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Chapter 206

It is not a small problem to shoot the arrows shot by others in the air, including Zhu Yousong and others, which is unheard of. Can this boy really shoot so accurately?

Zhu Yousong, Li Quan, He Xuanjiao, Xiaohong, including Zheng Damu, all of them are not laymen in martial arts, so they all widened their eyes at this moment, looking at the young man talking wildly, his fair and tender face was still stern. As if joking, then his eyes fell on the face of the black-faced young man again, which means do you dare to fight?
Even the white-faced boy who was with the black-faced boy stared at the black-faced boy, gave him a wink, and shook his head slightly.It means forget it, no one can shoot this kind of arrow, and the young master is just talking, we are here to participate in the scientific examination, the capital is important, there is a mixture of fish and dragons, more things are worse than less things, there is no need to talk to someone of unknown origin Teenagers are serious.

But the black-faced son was young and vigorous, and thought that the young master was bragging about his army, and secretly said: "You can shoot my arrow down, you are so arrogant, even Jin Hua dare not say such a thing, let alone say yes Jin Hua, I'm afraid the arrow god Hou Yi can't do it, even a ghost can't believe that your young hairy child can shoot such an arrow, so you must not let him fool you."

Thinking of this, the black-faced young master didn't back down, "Why don't you dare!"

I heard that the two young masters are better than arrows, and they are so competitive, they want to open their eyes, and they don't believe that anyone can shoot such a magic arrow, so there are more people in the small courtyard now, but they all consciously The two opened up the scene.

As for who shoots whose arrow first, out of face, the young master and the black-faced young master gave way again. In the end, since the young master drew the path, naturally the young master shot first.

At this time, people kept coming in from the small courtyard, and the newcomers were still whispering, asking those who came first.

"Dude, what are they doing?"

"I just arrived here, I heard that it is better than arrows."

"Comparing arrows? How to compare?"

"The two young masters are very good at arrows. They have to compare their heights. The rake is not used, and the arrow shot by the other side is used as a rake. Whoever can shoot down the other's arrow is the winner."

"Ah? Is there such an archery technique in the world?"

"I don't know, this is the path drawn by the young man with two knives on his waist."

"Oh, isn't this a child?"

"Shhh, ambition doesn't come at a young age. This young man's arrow skills are good. 120 paces can pierce the heart, which is better than the arrow technique of [-] paces piercing Yang. You see, that big bow is not bad, but if you want to shoot down the arrows shot by this young man, I look up to Xuan, because this young master is also a marksman, it's too difficult."

"I think so too."

"Stop talking, let's start..."

The young man was still using his own bow and arrow, and was ready to draw the arrow and set the bow. At this time, the black-faced young man stood still, bent the bow and set the arrow to aim at the rake that was a hundred paces away. This feathered arrow pierced through the air, and the arrow was as fast as a shooting star.

Looking at the young man again, he was already prepared, he stood in a left lunge and raised his bow to shoot without aiming. A strong wind blew through the air, and the two arrows collided in the air, and then fell into the dust at the same time.

The black-faced young master was dumbfounded. The arrow he shot was as fast as lightning, but it was not a coincidence that the boy shot it down. He simply couldn't believe that there was such a high level of arrow skills in the world.

Not only the black-faced young master thought it was too incredible, everyone present widened their eyes.The scene was silent for several seconds, and then thunderous applause and cheers erupted.

Zhu Yousong also felt that his eyes were wide open. It seems that this time it really came. Such a wonderful scene may not be seen in the martial arts field in Juzi. Who is this young man? He is really a sharpshooter.

As soon as he thought of the word "shenshe", Zhu Yousong thought of Liu Zhaoji, the commander of the imperial camp. In his impression, Liu Zhaoji's arrow skills were good, and he could shoot consecutively from eighty paces away. At the battalion training base, Zhu Yousong saw that he had personally demonstrated it for his troops, and praised it as a sharpshooter on the spot. Liu Zhaoji said that these two words can not be called casually. The real sharpshooter is Zhang Ling, a famous general in Sichuan. Godly crossbow general, Zhu Yousong didn't know how godly this Zhang Ling was, but it was said that he was shot down by a young general in white robes named Li Dingguo. In Zhu Yousong's impression, Li Dingguo should be a veritable god. Shooting, then who is this young man with such superb shooting skills?
Zhu Yousong looked at the cold-faced young man again. Facing such achievements and such applause, the young man was still indifferent, his face resolutely as cold as iron.Zhu Yousong felt that this was an unsmiling young talent, but looking at his eyes, there should be a story behind it.

Whether this person is here to take the martial arts exam or is passing through the capital, no matter what, he must not be let go, he must find out his ins and outs.

Zhu Yousong was thinking in his heart, and whispered a few words in Li Quan's ear. Li Quan's eyes had already locked on this extraordinary young man, and he nodded respectfully at his master's order, and pulled Xiao Hong, and the two of them Just left temporarily.

At this time, the young man handed over the bow and arrow with a cold face, and his arrow was shot down, and it was up to the black-faced boy to shoot down the young man's arrow.The reason why the young master handed him over was that he wanted to exchange bows and arrows with him, so as not to lose the reputation of being invincible in time.

The black-faced young master looked dumbfounded, and he was still in disbelief at this moment. He thought he was bragging, but now he can really do it. It seems that grandma and the old man are so right, they are really strong within themselves In the middle hand, it is a crime not to accept that the master is guilty, the young man in front of him is better than Jinhua's arrow technique, just now he was just talking about being brave, how could he shoot such an arrow technique?

Therefore, the black-faced young master blushed and quickly put on a smiling face, and bowed his hands to salute, expressing that he was willing to bow down and did not need to shoot any more.

Who would have thought that the young man was even more crazy, he was too unreasonable to let others know, he felt that he was playing tricks for a while, and said coldly: "Oh, brother, you don't have this ability, so why dare you fight? In front of so many people, My mouth is still so full, and I still say that I am just Gongshan, I thought I met a great fairy today, and after a long time of trouble, it is a dung beetle in a noodle jar!"

As soon as the boy finished speaking, the crowd burst into laughter, which was of course a kind of ridicule.The boy didn't smile, his face was still like a piece of iron, he put away his bow and arrow, turned around and left.

The young man's words are a bit swearing. The black-faced boy is also a person who wants to save face. It is already difficult for him to win the archery and accompany him. Now he blushes when he hears this. The white-faced boy is afraid that he will lose face. Come here to persuade.

But it's okay not to persuade, the black-faced boy felt that he couldn't hold back after this persuasion, and jumped up to the young man with a groan, "Boy, how dare you bully me like this? Look at the fist!" He said and punched the young man in the face Pound it.

(End of this chapter)