As he had a lot of thoughts, the Spring Shooting Tournament was getting better, and the famous young archers in the village showed their skills one after another, and some of the young men who came with the guests also came down one after another.

Seeing the fate of the outstanding juniors from these parties, not only the young men of the Li He clan were vigilant, but even Liu Heng put away his reverie and paid attention to it.

The Spring Shooting Competition is not only an important occasion to show the heroic posture of the juniors, but also a time for the Li He people to take the opportunity to show their potential, so not only their own juniors can show their talents, but also the juniors of the same age among the guests. And the Spring Shooting Competition is like an open competition occasion, the juniors must do their best to compete for the first place, and they can't be robbed of the first place by the outsiders, otherwise they will not only lose their own face, but also the entire Li He clan will lose a lot of face.

Especially this time, everyone can see that the Li He clan has obviously made the old owner unhappy, and his behavior may not be restrained. At this moment, it is estimated that many of the guests have moved their minds to let their most outstanding juniors end, and it is best to make the Li He clan lose face, so as to win the favor of the old owner.

"If only I were proficient in bow shooting. Zhao Zhongxi saw a young warrior of the Mijiang clan stretching his bow and arrows, and the sharp arrows cut through the sky like lightning, and directly exploded a large bluestone marked on Bailuo Mountain, and couldn't help clenching his fists, worrying about his heart.

The young warrior of the Mijiang clan has won the best results today, and he has compared all his own guys who have shown their skills before.

"Rest easy. Liu Heng could only comfort him in turn, "Our Li He clan is the strongest in bow shooting, and there is no village clan around that can compare with us in bow shooting, according to their usual performance, besides, Wu He knows that they haven't made a move yet, they should be able to suppress the field." ”

Wu Hezhi, the same age as Wujiang, is a genius powerhouse second only to Wujiang in the Lihe clan, and they have also been promoted to the Wufu Nine Realms, which is also worth looking forward to. Just as Liu Heng said, even if there are young strong people from outside, whose strength is higher than the two of them, in terms of bow shooting alone, they may not be able to really defeat Wu Hezhi.

Zhao Zhongxi took a deep breath and tried to calm his mood, although Liu Heng's comforting words were correct, he was still inevitably worried.

It didn't take long for him to prove that he was not unfounded.

"It's the difference of the Mijiang clan!" Zhao Zhongxi's eyes widened, and he exclaimed, for fear that Liu Heng would not understand, and said concisely: "This guy is the most talented person in the Mijiang clan, he is the same age as Wujiang, but he has always overpowered Wujiang in terms of cultivation, and even he has come to provoke a scene, and the Mijiang clan is simply going to openly make enemies with my Lihe clan!"

It is said that on this kind of occasion, as long as there is no deep hatred, no one will deliberately make the Li He clan unable to step down, but the Mijiang clan obviously wants to do this this time!

It is equivalent to saying that once Qiyi won the first place in the Spring Shooting Competition, the Mijiang clan completely tore off the passable disguise on the faces of the Lihe clan on weekdays, and was going to offend the Lihe clan to death.

"It seems that before coming, the Mijiang clan and the others had already received some news in advance. Liu Heng didn't panic much, squinted his eyes and said, "This is prepared." ”

Originally, the Wu Wu, who was highly anticipated by the Li He people, won an extremely excellent result and regained the top spot, which caused the Li He people to cheer with excitement and feel that the first place was stable. However, the Mijiang clan was different, and accurately shot a huge bluestone closer to the center of the target, and the results were even better than Wu, so that the cheers of the audience came to an abrupt end, and there was a sudden dead silence.

At this point, the intentions of the Mijiang clan are clearly revealed, either the Lihe clan swallows the bitter fruit of losing the first place in the Spring Shooting Competition and loses face, or they force Wujiang to come out and reverse the defeat.

No matter how they choose, the Lihe tribe is destined to lose a lot, and if the Mijiang tribe's move completely forces the Lihe tribe into a corner!

"It felt a little worse just now. In the midst of the adoring gaze and flattering cheers of a group of peers, he hooked the bowstring dissatisfiedly, "Otherwise, if I could have shot directly at the bull's-eye, how would I have achieved this result?"

This guy!

The liveliness of the Mijiang tribe and the silence of the Lihe tribe formed a stark contrast, seeing that many of the Lihe people were either upset or depressed, Liu Heng squinted his eyes and pressed the longbow behind his back.

Just when Liu Heng was about to make a move, a piercing and long sound of breaking the air amazed the Quartet, making all eyes follow the prestige, and they saw a rainbow-like light and shadow across the sky, and then it crashed into Bailuo Mountain!

"Yes...... It's knowledge!"

Someone shouted out the name of the person who shot the arrow, causing the silent Li people to burst into cheers.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"First name!"

......

The cheers were so loud that they almost flooded the martial arts arena, and everyone's frowning eyebrows stretched out one after another, including Liu Heng, who also gave birth to a hint of surprise.

Because everyone knows that the difference between Wu and Zhi's strength on weekdays seems to be, just now the genius of the Mijiang clan defeated Wu in one fell swoop, and the lead was huge, so that people lost their expectations for the knowledge that had not yet shot, who would have thought that in this kind of situation that everyone is not optimistic, Zhi played extraordinarily and achieved a good result that overcame the difference, which naturally made everyone overjoyed.

Regaining the top spot in the Spring Shooting Competition, this is not only a brilliant and famous reputation, but also a defense of the dignity and glory of the Lihe people, so that Zhizhi has completely become a hero in the hearts of the Lihe people.

"Damn, shit!"

Qiqi's face became extremely ugly, and the eyes that stared at Zhi wanted to kill him, obviously the kind of character that would not allow anyone to be better than him. The evil on his face became stronger and stronger, and he was about to rush towards Zhizhi, but fortunately he was stopped by a group of companions.

"Today's knowledge is really impressive. Zhao Zhongxi's smile bloomed, "This guy finally didn't embarrass my Li He clan." ”

Liu Heng nodded with a smile and was about to respond.

At this time, including Liu Heng, everyone thought that the dust had settled and relaxed, but a voice sounded at the main table, "Yes, yes, the Li He clan is really stronger from generation to generation." ”

The old shopkeeper, who had been silent for a long time with a gloomy face, actually spoke again, although he said words of congratulations, but it made everyone's hearts suddenly tense.

"No matter how strong you are, it's all thanks to the old owner, isn't it?" the old patriarch said with a smile and flattery.

However, the old owner at this time didn't seem to eat his set, and said with a smile obviously: "It's also a coincidence, I heard that the Spring Festival of the Lihe clan is very lively, and a junior has to follow, he also wants to compete in the end, there won't be anything inappropriate, right?"

When the old patriarch heard this, his smile trembled, and he tried to maintain it: "The junior of the old owner's family, that must be the dragon and phoenix among the people, how can it be compared with us country people......?

"Hey, don't say this kind of thing, they are all the same age, how can there be any difference between high and low?" The old owner waved his long sleeves, "Lao Ya is too exalted to him, don't you know, Li Zheng, this kid doesn't study well all day long, his brothers and sisters all know that he is motivated, but he doesn't like to read at all, but he likes to dance with knives and guns." The family beat and scolded, and he couldn't clean him up when he ran out of everything, so he had no choice but to let him go. As a result, he practiced martial arts at home every day, and he heard that the master said that he had some talent, and it seemed to be similar, but what was going on, he had to pull it out to know. ”

"Noble Son......"

The old patriarch wanted to say something, but the old owner didn't give him this opportunity, and shouted straight to the side: "Li Zheng!"

"Grandpa. A young man came out of the crowd and bowed to the old owner, but he seemed to be very uncomfortable, and he took his hand without waiting for a response.

"Look at it, look at it!" The old owner seemed to be so angry that he even pointed at him and poked, "Don't you even know the number of etiquette?

The young man pouted, but he didn't hear it, and took out the longbow behind his back, "I knew that the Spring Festival celebration was so boring, and my grandson wouldn't have come at all." I don't like grinding, and I don't want to waste time here with this group of dirt buns, so I just shoot an arrow and leave. ”

After that, he opened his bow and arrows in his hand like a cloud, and without looking at it, he shot an arrow.

The grandfather and grandson asked and answered, but they didn't give others a chance to interject, and directly turned the discussion into a fact. And when Li Zheng's arrow was shot, many people were still at a loss, but the few people who had a high level of knowledge on the scene changed their faces greatly.

Because of this arrow, many people have lost the trace of the arrow, because the speed of the arrow is far beyond the limit of what ordinary people can catch. It's not just fast, Li Zheng is the moment he shoots the arrow, and the blood all over his body is fleeting, and it is actually palpitating and powerful.

"It's ...... Martial artist of the inner family?" Zhao Zhongxi's pupils shrank sharply and exclaimed.

Liu Heng added softly: "I also learned a good bow technique. ”

The arrow that disappeared in the eyes of countless people, Liu Heng and Zhao Zhongxi could still see it, this arrow was shooting towards Bailuo Mountain at a terrifying speed, and the internal force of qi and blood turned into rolling arrows, condensing into a dragon shape in the wind, if there is a hole through the world, it is in the middle of Bailuo Mountain!

This is clearly an archery technique, even if it falls in Liu Heng's eyes, it is worthy of the word good. Even in the Confucian realm, where literature is valued over martial arts, the price paid for learning such a bow art is definitely not light. This alone is enough to prove how much effort the old owner has spent in cultivating this "unlearned, unskilled" junior.

What's more, this Li Zheng doesn't seem to be very old, and his cultivation has reached the peak of martial arts, and how much net worth will be filled in here, it is really beyond words.

Seeing that it was an inner martial artist who knew archery, Liu Heng knew that the Li He clan would definitely be defeated.

Because even if the realm is similar, there is a natural difference between the inner martial artist and the horizontal martial artist, simply put, the closer the distance, the stronger the horizontal martial artist, and the farther apart, the stronger the inner martial artist. This is the difference determined by the exercise itself, and there is basically no way to change it, and it is the same at this moment, with the bow technique and internal force alone, Li Zheng can easily achieve victory.

Zhao Zhongxi said to Liu Heng: "Actually, it is not a good thing to let this kid get the first name, after all, he is the grandson of the old owner, and he won the first name of the Spring Shooting Competition, and it will not ruin the reputation of my Li He clan if it is passed out." ”

Liu Heng wanted to say something, but he finally shook his head, but he didn't dare to be as optimistic as him in his heart.

"I told you to study hard, but you didn't read, and now you know that you regret it, right?"

Seeing Li Zheng hit the bull's-eye with an arrow, the old owner still scolded himself: "Let me tell you, if you change to a Confucian monk and use a treasure weapon to attack, the power caused by a few miles away will be at least several times that of your current one!"

Li Zheng pursed his lips, as if he didn't want to argue with his grandfather, but swept the crowd with cold eyes, "I heard that there is a man named Wujiang, who is the most powerful genius in your clan, call him out, I'll see if he blows it out or if he really has the ability!"

"This kid!" Zhao Zhongxi knew that something bad was wrong when he heard it, and he was so anxious that he scolded him.

Liu Heng's expression was calm, because he clearly saw that before Li Zheng spoke, his ears trembled slightly, which showed that he deliberately named Wujiang, which was instructed by someone.

"Li Zheng Gongzi, Li Zheng Gongzi, you have won the first place in the Spring Shooting Competition!" the old patriarch reacted very quickly, got up and celebrated excitedly, "Sure enough, you are from a famous family, this hand bow technique has made us hillbillies have seen it for a long time......"

Li Zheng interrupted impatiently and said, "Don't give me this set, call the person called Wujiang out and compare with me!"

The old patriarch accompanied the smiling face, "It's unfortunate that the son came, didn't the little old man in front of him say that the stinky boy is in retreat." Saying that he is in retreat, but he is not in retreat, how can he be Childe's opponent?"

"Sensei nonsense!"

This time, Li Zheng didn't speak, but a servant beside him shouted: "Old thing, do whatever the son tells you to do quickly, where is there so much nonsense?"

Another servant also said: "Our son took time out of his busy schedule to come over, if you can't take advantage of the excitement, can you afford it?"

When the crowd was flustered or their faces were ugly, Liu Heng's face also sank, and he said in his heart: "The subordinates of the two subordinates dare to be so pretending to be powerful, and they really have gained knowledge." ”

At this time, the old patriarch even persuaded and begged for mercy, not only did Li Zheng ignore it at all, but the old owner also didn't say a word, and the two servants became more and more transparent, and their clamor became more and more rampant and excessive.

Zhao Zhongxi was so anxious that he fidgeted, "What should I do?

On the one hand, he also had to urgently send a voice to some friends to let them go to Wujiang's house, take Wujiang seriously, and never let Wujiang come out. But if he didn't let Wujiang come out, he really couldn't think of any better way to survive this catastrophe, and he was anxious.

"Old thing, don't be embarrassed, you have to make the young master angry?"

"I told you to call people out, and you didn't want to kill people, you resist so much, aren't you afraid that the whole village will be affected?"

......

The old patriarch complained and begged, and said all the good things, but the other party made it clear that he would not forgive, and even the most stupid villagers could see that something was wrong. Silently, an old man of the clan trembled and stood up, knelt down directly towards Li Zheng and the old owner, and then another.

More and more villagers knelt down silently, or cried and begged for mercy, only begging the old owner to raise his noble hand. However, Li Zheng looked mocking, and the old owner had already closed his eyes and recuperated, just as if he couldn't see anything, obviously trying to force Wujiang to show up.

Zhao Zhongxi looked embarrassed, then gritted his teeth, got up and picked up the front hem of his shirt, and was about to kneel down with many villagers, who wanted to stab a hand obliquely and stopped him.