"Four shots, well instrument!"

The well instrument requires four sagittal coherence and a tic-tac-toe on the target.

Yu Zhihuai took the arrow and shot it out in succession, but he finally stood too far away, and one arrow missed the target.

"What a pity. ”

"Yu Zhihuai's archery technique is good, if he hadn't retreated a foot, he would definitely not be worse than Yi Zhan. ”

"Wait, what does she want to do?"

Yu Zhihuai's pupils shrank, and he saw Zhan Changfeng shoot four arrows at the same time, instantly showing a tic-tac-toe, and his luck was knocked to pieces, and he could no longer use himself to stand far away to comfort the facts.

It is extremely difficult for anyone to shoot two arrows at the same time, let alone four arrows!

At this time, everyone can see that he lost the archery!

But in fact, Zhan Changfeng was one point behind, because some gentlemen felt that she was competitive and competitive in the last four arrows.

At the end of the salute, Yu Sheng and Zhan Changfeng handed in their bows and arrows one after the other, and Yu Sheng said, "It's a pity." ”

"What a pity. ”

Yu Sheng shook his head, a little curious, "Why do you want to shoot together?"

As far as she knows, Zhan Changfeng is not the kind of person who is competitive.

Zhan Changfeng felt that there was nothing to say, "Do you still keep him for the New Year?"

It was clear that he still looked cold and indifferent, but Yu Sheng felt a restrained burning light, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he laughed.

"It's a terrible thing to be your opponent. Yu Sheng glanced at Yu Zhihuai's face behind the crowd, he was obviously depressed, and he hadn't recovered from the blow that he was not as good as Zhan Changfeng.

She realized that what Zhan Changfeng did was actually completely crushing him, eliminating the possibility that he would come to trouble again.

Zhan Changfeng didn't miss her soft look for a moment, and his heart moved slightly, "I think we are destined." ”

"Huh?"

Zhan Changfeng didn't answer, but said, "The people who can be my opponents haven't appeared yet, but I'm looking forward to their appearance." ”

Yu Sheng asked, "Then what kind of opponent are you looking forward to?"

Zhan Changfeng was frank, "You have this potential." ”

"Me?" Yu Sheng was surprised.

"Probably. ”

Yu Sheng said generously, "So I have to work hard, so as not to live up to your possibility." ”

Zhan Changfeng was noncommittal. Suddenly, he looked at Yu Sheng steadily, raised his head again, and his eyes roamed over the entire riding shooting range, his eyes paused, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

"What's wrong?" Yu Sheng couldn't help but ask when he saw that her expression was different.

Zhan Changfeng said solemnly, "There is a particularly important matter. ”

She was too serious, Yu Sheng mentioned it in his heart, and he was also upright, "What?"

"I'm rebuilding my house and I'm going to be on the streets tonight. ”

"......" is really an important thing.

Yu Sheng didn't want to let go easily, "Inn." ”

"I'm running out of spirit stones. ”

"Neighbors. ”

"Not familiar. Zhan Changfeng lowered his eyebrows, "Let's go and set up a tent on the side of the road." ”

“... I still have a vacant room. ”

"Good. ”

Without hesitation.

"I'm gone and I'll be back in the evening. "Zhan Changfeng is not seen at all.

Yu Sheng looked at her leaving back thoughtfully, thinking back to her eyes just now, she turned her head to look, a young man was talking to the person next to him, Xu felt her gaze, looked up, showed a smile, and wanted to walk over.

Yu Sheng didn't seem to see it, and left expressionlessly.

Xiao Shaobai's footsteps paused, but he didn't catch up in the end, and wrinkled his eyebrows, "The one next to her just now is Yi Zhan?"

"Yes, she is the person we met on the night we met the wolves, but I didn't expect her to be from Lan Xinting, coincidentally. ”

It was a coincidence, Xiao Shaobai hooked the corners of his mouth ruthlessly.

Archery was the only assessment in the morning, and it ended early, and Zhan Changfeng was not interested in watching the competition of the other three rooms, so he left early after testing his cultivation in advance.

Zhan Changfeng wanted to go to the Good Medicine Mountain again, her spiritual sense was extraordinary since she was a child, and she felt that there was something very important to her.

The moment she stepped on the Good Medicine Mountain, a string in Zhan Changfeng's heart tightened, and there was nothing abnormal around her, but she felt a trace of depression. Without delay, he went straight to where the mist was.

Zhan Changfeng walked into the mist, the world changed, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a bare land, she was shocked, leaned over and played with a stubble of stubble on the ground, which should have been covered by vegetation, but now it seems that it has been harvested by someone, and the ground is full of small potholes, or stumps and broken leaves.

Sorrow hung over the land, and a whimper reached her ears. Zhan Changfeng locked his eyebrows, followed the only movement, and carefully searched for it.

The whimper was in his ears, but looking left and right, there was no one else, Zhan Changfeng tilted his ears, slowly squatted down, and his voice was on the ground.

The bare ground is unobstructed.

Zhan Changfeng stared at the ground under his feet, a few broken leaves, a few small holes that had been dug, and a withered orchid grass.

The bluegrass was very badly decayed, and the withered leaves and yellow rhizomes were soft and clumped against the oily black ground, as if it had been dead for a long time.

But Zhan Changfeng knew that it was crying, and the cry of Lan was also the cry of a gentleman.

The weeping of a gentleman is only mourning the loss of virtue and fairness.

Zhan Changfeng took out a small shovel, dug it out with the surrounding soil, and then carefully broke the soil, finding a still vigorous root among the many dried roots. Zhan Changfeng dug up the soil again, wrapped it in cloth, cut off the whisker, buried it in the soil, and put it in a small medicine basket.

After doing all this, Zhan Changfeng continued to investigate the place.

This place seems to be infinite, she has walked for a long time without seeing the end, this place seems to be very small, and what she sees is always a similar mess, giving people the illusion of going around in circles.

Zhan Changfeng couldn't help but feel a little irritable, the kind of depression lingered in her heart, lingering, and causing people to be depressed.

As we walked farther and farther, I don't know when, another mist came up, and this mist was black and ominous.

She touched the mist, and suddenly heard the roar of awe and the earth-shattering fighting in the mist.

Zhan Changfeng's intuition was not good, and he turned around and wanted to retreat, but at this time it was too late, she was completely shrouded in mist, cut off from the previous scene, as if she was wrapped in another world with no way out.

Zhan Changfeng couldn't find a way out, the sachet that originally contained the bulging incense of the beacon fire deflated, and when she opened it, there was only a cloud of ashes left inside.

Zhan Changfeng's heart was horizontal, and he simply looked towards the place where the sound of fighting was heard, and with each step, the heavier his body became, and the aftermath hit wave after wave, as if he wanted to crush people's bones.

Suddenly, a shadow stumbled over, Zhan Changfeng just pressed his hand on the sword, and the person who was obviously still ten meters away actually bumped into her in the blink of an eye.

"Hiss~" A child hugged his head and took a few steps back.

Zhan Changfeng also took a step back, his expression was cold, and he saw that this little boy was wearing a robe with dark blue patterns, his eyes were closed, one eye was vertical on his forehead, and blue lines were wrapped around his eyes, which was mysterious and mysterious, and he did not look like people in the world.

The boy looked at her vigilantly, and his legs were half a step back, and he wanted to run, but his eyes flashed with a golden glint. His face changed slightly, surprised and delighted, "It's you." ”

Zhan Changfeng remained silent, but when he saw the little boy take out a thin booklet from his arms and stuff it into her hand, he pushed her out, and shouted anxiously, "Hurry up, don't go up the mountain again." ”

The gravity of the little hand pushing and the suffocating feeling as if drowning came one after another, and she seemed to have passed through an invisible barrier, and in the blink of an eye, she actually appeared at the foot of the Good Medicine Mountain.

Zhan Changfeng looked up the mountain in shock, only to see the mist coming down the mountain, as if the mountain rain was coming.

What the hell is going on in there?

Zhan Changfeng picked up the booklet in his hand, it was like a touch of gold and stone, cold and cold, but there was no trace of special breath, like a mortal thing on a rotten street.

Before she could open it, there were suddenly many footsteps behind her.