time travel system

Chapter 465 The Pride of the Condor Archer
Chapter 496 The Pride of the Condor Archer
Every ancient person who followed Jiang Xiaobai through time and space, the first reaction was either to go to heaven or go to hell.

This is normal, Jiang Xiaobai is used to it.

"Don't move, it should be fine if you do it again." Jiang Xiaobai took out a tissue from his pocket, carefully wiped the shoulders of the archer's hand and around the big hole on his back, helped him up, and said, "Go!" , walking with me."

"Song people have eighteen hells, are you taking me to the oil pan, or up to Daoshan?" Shangdaoshan said calmly, "Let's go, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid of the nineteenth hell." .”

"You will soon know that hell is still heaven!" Jiang Xiaobai took the carving hand and traveled to the reeds in an instant.

"This is..." The familiar place, the scene that gave him nightmares, the Condor Archer was instantly stunned.

But before he could react, he appeared under the strange stone bridge just now.

Dazzled?
Rubbing his eyes, he realized that he had returned to the place where he had just fought.

Rubbing his eyes again, he found that the scene had changed to a stone bridge again.

After going in and out four times in a row, the wound on the shoulder of the Condor Archer finally healed, Jiang Xiaobai let him go, and said, "Raise your arm, how do you feel?"

The Condor Archer tried to raise his arm, a shocked expression immediately appeared on his face, he quickly raised it again, then raised his right hand, and found that there was no wound on the finger cut by the bowstring, raised his left arm, and found that there was no wound on his arm. The injury also recovered!
"This..." The eagle archer's breath became short of breath.

He is a sculptor, and he is most proud of his hands.

When he was convinced that he had hurt his roots and could no longer bend his bow and shoot arrows like before, his heart collapsed, thinking that he had become a useless person, so he willingly stepped forward, pretending to be Wanyan Jiamu, and tried to use his own With a broken body, he strives for the last bit of benefits for his family.

But now, not only did he feel completely recovered, but even his arms were stronger than before, his hands were more stable than before, and his eyesight was clearer than before.

This shows that he is not only an archer, but he can even pull the eight-stone super strong bow to shoot arrows that are farther and more accurate than before!
"At least I didn't waste time!" Jiang Xiaobai sat on the big rock beside him and said, "Tell me, I spared your life and healed your injury. How do you plan to repay me?"

"It was you who healed my injury?" It seemed that he was in good health as if he was not injured, but he knew in his heart that he was indeed seriously injured just now, and it was indeed the monster-like person in front of him who healed him.

"Of course, besides me, can you think of anyone else?" Jiang Xiaobai was very proud.

This miraculous treatment method can be called uncanny workmanship, even the world's top surgical experts will be amazed.

"Thank you, Lord Baturu, for your kindness in saving me!" The Condor Archer was going to kneel down to thank him, but just as his knees bent, he stood up again, clasping his fists with both hands, and asked vigilantly, "How do you want me to repay you?"

"It's very simple, be loyal to me, and use your magical arms to make contributions to me!" Jiang Xiaobai cut to the chase, because he believed that since Batulu had become the deputy head, there would naturally be a feeling of dissatisfaction with himself in his heart. Loyal faith.

"My arms?" Batulu looked at his own arms, was silent for a while, and suddenly raised them high: "You should cut them off!"

"Why?" Jiang Xiaobai smiled and said, "What I want is an arm that can bend a bow and hold an arrow. What's the use of cutting it off?"

"Because I am from the Kingdom of Jin, my Condor Archer can only contribute to the Kingdom of Jin!" When talking about the Condor Archer, Batulu was full of pride.

"As far as I know, the Kingdom of Jin is also composed of many tribes, Jurchens, Shiwei people, Bohai people, Goryeo people, Xi people, and even Khitan people, Song people, you are also Jurchens, and you are only loyal to your daughters. The real leader?"

"I'm from Khitan!" Batulu was very honest.

"Khitan?" Jiang Xiaobai stood up and said, "As a Khitan, you can serve the Jurchen who destroyed the Khitan country, why can't you serve the Song people who saved you?"

"Because I'm a Condor Archer!" Batulu raised his head.

Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile: "I know you are a Condor Archer, if you are an ordinary archer, I don't even want to look at you!"

"I'm the Condor Archer!" Baturu repeated, and as if he had been insulted, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

"What about the eagle shooter..." Jiang Xiaobai suddenly realized that this is ancient times, and the ancients had their own rules of conduct, so he asked, "Why don't you want to be loyal to me? Don't you know that when you receive the favor of a drop of water, you should be the face of the fountain?" Is it reasonable to report?"

"We don't have the same rules as you Song people." Batulu said: "But according to our tradition, I am your captive, your slave, and you can make me do anything, including killing me! And you, He is the most powerful hero I have ever seen, and he saved my life, I am convinced that I am defeated by you, and I am willing to be a bull and horse for you for the rest of my life!"

Jiang Xiaobai smiled and said, "Isn't it the same?"

"It's not the same!" Batulu the eagle shooter insisted: "I can be your horse and your horse, and your dead soldier, but I can't be your eagle shooter!"

Jiang Xiaobai knew there must be some reason for this, but he didn't understand it, so he went straight to the point and asked, "How can you be my eagle shooter?"

"Condor archers, only submit to stronger ones!" Batulu said, "The reason why I became a golden man's eagle archer was because I lost to another eagle archer under the emperor of Jin. .”

"It's that simple?" Jiang Xiaobai was delighted.

Inexplicably proud, you can even kill people, but your skills are extremely precious.

"Easy?" Batulu seemed to be stung again, frowned and said: "In terms of close combat, I am not your opponent with ten. But as long as you draw a hundred steps away, just give me a bow and a pot Arrow, even ten of you are no match for me!"

Jiang Xiaobai laughed loudly and said, "I'm not bragging about cowhide. Even if it takes five hundred steps, it's easy for me to take your life!"

"Five hundred steps away, that's the realm of the gods!" Batulu shook his head, not believing it at all.

"Don't care about gods or demons, let me ask you, if I can beat you in long-range strikes, will your eagle archers serve me?" Jiang Xiaobai was talking about long-range strikes, not archery. These are completely two concepts.

"Song people don't have eagle shooters!" Batulu said contemptuously.

"You don't care if you have it, just ask if you can do it?" Jiang Xiaobai was already eager to try.

"Since the death of His Majesty's No. [-] Batulu, there is no one in this world who can defeat me!" Batulu nodded and said, "If you can defeat me, my hands are yours." Already!"

"Then what are you waiting for?" Jiang Xiaobai laughed loudly and shouted, "Bring a big sniper!"

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(End of this chapter)