Splendid peasant girl busy farming
Chapter 1074 Too Arrogant
Chapter 1074 Too Arrogant (fourth update)
The fear of these birds in the hearts of grassland people is no different from the fear of rich wolves, tigers and leopards in their mountain villages.
The black eagle is big and wild, and its sharp claws are powerful.
Not to mention cattle and sheep, even lions and tigers alone on the grassland can be caught in the air by them before falling to death.
The Great Elder ordered the archers to shoot down the black eagle quickly.
Nari Song and the others bent their bows and set up their arrows one by one, and shot them into the sky.
This level of archery and shooting arrows into the sky, the degree of difficulty will be rewritten.
Or it was just an empty shot, and the arrow couldn't catch up with the galloping black eagle at all.
Either it hit the target, but most of the strength of the arrow was removed.
And the black carving has rough skin and thick flesh, and the feathers are like steel helmets and iron plates.
They hovered high in the sky, and the archers on the ground could do nothing for a while.
That day Song and Xiao Mang shot one each, but only wounded the black eagle, which aroused the anger of the eagle group even more.
They neighed, and the black vulture in the lead charged forward, trying to attack the crowd with its long, sharp mouth like an iron hook.
Everyone panicked.
At this moment, Luo Fengtang finally moved.
He stepped out with one leg, slightly bent.
The left hand holds the bow and the right hand draws the arrow.
"Whoosh!"
A feathered arrow pierced through the air.
Like a meteor chasing the moon.
The arrow flew into the sky, pierced through the neck of the leading black eagle, and flew out again.
Then it shot straight into the chest of the black eagle behind.
Two black vultures fell down from mid-air.
It hit the ground of the arena heavily, making two holes in the ground.
The group of eagles lost their leader, and immediately dispersed, fleeing in embarrassment.
There was a brief silence around the arena.
The samurai who used to record the scores ran to the edge of the two pits, and gasped when he saw the two black eagles on the ground.
"Two birds with one stone, two birds with one stone!"
The excited voice of the samurai spread throughout the arena.
The silent arena suddenly burst into thunderous cries.
All the onlookers, including those contestants, were all excited.
They frantically rushed to the side of the arena and shouted at Luo Fengtang: "Zhebie, Jebie..."
The voice came back to the four elders here.
Several elders were also shocked.
"A five-hundred-jin iron bow... One arrow set two black eagles... This warrior's arm strength and archery skills really..."
The Great Elder stood up, so excited that the rest of his words were a little blurred.
The other two elders were no less shocked than the Great Elder.
Elder Xiao was also shocked.
He squinted his eyes, and took an extra look at Luo Fengtang in the middle of the field, a cold light flashed across his eyes.
Yang Ruoqing is here.
She didn't flush with excitement like Yan Huai'an.
He didn't yell 'Jebe' like those people down there.
She stood there, her fisted fingers finally loosened.
In the palm, it was wet.
Looking at the figure in the middle of the venue, a proud smile appeared on her lips.
Although his arrow did not hit the bullseye.
However, his outstanding archery has already impressed everyone.
This is even more exciting and shocking than ten shots and ten hits.
And someone in the middle of the field didn't seem to like the attention.
He lowered his bow and arrow and retreated behind the contestants.
As if sensing that she was looking at him, he raised his head and looked towards her.
His gentle eyes met hers, as if telling her to relieve her.
Yang Ruoqing nodded to him, raised her hand, and gave a thumbs up.
The corners of his lips curled into a happy arc.
Across the countless surging crowd, the two smiled knowingly, and communicated silently and tacitly with their eyes in mid-air.
Na Risong's jealous gaze has been locked on Luo Fengtang.
He quietly came to Luo Fengtang's side.
"Boy, even if you are better at archery, don't get too complacent."
"Wrestling, you are not my opponent!" Nari Song said.
He has half Mongolian blood, his body looks stronger than Xiao Mang and others in his clan.
Similarly, he is stronger than Luo Fengtang.
Luo Fengtang glanced at Na Risong, and smiled faintly: "Then let's wait and see."
After a short break, the second game started immediately.
It's wrestling.
This time, after the judges announced the rules of the competition, the other contestants began to move around.
This is their specialty.
Before he learned to walk, he was already learning to wrestle.
There are more falls than roads walked.
"Wait a moment."
A voice suddenly came, and immediately, a person walked out from behind the contestants.
It was Luo Fengtang who was called 'Zhebie' by everyone just now.
"can I help you?"
The judging warrior looked at Luo Fengtang with more admiration and awe.
Luo Fengtang said: "Such rounds of competitions are too troublesome."
"Then Master Jebe, do you have a better suggestion?"
Luo Fengtang didn't answer, picked up a stick beside him, and drew a circle on the ground by his feet.
"I'm standing in this circle, Na Risong, don't you want to compete with me?"
"If you can throw me out of this circle, you will win." Luo Fengtang said.
"what?"
Na Risong strode over.
Seeing the circle at Luo Fengtang's feet, his face was distorted with so much relief that day.
This is an insult to him!
"So arrogant? Well, I'll help you!" Na Ri Song waved his hand, accepting Luo Fengtang's proposal.
The judge ran to the elders to report the incident.
Several elders summed up and agreed.
Here, the game begins.
Luo Fengtang stood in the circle with his hands behind his back.
Tall figure, handsome face calmly.
He stood there like a pine tree, tall and handsome, with a beauty that men in the north did not have.
Leng Rui, who was trained in the military camp, made him more iron-blooded and clank.
The fusion of these two temperaments is simply poisonous, making the girls present crazy about it.
Many of them are female fans of Na Risong and Xiao Mang, but now half of them have turned to Luo Fengtang.
Nari Song was secretly annoyed to death.
But he is also smart.
He didn't go up rashly, but let other wrestlers test the water first.
He watches from the sidelines.
These are all vigorous men, even if Luo Fengtang's archery skills convinced them.
But they also refused to admit defeat in their hearts.
One by one, they rushed over, trying to throw Luo Fengtang out of this small circle.
As a result, they came over aggressively one by one, and then left dejectedly.
Unconvinced, Xiao Mang pushed everyone away: "Let me try!"
Xiao Mang also failed to shake Luo Fengtang at all.
In the end, Xiao Mang also conceded defeat, and stepped aside, only Na Ri Song was left.
"It's your turn." Luo Fengtang lifted his chin towards Na Risong and said calmly.
The calm and breezy tone made Na Ri feel so relieved that he was about to go crazy.
(End of this chapter)
The fear of these birds in the hearts of grassland people is no different from the fear of rich wolves, tigers and leopards in their mountain villages.
The black eagle is big and wild, and its sharp claws are powerful.
Not to mention cattle and sheep, even lions and tigers alone on the grassland can be caught in the air by them before falling to death.
The Great Elder ordered the archers to shoot down the black eagle quickly.
Nari Song and the others bent their bows and set up their arrows one by one, and shot them into the sky.
This level of archery and shooting arrows into the sky, the degree of difficulty will be rewritten.
Or it was just an empty shot, and the arrow couldn't catch up with the galloping black eagle at all.
Either it hit the target, but most of the strength of the arrow was removed.
And the black carving has rough skin and thick flesh, and the feathers are like steel helmets and iron plates.
They hovered high in the sky, and the archers on the ground could do nothing for a while.
That day Song and Xiao Mang shot one each, but only wounded the black eagle, which aroused the anger of the eagle group even more.
They neighed, and the black vulture in the lead charged forward, trying to attack the crowd with its long, sharp mouth like an iron hook.
Everyone panicked.
At this moment, Luo Fengtang finally moved.
He stepped out with one leg, slightly bent.
The left hand holds the bow and the right hand draws the arrow.
"Whoosh!"
A feathered arrow pierced through the air.
Like a meteor chasing the moon.
The arrow flew into the sky, pierced through the neck of the leading black eagle, and flew out again.
Then it shot straight into the chest of the black eagle behind.
Two black vultures fell down from mid-air.
It hit the ground of the arena heavily, making two holes in the ground.
The group of eagles lost their leader, and immediately dispersed, fleeing in embarrassment.
There was a brief silence around the arena.
The samurai who used to record the scores ran to the edge of the two pits, and gasped when he saw the two black eagles on the ground.
"Two birds with one stone, two birds with one stone!"
The excited voice of the samurai spread throughout the arena.
The silent arena suddenly burst into thunderous cries.
All the onlookers, including those contestants, were all excited.
They frantically rushed to the side of the arena and shouted at Luo Fengtang: "Zhebie, Jebie..."
The voice came back to the four elders here.
Several elders were also shocked.
"A five-hundred-jin iron bow... One arrow set two black eagles... This warrior's arm strength and archery skills really..."
The Great Elder stood up, so excited that the rest of his words were a little blurred.
The other two elders were no less shocked than the Great Elder.
Elder Xiao was also shocked.
He squinted his eyes, and took an extra look at Luo Fengtang in the middle of the field, a cold light flashed across his eyes.
Yang Ruoqing is here.
She didn't flush with excitement like Yan Huai'an.
He didn't yell 'Jebe' like those people down there.
She stood there, her fisted fingers finally loosened.
In the palm, it was wet.
Looking at the figure in the middle of the venue, a proud smile appeared on her lips.
Although his arrow did not hit the bullseye.
However, his outstanding archery has already impressed everyone.
This is even more exciting and shocking than ten shots and ten hits.
And someone in the middle of the field didn't seem to like the attention.
He lowered his bow and arrow and retreated behind the contestants.
As if sensing that she was looking at him, he raised his head and looked towards her.
His gentle eyes met hers, as if telling her to relieve her.
Yang Ruoqing nodded to him, raised her hand, and gave a thumbs up.
The corners of his lips curled into a happy arc.
Across the countless surging crowd, the two smiled knowingly, and communicated silently and tacitly with their eyes in mid-air.
Na Risong's jealous gaze has been locked on Luo Fengtang.
He quietly came to Luo Fengtang's side.
"Boy, even if you are better at archery, don't get too complacent."
"Wrestling, you are not my opponent!" Nari Song said.
He has half Mongolian blood, his body looks stronger than Xiao Mang and others in his clan.
Similarly, he is stronger than Luo Fengtang.
Luo Fengtang glanced at Na Risong, and smiled faintly: "Then let's wait and see."
After a short break, the second game started immediately.
It's wrestling.
This time, after the judges announced the rules of the competition, the other contestants began to move around.
This is their specialty.
Before he learned to walk, he was already learning to wrestle.
There are more falls than roads walked.
"Wait a moment."
A voice suddenly came, and immediately, a person walked out from behind the contestants.
It was Luo Fengtang who was called 'Zhebie' by everyone just now.
"can I help you?"
The judging warrior looked at Luo Fengtang with more admiration and awe.
Luo Fengtang said: "Such rounds of competitions are too troublesome."
"Then Master Jebe, do you have a better suggestion?"
Luo Fengtang didn't answer, picked up a stick beside him, and drew a circle on the ground by his feet.
"I'm standing in this circle, Na Risong, don't you want to compete with me?"
"If you can throw me out of this circle, you will win." Luo Fengtang said.
"what?"
Na Risong strode over.
Seeing the circle at Luo Fengtang's feet, his face was distorted with so much relief that day.
This is an insult to him!
"So arrogant? Well, I'll help you!" Na Ri Song waved his hand, accepting Luo Fengtang's proposal.
The judge ran to the elders to report the incident.
Several elders summed up and agreed.
Here, the game begins.
Luo Fengtang stood in the circle with his hands behind his back.
Tall figure, handsome face calmly.
He stood there like a pine tree, tall and handsome, with a beauty that men in the north did not have.
Leng Rui, who was trained in the military camp, made him more iron-blooded and clank.
The fusion of these two temperaments is simply poisonous, making the girls present crazy about it.
Many of them are female fans of Na Risong and Xiao Mang, but now half of them have turned to Luo Fengtang.
Nari Song was secretly annoyed to death.
But he is also smart.
He didn't go up rashly, but let other wrestlers test the water first.
He watches from the sidelines.
These are all vigorous men, even if Luo Fengtang's archery skills convinced them.
But they also refused to admit defeat in their hearts.
One by one, they rushed over, trying to throw Luo Fengtang out of this small circle.
As a result, they came over aggressively one by one, and then left dejectedly.
Unconvinced, Xiao Mang pushed everyone away: "Let me try!"
Xiao Mang also failed to shake Luo Fengtang at all.
In the end, Xiao Mang also conceded defeat, and stepped aside, only Na Ri Song was left.
"It's your turn." Luo Fengtang lifted his chin towards Na Risong and said calmly.
The calm and breezy tone made Na Ri feel so relieved that he was about to go crazy.
(End of this chapter)
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