Chapter 232

Jiang Siyue took back his hand smartly and raised his bow again. The man behind him raised his eyebrow and looked at the braid: "boy, can you do it?"

At this time, the braid was shriveled and his mouth was shriveled. He swallowed his throat again. He didn't dare to speak. Some people wanted to withdraw from the crowd. At this time, he was held down by a big hand. Although a shankuo didn't wear the armor for war at that time, his face was still recognized by all people. He was not a Han man.

"I don't accept it." His voice glared at the bull's eyes and his mouth was shriveled. After a close look, he found that he was still a bucket tooth.

Jiang Siyue looked at him with a bow in his hand, and a trace of scorn flashed in his eyes: "how about if you don't accept it? It doesn't matter what you shout. If you have something, you will come out. The target is there. Please. "

There is nothing wrong with this saying. The people at the scene also think that even if this person can again, he has already hit three arrows in the target heart, can he still let him insert another one?

Some people began to coax, ah shankuo's face was not good-looking, and at this time the braid also gently pulled him, a look is timid, want to slip.

There are too many people who are not afraid of the big things. They block both of them. The more they shout, the more they shout. A shankuo knows that he can't go. He has to step forward and ask for a bow: "I'll show you what a hundred hits are."

Just as Jiang Si Yue was about to pass the bow over, he heard Zhuo Qing Yan's crisp voice: "it's no fun not to take some lottery tickets for such a good competition. I have a valuable jade pendant here. If anyone wins, this jade pendant belongs to whom."

She pulled out a jade pendant from her waist and held it in her hand. The people present knew that the jade pendant was very valuable.

A shankuo didn't know this thing very well. He frowned slightly and listened to Zhuo qingfan's way: "if this jade is changed into salt, it will be at least ten thousand Dan."

Hearing this, ah shankuo's eyes widened again, and he couldn't move his eyes when he was staring at the jade pendant.

He didn't need Jiang Siyue to hand over his bow. He took an arrow from the arrow barrel on one side and shot it at the target.

At the same time, we saw the arrow straight to the middle of the red heart, steadily inserted in the gap of the three arrows, and stuck in the center of the red heart.

The scene was quiet, only the braid was clapping and shouting.

Jiang Siyue's eyes were colder, and her face was not very good-looking. At this time, Zhuo Qingyan had already come over, gently pulled down his sleeve, then looked at a shankuo who was proud and provocative, and reached out and said, "bring the jade pendant."

"If you shoot one of the three arrows you shoot, you want to win? When we are fools Zhuo Qing Yan back hand, also provocative back stare at him.

As soon as a shankuo listened, what others said was also reasonable. At the same time, everyone's coax was heard behind him. He took out another arrow from the arrow barrel.

At this time, Zhuo Qingyan also took out something similar to a catapult, held it in his hand and said to a shankuo: "believe it? If you shoot another arrow, I won't let it touch the target

"Little boy, don't talk big. I'm going to take care of your jade pendant." A shankuo looked at the catapult in her hand, which was a contemptuous smile. She didn't take her seriously, let alone in his eyes.

Several other people at the same time relieved, really should Zhuo Qingyan that sentence: do not deceive young, often this kind of belittle the enemy is fatal, and today Zhuo Qingyan obviously will not let him go.

"You have a long face on your beard. Don't look down on people. You will cry then." Zhuo Qingyan's voice was very clear, almost all the people present heard it. Then, combined with the appearance of the foreigner, they all laughed. It was really appropriate.

A shankuo's eyes were on the verge of death. As soon as he was about to move forward, he was blocked there by the night breeze and the Nighthawk. Zhuo qingfan snorted coldly: "even a child can't compare with him. He still talks big words here. He'd better leave the big man early and run as far as he can."

Although they had met each other on the battlefield, they had not seen each other face to face, but had watched from a distance. At that time, they were either wearing armor or training clothes. Now they have changed into casual clothes. He could not recognize these people at all.

When he was excited by this, he immediately lost his face, and there were so many people behind him. Now he thought of one thing to let these ignorant big and weak people see what the fighting eagle on the grassland is and what is the archery with a hundred hits.

So he did not say a word. He quickly pulled the arrow with his bow, and an arrow shot at the target again.

Those who coax people did not expect that he would not even say hello to shoot directly out of the arrow, we are breathing again, for fear that the child has not responded.

But just as the arrow was about to hit the bull's-eye, a flash of cold light suddenly hit the arrow. The arrow picked up and flew straight out of the middle space of the arrow frame.

A shankuo was also surprised. He kicked his foot on the arrow barrel, grasped an arrow and shot it again. When he still wanted to hit the target, it was a flash of cold light. The arrow did not fly up this time, but flew out to the left, and then inserted into the tree pole on one side.

After five seconds of silence, someone cheered loudly. Then everyone clapped and yelled.And Jiang Si month and Zhuo qingfan and others have already nodded to Zhuo Qingyan with a smile. This girl is so accurate when playing with catapult.

Ah shankuo's face was red at this time, but fortunately his face was covered with beard, and he couldn't see it. He strode forward and reached out to push away the night wind and the Nighthawk. Naturally, they would not let him touch the captain, so they fought with him.

The Kung Fu of Ye Feng and ye Ying is not low, and with Zhuo Qingyan's special training, even the experts in the Jianghu are not necessarily the opponents of one of the two, let alone the two.

A shankuo originally underestimated the enemy. She didn't expect to meet an expert in such a place. She just wanted to find out the child just now and see what she had in her hand. How could it be so accurate.

But I didn't expect that the two men in front of him seemed to be so good at it. After the first three moves didn't take advantage, he became serious.

But it was too late. The two men's playing methods were different from any time he had met before. This kind of playing method close to his side made him unable to use the open body method at all. He felt that he had hit the cotton with a heavy fist and could not make it out forcefully.

After ten moves, he was hit in the face by a punch. He felt that there were little stars in front of him, and his head was dizzy. At the same time, he was also kicked in his leg. After drawing two circles there, he fell to the ground.