Su Bian Cultivation World

As far as the current progress is concerned, Luo Jiujiang is already ahead of Qiu Changyun by three arrows. He can hit three marbles at a time. Unless Qiu Changyun can shoot five arrows in a row, it is almost obvious that he will lose.

Luo Jiujiang did mean to provoke him by saying "I win as soon as I can", but he didn't expect Qiu Changyun to be so obedient and follow the path he had drawn with ease.

The two of them only agreed on the limit of ten arrows in advance, but they didn't decide who would win the fastest. On this point, it was Luo Jiujiang who raised it arbitrarily in the middle of the competition.

Of course, if Luo Jiujiang was replaced, he would not be in a critical moment or joke with acquaintances, nor would he seize this point to deliberately shirk.

If Luo Jiujiang was forced into such a situation, either he withheld the remaining nine arrows and refused to shoot, folded the arrows and surrendered on the spot, followed through on the bet, and bought wine out of his own pocket to invite friends present to drink together; Shoot the arrows according to the previous rhythm, but appreciate the other party's skills in your heart, you don't need others to mediate the atmosphere, you will bow down first, and then give someone a good bow.

——It's just that Luo Jiujiang will never be seen as unfair because of this kind of arrogance.

All in all, there are many ways to deal with it: denying the previously undecided contract, admitting defeat on the spot when you are inferior to others, shooting ten arrows without changing your speed, and then turning the enemy into a friend... Qiu Changyun chose the most difficult one. Nocking the arrow, but the hand trembled unceasingly.

Qiu Changyun held four arrows at the same time, clenched his teeth, and the muscles on his face became extremely cold and hard because of being too tense.

But no matter what the next result is, Qiu Changyun's desire to win is completely exposed at this time, and his attitude is full of remorse for being rude to others and rashly accepting the bet. In terms of competition, he has actually lost half of it invisible.

A student in the crowd who understood sighed softly, and murmured: "Tao follows nature..." But it didn't hit his ears at all; compared to his tense and anxious movements, Luo Jiujiang next to him leisurely twirled flowers again , the rhythm remained the same as before, and he was only thankful that he was quick enough to grab the first move.

He didn't notice the exclamation in Luo Jiujiang's eyes.

This time Qiu Changyun was one step ahead of Luo Jiujiang, and shot four feather arrows in a row. The last two arrows were slightly off the track, showing a weak trend, but because the white bird flew a little lower, it brushed past the heron's tail feathers.

so close!He was only close to being defeated immediately because of his impatience.Qiu Changyun's Adam's apple moved slightly, and when he took the arrow from the arrow basket behind his back, he found that the clothes on his back were wet, and it turned out that it was all the cold sweat that oozed from the moment the arrow was unstringed.

The Shenlu, who was led low by his previous arrow, not only facilitated Luo Jiujiang, but also facilitated himself.

However, before Qiu Changyun's face looked a little better, the three buds exploded on the white bird's fine belly feathers one after another. Whether it was their unified landing point or the time interval, it was almost a repeat of Luo Jiujiang's bow.As if aware of his piercing gaze, Luo Jiujiang turned his head and said with a smile: "Seven to five."

He opened the slingshot again. There was a flower bud on the bow, and the remaining two were half held in his palm, still in the posture of a stringed bow.Judging from his smooth movements, the result of this bow must be the same as the previous two.

Unless Qiu Changyun can shoot five arrows in a row, and the speed is twice as fast as Luo Jiujiang, who only has three marbles left, defeat is almost predictable.However, he was so reluctant to shoot four arrows in a row, and the five arrows were simply killing him.

Although the result is not yet clear, in the eyes of everyone, the actual outcome has already been decided.

Luo Jiujiang's movements were neat, and it only took a moment to press the string to aim. That moment was stretched very long in Qiu Changyun's thoughts, and it was only a blink of an eye. I didn't think about it, I easily decided on the simplest idea——

He shot an arrow at the flower bud that had been ejected by Luo Jiujiang.

Both of them hit ten rounds in a row, of course the quicker wins.But what if one person only hits nine shots?

In the past, this was just a common method. If someone shot down someone else's arrow, everyone might applaud him loudly and let him show his hand again—after all, they are both moving targets. Faster and smaller.

But what popped out of Luo Jiujiang's hand was a light and soft flower bud that could be cut off by Qiu Changyun's arrow without causing the original arrow to deviate from the direction.

"Should this be considered a normal competition?" Someone in the field hesitated: "It's not fair to use a single arrow against a flower bud, is it?"

"The buds are so small, Brother Qiu can pierce two buds with one arrow, which is far higher than hitting arrows with an arrow. This is a bet on strings, and there is no rule that they cannot interfere with each other." Another person saw Qiu Changyun On the contrary, the trajectory of this arrow is about to reach, but he expresses his appreciation.

Everyone in the arrow field talked a lot, but they didn't interfere with the two victims at all.Luo Jiujiang looked up at the arrow in the sky that was obviously used to make trouble, and said in surprise: "So you are not bad."

Qiu Changyun sneered, and took these words as the irony in Luo Jiujiang's heart when he was about to lose: "In comparison, you are very ordinary. You are obviously a person who sits on the sky, but you prefer to sensationalize. It's a pity that you didn't have enough strength to shoot Three, otherwise ten will look better than seven."

"Oh, it's the first time we met, you may have misunderstood me a bit." Luo Jiujiang was still playing the string in his hand, and the tenth flower bud was already like a shooting star chasing the moon when he spoke, catching up with a speed much faster than the previous few times Qiu Changyun arrow tail.

Are you an idiot?Qiu Changyun almost pointed at Luo Jiujiang and laughed out loud. With his eyesight, it was not difficult to see that the bullet was heading towards his own long arrow. However, using a flower bud to hit a heavy arrow weighing several kilograms, this action is no different from hitting a stone with an egg. What else can I say except that the duck arch delivers the meat itself.

Hehe, he thought complacently: You deliberately disturbed my thoughts just now, and now I just shot an arrow and drove you crazy with force and skill?

What a child, young, unsteady, he can solve it casually, but I was annoyed by him just now...

Before the smug smile formed on his face, Luo Jiujiang's voice came from the side: "First, my strength is as strong as when you cry and go back to your mother to feed yourself, don't bother. Second... The result was not ten to seven, but at best it was nine to nine."

When Luo Jiujiang said this, his tone was calm and calm, obviously with unusual confidence.Qiu Changyun was stunned, and hurriedly looked up to the sky, but what he saw was not the scene he expected that two buds were cut off in the air, and the petals were scattered and floating.

What?It turned out that his arrow was missed!

How could my arrow miss?

Qiu Changyun couldn't believe his eyes. He blinked his eyelids twice quickly and then fixed his gaze again. What he saw was still that unbelievable scene.

The casual cultivator beside him, this little-known boy in black, actually knocked his arrow away with the last flower bud in his hand.

With two familiar slaps, the previously shot buds exploded perfectly like the previous seven, and the strength of the last remaining one was obviously not exhausted, and it was firmly carrying Qiu Changyun's arrow together, before it even touched the heron. It falls downwards when it hooks its claws tightly.

As the buds settled on the white bird, cheers came from all around, the loudest being casual cultivators, and the rest of the students were also infected by this perfect skill and the ups and downs of the situation, and they also cheered for Luo Jiujiang.

There were cheers on the school field, only Qiu Changyun stood there dumbfounded, feeling that the two slaps were like two hot mouths, slapping his left and right faces fiercely.

"you……"

Qiu Changyun still had four arrows left unused, but at this time there was no need to use them.He suddenly turned his head and stared at Luo Jiujiang, a few streaks of bright red blood slowly seeped from the whites of his eyes, but his throat was so dry and hoarse that it was difficult to pronounce.

what does that mean?For a moment, it seemed as if thousands of drums were roaring in his ears at the same time, which made him unable to stand still, dizzy, and his mind had turned into a mess.

what does that mean?Qiu Changyun thought repeatedly: How could a flower bud knock away a heavy arrow made of black iron?Unless this kid has injected enough spiritual power into it, how can the flower buds that can be picked at the side of the road hold so much spiritual power?In other words, who is the boy in black who can accumulate so much aura by picking a flower bud at will?Is he really just a third-order foundation establishment like himself?

"You're playing tricks on me." Qiu Changyun said angrily, his voice was very soft at first, but he became firmer as time went on, and the last word was almost a roar, "You hide your cultivation, you deliberately hooked me, you just want to use it Humiliate me, take pleasure in humiliating the academy students, and trample on Qinglong Academy!"

The hat was buttoned up too much, regardless of the authenticity of it, but this ugly look of "pull the back" really made him completely lose his demeanor.

"They both use bows, so why is there such a big difference? I think my friend can hang you up and beat you even if you give you half of your brain and one eye." Luo Jiujiang let go of the bow and shook his head, helplessly said: " Can't you tell? The last bullet I kept was Liuyun Xiaguo, not Liuyun Xialei—I shot two in a row instead of three before, and I was prepared to prevent it from you."

It turned out to be like this.The casual cultivators near Luo Jiujiang came to a sudden realization.There is indeed little difference between the flower buds and the fruit of Liuyunxia, ​​and the coexistence of buds, flowers and fruits is also a characteristic of this flower and tree.As an archer, his eyesight should be sharper than that of ordinary people, and he could not distinguish the difference between flower buds and fruits. This is Qiu Changyun's own shortcoming.

"I just used a serious competition to compete with you, and you made a humiliating gesture to do so, but didn't care about your previous behavior of maliciously bullying casual cultivators. I just won you a few arrows, and I bothered you to slander me like this!" The big one..." Luo Jiujiang put his eyes on the other party's blue shirt for a while, and then said with a sarcasm: "I really see it."

His words didn't clearly refer to anyone, but when the Qinglong students around heard it, their faces became hot, and another one simply raised his sleeve to cover his face, obviously deeply ashamed of Qiu Changyun's actions.

"Brother Qiu, don't make a fuss, it's only right and proper to bet..." The two Xuanzhu students came out and pulled Qiu Changyun's sleeves together, apparently unable to stand the farce anymore.The scholar just shook his head several times, stopped looking at Qiu Changyun's embarrassing expression, stepped forward and patted Luo Jiujiang's shoulder, and praised repeatedly: "Little brother has a beautiful shot!"

"Miao Zan, I came here by opportunism, and I can't be praised by my senior brother." Luo Jiujiang naturally had no reason to keep a straight face to the scholar who had shown kindness to himself from the beginning, and smiled brightly, "If it weren't for..."

Before the words fell, Luo Jiujiang turned around suddenly, regardless of the scholar who was smiling and tilting his ears!

He reacted quickly, almost moving with Qiu Changyun beside him.Except for him, none of the people present reacted, no one expected that Qiu Changyun threw off the hands of the two classmates at that moment, and aimed at Luo Jiujiang with his full bow!

Luo Jiujiang moved away from the back of his head, so the arrow that shone sharply was facing his eyes.At this time, the distance between the two was only three steps away, as long as Qiu Changyun loosened his fingers, the heavy black iron arrow would directly hit Luo Jiujiang's soft eye socket.

No more than the back of the head and the skull blocking it, the shaft of the black iron arrow alone is as thick as a finger, not to mention the strength of the grip, if this arrow is really sent out, the end will be terrible.

If Luo Jiujiang pressed the handle of the knife at this time, the arrows and knives moved together, and blocked the arrows with the knife, there might be a glimmer of life to win.However, he was holding Zhang Xiaopo's slingshot in his right hand, and the time he threw down the slingshot and drew his knife to resist was enough for Qiu Changyun to kill him seven or eight times.

There was a sudden silence on the archery field where there were chatter, laughter, and human voices just now, only the heron in the sky gave a rough cry, maybe it was because he was bored because no one shot arrows at this time.

"Qiu, Brother Qiu, can you put down your bow?"

After a while, someone tremblingly spoke, the voice was soft and soft, the topic avoided Luo Jiujiang and the casual practitioners, and also avoided the bet, as if afraid of disturbing Qiu Changyun's fragile nerves: "Breakfast will be served in a while. The crucian carp tofu soup in the morning is delicious. Why should you and I miss it?"

If this was said before the bet, it might be possible to draw Qiu Changyun away, but it would be too late to mention it now.Qiu Changyun's face was cloudy, and the whites of his eyes were already entwined with bright red filaments. His chest was heaving and heaving, obviously in the midst of a rage, but his hand holding the bow was extremely steady.Hearing this, he sneered: "Craucian carp tofu? Okay, let me see if this kid's brain is also of normal color!"

"Brother Qiu! That's human life!" The man blurted out in shock, but one of the victims who was about to be killed didn't care. Looking at the hideous Qiu Changyun, he laughed out loud: "My friend, you are a cow!" ?"

I don't know if it's because of holding Luo Jiujiang's vitals, although Qiu Changyun's expression became worse after hearing his greeting, he didn't immediately shoot: "Are you calling me slow?"

"What's the slowness?" Luo Jiujiang said with a curl of his lips: "Look, from the beginning to the end, I said I bet you and you dared to follow. This... until now, I just pointed out that you were wrong, and you turned your face to this point. No, cows have to be led by the nose, but you rush into the ditch without me. You are obviously not as good as a cow ah!"

Luo Jiujiang's mouth became really poisonous, it was like riding on someone's neck and beating drums.Qiu Changyun's last bit of patience could only allow him to listen to Luo Jiujiang's words. No matter how nervous the people around him were or how to dissuade him, he suddenly let go, and the anger surging in his heart was as vicious as the words he blurted out: "Go to hell!" !"

There was a clang, like gold and iron colliding.

Of course, Luo Jiujiang's right rib would not grow an arm with a knife drawn. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he blocked Qiu Changyun's heavy arrow with that ugly, rough slingshot.

Shenlu was specially assigned by the headmaster, and his skin and feathers are invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire.

Coincidentally, the main body of Luo Jiujiang's slingshot is made of Frost Tree. Whether it is invulnerable to water or fire is hard to say, but it is not a problem to be invulnerable.

Luo Jiujiang whistled and switched the slingshot to his left hand, and his right hand had already drawn the knife out of its sheath, guarding against the man's sudden second arrow, and said in his mouth, "Oh, you said something wrong, sometimes it's so slow— —Look, you're just too slow."

Everyone: "..."

Seeing that he was on the verge of life and death, seeing him narrowly escaped death, seeing him take the initiative to die!

As expected, Qiu Changyun drew his strong bow and roared like losing his mind: "I'll kill you!"

"Well, the mouth is faster than the hand." Luo Jiujiang laughed.