Under the gaze of various eyes, Qin Yan made up his mind, drove his horse a few steps forward, put an arrow on the string, and slowly pulled the bow.

Another attendant walked into the middle of the field and released ten more sparrows.

The sparrows scattered and flew into the sky, but Qin Yan did not shoot the arrow for a long time.

He seemed to be very hesitant in his heart, his eyes were a little scattered, and he gave up one opportunity after another as he saw the sparrows flying away one by one. Finally, his arrow was aimed at the last one, and the sparrow slowly moved.

Ye Lingshen already understood who the winner of this competition was, and the gentle smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

The last sparrow glided past his line of sight, high and low, hovering. Ye Lingshen caught a glimpse of the gray shadow, and a chill suddenly flashed in his heart for no reason.

That sparrow, it was very easy to shoot down, even a beginner shooter could do it, but Qin Yan didn't do it for a long time.

The tip of the arrow followed the sparrow's movements, but the poor bird flew lower and lower, drooping from the treetops, and scurrying its wings towards the bushes beside it. At this time, Sparrow, Ye Lingshen, and Qin Yan were in a straight line, and Qin Yan's arrow also pointed at Ye Lingshen's throat.

"Whoosh!" The arrow broke through the wind and shot towards Ye Lingshen. Ye Lingshen hurriedly lowered his head to dodge, and the arrow wind grazed past his neck, piercing into the low tree trunk behind him with a loud thud.

"You-" Ye Lingshen's eyes widened and stared at Qin Yan, the look that seemed to want to devour him alive.

Qin Yan replied indifferently.

Ye Lingshen hurriedly deflected his head, and the second arrow swept past his head, cutting off a strand of hair. Blood rushed to the top of his head, and his eyes glowed crimson. At this time, the third arrow came one after another, and he did not have time to say the curse words, and had to lean back to dodge. After the wind howled, a few strands of hair fluttered and fell.

There was a dead silence in the field, and people were all holding their breath, waiting for Ye Lingshen's anger to ignite the flames of war.

Qin Yan put down his bow leisurely, looked like he was out of the way, and said lightly: "I only shot one, I lost." ”

Only then did everyone see that on the low tree behind Ye Lingshen, the poor sparrow was stuck with three arrows and had already died.

Seven against one, if it is calculated according to the rules of the game, Qin Yan did lose. But did he just lose the game?

Ye Lingshen would never think so! The haze in his eyes almost formed a dark shadow, and anger erupted out, threatening to bury Qin Yan.

Jiang Huaiyue hurriedly said: "Young Master Han, since you are a loser, you have to accept the punishment." In this way, you say to Ye Gongzi, 'I'm convinced', and the matter is settled, how about it?"

"I did lose. Qin Yan raised his eyebrows, and the smile on the corner of his lips was a little sarcastic, "However, I didn't agree to these boring conditions for you." If Ye Gongzi doesn't feel that he is satisfied, he can look up to the sky and shout 'I won' three times to satisfy his own ......"

"Slut!" Ye Lingshen shouted angrily without waiting for him to finish, "Kill him for me!"

"It's okay......" Qin Yan sighed softly, turned over and dismounted, and then in the next moment, his figure had swayed in front of Ye Lingshen. He had already had the idea of breaking this guy's neck, and today he was putting it into practice.

At the same time that his hand stretched out to Ye Lingshen's long white and tender neck, the black-robed Zhu Lao and Jiang Huaiyue shot out together, attacking and defending, and tacitly intercepted Qin Yan.

Zhu Lao held a thin sword that shone with a faint purple flower, and stabbed at Qin Yan's throat silently, and the rotten aura had unconsciously enveloped him. Qin Yan's right arm flickered, and the sharp qi of his fingers condensed into a sword, not only knocking apart Zhu Lao's thin sword, but also skillfully dragging it towards Jiang Huaiyue next to him.

Jiang Huaiyue gritted her teeth and raised her palm. When one of his palms as white as jade tilted, it was covered with a layer of rock-like grayness, and when it hit Zhu Lao's thin sword, it was like gold and iron clashing, and it made a sonorous sound. Qin Yan struck him with another palm, causing his body to tremble violently, and his blood and qi surged, but he did not retreat.

Qin Yan was slightly surprised, this Jiang Huaiyue looked like a beautiful young man, and his cultivation was actually very extraordinary, and he was still above his expectations. However, with Young Master Ben personally taking action, even if there are two more Jiang Huaiyue, he can't protect the life of the boy who is neither male nor female!

In a flash, his second palm came one after another, and the strength of his palm was stacked, becoming more and more ferocious. Jiang Huaiyue finally couldn't hold it anymore, and retreated abruptly, revealing Ye Lingshen's frightened face behind her.

Qin Yan shook Zhu Lao's thin sword with another palm, showed a soft smile on his face, and gently brushed it towards Ye Lingshen's head: "In the next life, be a man, and be a little more clear between men and women......"

If this seemingly gentle blow was sealed, it would be able to blast Ye Lingshen's head to pieces in an instant. However, at this moment, Qin Yan's heart suddenly swelled with an incomparably dangerous feeling, and before he could hesitate, a crisp sound of the golden bell striking had already gone from far to near, accompanied by the roar of countless powerful ghosts, which instantly dragged him into the hellish illusion full of dry bones.

Corpses, boundless corpses and dry bones, a cloudy aura of death filled the wilderness, evil spirits howled in pain and gnawed at each other, dead souls drifted in the air and wept......

But this illusion only passed by in a flash, and the powerful divine soul will immediately brought Qin Yan back to his senses. The reality of the scene solidified again, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw a thin old man in a red robe holding a golden Zen staff and striking him on the head. And the soul-stirring sound of the golden bell striking came from the ring and bell at the top of the Zen staff.

The Zen staff was in a hurry, Qin Yan didn't have time to dodge, so he had to raise his arm and take it hard, and suddenly his entire arm was sore, and he flew backwards and retreated.

The thin old man was unforgiving, and he struck one stick after another, forcing Qin Yan to have no chance to fight back, and retreated all the way. He only felt that the other party's strength was as heavy as Mount Tai, and he waved the heavy Zen staff like pear blossoms flying snow, chasing after himself and not letting go.

Qin Yan used his body technique to change his position several times, but he was all seen through by this old man one by one. Qin Yan only put him alone, but he seemed to be an enemy with thousands of troops, and several times he tried to forcibly break out of the encirclement, but he was knocked back, but his body was hit twice, and he was embarrassed to chase and fight.

Qin Yan secretly complained. This black and thin old man doesn't know where the unborn powerhouse popped out of the middle of nowhere, and he was a few points stronger than this young master in his heyday, and he lost the opportunity, so he was forced to not even have a chance to draw his sword, and if he continued like this, he would probably be knocked to death......

Fortunately, his body has been tempered by blood for a long time, and he resisted the old man's Zen staff with his flesh and blood, although he was beaten again and again, but he finally did not break the golden body.

As soon as the two chased and fled, they rushed out of the encirclement of the guards in an instant like a meteor catching the moon. Several guards were still distracted by the bell, and they couldn't dodge, and they turned into minced meat under the old man's Zen staff.