Fast time travel, but the villain is not a human being

The noise came from the large open space in front of the yard.

In the open space, a group of young people who had just been in the lobby were gathering together to dance with swords and sticks while they were drunk. At a glance, Zhou Xiaozhou saw that the wrestling and archery were very lively.

In Feng Changqing's sight, the first thing he saw was Zhou Zixu in blue clothes and silver crown.

Zhou Zixu was being encouraged to fire both arrows at this time.

"What's so difficult about this? Not to mention two, even three is not a problem." Zhou Zixu smiled, picked up the bow and arrow, and aimed at the target, "Look."

As soon as he finished speaking, the arrow left the string and hit the upper, middle and lower positions of the bullseye.

"What a three-talented arrow, absolutely perfect. He is worthy of a young general who grew up in a military camp."

"Great!"

"I've learned a lot!"

"It's nothing, it's just a lot of practice." Zhou Zixu said modestly, but the pride on his face could not be hidden.

Zhou Zhou and Feng Changqing were watching from the side. Feng Changqing sighed with emotion: "The young man is so high-spirited, it is really enviable."

Zhou Zhou whispered back: "Didn't you say that he is not as good as you?"

Feng Changqing: "You're not as good as me, but I'm generous and don't hesitate to praise you. Is there anything wrong with that?"

Zhou Zhou responded perfunctorily: "The Taoist Master is right."

A group of people finished admiring each other's archery skills, and another person said: "I heard that brother Zixu has an autumn frost sword. The sword is like jade, and it dances like frost and snow. Let's see it today."

"Unfortunately, I didn't bring my sword today." Zhou Zixu waved his hand, looked at a young man holding a long sword in the crowd, cupped his hands and said, "I have long heard that Mr. Wu has exquisite sword skills, and he can swing his sword like water. Stop, I have been admiring it for a long time, I wonder if I will be lucky enough to see it today."

Seeing that Mr. Wu, who was older than them, had a solemn and calm temperament, he did not refuse. He swept his stern eyes over the people around him and asked in a deep voice: "Just showing off is boring, but is there anyone willing to compete with me?"

"I can."

"I am willing."

"I do!" At the competitive age, three people were immediately eager to give it a try.

Mr. Wu raised his eyebrows and drew out his long knife: "Then let's come together, three of us."

One on three, the fight was back and forth, attracting the attention of everyone present.

Amid the applause of the crowd, Feng Changqing asked in a low voice: "Who do you think is more powerful, Master Wu or Master Zhou?"

Zhou Zhou looked at it seriously: "Of course..."

Although he wanted to show his respect to his second brother, among the crowd of onlookers, his second brother's eyes were bright, his expression was admiration, and his cheers were very loud.

Therefore, Zhou Zhou opened his mouth, but was embarrassed to finish.

On the other hand, Feng Changqing said: "If you give Zhou Zixu time to grow up, he will definitely not be weaker than that Master Wu."

Zhou Zixu clicked his tongue: "Now he is optimistic about me. Mr. Wu was the idol of all of us young people at that time. How can he be surpassed so easily?"

Zhou Xiaozhou teased: "He is not optimistic about you. He clearly thinks that you are as good-looking as him. How can you lose to others?"

Zhou Zixu smiled and looked down at her: "Have you always thought I'm pretty?"

Zhou Xiaozhou: "..."

Zhou Zixu scratched the palm of her hand: "Did you want to say that Master Wu and I are more powerful?"

Zhou Xiaozhou did not withdraw his hand, but tilted his head slightly: "No, you said it yourself, Master Wu is not easy to surpass."

Zhou Zixu: "It's hard to surpass, but didn't Feng Changqing say that I can definitely win given time?"

"That's what he said, but you-" Zhou Xiaozhou stopped abruptly.

Zhou Zixu was given time to grow up, but in the second year after that, the high-spirited Zhou Zixu died.