Sister Han is good at farming

Chapter 193: Arrows from Mo Liang

"Yes! This is an arrow shot by Mo Liang!"

Wushang, who had left and returned, spoke.

"How do you tell that these arrows come from Moliang and not from somewhere else?" Ruan Wantie asked with a frown.

"Moliang has always been famous for its rich mineral resources, and their iron casting technology is much more sophisticated than our Yunqing."

"That's right! The arrowheads they cast all have one characteristic: they like to make a small hole on the arrowhead." Carpenter Yan explained.

"The small hole on the arrowhead is easy to imitate!" Ruan Wantie is not someone who can be easily fooled.

"The key lies in this small hole. The grains of the cross section of this small hole are slightly coarse and slightly white in color. The cross section of the weapons cast by our Yunqing country has large grains, gray in color, with small silver flashes, and a hard and brittle texture. The cross section of weapons cast by other countries also has large grains, white in color, without flashes, and a harder texture than our Yunqing country's, but also more brittle than our Yunqing country's."

Wushang explained.

Ruan Wantie looked at him suddenly, with a look of vigilance on his face, "How do you know so much? Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. You just need to remember that I have no bad intentions towards you and I won't hurt you."

Ruan Wantie didn't let him go. "Aren't you responsible for secretly protecting Daya? Why aren't you with her?"

"I was led away by a group of Moliang people before. After dealing with them, I turned back and found that Miss Ruan no longer needed my help."

Ruan Qingqing had a bow and crossbow in her hands, so she really didn't need help from others.

Because she was a third-generation red, she grew up in a shooting range. Although the crossbow was not as good as the pistols of the Chinese era, the principle was similar. After firing two arrows to get familiar with the feel, she listened to the sound and identified the position, knocking down the archers who besieged her one by one.

In order to have a long range, her arrows were made of stone flakes, which were sharp, and were smeared with mandrake juice. As long as she hit the target, the target would fall down, and at best, he would be unconscious, and at worst, he would die on the spot.

Just as she was about to go home, dragging an archer whose clothes were obviously different in color from the others, Ruan Wantie and others arrived.

"Daya, are you injured?"

Ruan Qingqing threw the person she was holding to the ground and wiped the sweat from her forehead, "Dad, I'm fine! Uncle Yan showed up just in time with a crossbow."

"Who is this person?"

"I noticed that his clothes were different from the others, so I guessed he was the leader. I was going to capture him, tie him up, and hand him over to Magistrate Shi for interrogation."

"Okay! Leave this man to me!" Ruan Wantie said as he was about to pull the person away. After struggling for a long time, he only moved two or three feet away.

Ruan Qingqing shook her head helplessly, "Dad, let me do it!"

How could Ruan Wantie agree to that?

"Daya, listen to Daddy and let Daddy do it! Men and women should not touch each other. If you want to talk about others in the future, you must not ruin your reputation!"

"Dad, it's not as serious as you say. I'm just picking up a person!" Ruan Qingqing disagreed.

"Daya, you are still young and don't know how powerful rumors are!"

Seeing that the father and daughter were about to argue, Wushang immediately stepped forward, picked up the person on the ground, and walked away briskly.

"This Wu Shang finally has some foresight! No! I'm going to give him some more instructions later. To be a secret guard, you must act like a secret guard. For things like this, he should do it consciously!"

Ruan Wantie looked at Wushang who quickly disappeared from everyone's sight and said dissatisfiedly.

Ruan Qingqing grabbed her father who wanted to chase after her and said, "Dad, please stop it! As long as they are willing to stay in our house and help us from time to time, we are satisfied. Don't take it for granted that you can order them around."

"Did you discover something?" Ruan Wantie looked at her.

Ruan Qingqing nodded, "Wu Shang seems to have remembered the past, but for some reason he doesn't want to go back. Although his face is ruined, looking at his superb martial arts and extraordinary knowledge, it is not difficult for us to guess that his identity is not simple."

When Ruan Wantie heard this, he walked faster.

"Since his identity is not simple, he can just go back to his own life. What's the point of him staying here? He won't bring us any trouble! Besides, if he is determined to stay here, we won't treat him unfairly. But he can't shirk his duties just because of his previous identity. Let's put things one way and one way! Daya, don't worry about this. I, your father, know what to do!"

"Hey, Dad!" Ruan Qingqing wanted to say something, but her father had already run away.

"Qingqing, what your father said makes sense. To be honest, although your father was a jerk in his early years, he also met many people from all walks of life and has a good understanding of human nature. Otherwise, how could he, who had only studied for a few years, be so successful in Lulin, Jianghuai and Jiangxia? You have little experience in dealing with people, so you can suffer less if you listen to your father more.

Take Wu Shang for example. If you don't clearly define the duties with him, and he is neither a servant nor a master, it will be easy for something to go wrong in the future! On the other hand, if you clearly define the duties, he can better play the role of protecting you. Since he wants to break away from the past and has clear duties, his mind will have a place to settle, and it will be easier for him to have a sense of belonging and not easily breed other thoughts. "

Yan Qufeng looked into the distance and analyzed it carefully for her.

This was an aspect that Ruan Qingqing had never thought about before.

The wind blew through the treetops, and Ruan Qingqing stood under the tree thoughtfully. The breeze blew her long hair that fell like a waterfall. Her long hair fluttered gently in the evening breeze, echoing the swaying branches beside her.

It was as if the heaven was holding some mysterious ceremony, and the protagonist of the ceremony - Ruan Qingqing seemed like she would be blown away by the wind at any time.

Ruan Pinghuai shuddered suddenly. When he came to his senses, he shook his head, trying to get rid of this ridiculous thought.

"Qingqing, it's getting late, let's go! Master Jiu will take you back!"

"Oh, thank you, Master Jiu!" After being stunned for a moment, Ruan Qingqing smiled again on her expressionless face.

"Where are the criminals? Where are the criminals?"

Many villagers who arrived later, some holding iron forks, some holding hoes, and some holding shovels, asked Ruan Pinghuai and others.

"Qingqing has already dealt with the criminals. By the time you guys came to rescue them at such a snail's pace, the opportunity would have been lost!"

Ruan Pinghuai spat at them.

"This is not us, this is not..." Everyone stammered for a long time, but no one could make sense of it.

Ruan Qingqing suddenly felt a little tired. Although she knew in her heart that they were just afraid of the sharp arrows in the hands of the criminals, they all had children and there was no need to risk their lives for others.

But understanding is one thing, and truly experiencing it is another.

She walked home with a heavy heart, and every step was difficult and struggling.

It was clearly only a distance of a few hundred meters, but she felt as if she had walked through two lifetimes, the previous life and this life.

Maybe she should reconsider the meaning of her life here.