The system asked me, a weak woman, to challenge a saint

The great elder's gaze had a far greater impact on You Ye than imagined. His emotions for Chen Wenruo, his sense of belonging to the ghost temple, his awe for the ghost elder, and his unwillingness to accept his fate all gathered together at this moment. It strongly impacted You Ye's heart, completely shattering her years of emotional shackles.

The dust-laden memories emerged in You Ye's mind, and old paintings were displayed before her eyes. In the martial arts arena of the Zhang family in Chengdu, an intense sparring session was taking place on the ring. As the sun set, the young men and women of the tribe gathered in a circle, and a man and a woman were fighting fiercely.

They were Zhang Nange, the youngest girl of the Nan generation in the clan, and her cousin Li Xiangye. Nange and Li Xiangye fought with sticks. Their eyes were as bright as fire and they did not dare to be careless at all. Suddenly, Li Xiangye used a horse-riding stick. The stick was powerful. Nan Ge had quick eyesight and quick hands. He moved his cousin's stick aside with one move, instantly relieving the pressure.

Immediately afterwards, Nan Ge counterattacked and struck hard at his cousin's waist with a thousand-jin stick. Li Xiangye swayed and calmly used the side-stepping stick, skillfully deflecting Nan Ge's stick and neutralizing the attack.

Seeing this, Nan Ge immediately changed his moves. The deflected stick made a semicircle, and he made a powerful block chop in an attempt to suppress his cousin with a continuous offensive. But Li Xiangye stabilized his body and used a lunge to withstand the blow. At the same time, he was not afraid in the face of danger, concentrated his energy, and used the cloud-turning stick to defy Nan Ge's series of attacks.

The two were panting, but their fighting spirit was not diminished. Nan Ge saw his cousin break his chain of attacks, and without hesitation used a move to sweep through the entire army, trying to knock his cousin out of the ring. Li Xiangye, however, was not to be outdone. He was ready to attack and knocked Nan Ge's stick away with one move, instantly winning the sparring match.

The surrounding audience exclaimed and were dizzy. The battle is breathtaking, with every move bursting with power and beauty. In the end, Li Xiangye narrowly defeated Nan Ge. The two paid tribute to each other and received warm applause from other family members.

When the competition ended and warm applause came from all directions, a deep blush appeared on Nan Ge's face, like a glow in the sunset. She supported herself with the wooden stick in her hand, trying to hide her inner shyness and wavering. Those eyes as clear as a fairyland glanced at Li Xiangye secretly, and then quickly dodged away. Her heartbeat was beating wildly in her chest, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.

She bit her red lips gently, as if to stop her smile from overflowing. It is a kind of faint sweetness, a kind of shy joy. She knew clearly that it was because of the sparring session with her cousin and the moment he won.

Nan Ge lowered his head, trying to hide his slightly red face. She turned around and prepared to leave the martial arts arena. However, at that moment, her movements seemed unusually soft and agile. Every step was taken with care, as light and quiet as walking on silk.

Her long hair sparkled in the sun, as brilliant as flames. Then, she gently tossed her hair aside, revealing her delicate face. At that moment, Nan Ge was like Chang'e in the Moon Palace, with a mysterious and elegant temperament.

The moment Nan Ge left the martial arts arena, all eyes were on her. Her slender and graceful look back is like a beauty walking out of an ancient scroll, which fascinates people and makes them deeply feel the pure and shy female beauty.

Zhang Xiangye showed outstanding talent and intelligence at a young age, and was sent to the Zhang family to practice the Everlasting Marksmanship with his direct disciples. He was deeply appreciated by the elders of the family when he was young. And because his cousin Nan Ge admires her brother so much, she is eager to practice the constant waiting gun technique with him.

However, the elders of the Zhang family always believed that the Henghou Marksmanship was born in the killing formation, was extremely overbearing, and was not suitable for women to practice. They persuaded Nan Ge to practice other light skills and internal skills, but Nan Ge could not get rid of his obsession with marksmanship. She secretly swore that she must prove herself, stand beside her cousin, and stand proudly in the hall where marksmanship is always awaited.

Young Nan Ge secretly observed his cousin's training, and then tried hard on his own, falling down again and again, getting up, and attacking again. She used this as motivation to practice stick skills and hone her body strength and skills. However, Nan Ge has never been able to obtain the orthodox inheritance of constant waiting marksmanship.

Nan Ge did not want to lose heart. She continued to compete with the younger members of her clan and learned the moves of the Everlasting Marksmanship during battles. Due to her natural super insight, she actually discovered the true meaning of the Everlasting Marksmanship.

Nan Ge, who had been waiting for her marksmanship to be successful, secretly left Shuzhong to escape the marriage arranged by her family after the hairpin ceremony, and went to Bazhou to look for opportunities to practice.

In the war-torn Bazhou, the hardship and danger of life seem to be the norm. Every piece of land, every house, and even every tree seems to speak of the evil deeds and destruction of war.

A little girl from Nange came here to struggle alone. The harsh environment forced her to learn to survive quickly. She must be constantly vigilant, as one small mistake could lead to death. On the streets and at the bottom of society, she saw the ugliest side of human nature, and the war intensified the distortion and ugliness of human nature.

It is said that in cities near war-torn areas, wealthy families will take in outstanding-looking but helpless girls as maids, helping them with chores and even being exploited and abused. What's even more horrifying is that there are rumors that some people will even kill poor women for food.

Although Nan Ge was extremely frightened, she did not flinch. She understands that the cruelty of this world requires her to be braver to survive. Therefore, she worked harder to practice the constant-waiting marksmanship, making this set of marksmanship comfortable in her hands.

Beside her, a spear seemed to be her shadow, always by her side. Year after year, day after day, she never gave up practicing. Every time she faced a dangerous situation, she would hold onto her spear tightly and act cautiously with her natural keen insight.

Although Nan Ge did not fully understand the meaning of the gun contained in Henghou's marksmanship for a long time, she had already understood the essence of the marksmanship. She knew that as long as she kept working hard and moving forward, the long-lasting shackles would be broken by her, and she would find her own world in the world of marksmanship.

Nan Ge always believes that as long as she continues to challenge herself, as long as she does not give up hope, no matter how strong the shackles are, she will break them and find her own way out. In this world where light is gone and darkness is eternal, Nange will stand out from the suffering and challenges in its own way, and use its own efforts to create its own sky.

Nan Ge's practice was arduous and lonely. She was betrayed again and again. In order to protect herself, she had to become cunning and ruthless in the world. This gave Nan Ge a deeper understanding of the good and evil in the world and a firmer determination to take action.

In the trajectory of Nange's destiny, there is a memory that has been deeply imprinted in my heart, just like the sunshine in summer lighting up every inch of the land. It was a beauty she had never experienced before, and it was also a prelude to pain.