When the arrow was about to leave the string, his eyes suddenly turned deep.

"Whoa—"

At that moment, there was a moment of silence in the entire small square, and everyone almost subconsciously held their breath, staring closely at the trajectory of the sharp arrow flying out, watching it nail to another arrow target.

Then there was a soft thump, which was clearly audible in the quiet space.

The sharp arrow in the man's hand shot through the bull's-eye and flew out of the target before falling to the ground!

This arm strength is better than that of Qianliu!

The crowd of onlookers was silent for a long time.

"Good! That's great! Xue Honglian, you are so amazing! The first to burst into cheers was Qianyi, clapping her palms and screaming and jumping, the joy and excitement on her face were real, and a pair of cat's eyes smiled in a half-arc.

Her cheers were followed by cheers from the crowd.

The people in the village are real, even if Xue Qinglian is an outsider, but his strength is really strong. He has the ability, and it is right to cheer for him.

Staring at the man who walked back slowly, Qianliu put away the trace of contempt in his eyes, "There are still two rounds of competition, you haven't won yet, don't be complacent too early." ”

"That's what I'm going to say to you." The man looked back at him, expressionless.

Chiryu frowned. I don't know why I always feel that the man now looks a little different from just now, but he can't say what the difference is.

It's obviously the same person, why is there a quiet change in momentum?

Before, it was casual and lazy. Now there is a calmness exuding from his body, and there is a solemnity in the calm.

Suddenly, I couldn't find that I still had a little bit of popularity on my body before.

Qianyi, who was standing on the sidelines, stared blankly at the man who was suddenly cold, only to feel that his legs and feet were weak, why did the ice cube face suddenly come back? Everyone said that change will change, but fortunately, the people in the village are not familiar with him, so they don't see any flaws, otherwise he will be seen as a monster.

And Qianxi, who had also been paying attention to the man, was getting brighter and brighter, and the sudden dangerous aura on the man's body made her heart beat faster.

Xue Honglian stood in the center of the field, quietly waiting for the second competition, deaf to the cheers and shouts around her.

The second field is specific to speed.

But it's not a competition in a small square.

Watching the crowd move, Xue Honglian frowned, and then was pulled up by Qianyi who rushed over and left.

"The venue for the speed test is on the shore of the Shengnu Lake in the south of the village, and follow the people in the village." Qianyi explained as she walked, "There is a windmill on the shore of the Virgen Lake, which rotates very fast, and the people in the village will put the arrow target on the windmill later, and whoever shoots the most arrows on the arrow target in the time of a stick of incense will win." ”

Xue Honglian's expression didn't change, and she easily pulled her hand out with a flip of her wrist, "Don't move your hands and feet." ”

"......" Qianyi's little face turned red quickly and angrily, "You are my guardian!" You've already made me lose face in the morning, and if you don't give me face again, I'll tell you I'm really going to be angry! When I get angry, the consequences are serious! ”

Don't think she's so easy to bully, she's just good-tempered and doesn't care, if she cares, she's scared herself!

The woman's cat's eyes widened, trying to express her anger, but the slightly drooping corners of her eyes made her look not only not fierce, but like a cat rolling around for comfort, funny.

Voila

-----It's a gorgeous dividing line--

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Glancing at her, the man walked to the front with two long legs, leaving the woman alone, and her anger could not go up or down.

Ignoring her again, huh, huh?

In a fit of rage, Qianyi rushed forward, stretched out his hands and hugged the man's arm tightly, and raised his head to stare at him.

I don't let go, what are you doing?

Tell you to mess with me!

The corners of her mouth twitched invisibly, and Xue Honglian walked forward expressionlessly, letting a small burden hang on her hand.

I really don't want to see more of the woman's stupid appearance.

The Shengnu Lake in the south of the village is very large, the lake water is blue and clear, and you can see the aquatic plants floating at the bottom of the lake when you stand on the edge of the lake.

On the surface of the lake, a flock of ducks paddled comfortably, combing their feathers with their long and stiff beaks, and the rattling sound came and went.

Xue Honglian saw the windmill by the lake.

At the top of the tall gardenia, two round wheels, one large and one small, rotate at a uniform speed under the wind.

"We have already seen Xue Gongzi's skills just now, if we compete according to the previous rules, I am afraid it will not be difficult for Gongzi. So we're going to change the content of the test a little bit this time. Hang red and blue strips of cloth on the windmill, each person chooses a color, and whoever can shoot down the most strips of cloth without damaging the strip of cloth wins. How is it? The old man in charge of the referee in the stockade looked at Xue Honglian and Qianliu.

The two looked at each other and nodded.

Someone immediately threw a huge fishing net onto the gardenia windmill, and countless strips of red and blue cloth hung from the fishing net with silk threads, which rotated and fluttered in the wind under the drive of the windmill.

If you don't have enough eyesight, pre-judgment and precision, it is difficult to get a strip of cloth by shooting a bow and arrow to break the silk thread.

And the competition is conducted by two people at the same time, if you accidentally shoot down the opponent's color of cloth, the opponent will also be counted as the opponent's acquisition, which is equivalent to making a wedding dress for the opponent.

Some villagers have lit sandalwood and planted it in the soft muddy ground by the lake.

The time limit is limited to one stick of incense, and at the end of the time, whoever harvests the most strips of cloth wins.

The competition officially began.

This time, everyone held their breath and stared closely at the two of them, because this competition was more difficult than any before.

Coupled with the strength shown by Xue Honglian just now, the villagers were not confident about who would win in the end this time.

Although Qianliu is the number one warrior in the stockade, he is against Xue Honglian...... I don't know why everyone has a faint understanding in their hearts that the odds of Qianliu are not high.

Especially if you have already lost a game, the next step is not optimistic.

Qianyi suddenly brought back a man from the outside world, although everyone was curious, but they didn't have much sense of identity with this man.

Looking at the face, everyone only thinks that he is a good-looking man, and he may not be able to catch up with the people in their village in terms of ability.

But now it turns out that they seem to be wrong.

Xue Honglian is definitely not a man who is good for nothing but his face, on the contrary, he gives people the feeling that he is gradually becoming mysterious.

Dare to come to the door to challenge, at any time it is a relaxed and breezy appearance, as if the victory is in hand. They will wait and see how much this person is capable of.

Qianliu glanced at the calm and indifferent man next to him, precipitated his mind, drew his bow and arrows, and began to aim at the windmill. Even though he still looked composed, no one knew that his palms were beginning to sweat.

The man started to make him nervous.