——!

The arrows roar across the border, the wind and snow are cleared, and in an instant, a hundred meters, a group of ghosts go to one!

"Let's get on it!"

Before he could make a move, he was shot down by Yutai Mingyu, and the remaining twenty-three people immediately attacked him in groups, all fearless.

The archers did not sit still, moving agile across the snow, forcing twenty-three men to change the siege.

Take advantage of this opportunity to send another arrow, go down the wind and snow, penetrate the brains of the four people, and the brains burst out, what a thrilling scene!

"Spread out!"

Nineteen scattered in a hurry, and then rushed towards the bower.

The bower's face does not change, he bends his bow, shoots five arrows in a volley, and then takes five heavenly spirits!

"Pounce, do whatever it takes!"

The remaining fourteen people knew that if they continued like this, they would only be wiped out, so they immediately rushed out at full speed......

Five minutes later, the last man fell, and the white snow was covered in blood.

"It's a pity for this snow ......," Mingyu sighed.

Just as he was about to turn to leave, there was a slight rustling under the snow, and one by one the figures that should have died stood up again, their scarlet eyes exuding a blood-dripping luster......

......

In room 505 of Huadeng Hotel, Li is telling the secrets of the Nangong family.

"The Nangong family did take a famous bow for themselves a long time ago, in fact, because of that bow, the Nangong family once had a period of glory, and even once ranked among the famous families. ”

But that kind of glory only lasted for twenty or thirty years, after the glory, the clansmen of the Nangong family began to frequently die early and die violently, and various natural and man-made disasters followed, and finally in order to retain the bloodline of the Nangong family, they had to rely on the big clan and become a subsidiary force of the second-class cultivation circle. ”

Zhao Feng frowned when he heard this, he had already heard the term second-class cultivation circle more than once.

"What is a second-class cultivation circle?"

After listening to it, he was slightly stunned, guessed Zhao Feng's "hidden identity" in his heart, and then began to explain.

It turns out that there are three levels of cultivation circles.

The first-class cultivation circle refers to the Liuhe cultivation circle, the Sword Pavilion, and the Sword Cave, which are the top layer of the cultivation circle.

The second-class cultivation circle refers to the big clan or consortium attached to the name of a certain first-class cultivation circle, and all the resources of the second-class cultivation circle, including cultivation resources and secular property, eighty percent of the ten percent must be paid to the attached first-class cultivation circle.

The third-class cultivation circle is the strength of the small clans and small groups attached to the name of the second-class cultivation circle, and the resources of the third-class cultivation circle are given to the second-class cultivation circle and seventy percent to the first-class cultivation circle.

And the name of the big clan attached to the second-class cultivation circle, but not included in the third-class cultivation circle, is equivalent to being at the bottom of the second-class cultivation circle, which is equivalent to a shame for the Nangong family, which was once a famous family, but it is indeed a helpless move.

"For the big clan that is attached to the second-class cultivation circle, eighty percent of the resources in the family must be left to the big clan, and the guarantee that the Nangong family can get is only that it is not coveted by the enemy family and scattered cultivation, if not, the Nangong family would have been wiped ......out long ago."

Zhao Feng was still puzzled, and continued: "If that famous bow is really such a rare thing, then why don't the clans you attach to it take it for yourself?"

Li shook his head and said with a wry smile: "It's not that I don't want to take it for myself, but I don't dare!"

"The origin of that bow is unknown, but it is very mysterious, and now it has quite a lot of cultivation, and even ...... It's been a long time since the machine spirit was derived!"

"That machine spirit resented the Nangong family, and the hatred of forcible occupation prompted the machine spirit to curse the Nangong family, which then derived a series of disasters later...... So far, no one in the Nangong family has dared to take the position of the head of the family, because since the appearance of the machine spirit, every head of the family has not lived for more than three days!"

"Although the great clan of the second-class cultivation circle also gave the bow its subtlety, it didn't want to incur the risk of extermination, so I didn't have any thoughts about that bow, and my Nangong family had to obey its words in order to calm the anger of the instrument spirit. ”

"That machine spirit wants us to find a special headless arrow, it just so happened that it was the first opening of the Shenzhou Archery Conference, and at that time, with the 'headless arrow' as a gimmick, the Nangong family sent the strongest archery in the clan at that time, and it was also the overall champion of the first archery conference, Nangong Li!"

After Nangong Li retrieved the headless arrow, the spirit of the instrument was overjoyed, saying that he would no longer curse the Nangong family in the next five years, but at the same time asked to present a headless arrow every five years in the future, as well as a woman from the Nangong family who had the body of a pure yang deacon and practiced the "Ziyang Heavenly Formula". ”

"This offering is one hundred and thirty years!"

"The Nangong family was saved from the disaster of extermination, but it was difficult to regain its glory, and Nangong Li also became the first woman to be enshrined to the machine spirit after the second archery conference, and every subsequent session, in order to commemorate her, let every clansman who participated in the archery conference take the name of 'Li', and continue to my session, there are already twenty-four people. ”

"It's time for me...... became the only special case that failed to become the championship...... "Li bit his lower lip hard, and his twelve fingers unconsciously exerted force, and his fingers were pressed white.

Zhao Feng didn't expect the Nangong family to have such an insider, which seems to be different from what Qi Xian'er said, but it is also consistent, after all, one party learned about it through rumors, and the other party experienced it personally, and it is normal for the two to be different.

"Haven't you tried to let the great clan of the second-rank cultivation circle try to defeat the bow's instrument spirit?" Zhao Feng asked.

"It's useless, the overall strength of the second-class cultivation circle is not even as good as some scattered cultivation organizations, and the first-class cultivation circle doesn't bother to make a move, so it can only be dragged all the time, but as long as you can get the headless arrow, the Nangong family still has hope, so!" Li looked at Zhao Feng with eager eyes again, obviously treating him as the last straw.

"Even if you say that, I can only do my best, by the way, does that bow have a name?"

"Yes, although no one has ever seen that bow now, the name of that bow is not forgotten by the clansmen!"

Nodding his head from the top.

"Its name, Xihe!"

Zhao Feng was stunned for a moment, and a figure appeared in his mind......

......

After a night of hard fighting, Mingyu killed twenty-four people hundreds of times, but this group of immortals got up again and again, she had already exhausted the arrows in her quiver, and had to retrieve the arrows shot out for secondary use, so she persevered until the dawn of the day!

"Retreat!"

Seeing this, the twenty-four hurriedly put on black robes and fled in all directions, leaving only the ground covered with blood.

"Alas, I don't know how many of these demons are left, but we still have to get that bow and arrow as soon as possible. ”

Mingyu took the bow and arrow on his back and turned back to the direction of the hotel.

The unabated wind and snow soon overshadowed the horror of the scene......

In the restaurant on the second floor, Zhao Feng was eating the buffet breakfast provided by the hotel while thinking about the conversation with Li last night.

"At this rate, I guess I won't be able to play today, and my flight will not be played. Yi Ziying looked at the dense wind and snow outside the window and couldn't help but sigh.

"Anyway, whenever the competition starts, my eldest brother will definitely win! Big brother! This is delicious!" Sima Qingyun was full of confidence, and as he spoke, he grabbed a piece of cake on his plate and handed it to Zhao Feng's mouth.

"Hmm......" Zhao Feng was thinking about things, and subconsciously ate the cake, not realizing that the cake was notched.

"The three regional champions should pay attention, the wind and snow have not abated in the slightest today, but the organizers have decided to hold the finals normally in one hour after negotiation!"

In addition, the organizers specially announced that this year, that is, the 27th Shenzhou Kyudo Conference, will be the last. ”

In the position behind Zhao Feng, when he heard the news, he was stunned, and then turned to despair......