Tell the lord, the princess has climbed the wall

Chapter 492 He's Not Ye Shang

Zuo Mu took two steps to catch up with Zuo Yi, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, have you ever heard of Ye Shang, the soul-calling ghost?"

"Ye Shang?" Zuo Yi was startled,
"I've heard of it.

Is a very powerful archery master.In this world, if he calls himself second in archery, no one would dare to call himself number one.

How to say his archery skills, the most powerful thing is that his arrows have been specially treated, and when they are shot, they can make a strange whistle-like sound.

And his archery skills are superb, he can count arrows and shoot them in succession, so this kind of sound can be heard endlessly during the fight, instantly disturbing the opponent's mind, and he kills him with one arrow at a critical moment..."

Zuo Yi briefly introduced a few words casually, then suddenly thought something was wrong, turned his head to look at Zuo Mu, and said curiously,

"Why did you remember to ask this? Suddenly interested in Ye Shang?"

"It wasn't all of a sudden..." Zuo Mu indicated with his eyes that Zuo Yi couldn't see the young man who was fighting the enemy bravely, "Over there...look..."

"He..." Zuo Yi was taken aback for a moment, obviously not understanding Zuo Mu's meaning, "You are good at archery, what's wrong?"

"What you said just now seems to know Ye Shang very well, but in the end, he has appeared in front of you now, and you don't even know him..." Zuo Mu curled his lips, with a smug expression on his face, "Here, that The boy who was brought back by Ah Li is the veritable Ye Shang!"

"He..." Zuo Yi didn't look back at the young man, and immediately vetoed without thinking, "Impossible, he is so young, how could he be Ye Shang!"

"How is it impossible?" Hearing that Zuo Yi didn't even look twice, he suddenly came out with such affirmative words, Zuo Mu was unconvinced, and hurriedly tried to prove, "I heard it with my own ears just now. That's what the men in black called him,

Said that when his whistling arrow shot out, it uttered a soul song,

You didn't see it just now, but the speed with which he drew the bow and shot the arrow just now was extremely fast, even I was so close, and he didn't even see the movement clearly, it was really amazing.Tsk tsk tsk, it's hard to believe that there are such people in the world. "

"You're talking about the sound of the arrows firing just now, right? I heard it too."

Seeing Zuo Mu's rare serious face, Zuo Yi smiled and shook his head,

"Little sister, you are really mistaken, Ye Shang's so-called soul song was not actually made by Mingdi arrows, but he played it himself.

According to legend, Ye Shang lost his lover at a young age, so his heart is always sad. Whenever the night is quiet, he likes to play some sad tunes.

Later, even when he was dueling with others, he used to play a tune before starting the battle.

Because his song wails to the bone marrow, it sounds like weeping, and every time the song ends, those who competed with him will eventually die, so everyone named the song he played , called as a soul song. "

"Even so, so what? It's entirely possible that it's a misrepresentation. Maybe Ye Shang is such a little brat?" Seeing that Zuo Yi's words were so well-founded, Zuo Mu insisted, "So what you said Not necessarily right, I think he is Ye Shang."

"Silly girl, how can this be a misrepresentation, it is absolutely true."

Zuo Yi didn't seem to mind Zuo Mu's acting coquettishly, and patiently continued to explain softly,
"As for why I am so sure that this person is not Ye Shang, the reason is actually very simple.
Although this young man's archery skills are also very good, the sound of the Mingdi arrow is quite like Ye Shang,

But after all, this boy is still young, and he still looks like he hasn't grown up at all, he is only thirteen or fourteen years old at most.

But Ye Shang is different. I once followed the Taoist priest and met him in person. Because he missed his wife all the year round, he became sick with worry, and his complexion was very bad. Looking at his age, Ye Shang looked younger than the Taoist priest. I'm not a few years old, so roughly calculated, even if I'm not in my 50s, I'm at least in my forties.
And I also heard that it seems that Ye Shang died of illness a few years ago, so comparing with these, it is impossible for this young man to be Ye Shang. "

"Ah, so that's how it is. There's such a big difference in age. Well, let's just pretend that what you said is right." At this point, Zuo Mu finally gave up.

But even though his age is wrong, this young man is not Ye Shang, but he has to say that this boy's archery skills are indeed superb, and he should not be underestimated.

The two of them entered the courtyard unconsciously while talking, and after putting down the old man, Zuo Yi turned around and went out to help Ah Li and the others clean up the battlefield outside, while Zuo Mu started busy with Grandma, waiting for dinner The food is ready, waiting for A Li Zuo Yi and the others to have a meal together.

After finally tidying up, I saw Zuo Yi leading the two into the yard from a distance.

"Princess..." Ah Li trotted a few steps, overtook Zuo Yi, and came to Zuo Mu first.

It can be seen that although a lot of internal energy has been consumed after the battle just now, the child is still in a good mood, and the eyes looking at Zuo Mu can almost shine.

"A Li, you're exhausted." After such a long time of contact, although the two are master and servant in honor, in Zuo Mu's mind, he has long regarded A Li as his own brother, so he pulled him away. A Li personally brought a bowl of chicken soup and handed it to him, "Take a breath, finish the chicken soup, you've worked hard today, I'll reward you with a few more bowls later, look at how skinny you look now."

"No, it's a trivial matter to deal with these people, so it's not tiring." Alei still had the blunt appearance, and finished speaking lightly, but gulped down the chicken soup in one gulp.

"By the way, what about your friend? After helping so much and being tired for a long time, why don't you let him in for dinner?" Zuo Mu took the bowl and turned around to see that the archery boy was still standing there in a daze. In the middle of the yard, neither coming in nor going out.

"Her, wait, I'll call her for you."

A Li turned his head to look, pursed his lips, turned and walked out of the yard.

Ah Li strode out, and stretched out his hand to pull the young man into the house, but the young man hesitated and refused to take a step forward. I don't know if he was worried about something, or he was afraid that he would not know him well and was afraid of strangers.

Seeing this, Ah Li looked back at Zuo Mu, turned around and whispered something next to the boy's ear, only to see that the boy lowered his head and thought for a long time, and finally followed Ah Li slowly into the house.

"Thanks for your hard work. Sit down quickly. I never knew how Ah Li made such a good friend. His archery skills are so good. It was all thanks to you just now..." Zuo Mu saw how hard it was for Ah Li to Persuading people to enter the house, he hurriedly stood up and greeted him warmly.

After all, the other party helped so much just now, maybe it wasn't that Ming Dijian and Ye Shang were so similar, the gang of black-clothed men would not have been eliminated so quickly, and it probably took a lot of hard work.

Unexpectedly, when she stretched out her hand, she didn't even touch the boy's clothes, but saw the boy's body suddenly froze, not only did not advance, but even took two steps back...

(End of this chapter)