Chapter 169: Shooting Peach (Gray メ Space of He's Bi)

When people are nervous and scared, their pupils will dilate, their heartbeat will be rapid, and cold sweat will swish out, and it is only at this time that Miss Qiao realizes that she is actually no different from others, and the only thing she can do is to try her best to restrain these reactions and not let people notice. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The arrow was aimed at her, as if a large, invisible hand had grabbed her throat, making her want to flee immediately.

But in the end, Qiao Zhao straightened his back and pressed all his emotions in the depths of his heart.

Although I had a good start with my cousin Zimo today, I had to wait too long to follow the steps. But she couldn't wait, and when such an opportunity appeared, she had to do her best to seize it and meet her brother in the shortest possible time.

I can't recognize each other, even if I listen to my brother's voice, it's good.

The arrow flew, and Qiao Zhao suddenly closed his eyes, and his mind went blank.

There was a light overhead, and there was silence as the screams of the girls stopped.

Qiao Zhao trembled his eyelashes and opened his eyes.

The peaches were rolling on the ground, the feather arrows were falling silently on the ground, many girls covered their eyes with their hands, and some bold ones watched silently.

At that moment, the feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe came to mind.

Qiao Zhao thought silently: The body's instinctive reaction is really difficult to overcome by reason.

Shao Mingyuan, that bastard!

She secretly scolded Shao Mingyuan, but she didn't know what to scold him, as if she was happier when she scolded him like this.

"Miss Lisan, I've shot the second arrow. Jiang Shiran shouted with a smile, "Shoot the peach on your left shoulder first, don't move it, lest you move the peach." ”

Qiao Zhao came back to his senses, his lips were pale, and he bent a very small arc: "Okay." ”

She didn't dare to say more, for fear of revealing her timidity in front of others, but in the end, someone who was careful and paid special attention to her could see it.

Ouyang Weiyu whispered to Kou Zimo: "Sister Zimo, do you think that Miss Li San is actually quite scared. ”

Kou Zimo retracted his gaze and said in a low voice: "Yes, it's not just a matter of moving your mouth, who can stand in Miss Lisan's place without being afraid?" If Miss Jiang misses, even if it is a blunt arrow, it will be injured, and if it touches her face, it will be even worse." ”

When Kou Zimo said this, he looked at the pale girl standing in the middle of the field, and suddenly became worried about her.

Ouyang Weiyu bit her lip and muttered, "I just don't understand it, even if Miss Li San rejects Miss Jiang, it doesn't matter." The previous pair had already made people look up to her, and no one expected her to be perfect. ”

Just under the begonia tree, when Miss Li San persuaded her, she was obviously a very calm and intelligent person, why was she a little arrogant at this time?

Ouyang Weiyu faintly felt that Qiao Zhao's actions were a little inconsistent, and he couldn't think of a reason, and for Kou Zimo, Qiao Zhao was just a strange girl who only had a little contact today, so she didn't think too much about it, and whispered: "Probably because she is young and strong, after all, Miss Li San is still young." ”

While the women were either holding their breath or quietly discussing, Jiang Shiran let go of the bowstring and the second arrow was shot.

This time, Qiao Zhao didn't close his eyes, he watched the blunt-headed arrow coming straight towards him, the cold sweat instantly soaked his back, and the June sky seemed to be in the middle of the cold winter wax moon, and as the blunt arrow hit the peach, the fear that made her breathless dissipated.

"Miss Jiang is good at archery!" Two shots in a row made the tension in the hearts of the women fade and they regained their excitement.

Hearing the praise of the women, the corners of Jiang Shiran's lips lifted lightly, and the smug look disappeared in a flash.

She dared to propose such a game, because she was confident in her archery skills, and it was just because the person being taught had the courage to do so.

Now it seems that although the three girls in Loei are not very bold, they are still passable.

Jiang Shiran glanced at Li Jiao, and said in her heart: It's just bullying the eldest sister who has no mother, it's really not like words, and today can be regarded as a lesson for her.

She retracted her thoughts and let go of the bowstring.

The feather arrows flew away, but soon there were screams one after another, and Su Luoyi and the others ran directly over, shouting: "Miss Lisan, are you okay?"

What's going on?

Jiang Shiran was stunned and didn't react for a while.

It wasn't until someone exclaimed, "Miss Li San is bleeding", that she realized it later: Could it be that she missed her hand and missed it?

That's impossible!

Jiang Shiran held the bow and arrow in her hand, strode over, and directly pushed the girl who was in the way, and saw the appearance of the person surrounded by all the girls, with a look of disbelief.

"Where did you?"

As soon as they saw Jiang Shiran coming, the women subconsciously divided into two sides, their eyes fell on the bow and arrow in her hand, and quickly moved away.

Qiao Zhao stood in the center of the crowd, his hand covering his right cheek, blood gushing out from between his fingers, and soon gathered into a small stream flowing through the back of his hand, dyeing the plain skirt red.

Her hands were slender and fair, and her clothes were plain, which made the blood even more dazzling, and because it hurt the most fatal face of the girl's family, it made people look weak at a glance.

"What's the matter with you, are you moving indiscriminately?" Jiang Shiran asked angrily biting her lip, her face feeling hot.

"Miss Jiang-" A cold voice came, and Xu Jinghong said expressionlessly, "At this time, shouldn't you see how Miss Li San's injuries are?"

Lan Xinong also frowned, and asked Du Feixue: "Miss Du, where is the doctor in the house?" ”

All the women echoed, Du Feixue ordered the maid to ask the doctor with a white face, and suddenly heard a young man's voice say, "Feixue, what's the matter?"

Du Feixue turned her head to look, and saw her brother Du Feiyang frowning and standing not far away, and there were several teenagers of the same age standing next to him, only two men were half a head taller than these teenagers, it was Zhu Yan and Yang Houcheng.

As soon as she saw her brother, the panicked Du Feixue finally found the backbone, rushed over with her skirt, and said with a white face: "Someone is injured, I have already called someone to ask for a doctor." ”

Yang Houcheng's eyes were sharp, and he swept the feather arrow that fell to the ground, and whispered to Zhu Yan: "It shouldn't be that it shot someone, right?"

Du Feiyang's face changed when he heard this.

Today, his sister invited the girls of the Fushan Club to gather in the house, and the girls of the Fushan Club are not ordinary, if someone is really shot by an arrow, the sister who is the master will also be responsible.

"What the hell is going on? Who was injured, how was it injured?" Du Feiyang asked eagerly.

Du Feixue was already panicked, and poured out like a bamboo tube when she heard the words: "It's Li San, she has newly joined the Fushan Club, and according to the rules, she has drawn Miss Jiang to give the newcomer a question." Miss Jiang wants to teach her courage, so let Li San put a peach on her head, and Miss Jiang will shoot the peach, and the result-"

She was only halfway through her words, when Zhu Yan and Yang Houcheng had already changed their faces and strode towards the women.