Misty Rain of the Old Times

Chapter 55: There are still 'experts'! (Please read on)

A sword in the court really excited the children. They scrambled to play with it, and while laughing, they all felt that they had experienced the majesty of the judge.

Even the somewhat shy Tian Xueyu couldn't help but join in.

Which child can withstand the experience of being executed in court at the command of a single person?

After playing around for a while, perhaps due to family reasons, Deng Lingfeng had learned a little about the various sects and thus understood the power of this sword. He couldn't help but ask Zhou Lin with some concern: "Linzi, will it be okay for you to bring this thing out?"

Zhou Lin said nonchalantly, "Don't worry, there are plenty of them in the box in my father's court. He won't be able to find them if I take one. Besides, I made a new one and put it in there, so the number is not less."

"That's good, it's my turn to play." Seeing that he said it so confidently, Deng Lingfeng, who was only seven or eight years old, didn't bother with too much and put it aside and joined the game of "interrogating the prisoner."

Chen Xuan: “…”

He felt particularly uncomfortable with the old soup stuck in his throat, and he looked at Zhou Lin with a hint of sympathy.

My dear friend, if you had only stolen one, maybe it wouldn't have been discovered, but you put a new one in there, thinking you were so smart, you're just trying to cover up your mistake.

Once discovered, he would not be beaten to death, but Chen Xuan could already imagine the scene of stir-fried bamboo shoots with meat.

That thing was just that, just for fun. As the kids' interest waned, Deng Lingfeng coughed to attract everyone's attention, then said with a smile, "Actually, I brought some fun stuff from home this time too."

"Really? What is it?" Tian Xueyu, who was still pointing the command sword at Luo Taiyun for interrogation, turned around and asked curiously.

With a smug smile, Deng Lingfeng rolled up his sleeves and said, "Look, this is it."

On his right forearm, he wore something like a wristband with a metallic luster, especially the three small metal arrows that were not as long as chopsticks, which gave people a cold feeling.

Chen Xuan felt a little scalp-tingling when he saw this scene, and exclaimed in his heart, "Oh my god, there is actually an 'expert'!"
He probably guessed what kind of thing it was. Brother, you really dare to play with it. No, you dare to bring anything out of home. Is that something you can play with at your age?
And you can't move around!

Except for the maids and servants, everyone present was extremely valuable. What if something happened? So Chen Xuan had no choice but to speak up, "Master Deng, that thing is too dangerous. You'd better put it away. No, it's better to throw it away or give it to the guards for safekeeping. You definitely can't bring something like this to the academy, right?"

Chen Xuan deliberately spoke loudly in order to attract the guards outside to come in and check, but no one came in at all...

"Ling Feng, what's that on your arm? Let me play with it," Zhou Lin asked, looking at it and then started to play with it.

At the same time, after hearing Chen Xuan's words, Gao Jingming turned around and asked him: "A Xuan, do you know that thing on Ling Feng's arm?"

Chen Xuan wanted to pull Zhou Lin away, because that guy lifted Deng Lingfeng's arm, touched it with one hand, but his eyes were in front of the small arrow. It seemed that he didn't know how to write the word death. Anyway, Chen Xuan didn't know it now.

And the maids around here, they're ignorant and you don't understand anything? Are you just standing there watching?

Without waiting for his reply, Deng Lingfeng, fortunately, also knew the danger of the thing. He pulled back his arm and said, "Don't touch it in the woods. This thing is very powerful. It's called a sleeve arrow, a kind of hidden weapon. It has a mechanism inside and holds three arrows. They can be fired individually or all at once. It can penetrate two-inch thick wood within a range of ten feet. If it hits a person, it can penetrate directly without hitting the bones. I stole it from my storehouse. Most of the escorts under me usually wear this thing when escorting. It is a sharp weapon for self-defense and killing the enemy!"

As he said this, he looked at Chen Xuan and said lightly: "A Xuan, you actually recognized this. Don't worry, it's okay. I didn't open the mechanism, so the arrow can't be shot out. It requires special techniques, otherwise it will be just a decoration."

His heart twitched, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Chen Xuan thought to himself, "You better be telling the truth." "Goodness! What's the difference between this and a small-caliber pistol? And it even has a safety..."

"Wow, Ling Feng, you can actually get this kind of thing, show it to us," Luo Taiyun said excitedly, fully demonstrating what it means to be a newborn calf that is not afraid of a tiger.

Deng Lingfeng was not polite and said proudly: "Get out of the way, everyone. I will shoot at the pillar and let you see the power of this thing. Get out of the way, don't hurt anyone by mistake. I plan to take the school to hide secretly. Then we can shoot birds and roast them in the back mountain to eat."

As he spoke, he pressed two special places on the sleeve arrow, and the order of strength seemed to be particular. Then three short and rapid sharp sounds of breaking through the air were heard, followed by three dull sounds of fierceness.

The speed is too fast to be seen clearly.

Looking in the direction of Deng Lingfeng's arm, three small arrows, not even as long as chopsticks, were nailed to the pillar, more than two inches deep into the wood, lined up vertically in a row, and the tails were still buzzing and trembling!
Chen Xuan almost gasped. What would happen if this thing was shot on someone?
"This thing is amazing. Let me play with it. Where is the little arrow? Is it still there? Do I need to pull it out and reinstall it..." Gao Jingming couldn't wait to walk towards Deng Lingfeng and said excitedly.

It took only two breaths, and before he could finish his sentence, he heard a muffled bang, and the door of the room was violently pushed open from the outside. The door panel swayed on the door frame with a click, and almost flew out.

"Master, are you okay?"

Geng Hong's iron tower-like figure appeared at the door and said timidly, his eyes scanning every corner like a knife while speaking. When he saw the three small arrows on the pillar, his pupils suddenly shrank. He stepped forward and appeared beside Gao Jingming, holding him behind him, with the knife in his other hand half drawn out.

Chen Xuan wanted to cover his face, but he was bewildered. This matter had already caused such a commotion. Wasn't it obvious enough that I warned him so loudly before? Why did you come now?
How could a kid like me control them? From two meters away, Deng Lingfeng raised his hand and shot, and I didn't have time to stop him. And I was afraid of getting hurt, so I didn't dare to go over and stop him head-on...

The sudden change scared the children. They subconsciously stopped moving and stared blankly at Geng Hong, who exuded a dangerous aura.

At this moment, countless people outside took action, with constant footsteps, and seven or eight people rushed into the private room at once, each protecting their master behind them or in their arms.

"What happened?" Tian Xueyu asked stupidly after realizing what was happening. She was so frightened by the sudden scene that her face turned pale.

At this moment, Chen Xuan noticed the sound of the roof being stepped on...

Geng Hong, who was protecting Gao Jingming behind him, quickly searched up and down with his hands. He felt no injuries on Gao Jingming, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he asked nervously, "Master, are you all okay? Don't worry, I'm here. The assassin can't hurt you. The others have split up to patrol and chase him. He can't get away!"

As he spoke, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but his hand holding the knife was very steady. He was really scared. It had only been a short time since he left the house. If something happened, he would probably have to surrender and apologize. As for running away, it was impossible. With the poor guards and the power of the Gao family, where could he run to?
"Ah? It's okay, I'm just playing. I was just about to ask you what happened," Gao Jingming stretched his neck and blinked.

play?

Geng Hong had already confirmed that there were no safety hazards in the room, and he looked around.

But he clearly heard the sound of the hidden weapon breaking through the air.

He was too nervous before, and only now did he notice that Deng Lingfeng had not lowered his arm.

Then Chen Xuan saw Geng Hong's forehead muscles pop out...

(End of this chapter)