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Chapter 140 Weakness is the Original Sin (Third Update Summoning Monthly Ticket)

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    Mr. Luo¡¯s words directly choked Mr. Zhao to death.

    After being stunned for a moment, he answered bravely, "The other party can break my family's ancestral bow, so it must be a good weapon, right?"

    Lord Luo raised the corners of his mouth and smiled disdainfully, "If you only have this level, I really want to doubt your qualifications to teach others how to practice Do you dare to repeat it again?"

    Mr. Zhao hesitated for a moment. Under the pressure of the other party, he could only utter two words in a low voice, "I don't dare."

    "I believe you are not that stupid," Mr. Luo said coldly, "As a martial artist, you must have the knowledge to match a martial artist. War bows have never been known for their strength. You have an ancestral war bow. How could you not be clear about it?  this?"

    To put it bluntly, the fact that the battle bow was destroyed just now does not prove the strength of the opponent's attack power.

    A war bow is no better than a sword. It is not used for close combat, but a precision weapon for long-range killing. It may be destroyed if it is even slightly damaged.

    Just now, the archers from Zhaojiabao had already drawn the war bow to nearly perfection. In this state of momentum, if the bow arm was attacked, it really didn¡¯t require much destructive power to destroy the war bow.

    In fact, when a five- or six-shot bullet flies five to six hundred meters, there is not much kinetic energy left.

    Second Master Zhao listened silently. The other party was right. In fact, he understood the logic in his heart and just pretended not to understand.

    As for why you pretend not to understand, isn¡¯t that obvious?  He wants to use "the best weapon" as bait to invite these distinguished guests from East Eye to take action.

    ¡° Lord Nairo is not easy to fool. Although he is not proficient in archery, he is still an innate master. He has never eaten pork, how can he have seen a pig run away?

    At this moment, someone cried again, "Uncle NinthUncle Ninth, why did you just go like that!"

    It turned out that the archer¡¯s eye was pierced by the broken piece of the bow arm, which directly injured his brain. After rolling a few times, he struggled a few more times, and then breathed his last.

    Hearing the cries of his clansmen, Mr. Zhao gritted his teeth, hit the ground with one leg, and knelt down in front of Mr. Luo, "The other party is extremely cruel, please help us take revenge!"

    Mr. Luo spoke coldly, "How dare you scheme against me, how brave you are Do I look really stupid?"

    The calculation he was talking about was, of course, the so-called "good weapon". As an innate master, he would never tolerate such an offense. If the circumstances were different, no one would be aggrieved if he killed this person.

    Of course, Mr. Zhao also understood how serious the mistake he had made, so he could only answer bravely, "This is because I didn't think carefully, and I am willing to offer an additional fifty kilograms of black iron to you, sir."

    Mr. Luo narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke in a sinister tone, "My face is only worth fifty kilograms of black iron?"

    "My Zhao family only has so much inventory," Mr. Zhao complained bitterly, "just these fifty kilograms were given by the nobles of the imperial capital."

    Another martial artist from the Zhao family developed in the imperial capital and was working as a guard for a certain nobleman. This person's connection with the family has been reduced a lot, but Zhaojia Fort is something he can never let go of.

    To be a guard of a noble person in the imperial capital, there are strict requirements. You must be clean. This innocence is not just about the fact that the people around you do not have a major black history. More importantly, the guard must have a family and maintain a considerable degree of contact.  .

    Let¡¯s put it this way, if someone is born as an orphan, it is basically impossible to become a guardian of a noble person - once you make a mistake, there is no family to be implicated, such a person is not very reliable.

    The relationship between the martial arts master of the Zhao family and the family is such that they depend on each other. If we say they are that close, they are really not close.

    " However, Mr. Zhao believes that the other party must not know these secrets. He said to himself that no matter how good you are, the one from my family is also in the imperial capital and is with the nobles. The black iron you got, Mr. Luo, was still a reward from the nobles of the imperial capital.

    So everyone should just expose the matter and be done with it.

    Of course, his black iron was not a reward from the nobles of the imperial capital, but a secret mine of black iron discovered in Zhaojiabao, which was currently being mined quietly. He would never dare to publicize it.

    It was precisely because of the secret mine that he happily handed over the black iron plate. Otherwise, how could he have taken advantage of Lang Zhen?

    When Mr. Luo heard this, his face sank again, "Are you using the nobles of the imperial capital to pressure me? How brave you are!"

    "I really don't mean that," Mr. Zhao shouted, "I'm just telling the truth. If you don't believe it, forget it. That's the end of today's matter OK? I'll go apologize to those outsiders!"

    That¡¯s what he said, but he knew very well that he couldn¡¯tThey all responded, suddenly accelerated, and four figures rushed forward like arrows.

    The four of them also knew that the other party had a long-range attack weapon, but so what?

    That kind of thing needs to be aimed at. As long as you are fast enough, you can definitely avoid it.

    If the opponent has more than a dozen similar instruments, like bows and arrows, they will cause area damage, so they will be more careful.

    But there¡¯s only one of themwho are you trying to scare?

    In fact, even if they meet a sharpshooter, they are not worried. Why don¡¯t they shoot arrows one by one?  By the time you kill one person, the other three have already rushed in front of you!

    A distance of less than two miles is just a few ups and downs for a martial artist.

    And, aren¡¯t there innate masters behind them to support them?  There's really nothing to worry about.

    "I'll go! Four martial arts masters?" Lang Zhen narrowed his eyes when he saw the figures of the four, and then said loudly, "Leave that white face to me!"

    ¡°Leave the black face to my two brothers!¡± At the critical moment, Boss Deng¡¯s decision was very straightforward.

    (The third update is here, summon the monthly ticket.)

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