Chapter 67 Decision
Pan Furong had a sad face and a calm tone. Although she tried her best to speak in a relaxed tone, her eyes were red.
Lu Ye pondered for a moment and asked.
"Miss, what will you do in the future?"
Pan Furong stood up with a wry smile and took two steps on the ground.
She pretended to be relaxed and smiled.
“Haha, who am I?”
“My father is the famous and powerful Chuang Potian of Hedong Province!”
“I have been riding horses, archery and dancing since I was a child. He's good at everything with a knife and a gun, and he can also charge into battle."
"Haha," she turned back and smiled at Lu Ye, "That fake king wants to find a husband for me? ”
"Okay." Pan Furong pulled out the sword from her waist with a sound and struck it on the corner of the table.
The table jumped with a bang.
She shouted sharply.
“If you want to be my husband, you have to beat me!”
“I, Pan Furong, recognize him as King Chuang, but the knife in my hand does not recognize who he is!”
"If you die in my hands, you can't blame me!"
Lu Ye was silent.
King Chuang is no longer one of the four kings in Heishan County in the past. Now he is a ruthless character who dominates Dongsai Fucheng and stomps Hedong Province.
Although the city has not been occupied for a long time, there must be many masters coming to join us.
Pan Furong is very strong, but she is only a Dacheng copper-skinned warrior. In the rebel army alone, Lu Ye knows that there are several young generals who want to surpass her.
The lady's sword is sharp, but it can cut off the evil intentions of Chu Po Tian.
Could Chuang Potian not know that she is a Dacheng copper-skinned warrior?
The husband she finds for her must be a master who is stronger than her.
Lu Ye picked up the book of Burning Blood Kung Fu on the table, stood up, just gave Pan Furong a silent salute, and walked out.
"Lu Ye..." Pan Furong suddenly called him from behind, but this time she didn't call him stable boy again.
"The last story of Yi Zhangqing..." Her voice was hoarse.
Lu Ye turned around and saw that this carefree young lady had wet marks on her face.
“Miss,” he said softly, “if you want to listen, I will finish the story for you.”
“It’s almost midnight.”
Pan Furong's lips moved slightly, but in the end she just waved her hand to let him leave.
When Lu Ye closed the door, a soft choking sound came from inside.
"Lu Ye, I'm afraid that Yi Zhangqing's original ending was not a good one, right?"
"I'm afraid that her marriage is uncontrollable and she may not be able to marry a good husband. Who can Who knows who ruined her? "
"Since ancient times, beauty has been miserable. How did she get the good fortune to be the two heroes of Liangshan? "
"Actually, since then? As soon as you started telling it, I knew that you had changed the story blindly.”
"But I like it very much..."
Lu Ye stood outside the door and listened for a moment. There was no sound inside, and then he left with heavy steps.
After Lu Ye left, Sister Hong from outside the hospital entered.
I saw Pan Furong already sitting on a chair, wiping a sharp dagger and placing a porcelain bottle next to her.
The dagger reflected purple light.
Sister Hong shouted loudly.
“Miss!”
Pan Furong turned her head, her eyes filled with murderous intent.
"Sister Hong, you must let me sit next to Chuang Potian tomorrow."
"I have been waiting for the feud between my father and Uncle Du for several years!"
other side.
Lu Ye returned to his courtyard, called him to help him, and asked him to pass on the family.
Soon.
His room was filled with several people.
They are the second brother Wang Hu and the third brother Zhang Cunyi. They failed in many tests and Li Guangshi was defeated in kung fu.
Now there are only so many people in his small group who can negotiate.
Lu Ye coughed and told him what Pan Furong had asked him to explain today, and that tomorrow Pan Furong would be contested for marriage.
The lady gave him the skills and opened a road for him, asking him to lead everyone out of the city tonight.
"What do you think?" Lu Ye asked in a deep voice.
Li Guangshi smiled bitterly.
"The lady has a good heart, but the gatekeeper may not recognize the route she opened."
"The only way is to rush out of the door, but there are hundreds of us old, weak, women and children in total. Counting the hundred and ten men in your hands."
"Even if you are lucky enough to escape, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape the pursuit of King Chuang."
Fan Buzhong continued.
“What if I escape? Now everything is turned upside down in all directions.”
"We have two hundred troops, half of whom are old and weak. If a storm hits us, we will sink to the bottom like duckweeds in the sea."
Zhang Cunyi snorted.
"Then we stay here and wait to die?"
Fan Buzhong sighed.
“Now it is neither a matter of leaving nor of staying.”
"My lady told me so. I'm afraid she will do something drastic tomorrow."
Wang Hu said in a dull voice.
"It's a pity that I am not good at martial arts. I can't even defeat the young lady. If there is a martial arts competition tomorrow to recruit a bride, I can win the championship." Go back?”
“Then we’ll have the best of both worlds. The young lady won’t be forced to marry someone else to be a tool, and Chuang Potian won’t be able to point fingers at the women’s business.”
Everyone sighed together, it would be great if there was such a master in the women's camp.
Lu Ye's eyes flashed. In fact, he had already made a decision in Pan Furong's room, just to see what everyone's attitude was.
Everyone was discussing, and suddenly they heard people shouting and neighing, and there was chaos.
Wang Hu rushed out in one stride, and came back angrily after a moment.
“Brother, that King Chuang is cunning!”
"There are already soldiers surrounding the women's camp outside. Why run away? They have already been on guard."
Lu Ye stood up and strode outside.
Everyone hurriedly followed.
After leaving the courtyard, I saw Pan Furong and Sister Hong coming out of the opposite courtyard.
Pan Furong's face returned to a cold look, but Sister Hong's eyes were red, as if she had cried.
Everyone ran towards the main entrance together.
But there were horse teams outside the gate, surrounding the female camp.
The person in the lead had long arms reaching over his knees, and his upper body was extremely burly, like a chimpanzee transformed into a spirit, wearing a yellow robe and shooting up to the sky.
As soon as She Taotian saw Pan Furong, a hint of haze flashed in his eyes and he said loudly.
“For the king’s life, I will have a martial arts competition tomorrow to recruit a bride.”
"In order to prevent the remaining officers and soldiers from destroying the city, we are specially ordered to guard the women's camp."
Pan Furong walked forward angrily. "What kind of ridiculous order is this?"
She had just ordered Lu Ye and others to evacuate, not for anything else, so that she could carry out that shocking stab tomorrow without any worries.
How can the women's camp run away now that they are surrounded?
She Taotian saw Pan Furong walking forward and sneered. Suddenly he stretched out his hand and took the copper-embedded bow into his hand. He had already taken out a long arrow with his other hand.
Buzz!
His bow was like a full moon and his arrow was like a shooting star, drawing a shadow in the sky.
The arrow flew past Pan Furong's cheek, broke several of her hair, and went straight to the person behind her, Lu Ye.
Lu Ye saw the sharp arrows whizzing towards him, heading straight towards the door.
He had put his hand on the handle of the knife since Dashe Tuantian appeared, and hurriedly stepped back to raise the knife and protect his face with it.
Bang!
The steel knife was shattered by the arrow, and the fragments flew everywhere.
"Hmm..."
Lu Ye snorted.
The arrow was blocked by the steel knife, but its momentum did not decrease, but its direction was changed, straight down, and pierced directly into Lu Ye's chest.
Wow...
He spurted out a mouthful of blood and took a few steps back.
I felt as if my chest had been hit hard by a battering ram.
Fortunately, he was wearing meteor armor inside and was not shot through his body.
The long arrow was still hanging on his chest, dangling.
Lu Ye pulled out the arrow with his hand, threw it on the ground, spat out blood angrily, and looked up to the front.
She Taotian held a copper bow in his hand, and the bowstring was buzzing.
He looked at Lu Ye in surprise, wondering why he failed to shoot this guy.
Based on the experience of fighting in Heishan County half a month ago, his arrow was powerful enough to penetrate Lu Ye. He had really killed him just now.
Lu Ye stood there, feeling that all the energy and blood in his body were stagnant, and his chest hurt so much that he could almost choke.
Fortunately, his meteorite inner armor never left his body, and he used his knife to stop the sharp arrow just now.
If you miss a step at any time, you may have been shot through.
Lu Ye spat out blood and said coldly.
“Shooting the King, you are really good at archery.”
Pan Furong was extremely angry.
“She Tuantian, you are so cruel!”
She understood that if Lu Ye hadn’t been able to hide quickly, her men would have been dead.
She Tuantian looked up and laughed, saying sinisterly.
“Niece Pan, break the king’s order.”
"Not only are others not allowed to enter the women's camp, but people in the women's camp are not allowed to leave."
"If she is assassinated by the remnants of the bandits, will the young lady not be sad?"
"Tomorrow is a great day. It can’t be an unlucky day.”
“How about my niece just stay in the boudoir and wait for tomorrow to pick a good husband? Niece, don’t even think about meeting King Chuang. This matter has been decided and cannot be changed.”
"You are tomorrow's protagonist. I can't shoot you, but they are not!" She Taotian pointed at Sister Hong and Lu Yedao, "Miss Pan, don't embarrass me, just go back!"
"This I don’t want to do anything about Lao Shizi’s marriage. Who asked your good uncle to assign it to me?”
“Don’t have other thoughts that you shouldn’t have. If you have such random thoughts, it’s better to pray that you can get married tomorrow. I met a good husband.”
“That’s all, my dear niece, you don’t want to see anyone bleed anymore, do you?”
He took another shot from the quiver as he spoke. Two long arrows came out and were placed on the bow, with a murderous look.
Pan Furong stepped in front of Lu Ye and Sister Hong, protected them with her body, and gritted her teeth.
“Back off!”
She understood that now she couldn’t leave even if she wanted Lu Ye and others to leave.
Everyone retreated all the way back to the courtyard. As expected, She Taotian was standing outside the door and did not pursue them.
Separated by the courtyard wall.
Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief. That bow was too overbearing and powerful, and it was too difficult to face it directly.
She Taotian with a bow and She Taotian without a bow are completely two people.
Others in the women's camp stood stupidly in the courtyard, not knowing what happened.
There were whispers from those with sharp ears. It seemed that King Chuang wanted to find a bride for the young lady tomorrow, so he sent troops to surround the courtyard.
What is called protection is actually surveillance.
Pan Furong glanced at the crowd and sighed, her eyes filled with mist.
"This is my life," she turned to look at Lu Ye, "I just couldn't help you, and you almost lost your life."
Lu Ye shook his head and tore open his cloth. , I saw that the meteor armor he was wearing underneath had a sharp little pit on it.
"It doesn't matter, miss, I'm wearing armor."
Pan Furong sighed, turned around and went back to the room,
Sister Hong apologized and nodded to Lu Ye.
She turned around and hurried after Pan Furong.
"Miss, now that Lu Ye and others have not left, what will happen tomorrow?" she asked softly.
Pan Furong said calmly.
“There is always a period of time between the time of marriage and the wedding. Tomorrow I will make the clay-embedded wood sculpture and let them have it at their mercy.”
"Wait until Lu Ye and the others leave this whirlpool, then I can finish what I should have done long ago."
Sister Hong cried out in her heart, but there was nothing she could do. If the young lady was crazy, she would sacrifice her life to accompany him. alright.
She wanted to keep an eye on Pan Furong tonight and not do anything stupid.
Lu Ye ignored the noisy people in the yard and returned to the room.
He abandoned his distracting thoughts, as if it was someone else who had been shot by an arrow and walked away from hell.
If you want to save the young lady and save yourself at the same time, that's what Wang Hu said to have the best of both worlds, and seize the ring.
Chuang Po Tian is now very powerful and recruiting talents from all over. It is the most important time for him to be proud. Proposing a marriage to Pan Furong is the limit of what he can do.
The person who won in the end, Chuang Potian, had to admit it, and he couldn't take action against Pan Furong and the female camp in a short period of time. This was the glimmer of hope.
This is what he had already thought about in Pan Furong's room. He originally summoned everyone just to give them a choice.
If you are willing to take the risk, stay together; if not, leave.
Now it's better, we don't have to choose, no one can leave, we are all tied together.
He first held up the blood-burning technique that Sister Hong brought over today.
He has heard of this technique. It is one of the trophies of Lao Chuang's plunder. It is especially suitable for desperate situations. It can burn the essence and blood of the whole body and temporarily raise a small level.
The disadvantage of this technique is that after the explosion, the person becomes paralyzed and is at the mercy of others. It takes several days of rest to recover.
This is the second step.
This blood-burning technique destroys the foundation of martial arts once burned.
For example, if you are the foundation for your future as a grandmaster, if you use the blood-burning secret technique three or two times, you will only be able to cultivate to the level of a great Iron Zang martial artist in this life.
Lu Ye thought for a while, he was a Krypton Mingliu Kung Fu method and had a good foundation in martial arts, so he was not afraid of damage.
No matter how bad it is, can it be worse than that of the roast chicken master?
The blood-burning technique may not be of much use in the arena tomorrow.
The real trump card is - as soon as he thought, the fish and dragon picture jumped out.
"Lu Ye, 19 years old.
Realm - Bronze-skinned martial artist, 99/100, life-saving practice, three days a year, thirty days to break through!"
After tonight, it will be the day when the thirtieth day expires and you will become a steel-framed martial artist!
(End of this chapter)