If I didn't say that, the Yuan family's inheritance would have been stolen by outsiders long ago. It was a [revelation], a foundation accumulated from generation to generation. It would threaten most martial artists in the world without any hard work. Although it is huge, it is also powerful.

There are always people who will take risks for the sake of profit.

A single word can eliminate most of the covetousness.

Luo San was a little surprised when he heard this. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was reasonable. If he were Yuan Fu, he would have kept his secret tightly: "This generation of people who practice the Guangtime Bow technique are open-minded."

If it is not open-minded, it will not be passed on to women who are not related to blood.

I don’t know which word Luo San was stepping on the thunder. The woman in red robe who was a little kind just now raised her hand and raised her big bow at him, and a strong murderous intent suddenly appeared in her eyes. Luo Sanyi saw this posture and felt a little strange - the person in front of her was hostile to Yuan.

"Female, you and I have no grudges and no grudges. You don't have to live to the death as soon as you meet, right? The arch technique you use is extremely expensive, you don't have to spend so much life to keep me angry..."

Luo San was about to tell her about her feelings and reason. It would be great if she could solve the problem peacefully. To put it bluntly, this bow technique is just a lifelong archery. Each generation of bow practitioners has a limited number of archery times in their lifetime.

Even Yuan Fu, the best talent in Yuan's history, was no exception. He became famous at the beginning of the battle, and the three arrows easily killed opponents of the same realm. However, Luo San was only affected by the arrow and almost became a dead soul under the arrow. He saved his life, but also left secret injuries.

Because of this secret injury, Luo San paid a heavy price.

Of course, Yuan Fu also paid the price.

After three arrows, he instantly turned gray.

The appearance of a brave warrior will not easily show signs of aging, and it will be the first to lose a lot of life in his hair. Yuan Fu was white-headed by three arrows, and the bowman had already dealt with Gongyang Yongye before and sent the other party back to his youth.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he remembered the details that he had ignored - even if this woman burned less life span than Yuan Fu in the battle with Yang Yongye, she wouldn't be able to still have black and shiny black hair, right?

Realizing this, Luo San cursed Yuan Fu in his heart.

This guy's descendants will not completely solve the disadvantages of Time Arrow, right?

Even if it is not completely solved, the increase in the number of archery is very fatal. It is so strong that it is amazing, but it can be strengthened?

The woman in the red robe did not miss Luo San's subtle pause.

"Since you know, let's save your life!"

【But see the flow of time】

Her other hand made a plucking move, and the bow's tattoo was activated, and it was filled with surging martial arts. At the same time, the woman was filled with wind, and thunder and clouds were densely covered with thunder and clouds. The power of time was swallowing the tiger and sucking it, condensing into an illusory silver bow.

Luo San: “…”

I regretted that I didn't kick Yuan Fu's tombstone.

He should have dug out the other party and beat the corpse.

"How could you know that the way of heaven is like a bow!"

Gongyang Yongye's face suddenly changed: "Does go!"

Unexpectedly, Luo San cut his middle finger at the woman in red robe, and took the arrow. Yang Yongye almost laughed angry when he saw this. He thought Luo San was smart, but he didn't expect that the other party would not have his brain at all when he went out!

Even though he knew that the arrow was dangerous, he still dared to answer it head-on?

The woman was also surprised: "I didn't hide?"

When the smoke and dust generated by the huge explosion gradually dissipated, Luo San laughed in the spot: "One arrow takes away someone for a long time, your time arrow is similar to Yuan Fu, and you are really not lying to anyone..."

In theory, it is a one-shot shot to bring people back to their old age for a long time.

However, theory is theory, practice is practice.

The first arrow of time deducts the martial arts of the person who was shot, followed by age. If the years fall to 16 years, it will not go down. Luo San studied this kind of bow technique that he would either be timid at the age of sixteen, or he would have strong force or—

It was the peak one hundred years ago!

Luo San waved his hand lightly, and the smoke and dust that had not yet dissipated was forcibly pressed down by invisible force: "It tastes good."

Young Ram Yongye: "…"

Miao Ne struggled to open his eyes tortured by the wind and sand.

He spit out the sand: "What's the situation now?"

Gongyang Yongye said with slightest voice: "Twenty-sixth-class Marquis..."

Miao Ne: “…”

Woman in red robe: “…”

Who would have thought that the eleventh-level right-level right was swallowed by the time arrow for a hundred years, and his strength and cultivation directly regressed to the twenty-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level right-level

This regression is not serious!

Luo San looked at the woman in red robe with satisfaction as if she was constipated.

He asked with a smile: "My lady, can you release someone? Outsiders don't know, but I still have some understanding of Yuan's bow technique."

I looked calm on my face, but I was actually unsure in my heart.

Yuan Fu shot three arrows at that time, and although the woman only shot one arrow, her expression was as normal. Not to mention the signs of consuming lifespan, she didn't even breathe. Who knew that she could shoot a few arrows in a short time, and Luo San didn't want to fight with others here.

At least we must stay until the Xiahou Queen usurps the throne.

(*▽*)

Last year, it should be the year before yesterday. The electric chair I bought on Double Eleven the year before could not be moved. I removed the battery and mailed it back, and it would be fine if I exchanged it for another time.
Chapter completed!