Chapter 5 The Difference Between Passive and Active
A man dressed in linen clothes was holding an ordinary black metal chain in one hand, with a dog collar on the other end.
He pulled the chain from time to time, and when he was three meters away from the Sultan, he tightened his grip and knelt on the ground to speak.
Tu Xing had a premonition and subconsciously wanted to take out the crossbow. He touched the rusty surface, sighed, and took out the cloth wrapped around it and spread it out in his hand.
He asked quickly, "Besides 'heart attack death', have you heard of other things? For example: aging, rust."
Amina kept her voice low: "Yes, but why are you asking this suddenly?"
Tu Xing: "I attacked Sudan before. If I want to stop this, I have to attack again. Will it be 'heart attack death'?"
"Or is it that the aging process is getting worse?"
Amina's eyes widened suddenly, as if she was looking at a "heroic warrior who died":
"Don't you want to die? I really admire you for daring to try again."
The woman's voice suddenly stopped and she began to mutter to herself, "When you say stop, do you mean attack? So... I really can't stop it this time?"
Obviously, there is a contradiction in this question and answer.
Tu Xing's doubts were not fully resolved, so he asked from another angle:
"If I only attack the man with the dog, will the magic work on me?"
Amina perked up suddenly. "The closer you are to a black magician, the more you'll be affected."
"In theory, apart from the Sultan and her, there is little magic effect unless a black magician actively attacks you."
Tu Xing raised his eyebrows in surprise. Fortunately he asked, he hadn't noticed the difference between passive and active.
Sultan and Celilda probably didn't notice me earlier, right? So it's just a "passive skill"?
The young man narrowed his eyes. This was really tricky.
Amina: "I thought you were going to go inside and talk to the Sultan in person to stop or change this."
His tone changed, and he sighed slightly: "So you can also shoot from a distance. It depends on your own ideas. No one can know the result."
"If you succeed in helping their family get through this, I'll take you to a place that might interest you. In any case, it won't be a wasted trip."
Tu Xing wanted to take a glimpse of her expression, posture, and the pile of leaves, but gave up and just looked ahead.
At the same time, something happened over there. The man holding the dog was pulling the chain towards the woman on the ground, and there was a sharp sound with a changed tone.
The distance was too far and I couldn't hear a few words clearly.
In the eyes of everyone, the big dog was pulled and pressed on the woman on the ground, who was obviously Zainab.
At the same time, someone came forward and pulled Zainab's clothes.
Tu Xing narrowed his eyes again with an expression of disbelief. No way?
He thought at most that they were just eating raw flesh and enjoying watching people struggle, but why did he feel that something even more beastly and perverted was about to happen?
The woman's shrill cries had turned into sobs as the man, kneeling on the ground to her left, half-rose and pulled at the dog's chain.
Immediately, someone raised a sharp blade reflecting white light and placed it on the man's shoulder.
Muhammad was shaking with fear, shouting, "You will be punished! You are worse than pigs and dogs!"
Hou Sai scowled: "Looking for death!"
Zainab was lying on the ground, struggling: "Kill me, only let my husband go. Your Majesty! Please, kill me!"
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Inside the dense branches and leaves, Tu Xing exerted force with his hands, placed the crossbow in his left hand, and pulled out the arrow with his right hand and placed it on top.
Pull and release extremely quickly!
Done in one go, swiftly and silently.
The next moment, there was a loud "clang", followed by the sound of several glasses shattering and the angry shouts of three or four people.
The young man swallowed and looked at the skin of his left hand to see if the pain got any worse.
He murmured, "It really isn't suitable... I'm too soft-hearted. I should change my career soon."
Amina: "Breaking the windows will only stop them temporarily. They will think it's a rebellion by their accomplices, and the punishment will be more severe."
Tu Xing confirmed that the wrinkles on his palms had not become more severe and breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, there was a layer of cloth between his palm and the crossbow. He simply gathered the cloth and put the whole thing into his backpack.
It is a bit old, but its power has not diminished. It is worthy of being specially made at a high price.
In a short period of time, Tu Xing can shoot more than ten arrows, but from experience, his position will often be discovered by the second arrow.
He didn't even dare to look at the Sultan, but only stared at all his subordinates, who were obviously looking around, trying to find the source of the incident.
Tu Xing immediately moved back a little, without moving his head, and scanned his body to see if it was completely covered.
Amina: "What are you going to do next? Can we leave normally?"
The young man said, "Didn't you say we can only stop it temporarily? Why don't we go in and stop it again?"
In front, in the back garden, a group of people were walking into the building, and no one went to the back. Of course, it is not ruled out that they went to the front to call people over.
Amina said excitedly, "You!" She lowered her voice and said, "Tell me what you want to do first."
The young man seemed nonchalant and said, "We'll play it by ear."
Amina licked her lips and said, "You should go alone. I'll definitely cause trouble for you if I go."
"Meet at 611 Feilinan Street after you're done. Whether you succeed or not, I'll take you to the promised location."
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