his shoulders. He used his internal strength to force the arrow out, and Xiao Yuan gave him medicine before letting him out.
Li Muchan shook his head and smiled bitterly. The fragrance lingered in the carriage, which made people's hearts ripple. It was truly a gentle place.
After putting on his monk's robe again, he sat down on a stone next to the carriage.
This stone is like a millstone, like flint, and has a white texture. He sits cross-legged on it, just like sitting on a futon, closes his eyes and regulates his breathing, and the treasure looks solemn.
Elder Ouyang came over and said a few words to Mei Ruolan. When he left, he glanced at Li Muchan, with a smile on his cold face, which was quite commendable.
Half an hour later, the convoy continued to set off without being harassed again.
In the evening, they entered another small town called Luoma Town, which was similar in size to the Benma Town in front of them and was also very prosperous.
Everyone in the Mei Mansion entered an inn, reserved several courtyards, and strictly ordered everyone to be on guard and not to go out.
Mei Ruolan, three daughters, and Li Muchan shared a courtyard, and he was given a room.
The sun sets in the west, the sunset glows red on the windows, and the light inside the house is soft.
Li Muchan sat cross-legged on the bed, hoping to use the scriptures to repair his body and heal his injuries as soon as possible. At this time, a storm was coming, and there would soon be a fierce battle.
Footsteps sounded, and Xiao Yuan's delicate voice came from outside the door: "Zhanran, Zhanran!"
Li Muchan stayed down and opened the door.
Madoka is wearing a pink shirt, standing in the sunset, with her hands behind her back, her chest becomes more and more vigorous, exuding a fatal suction force, making people's eyes turn away.
Her breasts were light and her skin was white, and she said with a smile: "Zhanran, do you want to practice?"
Li Muchan glanced at her chest, smiled and nodded: "I'm about to start... is there something wrong, Miss?"
"Miss asked me to deliver this!" Madoka stretched out her hands, and suddenly two bows appeared, one in each hand.
The left hand is an ordinary long bow. The bow has a dark black body and a color like iron. It is half as tall as a man.
The one on the right hand has an odd shape, like two hooks connected together, half an arm long, the bow body is completely white, the strings are also white, and there are complicated patterns carved on it.
Compared with another long bow, it is exquisite, delicate, more like a handicraft and a child's toy.
It immediately caught Li Muchan's eye, and he saw two small characters engraved on the corners of the bow: Bingyu.
"This is...?" He pointed at the white bow and said, "It's Feng Shangkun's bow!"
Xiao Yuan nodded and said: "Yes, Elder Zhang brought it back... This iron bow was also just sent over. Miss let you choose it."
Li Muchan stretched out his hand and picked up the iron bow. He raised it to his eyes and stroked it gently. He hooked his index finger and pulled the bowstring. He let go and there was a "buzzing" sound. His whole body felt numb, as if his flesh and blood were resonating.
Li Muchan nodded. He had been practicing bowing in the past few days, using the bows he had received, and broke more than a dozen of them.
One is that he practices diligently and obsessively, and never loses his breath. Even when eating, he will take the bow with him and take the opportunity to pull it a few times. Secondly, he is too strong, and if he is not careful, he will often pull it directly.
This bow is strong and hard, and the bows that were collected are far inferior.
Madoka pursed her lips and smiled: "It's hard for Miss to pull this bow. You are really powerful!"
Li Muchan pulled it again, showed a satisfied look, handed it back to her, and stretched out his hand to the other one.
Xiao Yuan handed it over: "This bow is called Bingyu, but it is a treasure bow!"
Li Muchan took it, and his tentacles were as warm as mutton-fat jade. However, he knew that this was definitely not white jade. A bow made of white jade could only be seen, not used.
He stroked it gently, and the bow seemed to be integrated with flesh and blood, and he couldn't bear to let go.
After stroking it for a moment, he picked up the white string with his index finger and pulled it gently.
"Huh?" He was suddenly surprised.
Madoka covered her mouth and giggled, feeling very proud: "It's very hard, isn't it? Are you surprised?"
Li Muchan laughed and slowly pulled back into a full moon shape. He shook his head and sighed: "People cannot be judged by their appearance, and the same goes for bows!"
Xiao Yuan smiled and said: "This ice jade bow is much harder than the iron bow. I tried my best, but I couldn't pull it up, even with my internal strength."
Li Muchan nodded, with a look of admiration on his face, and when he relaxed, there was a muffled "bang" like thunder.
Madoka quickly covered her ears, then let go and asked, "Which one do you choose?"
Li Muchan held up the white jade-like ice jade bow and said, "That's it."
This bow is as hard as an iron-laid bow. If it falls into Feng Shangkun's hands, it will be a secret bow. If Feng Shangkun can fully draw this bow, he may not be able to kill him.
Once this bow is fully drawn, the arrows shot are extremely fast. Even if I have a keen intuition, it will be difficult to avoid them.
Xiao Yuan giggled and said: "Miss guessed that you would choose this! Then I will go back."
Li Muchan smiled and nodded, stroking the white jade bow with a sense of satisfaction.
"Zhan——ran——!" Xiao Yuan stamped her feet and hummed: "I'm leaving!"
She was quite angry when she saw that Li Muchan was only looking at the bow and not paying attention to her.
Li Muchan put away his bow, raised his head, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry to thank you, but I won't give it away."
Xiao Yuan snorted, twisted her waist, walked out of the door, and returned to Mei Ruolan's room in the main room.
Li Muchan smiled, closed the door, sat upright on the bed, put down the ice jade bow, formed a seal and entered meditation, and soon entered the picture of the God observing the sky.
However, after a while, when he woke up, he opened the window and saw the moon in the sky, like an ice wheel, bright and flawless, it was midnight.
He sat down in front of the Xuan desk and took out two booklets from his arms.
The moonlight was like water, illuminating the xuan table, and he could read as if it were daytime.
These two thin volumes are indeed secrets. One is Feiyun Archery and the other is Feiyun Footwork. It can be seen that the two are of the same origin.
Li Muchan weighed it and slowly opened the Feiyun Arrow Technique.
Although he killed Feng Shangkun, it was just a fluke. Li Muchan admired his archery skills very much. If he didn't have the magical power of Vajra Indestructibility or the Observation of Heaven, Humans and Gods, he would have been killed long ago.