The Heavens: Falling Ink From Douluo

Chapter 507: Flying arrows are like shooting stars

"If you give me another chance to come back..."

The cold drizzle fell on Xue Pan's big face.

Xue Pan's face felt cold due to the water.

Xue Pan felt cold in his heart.

He made a mistake unconsciously, and immediately realized that what he said was useless now. He laughed at himself, put down the bamboo curtain, and sighed in the sound of raindrops, which was slightly distorted and shadowy:
"That's it, that's it."

"My brother is really incompetent for his job."

"It's all my fault for causing trouble to my mother and sister."

"You must be troubled too, right?"

"I wonder why I have such a bastard brother."

"And a son who is... so incompetent."

The world is hot and cold, trees fall and hozens scatter.

The Xue family, who was once the purse strings of the Prince's Palace and could lead the business trend in Jiangnan with every move, was actually in such a state of decline that he was intercepted and killed.

Xue Pan was born in the Xue family.

He is the only male in the main lineage of the Xue family.

With the financial resources of the Xue family, let alone Xue Baochai, the legitimate daughter of the Xue family, who is worthy of the word "thousand gold", the Xue family can afford to exchange the same amount of fat and bones for Xue Pan. Get money.

Therefore, although he was not born with jade, he was still a lawless master with a huge wealth. He was always used to mischief. Trouble that could be solved with money was not considered trouble in his eyes. When making friends, he never looked at whether they had money or not. Because none of the friends he made were as rich as his family.

However, scholars, farmers, industry and commerce!

Businessmen are the most despised group of people in the world!

rich?

Money is nothing!

If you only have money, then you are just a fat pig!
Whoever wants to eat two bites can eat two bites of pig!
Therefore, at a very young age, Xue Pan understood a truth - there are three types of businessmen in this world. The first type is the imperial businessmen, who have both face and face, and eat from the public family. The second type is the private businessmen, who keep livestock and stock. The young and strong, such as Caobang, etc., and the third type are merchants, who sell goods all over the world and are responsible for their own profits and losses.

The Xue family is the royal merchant.

But he is not the only royal merchant.

Probably because the deposed prince had some brain problems, the four princes and eight princes were also implicated. The pillars of the family were all destroyed. Jia She, the only one who could show his strength in the Jia family, had lost his spirit. On the Xue family side, Xue's father, who was the successor of Ziwei at the time, also He died of illness on his bed.

Whether he died of illness or not remains to be determined.

It's dead anyway.

Therefore, it doesn't matter how you die.

Previously, Xue Pan thought he was omnipotent and could cover the sky with just one hand in Yangzhou. However, when the real disaster struck, he discovered that all the friends he had made friends with because of his money had turned their backs on him. Now that he is dead, he is sarcastic and sarcastic towards him, fearing that his family will be wiped out by those lawless Jianghu people because of their friendship.

government?

Hehe, Huang Shang's golden signboard is useless. How can the three melons and two jujubes in the government have the courage to fight for the Xue family and the people in the world?

Not to mention that the current emperor's intentions are unpredictable.

Come to think of it.

Which emperor has not thought about the word "immortality"?

And there is no martial arts in his own world.

Besides poaching people from outside, what other methods are there?

Moreover, their Xue family is still of the same lineage as the deposed prince.

There once was a friend who was a little bit more conscientious than other friends who avoided him, and he said some outrageous things to him.

For example...

Maybe, the Xue family was sacrificed by the Holy One...

These words seemed to wake him up with a stick.

He instantly realized how heavy the burden was on his shoulders as the only man in the Xue family. The intrigues outside were beyond the imagination of the women in the back house, because what was going on outside were all plots and plots. All the otakus are doing are petty plots.

What is conspiracy?

It was he, Xue Pan, who understood the plan and was bound to die!

Not only is he, Xue Pan, going to die, the Xue family will also be buried with him!

But despite all the pressure from the outside world, he didn't dare to tell his family that he was the heir to the Xue family. If he, a person who had always been open to the outside world, couldn't figure it out, even if he did, it would only cause more trouble to his mother and sister.

Madam diplomacy is not suitable for this era!

This era is the era of male chauvinism! "You still blame me for being incompetent!"

"It's just like that saying!"

"When the book comes to use... Fang Henshao!"

Xue Pan sighed silently in his heart.

How fast can a person grow?
Some people only use it for a moment.

Some people use it for a lifetime.

Xue Pan took five months.

In just five months, the domineering Xue Pan had lost all the impetuousness and pride in his heart. He endured the rolling eyes, clumsily tested other people's attitudes, and cynicized him again and again. , saw the reality clearly, and hated that he was a waste and had no ability to change reality.

than death.

Even more frightening is chronic death.

It's like a rope wrapping around your neck, shrinking little by little, so that you can clearly feel that your life is slipping away from your fingertips.

"In that case..."

Xue Pan clutched the handle of the knife tightly, unable to tell whether the slippery feeling was rain, sweat, or the blood stained when he just touched the dead person. He stared at one of the men in black who was charging at the front, and opened his mouth. Mouth, let out a hysterical charging roar: "Come on!!!"

Above the dark clouds, thunder flashed.

That moment of brightness.

It illuminated Xue Pan's fierce eyes.

It also illuminated the still cold eyes of the man in black.

However, Xue Pan's roar seemed to attract the attention of the man in black. He casually chopped down a running Xue family slave, changed direction, and rushed straight towards Xue Pan.

The narrow road meets the brave to win!

Xue Pan doesn't understand any rules.

He picked up the knife and chopped Huashan with one move.

To put it bluntly, it means cutting from head to toe.

The middle door is wide open.

The man in black was not polite to Xue Pan, nor did he fight with Xue Pan. Among the chaos, he took the supreme concept of killing the opponent efficiently and concisely, giving full play to his speed advantage, like a spiritual snake, his bones softened. , as soon as he bowed, the scimitar was directed at Xue Pan's ribs.

It is not difficult to predict that the stomach will be disemboweled with one knife.

The internal organs behind the ribs are the heart and lungs.

Even if my heart is fine...

Even if Xue Pan can still breathe...

This breath is probably leaking...

However, at this critical moment, like a silver thunderbolt, it passed through the crowd and instantly passed through the body of the man in black with the force of a rainbow piercing the sun. With just the right amount of force, it hit the man in black. The body was brought up, and everyone present could only hear a harsh "buzz" sound. Looking back, they saw that the man in black had appeared on a big tree 30 meters away, and was struck by a flash of light. The arrow tail with silver light was nailed to the thick tree trunk!
Power pours into the body!

After taking a breath, the man in black exploded on the spot!

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, broken into pieces!

There was only one silver arrow that was not stained by blood, shining brightly under the wash of the drizzle, making everyone present feel shuddering!

Arrows are like this - due to their own functional properties, they can either stick into a person's body or penetrate a person's body. It rarely happens like this situation, flying a person more than 30 meters away. If it doesn't disperse, it can also be detonated at a fixed point after the remaining energy dissipates!

See you Zhiwei!

The person who takes action must have a high level of cultivation!

This is not an arrow that can be shot by a second-rate or third-rate guy!
At least he is a quasi-first-class expert!
He is a master of the level of the Eight Heroes of the Divine Arrow of the Prince of Ruyang!

The man in black's momentum suddenly dropped.

No one wants to be cared for by a sharpshooter.

Not to mention, he is still a near-first-class master.

Xue Pan's brain also broke free from the "buzzing" echo. However, this was not an auditory hallucination that caused tears of joy. It was simply that the arrow was too fast and penetrated the first layer of sound barrier. When it hit the target, By chance, Xue Pan was right next to the target. If Xue Pan could look carefully, he would realize that not only was the sound of the arrow loud, it made his head buzz, the air waves formed by the arrow during its flight were even more It was a corner of his brocade robe that was cut open.

If used properly.

It is not impossible to cut one's throat with air waves.

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