Chapter 313: A Trick to Change

The little cutie was in trouble, and when she was in a nervous mood, the little boy on the side was laughing and leaning back and back, looking very arrogant.

"Hahaha...... Call Big Brother, you're doomed. You only have nine arrows, and you can't win against me anyway. ”

The little cutie was unconvinced, "Hmph, this is an accident, uncontrollable reasons, how can it be considered strength?"

"Cut, my ancestor said that luck is also a kind of strength. You yourself are unlucky, who is to blame, the arrow is good in my hand, but in your hand there is a moth, this can only show one point, God wants you to be my little brother, you just accept your fate......!

The little boy crossed his hands on his hips and looked up to the sky and smiled.

"You ......" the little cutie was speechless, and she really couldn't refute this for a while, and she didn't know what to do there.

On the side, with the assistance of Sanshi, any of the wound medicine was smeared and limped over.

"Who's to say he lost, it's not over yet. ”

The little boy looked at Ren with pitiful eyes, "Tut-tut, that arrow is your ass, not your head, you're not confused, are you?" I've hit all ten arrows, and he's now missing one out of ten, even if the remaining nine hit, it's still one of me, it's not a loss, what's it?"

"Hmph!" said any more domineering than the little boy, "Isn't it ten arrows?

"Yes, it's okay, as long as I split two of them, I can beat you, hahaha, little brat, just wait to call me big brother!"

The cutie excitedly took out an arrow, took out a dagger, and slashed at it.

The sound of "click" cracking in response to the sound did not come as expected, but instead sounded a sound of metal colliding.

"Heh, I can't split it, isn't this made of wood?"

The cutie looked at the arrow with a depressed face and got angry.

He didn't just use brute force, but also spiritual power, but he didn't expect this to be the result.

"Hahaha...... It's too weak, it's too weak, and you're going to resign yourself to it!" the little boy laughed.

He had just heard either say that the arrow had been split in half, and he had some worries in his heart. At this time, I was very happy to see the little cutie eating deflated and a stone falling to the ground.

"Ha, kid, don't be complacent, the cutie can't be split, but it doesn't mean we can't!"

Mishi stepped forward and took the arrow, using his fingers as the blade of the sword, and slashed down at the tip of the arrow.

"Hiss~~~ so tough?"

Sanshi didn't expect that in order to show off, he wanted to make it cool, and he used eighty percent of his strength, but he didn't expect that he still didn't make any contributions.

"Hahaha~~~ I'm laughing to death, it's so funny. ”

Seeing that the little boy couldn't straighten his waist with a smile, Sanshi's rough face, which was originally the color of pork liver, became even darker.

"Ahem...... If you can't split it, you can't split it, we are willing to gamble and lose. ”

As soon as he knotted the arrow, he shook his head helplessly, he didn't expect that what was originally a simple matter could become so incomprehensible?

"Alas...... That's all there is to it. "The cutie has resigned herself to her fate.

Just as he was about to throw the arrow back into the quiver, the sudden strangeness made him have to stop his movements.

"Huh, that's not right!"

"What's wrong? brother!"

The cutie looked at either one in bewilderment.

"This arrow...... There is something strange. Either rubbed the tail of the arrow, and I don't know where it got it, the arrow "clicked", and suddenly he had an extra arrow that was exactly the same, from one to two, and the end was magical.

Everyone stepped forward to check curiously, and noticed that the two arrows were not made by thunderbolts, but ...... It's like copying, and there isn't much difference.

The little boy rubbed his eyes in disbelief, "How can this be, are you the artist of the trick as the book says?

At this time, he saw that any of his eyes already had their own starlight, and he looked like he couldn't worship it.

Ren Qing coughed, "Ahem, this is not a trick, there is a small bump on its tail, you can conjure two arrows by pressing it." ”

I've played it a lot of times, and I haven't even noticed it. ”

The little boy excitedly pulled out a new arrow and probed its tail, and sure enough, he found a small bulge in either of them.

It's just a small bit, hidden under a feather, and it can be ignored if you don't look closely.

He tried to press it, and found that the bulge was hard, and there was no movement at all.

And then the one that said good changed into two, and there was no shadow.

"What! Not at all. ”

He threw the arrow to the ground in a huff, and raised his foot to step on it.

This young master's temper comes as soon as he says, and he really can't stand it at all.

Ren Yan quickly snatched the arrow from under the soles of his feet, and said a little puzzled: "Impossible, I obviously pressed it and had it, how could you not have it?"

As he spoke, his hand subconsciously pressed the small bulge, which was very unexpected, and he pressed it gently, and another identical arrow appeared out of thin air.

At this moment, the little boy was really angry.

"Hmph, what kind of broken arrow, is it looking down on me? It's useless. ”

He didn't give up and took out all the arrows in the quiver, and pressed the back of each buttocks, all of them didn't work, they were useless.

"Aaaa......a Why, why? So bullying. ”

Seeing the little boy's angry face and thick neck, Ren had to speak out and reassure: "Your bow and arrow may be a magic weapon, not an ordinary weapon. You're not a monk, so you can't use him. ”

"Is that so? I don't believe it. You ask a few of them to try it too. ”

As he spoke, he sent an arrow in the hands of Mao Xian and Sanshi.

Mao pressed it curiously, using all his strength, there was no residue at all, but he couldn't press down the small bulge.

Similarly, the three stones on the side are also treated like this.

This bow and arrow is quite interesting, and any monk who is used to playing with runes can't help but fall in love with it.

It's just that, after all, this is a weapon of Forget Worry Valley, and he can't force it.

I had to say helplessly: "Okay, no matter what, this magic weapon is the source of your bet, and there are still eleven arrows, just hurry up and finish the next competition." ”

"Ahh

Seeing victory in sight just now, he was suddenly turned over by any outsider, and he urged with some unpleasant feelings: "If you want to shoot, shoot quickly, I have to thank the flowers for waiting." ”

"Hmph, look at me! I won't let you down. ”

The little cutie refused to admit defeat, took out an arrow and put it on the empty string, and then flicked it away fiercely.

This time, the arrow did not trap him, and with a "boom", it was inserted into the target as scheduled.