The general went out again at night + extra episode

Xia Qingshu heard the words and replied: "Just now I listened a few times. Those who were eliminated before were not reconciled after being defeated. They each called the masters of the village to come, and they have already entered the team. What if Su Jin What should I do if someone hits twelve arrows in a row before Yang Ming and Yang Ming play? It will be my turn soon, and I don't want to give up at this moment."

Xia Qingshu looked at Ji Qianyao's eyes, her eyes were full of determination.

Ji Qianyao moved his lips, but before he could make a sound, he heard Boss Yuan standing in front of the stall yelling: "The girl in white, it's your turn, what are you doing there?"

Xia Qingshu raised her head and realized that she was being called, so she hurriedly took two big steps to fill the vacancy of the person who was eliminated in front, and took her arrow feather from Boss Yuan's hand with a smile.

At this point, Ji Qianyao couldn't stop her, so he let her go.It's just that she never returned to the flower bed heights, but stood beside Xia Qingshu and watched.

The moment Xia Qingshu held the arrow, she blocked out all the noisy people around her and things that would affect her. All she could see was the arrow in her hand and the throwing pot.

She wants to hit twelve arrows in a row!She wants to win "Tale of Vegetable Roots"!

Taking a breath, Xia Qingshu slightly parted her toes, held the arrow at the front end with her right hand, channeled her internal force, concentrated it on her hand, and then with a sudden force from her hand, the arrow was thrown out, slashing across the air. It made a graceful arc, and then fell against the inner wall on the left side of the pot.

After the arrow's head touched the bottom of the throwing pot, it seemed to be sucked, only a slight tremor, no rebound or displacement.

Boss Yuan's dim eyes suddenly burst into light. He had a premonition that after a cup of tea, this pot-tossing competition would be over, and the winner would be the calm-faced girl in front of him.

In a blink of an eye, the second arrow was also thrown, and then landed steadily on the side of the first arrow, which was also thrown against the inner wall of the pitching pot.

There was a slightly suppressed exclamation from the crowd, and Ji Qianyao also clenched his fists secretly, his complexion changed a little, but her exclamation was hidden in her heart.

Three, four, five, six...

Everyone focused on the arrow in Xia Qingshu's hand and the arc it drew in the air when it flew out. Only Ji Qianyao's eyes were glued to the white gauze in Xia Qingshu's palm.Xia Qingshu didn't move much, but every time he threw an arrow, the white gauze on his right hand would shake. I don't know how the wound under the white gauze is recovering, and will it be affected by the movement of throwing the pot?

"The last two arrows." Boss Yuan smiled kindly, and handed the last two arrows to Xia Qingshu.

Hearing this, Ji Qianyao turned his gaze back and began to pay attention to the situation of the last two arrows.Standing beside Xia Qingshu, she could clearly see the outline of Xia Qingshu's side face and the confident smile at the corner of her mouth.

The corners of Ji Qianyao's mouth were slightly raised, and a soft light was shining in his eyes. When it comes to wielding knives and guns, and tossing these arrows and sharp weapons, there are few people in this world who can match her.

Chapter 17 Trying to Donate Books

The No.11 arrow flew out of the sky, and fell steadily into the pot under the eyes of everyone.

The corner of Ji Qianyao's mouth curled into a smile, which was the same as the one on Xia Qingshu's mouth, both confident and calm.

A gust of wind blew up in the open space, and the wind blew up the broken hair on Xia Qingshu's forehead, swept across her eyelids, and she reached out to brush it away.The cedar trees in front of Lingtong Temple swayed gently as the wind blew, and everyone's hearts rose to their throats.When the last arrow was thrown, the wind blew up. Could it be that God wanted to play tricks because he couldn't see that "Tale of Vegetable Roots" was transferred to other people's hands?

The more uncertain factors, the more exciting.The more nervous you are, the more reluctant you are to look away.More than a hundred spectators held their breaths and concentrated, everyone was waiting for the moment of throwing arrows.

Xia Qingshu stood behind the ink line, with a tall figure and straight back, quietly waiting for the wind to stop.Her eyes were as calm and calm as ever, unaffected by the sudden wind.

The wind gradually subsided, and then slowly stopped. Xia Qingshu raised the last arrow and threw it with all his internal strength. It landed in the center of the throwing pot with a "click".There was still a slight breeze stirring, but it did not affect the trajectory of the arrows.

"Okay!" Boss Yuan couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart, and clapped his hands and shouted.

"Excellent!" Someone in the crowd immediately echoed.

"It's wonderful!"

Ji Qianyao suppressed the expression on his face, and silently retreated to the edge of the flower bed.

There was thunderous applause and congratulatory voices one after another. Xia Qingshu cupped his fists at everyone and smiled big.

No embarrassment, just no embarrassment!She turned around and subconsciously looked for Ji Qianyao's figure.It's just that the pot-throwing competition is over, "Cai Gen Tan" has already entered her bag, the long queue of people dispersed, and she couldn't find her.

"Sujin, I'm a little tired. You go find a carriage, and we'll go back home later. You arrange for your men to look for the remaining books on the book list." Ji Qianyao's brows were filled with tiredness.

"Yes!" Hearing the order, Su Jin hastily called her subordinates to arrange matters.

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"Yuan's wish for more than ten years has finally come true. Girl, from now on, you will be its owner." Boss Yuan held both sides of "Cai Gen Tan" with both hands, and solemnly handed it over to the Xia Qingshu.

"I will take good care of it." Ah no, I will find a better owner for it.