Dragon Zero

It was a good day early in the morning, and bright sunlight came in from the window, waking up Celeste who was sleeping in the house, Bing Zhixie sat up on the bed, rubbed her stiff face, and squinted her eyes. Looking out the window of the countryside, several peasant children have already played in the dry fields.

It hasn’t been such a good weather for a long time. Since the catastrophe came, the sky has always been gloomy, full of dust, and breathing is not easy, but this area, this place, has not been hit by a little meteorite, it can be regarded as Fortunately, there is such a bright sky.

Bing Zhixie stretched his waist and shook his stiff body. The pain made him grin straight. The condition in her stomach is getting better. Hillary is a wood demon. With the help of the doctor, she reconnected the broken intestines in her stomach. With the medicine she brought from the deserted rock city, she only took a three-day break. My body has recovered a lot, and I was barely able to walk out of bed yesterday.

Xixi is noisy outside, but the flying horse'Baixue' peacefully grazes under the jujube trees by the canal, and the stubborn moonlight dragon, entrenched among the branches under the canopy of an ancient banyan tree, looking around, From time to time, he spit out his slender tongue and licked his eagle-like nose.

A woman was washing jujubes that had just been smashed from a jujube tree next to a canal in the field. It was the first time she saw such a beautiful white flying horse across the canal. She was amazed from time to time and said something to her child. Point to Pegasus.

Bing Zhixie coughed a few times, took a sip of hot water and walked out of the big wooden house. His body was bathed in the warm and peaceful warm sun, and the whole person's mood was also freed from the sad gloom.

"Hey, your injury looks much better."

Bing Zhixie, who was walking in the dry field, just turned her head when she heard the words, and saw a sharp arrow ‘swoosh’ flying past his eyes, rightly nailing it to a scarecrow with a target drawn in the field.

The caller was dressed in red like blood, wearing a blue-gray triangle arrow hat, holding a wooden longbow in his hand, wearing light cloth pants and a pair of pointed leather boots.

"Flying Man" is his nickname, Kyle is his name. Bing Zhixie came here to heal his wounds because of him, and they have seen him more than once in the past two days.

Kyle is not the only one practicing archery. In the field, it is the group of farm children who are holding scarecrows as targets. Some of them are in their early ten years old, and some are only five or six years old. Everyone is holding a handle. The bows, including the slingshot, were gathered together, and they were better than anyone else's archery, until they saw Kyle appear, they ran over to say hello to him.

Surrounded by children, Kyle had to show his hands again in front of them, blindfolded and shot arrows. He shot ten arrows in a row. Each arrow hit the bullseye, and each arrow penetrated the previous one. The children were stunned and clapped.

Bing Zhixie walked under the jujube tree and touched the horse mane of Pegasus. Its pure wings spread out and patted the owner's face, making Bing Zhixie's face itchy, so he had to step aside, unconsciously in his hands. Practiced magic.

Kyle played with the children for a while and then walked towards Bing Zhixie, and the two sat down on the stone bench under the jujube tree. Kyle said: "The shelter in the east has a banquet at noon. There will be a lot of outsiders attending. Your friends have also gone, won't you?"

"I want to be quiet." Bing Zhixie said, "Those people are not my friends either."

Kyle smiled: "It seems you are very cautious about the definition of a friend."

"what happened?"

Kyle shrugged: "Some people have a much broader definition of a friend. Maybe they just say hello and they become friends."

Bing Zhixie pondered for a while, and said, "You must have seen many people."

"Yes, but this is the first time you have seen you like this."

"I'm not different." Bing Zhixie said.

Kyle shook his head: "No, you are so different."

Bing Zhixie didn’t want to talk about it with him, so he changed the subject and asked, “I have observed that there are many people playing bows and arrows around here. Is this a local custom or a tradition? Even so small children are trying arrows. Surgery."

Kyle said: "That's because the owner of the manor has suddenly become fascinated by bows and arrows recently, so he invites world-renowned archers, archers, or people with skills to visit the manor, so there is a sudden wave of bows and arrows around the manor."

Bing Zhixie looked at the bow he put against the tree and the calluses on the bow and said, "With your archery skills, you should be the guest of the manor."

"Hahahahaha..." Kyle laughed: "My archery... is okay." He turned his head and looked into the distance and said, "Did you see that person?"

Bing Zhixie followed his gaze and looked over. A tall woman wearing a dark green side skirt was chatting with someone in the middle of the dirt road. This person also carried a big bow.

Kyle said: "The Hunter Moyin, have you heard of this name and nickname?"

Bing Zhixie thought for a while and shook his head: "I don't know much about the well-known archers on the mainland."

Kyle was not angry and said, "Yes, most people only care about the best in their field."

"So, she is the best in your mouth?"

"Yes."

"Then how does his archery compare to yours?"

"Um... I don't know, it's almost the same." Kyle said seriously: "I haven't competed with her, and what I know about her is just a rumor."

"Then how do you know that it is similar?" Bing Zhixie said, "In many cases, saying that you are similar to others, most of them are inferior to each other."

Kyle turned his head and looked at Bing Zhixie: "How do I feel that you want to pick something up?"

Bing Zhixie smiled, then turned to the subject and asked: "The person who attacked me on the grassland last time has never been seen since I came here. Are they not here normally?"

Kyle asked back: "Do you want them to take revenge?"

Bing Zhixie said, "How do they want to attack me even when I was seriously injured? You should know someone like this." Thinking of being attacked by a sudden stranger in the meadow that day, I was almost in danger. Under the knife of the man who lost his life, this kind of memory is naturally not good, not to mention the headless knight that impressed him.

Kyle said: "The person who attacked you that day was called Babu, nicknamed'The Tiger of Murder.' The headless knight was named Navier Anaz. They are all guards in the manor, and they usually don't come outside. ."

"Oh..." Bing Zhixie nodded: "The strength of these two people is extraordinary."

Kyle said solemnly: "The guards protect the safety of the entire manor. Of course, their abilities are extraordinary. Especially the killing tiger Babu, his bad temper is not a little bit, you want to find him to take revenge. , I advise you to think carefully."

Bing Zhixie touched the scabs on his arm, and said, "This is not a grudge. I am only interested in them, especially the headless knight."

Kyle smiled and said: "You are also interested in why he has no head? Hahaha, everyone who has seen Arnaz is very interested in it. Quietly tell you that he is a knight without a line! Let me say something frustrating , I can't survive three tricks under him."

"Knight without a line...that's very interesting." Bing Zhixie said: "But what I am interested in is the black rose armor on his body."

Kyle asked unexpectedly: "How do you know that suit of armor is called'Black Rose'?"

"Because I sold it."

Kyle froze for a moment, haha ​​laughed: "So that's it. You sold Arnaz a good baby, he likes this armor so much."

Bing Zhixie asked, "You mean he bought it?"

"Yes, it was only bought by the owner of the manor, and he liked it." Kyle said again: "Speaking of which, the owner of the manor has been out these days, but he happened to be away, otherwise, why should I introduce you to the Nei Village? You will stay overnight at the farmhouse in Waizhuang."

"Thank you, it's very nice here. I like quiet, not busy, this place is more suitable for me to recover from illness." Bing Zhixie said.

Kyle said: "I heard that the owner of the manor should be coming back in these two days. He really likes to see capable people. He will be very happy to see you. I'm afraid he will blame me for neglecting you. , Your magic robe has been patched up, I will ask someone to bring it to you this afternoon."

Bing Zhixie didn't think of it for a moment: "What magic robe?"

"It's the red magic robe you wore before." Kyle said.

"Uh..." Bing Zhixie was embarrassed: "Then the broken magic robe is patched up? I thought you threw it away."

Kyle said: "It just so happens that the'tailor' in the manor has been idle recently, so he took your magic robe to mend it. But when the manor comes back, he might give you a better one. I like giving away treasures."

Bing Zhixie couldn't help but curiously said: "Who is your manor owner? I was curious about it."

Kyle's eyes widened and he was taken aback: "Why, you still don't know who our manor is?"

Bing Zhixie shook his head: "You didn't tell me either."

Kyle laughed and said, "Okay, okay, I made a mistake. This is Putista Manor. Sir Putista is the richest man in the world today, and his ancestors are the founders of the World Bank..."

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