Gao Wu: Invincibility begins with basic archery

"Yeah, take your pick."

Chen Fan emphasized his tone and expressed his affirmation.

Meng Yu then stretched out his hand, hesitated for a long time, and finally selected a mirror and a small jar of candy.

"Okay, okay."

She looked at Chen Fan and whispered.

Chen Fan shook his head helplessly and started to take things out one by one and put them on the table.

"Okay, okay, that's enough, Chen Fan, that's enough."

Seeing that Chen Fan had taken almost ten things and still didn't stop, Meng Yu said in panic: "I really don't need so many, you can take them and share them with others."

"fine."

After taking out a few more things, Chen Fan stopped.

"This, this is too much."

Looking at the dozen items on the table, Meng Yu was at a loss and her face turned red.

"and this."

Chen Fan took out another piece of soap from his pocket and said, "Here you go."

"This is?"

Meng Yu's eyes also lit up, and he said happily and shyly: "Is this really for me? But, I really took too much."

"Where is this?"

Chen Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Thanks to your reminder this time, we were able to avoid danger and have a rich harvest. Next time we go to exchange supplies, if you want anything, just tell me and I will buy it for you."

"Ah? No, no need. These things are already very valuable. How can I let you spend more?"

Meng Yu quickly shook his head.

Chen Fan went out hunting, which was dangerous and hard work. He finally managed to get a few prey and exchange for some money.

These are all hard-earned money.

Chen Fan smiled, took out a thick stack of banknotes from his wallet, and placed it on the table.

Meng Yu was stunned for a moment.

"This, this is?"

She looked at the banknotes on the table and stood frozen in place for a moment as if she had been struck by lightning.

"Snatched from horse thieves."

Chen Fan took out a red thousand-yuan bill and placed it in front of her.

"Next time you go out, if you want to buy anything, just bring this money to me."

"No, no, this is too much."

Meng Yu was so frightened that she waved her hands repeatedly.

This is a thousand yuan!

No matter how expensive things are, one thousand yuan can still buy a lot of daily necessities.

"You deserve this. Take it. Anyway, I won't take back the money you gave me."

Chen Fan said, putting the remaining money into his wallet and putting it away.

This time, without Meng Yu's reminder, they might all be killed by the horse thief's butcher's knife.

Therefore, it is appropriate to allocate one thousand yuan.

"But……"

Meng Yu grimaced, looking like she still didn't want to accept it.

"Actually, besides thanking you this time, I also want to ask for your help."

Chen Fan hesitated for a moment and then spoke.

The man on the wall of Songjiabao was always like a thorn in his heart, lingering.

If he is alone, he won't care. Since there is a possibility of danger and it is difficult to kill the opponent to eliminate the trouble, then the thirty-six tactics are better. If you can't afford to offend, why not hide?

However, he is clearly not alone.

Therefore, I can only break my promise and ask Meng Yu to predict this matter.

"Well, you say."

Unexpectedly, Meng Yu agreed immediately.

"Is such that……"

Chen Fan briefly narrated what happened. Uncle Liu and the others had told this at the gate of the village, so he focused on discovering someone snooping.

After Meng Yu heard this, he immediately realized the seriousness of this matter.

"Maybe I really thought too much. The way back went smoothly and there were no pursuers. But I always felt uneasy in my heart. I always felt that this matter would not go away so easily."

Chen Fan looked at Meng Yu and smiled bitterly: "I know that you can't proactively predict the future, but I think that maybe if I tell you this matter, you will have an impression in your mind, and you may be able to dream about it in the future. this matter."

"I'll try."

Meng Yu nodded with an apology on his face, "However, I may not be able to dream, because I have tried this method in the past, but the dreams are still full of randomness. Even my sister doesn't know the reason."

"fine,"

Chen Fan smiled and said, "Just to give you an impression, I will also step up my practice here. I am strong enough. Even if that person really comes to my door, there is no need to be afraid."

"Well, I believe you."

Meng Yu nodded heavily.

"Okay, let's come here first. You accept the money. Write down what you want to buy and give it to me when the time comes."

Chen Fan repacked the package and stood up, "I'll leave first."

Meng Yu walked to the door and watched Chen Fan go away.

Her brows furrowed tightly, feeling very distressed.

In the past few days, she had a lot of food, and she also tried to follow the methods her sister said, meditating, concentrating, visualizing, and improving her mental strength.

The result was no progress at all.

His mental strength is too weak to even reach the threshold of actively predicting the future.

"I don't know how my sister is doing now. Can I see her again?"

Thinking of this, she felt sad again and couldn't help but shed tears.

…

For some reason, Chen Fan felt that the haze in his heart had dissipated a lot.

"Is it because of sharing?"

He remembered a sentence about chicken soup he had seen before.

If you tell a friend about your happiness, you will get two happiness, and if you tell your sorrow to a friend, you will get half of the sorrow.

"Forget it, it's better not to think about this blindly and go find Uncle Zhang quickly."

He has a lot of things to ask the other party for advice.

There was no one in front of the warehouse yet, everyone was obviously queuing up to receive supplies.

Fortunately, Zhang Ren is here and he is practicing archery.

"Uncle Zhang."

Chen Fan came over and said hello.

Zhang Ren drew back his bow and raised his head to look at Chen Fan, with concern in his tone.

"You're here? Is it dangerous this time?"

"It's actually not bad."

Chen Fan smiled and looked around, "Uncle Zhang, are you free? I brought you some gifts."

"Gift?"

Zhang Ren was startled, and the two of them arrived at the room next to the warehouse.

Looking at the various small things placed on the table, Zhang Ren had a look of surprise on his face, "Are they all for me?"

"So be it."

Chen Fan coughed lightly, "But it's best to leave two pieces for Wang Ping and the others."

Zhang Ren nodded and picked some away.

"That's all."

"Uncle Zhang, I also brought you something."

Chen Fan said and took out a manual razor.

Zhang Ren's eyes suddenly lit up, and he coughed twice and said, "You are really serious about it, okay, then I will accept it."

After saying that, he put away the razor calmly and asked:

"Did you not attract anyone else's attention on your way back?"

Chen Fan was stunned for a moment, but he still told Meng Yu what he had mentioned.

As the saying goes, three cobblers are like Zhuge Liang. If more people discuss it, they may be able to come up with a way to deal with it.

Zhang Ren's expression became serious.

"Did someone from the Songjiabao Guards see it?"

"yes."

Chen Fan sighed, "I don't know when that person noticed me, but if I was asked to give up these wildebeests at that time, I really wouldn't be willing to do so."

Zhang Ren nodded. These wildebeests were of great help to the village. In other words, they were of great help to any village.

"I don't think you need to worry too much about this."

He comforted: "Although that person saw this scene, he didn't follow him in the end, right? As long as we are careful and don't make any noise, nothing will happen."

Chen Fan shook his head and recounted the story of how he bumped into Zhao San and his group when they first entered the fort, and how their identities were discovered.

"At that time, almost everyone around us looked at us. I was worried that the man who was standing on the city wall might have heard it."

Zhang Ren's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

I have to say that this possibility exists.

Since ancient times, wealth has moved people's hearts. Even in the peaceful and prosperous times ten years ago, someone's sudden wealth would arouse the jealousy of others. Not to mention, it is the end of the world now, and people's hearts are unpredictable.

"Uncle Zhang, actually on the way back, I was worried that someone would catch up with me, but it didn't happen."

Chen Fan looked ugly, "But if we assume that that person already knows our true identity, it seems to be able to explain it."

The atmosphere in the room instantly became depressing.

Undoubtedly, this is the worst case scenario.

"I'm wondering if everyone in the village should be moved to the original Gujiazhai."

Chen Fan smiled bitterly.

This is indeed very troublesome, but it is undoubtedly the safest way.

Of course, it is not known how long this practice can be concealed.

"I'm afraid not."

Zhang Ren thought about it carefully and shook his head, "The scale of Gujiazhai is the smallest. It can accommodate sixty or seventy people, which is the limit. Now the two villages add up to one hundred, sixty or seventy people. It is simply If you can’t live here, don’t forget that there are more than twenty wildebeests. If you bring them over, where should they be hidden?”

Chen Fan frowned.

"I know what you are worried about. You are worried that before long, there will be twenty or thirty Songjiapu guards armed with various firearms. In fact, have you ever thought about it? The more complex the terrain, the more difficult it is for us. A stage for warriors to perform?"

"In the open wilderness, no matter how strong we are, in front of more than ten or twenty firearms of various kinds, we can only temporarily avoid the sharp edges. Otherwise, if someone is accidentally shot, he will be beaten into a honeycomb soon. But in the In the village, we can rely on our familiarity with the terrain to be invisible. "

A glint flashed in Zhang Ren's eyes.

Chen Fan understood instantly.

Yes, since ancient times, street fighting has been the most difficult and cruel.

The advantage of their warriors lies in their personal physical fitness. Of course, it is not ruled out that some guards who can use firearms are also warriors.

In this case, the situation will be much more difficult.

At this moment, Zhang Ren's voice sounded again, with a calm tone.

"These days, my strength has almost recovered. If I am not a strong warrior, I will definitely die if I dare to enter the stronghold."

"!"

Chen Fan's eyes widened.

"As for the other people in the stockade, you don't have to worry. Every house has tunnels to hide from ferocious beasts. Once a large number of guards with guns and live ammunition come towards the stockade, ordinary people will all hide in it. In the tunnel, this village is the battlefield between me and them."

Zhang Ren's eyes flashed.

After all, he is also a master of Anjin. Even if his leg is lame, running for a short time will not be a big problem.

As long as the distance is within a few dozen meters, even if he is a fully armed, third-level Realm Tempering Bodyguard, he can easily kill him with a hidden weapon.

Chen Fan was immediately pleasantly surprised.

Imagine a warrior who enters the realm of strength hiding in the darkness and attacking without a trace. Even I can’t resist.

“Uncle Zhang…”

Zhang Ren waved his hand and said, “No need to say thank you. I am also from Chenjiazhai. These are what I should do. You brought back a batch of wildebeests this time. When I have achieved some success in archery, I will go hunting with you.”

Chen Fan’s smile became even bigger, and he didn’t know what to say.