The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 583: Unworthy Human Target
above the hall
Yu Heng ordered his disciples to carry the bull's eye several dozen meters outside the hall, walked over, measured it carefully, and then came back to report.

"To reply to the master, the distance from here to the center of the target is about several hundred steps away, which is as difficult as ascending to heaven for ordinary people."

Ming Lan nodded, looked at Yu Juncheng and asked, "How is this distance?"

Yu Juncheng raised his eyebrows and looked over, then slightly lowered his chin and said regretfully, "It's getting closer."

Everyone gasped. A hundred steps away was still close? If it was any farther, it would be hard to see clearly!

Miao Yuan: "..." It's okay, it's okay, she's fine, great. Isn't it just a hundred steps away? Ahhh, she was going crazy, why did she agree to participate in such a thing.

Yu Juncheng looked down at Miao Yuan and asked, "Why don't we let Miao Yuan's disciple try first?"

Miao Yuan laughed, her heart was bitter, but her face was sincere and cute, "Then...thank you, General Yu, for your kindness!"

But she couldn't even hit him from a hundred steps away!! She was going crazy.

Yu Heng handed her a fine black bow, "Junior sister, please——"

Miao Yuan took the black bow, feeling a little uneasy. Yu Heng took a long arrow from the quiver next to her and handed it to her, and carefully told her, "Junior sister, you must be careful in dealing with it."

Miao Yuan nodded, "Okay." Then she took small steps closer to Yu Heng and whispered to him, "Thank you for your care, Senior Brother. I will work hard!"

After hearing this, Yu Heng felt his heart tremble. He lowered his head and looked at her carefully. He saw Miao Yuan with a young face and a petite body, holding a bow and arrow that was almost as tall as her. It was probably difficult for her to even draw the bow and arrow, but her master asked her to compete with that great general. He didn't know why.

Miao Yuan clenched the bow in her hand and encouraged herself: "Give it a try, Yan Miao Yuan, you can do it!" Isn't it just an archery competition? What's so difficult about it? It's not like she hasn't learned it before.

Miao Yuan placed the long arrow on the black bow, took a deep breath, and exhaled heavily. Miao Yuan looked directly at the heavy long target outside the hall, closed her left eye, and concentrated on drawing the bow.

"call out--"

The long arrow immediately shot out with lightning speed.

Yan Yi lowered his eyes slightly, and the big hand under the table transformed into an invisible spiritual power that flew out directly towards the long arrow shot by Miao Yuan, carrying that special power and hitting the bull's eye.

"Ah! I got it!" Someone in the crowd shouted, and the whole audience was shocked.

“I got it, I got it, I really got it!!”

"Hahaha, good, good. Junior Sister Miaoyuan hit the target."

Miao Yuan opened her eyes and saw the fellow disciple standing next to the long target walking over quickly. After taking a look at the center of the bull's eye, he turned around and trotted over to report.

"Master, disciple Miao Yuan has hit the bull's eye."

"Ah! It really happened!" The disciples cheered happily again.

Hearing the cheering voices beside her, and the report from her disciple and senior brother, Miao Yuan finally came to her senses. She had won! She really had won!
Miao Yuan couldn't help but feel happy. Hahaha, she didn't expect that she did have some strength and she actually hit the bull's eye.

She thought it would be good enough if she could hit the target, but she didn't expect to hit the center of the target.

In the main hall, many disciples and senior brothers were cheering happily for Miao Yuan. Only a few people knew in their hearts that this was not a competition at all, but just His Majesty the King of Hell teasing his own daughter.

For the remaining competitions, some people know what will happen next even if they don’t guess.

Basically, whatever Miao Yuan shot hit the target. The target was flying in the sky, and Miao Yuan's disciples could shoot on the ground and the bullets would hit the center of the target. It was really amazing.

The disciples were so happy that they praised Miao Yuan as a talented disciple with a high level of understanding and a talent for archery. Only Miao Yuan herself knew that it was probably her father who was secretly helping her, but she didn't understand why her father did this.

When it was Yu Juncheng's turn to play, Miao Yuan finally understood why her father and master had made such a painstaking plan.

"Disciple Miaoyuan has a great talent for archery, and I admire her. It just so happens that I have a fine Yixiangzhu hidden here, and I would like to give it to disciple Miaoyuan to help her out."

Miao Yuan: “???”

Just by shooting a few arrows, I got such a top-quality precious medicinal flower for free?

The cheers of the crowd suddenly weakened, and everyone exclaimed in surprise, "What, Yixiangzhu?"

"That is a top-grade precious medicinal flower. Apart from the Blood Spirit Pearl Flower, it is the only one that can nourish Qi and blood and improve cultivation." "Yes, yes, General Yu just gave it away like that? That's too generous!"

“Hahaha, that’s Disciple Miaoyuan, she’s so cute, General Yu also likes our little Junior Sister!”

"That's true, that's true!"

Miao Yuan blushed a little in shame, "No, General Yu, you don't have to be so polite. I am not worthy of such a great honor."

"It's okay." Yu Juncheng walked forward and took the black bow from her hand.

Although Miao Yuan didn't understand, she still let him take the black bow from her hand. Yu Juncheng took another long arrow from Yu Heng, put it on the long bow neatly, and stood side by side with her.

"But I also have a condition. I wonder if disciple Miaoyuan can agree to it?" Yu Juncheng tilted his head to look at her, and there seemed to be a flash of danger in his eyes.

Miao Yuan looked up at him and saw that his eyes were majestic and imposing, as if to say that it would not be so easy to take the Yixiang beads from me.

Miaoyuan: "..."

She knew that this man would not be so kind. After all, he was the one who wanted to kill her before.

But with so many fellow apprentices present, Miao Yuan couldn't be timid. Miao Yuan smiled sweetly and asked generously, "I wonder what conditions General Yu has?"

"You stand over there and I shoot you, how about that?"

Miao Yuan's expression suddenly changed, and the crowd began to make an uproar. "What?!"

"Let Junior Sister Miao Yuan be a human target?!"

"Yes, that's right, how can it be so excessive!"

"Yeah, just now we were talking about General Yu being magnanimous, how come he let Junior Sister Miao Yuan be used as a human target in the blink of an eye?"

Murong Feng stood up anxiously, "General Yu, this cannot happen. Junior Sister Miao Yuan was injured and has not recovered yet. I am afraid it will disturb your mood."

Kui Yin jumped over the table with one hand, his eyes as fierce as a wild wolf, and rushed forward, "You want a human target, right? Come on, come and shoot me..."

"Junior Brother Kuiyin, don't be rude!"

Yu Heng stopped him halfway. Although Yu Juncheng's words were inappropriate, he was a guest after all, and this was in the main hall of Fenglingxuan, so how could Junior Brother Kui Yin be so rude.

Kui Yin snorted coldly, and did not go over for Yu Heng's sake. However, he thought that this General Yu had bad intentions and did not look like a good person. If he dared to hurt Miao Yuan, he would rush up and beat him up.

Yuxi stood up, lowered his head slightly, and gracefully brushed off the non-existent dust on his robe. "General Yu, you said that as if there is no one left on our Cangling Mountain."

"What?" Yu Juncheng turned his head and looked over.

Instantly, everyone's attention was drawn to Yuxi disciple, and they all speculated what Yuxi disciple meant by this.

After Yuxi finished waving his robe, he looked up at Yu Juncheng with a sneer on his face. "Miaoyuan is the master's disciple, so I am not Yuxi? Why did General Yu only ask Miaoyuan to help, and why didn't he want me, Yuxi, to come along?"

“Yuxi!…” Chu Mengcheng, who was sitting next to him, had a dark complexion. What was going on? Why was this bastard showing off?

Mo Zhong also sat on his chair half-heartedly, turning his head to look at them evilly, "You can count me in as one."

"Hiss," everyone gasped. This was the first time since entering the mountain that they saw the little prince of the demon clan being so interested in this matter.

Now it was Ruolin's turn to frown. He whispered, "What are you doing?"

Mo Zhong didn't say anything, but his eyes fell on Yu Juncheng, with a few big words clearly written on his face: I'm not happy with you!
Yan Yun sat in her seat without saying a word, but the sword in her hand was ready to strike at any time.

Seeing everyone being so vigilant and protective, Yu Juncheng smiled, which was rare, "Tsk, they seem to like you very much."

Miaoyuan: "..."

(End of this chapter)