The girl looked at the girl in an old-fashioned way, with an inexplicable dark light flashing in her eyes.
"Girl, you clearly know that what I sell is a hidden weapon, and you know my name. You dare to follow me alone. Do you think I can avoid being wary of you?
Since you followed me home, don't you know my old-fashioned rules? Anyone who wants to come to my house must first receive three arrows?
If you survive three stolen arrows, you can make any demands of me. Now that you have passed the test, you can make demands of me. Why don't you tell me first, what is the purpose of coming to me?"
Mengyu thought for a moment that if she went to a local home, she would be beaten to death by three arrows. What if she was shot to death?
She sighed: "I'm really just a person who buys antiques."
The old man looked at Mengyu intently.
Mengyu looked at him without fear, and even let out a trace of her monk aura and pressed it towards Laotu.
The old man's shoulders suddenly dropped, and all the momentum he had just lost suddenly. He opened the door, turned around and gave Mengyu a bow: "Girl, please come in, everything you want is in the room. You want it."
If so, you can take them all away."
There was a hint of sadness and anger in his tone.
Mengyu is funny: Is this opening the door to greet the thief?
The other party regards me as a robber. I am obviously here to buy antiques, okay?
However, after the other party explained the reason for the three arrows, she could not take revenge on the three arrows.
She walked through the door with her head held high.
The courtyard door looks dilapidated from the outside, but after entering the courtyard door, one's eyes light up. This is clearly an elegant small courtyard.
I saw that there were various flowers and plants planted in the yard, all of which were well taken care of. There was a grape trellis in the yard, covered with grape vines and in bloom, indicating that it would be filled with grapes in the near future.
There are not many houses in the yard, only five, but each one is made of green bricks and tiles, which looks simple but very clean.
But this cleanliness was only on the surface. Mengyu could see that the entire courtyard was shrouded in black air.
At this time, there was a young man standing under the grape trellis in the yard, holding a bow and arrow in his hand.
It seems that the three arrows that were shot at her were shot by this person?
Mengyu only gave the young man a cold look, and the young man became very upset and hurriedly got into the room next to her.
Just as Lao Tu was about to speak, he heard the sound of coughing coming from inside the house.
Then there was the cry of a child, and a woman's voice coaxing the child in a low voice.
Hearing the sound of coughing, a look of pain appeared on his old-fashioned face.
Just by hearing this voice, Mengyu knew that this person was about to die soon, but Mengyu still probed in with her spiritual consciousness.
Mengyu sighed: "There are still three months."
What these schoolmates did to touch gold were all destructive things. However, thieves also have thieves, and some rules that should be observed must be observed. This old-fashioned son must have violated a taboo.
A sharp light shot out from his old-fashioned eyes: "What did you say?"
Mengyu turned to look at the old man, and then at the room where the cough came from: "I said, he can live for three months!"
The young man who had just shot Mengyu three arrows with a bow and arrow ran out immediately, but now he was not holding a bow and arrow. Obviously, the old man who just said he shot three arrows really just shot three arrows.
He yelled at Mengyu: "You're talking nonsense! My dad won't die!"
Mengyu pouted: "Am I talking nonsense? Your father should know that your eldest brother is cursed."