Tao Qini's eyes flashed with surprise when she heard this. She thought it was a weak chicken with no power to tie a chicken, but she didn't expect to shoot an arrow.

It is not surprising that when you think about the six arts of gentlemen in ancient times, there was riding and archery classes.

I snorted coldly in my heart, so what if I am skilled in the bow and horse? There is no horse, and there is no bow, and the more I think about it, the more angry I get.

Tao Shiwu immediately said, "Hurry, pull the arrow down." His eyes fell on his daughter and said, "Ni'er, why are you doing with the arrow? Hurry up and give it to Mr. Yao!"

Tao Qini looked at the big word "Yao" engraved on the arrow, and gently lit her thumb. She slapped her face too quickly!

How to explain this situation? The arrows clearly engraved with words, but they don’t know their own young master.

But Yao Changsheng was avoiding them, what does this mean? Or Yao Changsheng lied and was not the son of the Minister of War.

Tao Qini shook her head slightly in her heart. He didn't need to tell this lie. He could watch the stars at night to identify directions and draw marching maps. This was not something that ordinary people could do in ancient times.

His index finger was pressed against his chin, and there was no trace of modernity on him. He was not careful and he was even more worried!

Thinking of this, he should not be the same person as himself.

How should the arrow be explained? From his attitude towards the emperor, is there any slight sadness in his family that has happened to the accident?

This is the true nature of the Yao family, who is inhuman and has become bloodthirsty.

Tao Qini shook her head slightly again, birds of feathers gathered together, and Yao Changsheng did not look like a bloodthirsty person.

To deal with the people in the family, they had evil thoughts first and took action first. There was no murderous thought in his clear eyes.

Yao Changsheng looked up at the sound, and he had seen the word "broken" on the arrow.

Judging from her appearance, she should have recognized Tao Qini, who looked at her with great pleasure, and reached out to say, "Give it to me."

Tsk tsk... she was quite righteous and righteous. Tao Qini gently stroked the word "Yao" with her fingers and said slightly, "Mr. Yao, this should be a word! How do you pronounce it?" She looked well-behaved and cute, and asked for advice humbly.

"Is there any words on this arrow?" Tao Shiwu carefully looked at the arrow feathers in his hand, and his eyes fell on the words and said, "It's really true!"

"This word is the same as my surname, "Yao"." Yao Changsheng said exaggeratedly, "There are so many people in the world who have the same name and surname." He saw the things belonging to the Yao family again, gently rubbing the word "Yao" engraved on the arrow. His heart was mixed with nostalgia mixed with the bone-broken hatred.

"So this is the word Yao! I remember it." Tao Liuyi looked at the words on the arrow and said seriously.

"Ah!" Shen's sharp and shrill cry suddenly diverted the attention of the two people with their own thoughts.

Tao Liuyi ran over and squatted down to look at Shen, who was frightened and trembling all over, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong? Mom."

"Living...and...live." Shen pointed at the corpse in front of her violently with his fingers.

"Living?" Tao Liuyi stood up and wanted to go forward to investigate. Shen grabbed his hand tightly and said, "No... don't go forward."

Yao Changsheng walked over quickly, squatted in front of him, watching him stretching out his black skeleton-like hands, holding his trouser legs tightly, and trying his best to squeeze out a sentence, "Save... Save, I... my grandson, please..." The eyes that looked at Yao Changsheng were extremely shiny, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Yao Changsheng looked at the baby wrapped in his arms with a rag in his arms, and it was obvious that he had become a mummy.

"Please...please..." said with difficulty, blood gushing out.

"Okay! OK! I will save him, raise him, and let him..."

Before Yao Changsheng could finish his words, his eyes dimmed. He slowly closed his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, leaving with a hint of comfort.

"Mr. Yao, where is the child he mentioned?" Tao Liuyi moved over and looked at Yao Changsheng and asked.

"Here." Tao Qini pointed at his arms and said.

Tao Liu must have looked over, was startled, and took two steps back, "Die, die." He looked at Yao Changsheng's back, and said with a trembling lips, "Mr. Yao, why do you want to lie to him?"

"Let him not leave any regrets." Shen took a deep breath and said.

"It was for the grandson in his arms that he tried his best to survive. The only one who couldn't worry about him now was his grandson." Tao Shiwu said, standing behind Tao Liuyi and Shen.

"But his grandson seems to have been gone for a long time." Tao Liuyi looked at them with questions.

"Refusing to believe this is his only motivation to survive." Tao Qini said with deep eyes looking at them, looking at Yao Changsheng with dark eyes and speaking, "What are you doing?"

"Pull out the feather arrow." Yao Changsheng said without looking back, holding the feather arrow in his hand.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute." Tao Qini looked at him and said quickly.

Yao Changsheng turned around and looked at her and said, "What do you want to do?"

"This is too rude." Tao Qini pushed him away and said, "I'll do it." As she said that, she pulled out the black knife and threw the scabbard to Shen Shi, "Mom, go ahead."

"Ni'er, what are you doing?" Tao Shiwu said as he stared at her with his round eyes.

"Take the arrow!" Tao Qini squatted down, scratched her clothes, and skillfully and quickly took down the feather arrows on his body.

It was not like them, but they were tying and tying, bringing up a large piece of flesh and blood.

Yao Changsheng looked straight at her skillful techniques. He was the most experienced military doctor in the army. He was not as quick as her and did it in one go.

Tao Qini naturally knew that four pairs of dumb eyes behind her were stunned, but she wanted to do so.

Since it started, there was no reason to stop. One by one, we took down the feather arrows.

"Take the bleeding-stop grass quickly." Tao Qini shouted without looking back.

"What's going on? What's going on?" The three members of the Tao family hurried over.

Yao Changsheng ran to the wheelbarrow, grabbed a handful of bleeding-stopping grass, stuffed it into his mouth, and walked over while chewing.

The feather arrow shot into the chest, and the person should be dead. How is it possible?

"Although still alive." Tao Qini squatted down, the tip of the knife cut her clothes and exposed her chest.

"Hiss..." The three Tao family members took a breath of air conditioning, and the layers of whip marks on their chests were not a trace of good flesh.

But I could clearly feel the faint ups and downs of my chest.

"Dad, mom, brother, you guys hold him down, don't let him move, I'll take the arrow now." Tao Qini looked at them with pale faces and said.

"I understand." Tao Shiwu nodded, "I pressed his feet, and you two pressed his shoulders."

Tao Qini looked at Yao Changsheng and said, "Are you ready?"

"Yeah!" Yao Changsheng looked at her with a clear look, and the sticky medicine in his mouth was chewing, looking at the palm of gray soil, and spit it on the back of his hand.
Chapter completed!