Xing Zhiying was blocked by Sanjimaer and couldn't move forward or retreat. She was at a loss as her face turned red and her ears turned red. In her heart, she even scolded the uncle who was causing trouble.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, she suddenly heard a familiar voice in her ear: "Hey, little Ying'er, are you secretly scolding me?"
The first-line sound transmission technique was none other than Huangfu Yingyang. Xing Zhiying was immediately ecstatic and threw the featherless arrow in her hand without thinking.
Everyone's eyes dimmed, and then they heard a muffled bang, and the featherless arrow was firmly embedded in the bull's eye.
There was a moment of joy in the field. Xing Zhiying clutched the featherless arrow that had not been shot. In her ears, she heard Huangfu Yingyang's frustrated voice saying: "You little Ying'er, your hands and feet are really fast. Aren't you afraid that I won't do it?" Are you willing to help?"
The corners of Xing Zhiying's mouth curled up slightly, thinking that you wouldn't dare, but then she felt something strange and wondered where she got her confidence from.
By the way, if he misses the shot anyway, he will be the one who is embarrassed in the end. I would have to believe that this guy would really stand by and watch.
Xing Zhiying was secretly proud and glanced at Sanjimar again, only to see her eyes widening. After a moment, she said with difficulty: "Okay...sister, you are really good at it. Let's compete again."
After she finished speaking, she raised her voice and ordered her people to move the two arrows back again, causing everyone to cheer.
In the blink of an eye, the target was settled. Sanjimar's expression softened a little, and he lowered his eyebrows and said calmly: "How about this, Sister Xing, this time we will shoot three arrows at once. If there is still no winner, then it will be regarded as your victory. Is this good?"
Xing Zhiying was surprised when she heard this. It was exactly what she wanted, but she couldn't agree to it on her face. Instead, she declined: "How can this be embarrassing? As the saying goes, it's up to the guest to do as he pleases. If there really is no winner, sister, you should be considered the winner."
Sanjimar lowered his head and said with a stunned look: "I won't hide it from my sister. These one hundred and forty steps are already my limit. No matter how far I am, I can't guarantee that I can hit the target. By then, I won't be able to compare with my sister, so I might as well make a fuss." Mercy, please save me a little face."
Her voice was very low when she said these words. After hearing this, Xing Zhiying was both amused and ashamed. She blushed and said, "Then I'm being disrespectful. Sister, please stabilize your mind and do your best. Don't hold back." good."
Sanjimar was relieved, and he immediately raised his voice and spoke to the people around him, who then burst into applause.
Xing Zhiying was afraid that Huangfu Yingyang didn't understand, so she looked at the right opportunity and made a "three" gesture to him. Huangfu Yingyang looked confused, but secretly responded with a line of sound transmission.
Xing Zhiying was determined, and then she saw Sanjimar pull out three arrows and put them on the string at the same time. His eyes were fixed on the target in the distance, and his expression became tense.
Xing Zhiying knew that Sanjimar was making a desperate move and would definitely use his special skills. Sure enough, she heard a deep shout immediately after, and three sharp arrows shot out, hitting the target at the same time in the blink of an eye.
Everyone looked intently and saw two sharp arrows hitting red hearts on the left and right, but the last one missed slightly and landed near the central ring. They were so sorry that they immediately let out a sigh.
Sanjimar was also disappointed. In annoyance, he threw the longbow aside and retreated with a sullen face, without even saying hello to Xing Zhiying.
When Xing Zhiying saw Sangjimar like this, she felt inexplicably ashamed and wanted to retreat. She secretly glanced at Huangfu Yingyang, only to see that he was staring at her with a burning look on his face.
Xing Zhiying hesitated for a moment, listening to the shouts of "Zhang Qiu Xianpa" getting louder and louder, and finally secretly said helplessly, raised her hand and 'threw' the three featherless arrows together.
There was a moment of silence in the field. Xing Zhiying expected to cheer like thunder again, but after waiting for a moment, she only heard waves of buzzing sound continuously reaching her ears. Her heart suddenly sank. Could it be that there was an accident?
Looking at Huangfu Yingyang in disbelief, he suddenly saw a strong figure of Shen Xiong appearing next to him, and his right wrist was firmly grasped by this man, unable to move at all.
Seeing that the "mastermind behind the scenes" was caught red-handed, Xing Zhiying couldn't care less whether the three arrows just hit or not. Her mind was filled with confusion and her pretty face turned red.
In a trance, she suddenly felt her arms tightening, but she was caught by Sanjimar. Xing Zhiying was suddenly startled and struggled away in a hurry, her lips trembling and unable to speak.
Sanjimar didn't expect Xing Zhiying to react so strongly. She was startled and then said softly: "Good sister, thank you."
When Xing Zhiying heard this, she knew that she had probably lost. She hummed in confusion and couldn't help but glance towards Huangfu Yingyang.
Seeing Xing Zhiying's expression was different, Sanjimar also turned his head, and then let out a cheer: "Master! You can count on it!"
Xing Zhiying's delicate body trembled. Her mind was agitated just now. Before she had time to take a closer look, could that person be Rui Yangzi? In surprise, I heard a chuckle, and a slightly hoarse voice said: "Stupid girl, you still have the nerve to yell here. You almost lost your face as a teacher just now."
As he was talking, he saw the man dragging Huangfu Yingyang towards him. There was a hint of drunkenness in his eyebrows that seemed familiar to him, but he did not hide his heroic spirit. His gestures and gestures showed everyone's demeanor. He was the head of the Shangde Palace of the Kunlun Sect's Qingtian Palace, and said Chang Wanli named Ruiyangzi.
Sangjimar's cheeks were filled with dizziness when he heard this. He stepped forward and said coquettishly, "That's because my disciple made a mistake for a moment. As the saying goes, 'people make mistakes and horses make mistakes.' In short, the situation is excusable, isn't it? ? What’s more, in the end, my disciple won."
After she said that, she cast a grateful glance at Xing Zhiying. Xing Zhiying knew that Sanjimar had misunderstood that she had deliberately let her go, and for a moment she felt even more dumbfounded. Turning to look at Huangfu Yingyang, he saw that his face was tense, as if he was thinking about a countermeasure.
When everyone saw Chang Wanli's appearance, they immediately cheered. The slightly awkward silence was finally washed away. Among the cheers, there were many voices saying "Zhang Qiu Xianpa". I guess I am a loyal supporter of "Little Bodhisattva".
When Xing Zhiying saw that Chang Wanli kept smiling and nodding to everyone, but had no intention of revealing the truth, a big stone finally fell in her heart. Just as he was about to step forward to talk, he heard Chang Wanli smile at Sanjimar and say, "Why don't you quickly take your ancestor's cow back and wait to give it away to others for free?"
Although Sanjimar went through a lot of twists and turns this time, fortunately, she still retained the title of the female archery goddess. She smiled brightly and said with joy: "Yes, master, could you please entertain Uncle Yin Yang and Sister Xing for the disciple?" , I will come back as soon as I go."
After saying that, she gave a bow and then flew away. Chang Wanli sighed when he saw this and said, "You are still so arrogant, and you don't want to introduce to me who these 'Uncle Yin Yang' and 'Sister Xing' are. How do you want to entertain me?"
