Chapter 32: Challenge 4
"Well, did you win me?" He Yong is full of self-confidence, in most capitals, even men can rarely beat him in archery, let alone women!
"This ...... Hard. Fan Lingshu glanced around, Fang Qingzhe and Fang Qinglian, the two siblings were more proud than He Yong, like that, it was already certain that she would lose.
The reason why they are so sure is because they grew up together, Mu Hanyan has never learned archery, and she can't do it at all.
But so what?
Fan Lingshu picked up a bow and arrow, put on the arrow, and aimed in He Yong's direction.
Her unfamiliar technique made He Yong, who had just put the apple on top of his head, impatiently say, "Mu Hanyan, do you know how to shoot arrows!" ”
"No, it won't." She said calmly, the expression on her little face was very serious, and there was a little anxiety, "Oh, don't move, I'm aiming at your eyes!" ”
He Yong was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned pale: "You, what did you say?" ”
"Didn't Fang Qinglian tell you that I never learned archery?"
He Yong immediately looked at Fang Qinglian, Miss Qinglian just forgot to say that it was impossible to deliberately deceive him......
"He Shizi, if you move again, my arrows won't have eyes." Van Lingshu said with a smirk, "Why did you shake like that?" The descendants of Ding'anhou, are you so guts? ”
The light in her eyes glanced coldly, and only He Yong could feel the cold oppression in her eyes.
"You, you dare to hurt me!" He Yong pretended to be calm, but in fact, he was so shaky that the apple couldn't stand it.
"Don't forget, you challenged me first, you won't want to escape, will you?" One moment the Van Lingshu aimed at his eyes, the next at his forehead.
He Yong swallowed hard, the tip of that cold arrow had never made him so afraid.
The slender arm was raised, the girl's braids shook slightly, the pearl flickered into her eyes in an instant, and the cold cold glow bloomed instantly.
"People can't die on the ground, what are you afraid of!" With a light drink, a casual aim, the Van Lingshu released the bowstring!
Zheng –
"Don't!" He Yong is a master of archery, and as soon as she looks at the direction she is aiming, she knows that she will definitely shoot in the eye.
He shouted, and squatted on the ground with his head in his hands cowardly, trembling like chaff, and the apple rolled to the ground.
Whoosh - An arrow flew out of the hand of the Van Lingshu, hitting the apple rolling on the ground, holding it firmly on the ground.
There was silence for a second, and then a fishy smell permeated the fragrance of flowers.
Everyone saw that where He Yong was squatting, a pool of dark yellow liquid was bubbling out......
It's really scared......
"Hey, that's disgusting!"
"It's still a disciple of Luxiantai, no wonder after so many years, I can only be an outer disciple!"
"Given the Anhou Mansion to lose face, even Lu Xiantai's face is lost!"
"Look at his cowardice, he still dares to challenge others, don't you have a little count in your heart?"
Listening to other people's discussions, He Yong didn't dare to refute half a sentence with a weak heart, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.
He ended up in this situation to help Miss Qinglian breathe a sigh of relief, but now she didn't say a word for herself.
While regretting that he shouldn't have been so impulsive, He Yong got up and ran away in disgrace.
"Hey, I lost." Fan Lingshu said lightly that winning or losing was nothing in her eyes, and she didn't care at all.
Mu Hanyan is cowardly and incompetent, He Yong was so frightened that he peed his pants in front of her, who is the winner in the end, there is no need to say more.