Chapter 1003: Holy witch
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Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet
- 橙子澄澄
- 1348 characters
- 2021-03-01 04:34:34
Chapter 1003
The man brought back by Qian Yi fought with Qian Liu, and the news quickly spread to the elders' ears.
"Elder, are you going to take a look? Lest they don't know what is right, what's going on." Qian Yu worried.
"Not in a hurry, I will go again later," the elder hummed quietly. "When I first came to Zhaizi, I picked things up. I was too young and vivacious, so that he could lose some money in Qianliu, and frustrate his spirit, and wait for things to finish Come again. "
Thousands of words looked out of the hospital and sighed silently. Qianliu is the strongest young man in Zhaizi. He has always been concerned about Qianyi and was stepped on by the door of Qianyi's guardian. He is stable in the past, but he can't bear the anger.
The scene will definitely not look good then.
After losing face, she lost her liking. She was worried that the guardian would finally spit Qi on Qian Yi. Wasn't that bitter Qian Yi?
"Elder ..."
"Okay, what do you worry about? I still don't know? If so, it proves that Qian Yi's vision is not good, and before the two have formally become married, it is still too late to dissolve the relationship. Just worry about Qian Yi, I will take her from an early age Wouldn't it be great to bring her a big wife? "
The words of the elder reassured Qianyu. "It's more than a thousand words. The elder treats us as if we have always regarded them as our own. Why can't we care about Qianyi's future?"
"Huh, it sounds nice now."
Thousands of words immediately pleased to step forward to pinch the elder's shoulders, making the elder angry and funny.
On the other side, Xue Qinglian and Qianliu are already standing in the small square in the center of the village. The surrounding area is full of men, women, and children in the village.
The scene was extremely lively.
"It's both a challenge and the content of the challenge has to follow the rules of my village, how dare you?" Qian Liu looked at the man on the opposite side with a strong sense of war.
"Wendou fights as you choose." Xue Qinglian carried her hands on her back, and the clouds were light and light.
In this case, he was afraid to say to Feng Qingbai, except for Feng Qingbai, he was not afraid of anyone in the world.
Will he persuade?
"Most of our villages are rough people, and without the wealth of outsiders, we can avoid the fight. According to the rules of the village, the test is divided into three items, courage, strength and speed."
When Qian Yi heard it, he was anxious and shouted, "According to this ratio, it is clearly taking advantage! Xue Honglian, he is not a villager, how can-"
"Qian Yi, it was your guardian who first challenged me. My brother was just fighting. What's more, in Zhaizi, it is justified to follow the rules of Zhaizi. Should we want us to accommodate him in reverse? "Qian Xijiao laughed, ridiculed inside and out.
Qian Yi was dumbfounded by this remark, unable to find any words to refute. This is indeed the case. It is the man who challenges first.
He said that when she took her to find her place, she did not expect that he would use this method.
He will definitely suffer at a later date. Kung Fu is better than nothing at this time.
Looking at the relaxed man on the field, Qian Yi was so anxious that he lost his face and didn't know what to do. In case he ran away in despair, where would she go to find such a convincing guardian?
But persuading him to leave at this time is even more impossible. Qian Yi covered her face and groaned, knowing that she wouldn't complain about it in front of him, and there would not be so many things.
Qian Xi's gaze was also firmly attached to Xue Qinglian. This was the best-looking and strong-tempered man among the men she had ever seen, but he did not know if his skill would be as good as his skin.
"Come on," Xue Qinglian said.
To be honest, he was curious about the test method of Zhaizi.
Taking a deep look at him, Qian Liu clapping his palms towards the crowd next to him, and someone immediately brought two bows and arrows from the back and handed them to the two.
On the side of the small square, an arrow target is placed. Xue Qinglian raised her eyebrows and visually observed that they were at least a hundred steps away from the target position.
"Before strength, whoever hits the bullseye with its bow and arrow, and the arrow is embedded deeper, wins."
Xue Qinglian is funny, this is the arm strength of Bi, "I'm a guest.
Qian Liu snorted softly, without quitting, "Then I'll come first."
In the first game, he will beat the arrogance of the opposite man, which will also affect the opponent's state in the next two games. He wants to make him regret coming to challenge!
He also wanted to prove to Qian Yi who is better.
"Qianliu! Qianliu! Qianliu!" The crowd began to shout and cheer.
In the cheer, Qianliu stood at the line, took a bow and arrow, and aimed at the bull's eye.
Due to the strength of the strong arms, the muscles became tight and full of strength, which caused many young girls who looked around to blush.
Seeing his posture, Xue Qinglian raised her eyebrows slightly and was able to pull the bowstring flat to keep her arms motionless.
With Qian Liu aiming, the cheering sound was even louder, and the sound of waves burst into the sky.
"call out--"
The arrow leaves the string, hits the center of the bull's eye, the tail feathers tremble slightly, and the sharp arrow starts from the shoulder to the base of the feather of the arrow tail, completely penetrates the bull's eye and is exposed at the other end of the arrow target.
"Okay! It is indeed the first warrior of our holy tribe!"
The crowd burst into cheers, and Xue Qinglian's eyelids shrank fiercely when she heard the words of the Holy Witch.
Holy witch.
A woman of pure descent was selected into the palace as a furnace for the emperor's longevity.
He finally tasted the unusual.
"It's your turn." The opposite voice interrupted his thoughts, Xue Qinglian hooked her lips and walked the bow and arrow to the line.
The face was still indifferent to the world, only he knew that when he saw the sharp arrow almost passing through the bullseye, he thought about going back in time and refused the test.
The man in this village grew up eating Dali pills?
Even a thick wooden target can shoot through.
Xue Honglian, don't want to be ashamed, hurry out to Lao Tzu, don't pretend you don't know.
I am ashamed that you are ashamed, and when things turn around, the dignified Goshawkaku master loses his bow and arrow to a groovy crop man, and you have no place to rest.
Xue Qinglian smiled and took the bow and arrow, panicked and not shaken, she was able to pretend, and in her heart almost scolded a red flower.
Time passed slowly, and the man's bow-stretching posture was handsome and free, but he did not release his arrow.
"What are you doing, no comparison? How long has the arrow been reluctant to let go?"
"Isn't you afraid of losing? Seeing Qianliu's record immediately spurred? You put an arrow!"
"A brighter loser is better than a procrastination. Delay your arrows and don't waste time. There are two more games!"
Xue Qinglian squinted her eyes, looked at the clamorers one by one, and wrote down their faces.
As she glanced across the side of the cat-eye girl, she paused for a moment on her nervous and worried face, faintly retracted.
Xue Honglian, Ye ’s face is very thick. She has done shameless things, and shame is not one or two times. If you do n’t come out, do n’t blame him for not reminding you.
Pulling the bowstring to the extreme, aiming at the bull's eye, Xue Qinglian narrowed her eyes, one by one, the fingers of the bow were released.
(End of this chapter)