"Okay, okay, you can send five, third, you follow Xiao Xiao together. Murong Hao laughed, what can this cripple, an idiot, do? Mu Cangyun is no longer the original King Cen, how can he have the archery skills of the past?

With his legs crippled and his strength staying at the Yellow Order, no matter what he does, it is impossible to change the facts!

Pursing her lips lightly, Zhao Ying'er reached out and took the bow and arrow, and laughed softly: "Princess Cen, let me teach you how to shoot this arrow!" Holding the bow and arrow in his left hand and holding the bowstring in his right hand, the person standing in the ring stood with his legs apart, the bowstring had already been drawn into a full moon, aimed at the arrow target in front of him.

"Hum!" The index finger and middle finger that held the bowstring were released, and the lightning bolt burst out of the air, and with a "whoosh" sound, it was fiercely inserted into the red heart on the arrow target, and the entire wooden arrow target was shot through, which looked even more shocking!

With the strength of her arms alone, she can shoot with such power, and she is worthy of being a woman who is known as a marksman.

Mu Cangyun's heart is even brighter, his current strength is indeed at the Yellow Rank, he was once named the God of War, but now his legs are inconvenient, and it may be a little difficult to win against the woman in front of him.

However, without waiting for Mu Cangyun to reflect, Feng Qingge had already got the bow and arrow, put it in Mu Cangyun's hand, touched the bow and arrow with his hands and feet, and asked wonderingly: "Mu Cangyun, how did you get this thing, why can't I shoot it all the time, can you shoot one for me......?"

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" the plucking bowstring chuckled as she deliberately let Mu Cangyun hold the bow and arrow and hold the bowstring herself. Controlling Mu Cangyun's hand with one hand, she had already aimed at the arrow target opposite, as if inadvertently loosened, the soft arrow flew out, heading towards the arrow target twenty meters away.

Mu Cangyun's heart thumped even more, he never thought that Feng Qingge would make a mistake and shoot the arrow. But facing that pair of cunning black eyes, his flustered heart sank, what the hell is this girl doing?

"Huh!" the crowd on the table laughed even more, but they couldn't laugh at the next scene. But seeing that the arrow shot by Feng Qingge slammed through the center of the arrow target, he didn't know if it was too strong, and actually shot another arrow target twenty meters away.

Two targets, with the heart in the heart at the same time.

"Ahh

"Hiss!" The arrow just now was shot by King Cen?

Their eyes were not blind, it was the bow and arrow that Feng Qingge pulled out, and shot the arrow. Coincidence, it must be a coincidence!

"I shot two, it's considered to be the next one in advance, you go up, the second arrow!" Feng Qingge said with a smile, this is really refreshing to drink the second cheap. What, what's wrong with fat people, every fat person is a potential stock.

She wanted to see how these pretentious people planned to end up. I had long heard that Gayage was amazing, so she accepted this death-free gold medal!

"It's Ying'er who underestimated Princess Cen, so ...... this arrow" Zhao Ying'er's face sank slightly, but she didn't get angry, she reached out and picked up three arrows, and put them on the bowstring, she could pass through Yang in a hundred steps, and this difficult shooting was not challenging for her at all.

"Whoosh!" Three bows and arrows shot out at the same time, piercing the red heart points of the three arrow targets, Zhao Ying'er raised the corners of her mouth lightly, and smiled casually: "Princess Cen, I don't know how I am doing with three arrows?"

"Did you count and was taught by the physical education teacher, and you are embarrassed to say that you have three arrows with one arrow. It's not fun to play like this, and when you have to shoot this, it's not as refreshing as a handful. Feng Qingge snorted coldly, if she continued like this, she really didn't bother to.

At this time, Murong Mo was anxious, and hurriedly said: "Third brother and sister, this is yours, said okay Bibi, how can you quit, you make your father's face ......"

"When did I say quit, I just thought it was boring. This point is not interesting enough to add a little distance. In this way, it is challenging to place the target two hundred meters away. The corners of his mouth hooked upward, and Feng Qingge said disdainfully.

Two hundred meters!

Everyone was even more chuckled in their hearts, knowing that the bow and arrow would deviate from the course at thirty meters, which was very difficult to control. Whether it is a hundred steps through the Yang or two hundred meters, it requires very accurate calculations, and Feng Qingge's opening is so far that he may not even be able to touch the arrow target.

"Unreasonable!" Murong Chu frowned again and again, the two-hundred-meter arrow target, even if he added his star power, there was no way to do it, just with such a waste, he could shoot at an arrow target two hundred meters away?

"Is it vexatious and has to be talked about after reading it, or is it that the envoy of Zhao is afraid? This is forgivable, after all, when King Cen attacked Zhao State, you couldn't stand up in front of him. Feng Qingge smiled coldly, the meaning of these words is nothing more than to tell the people here that they are just defeated subordinates, even if Mu Cangyun changes to his current appearance, they will not be able to defeat him.

Zhao Ying'er's face sank slightly, but she said with a smile: "What Princess Cen said is very true, then it's two hundred meters away, this time it will be Princess Cen who goes first?"

"Okay. Feng Qingge pinched the bow and arrow, watching the arrow target be moved to a position of two hundred meters, the corners of her mouth raised lightly, and she held the bow and arrow on the bowstring, casually loosening. The flying arrow landed firmly on the ground, and it didn't hit the target at all!

"Poof, hahaha...... "Where is this still a comparison, the two hundred meters are just boasting, they have already missed the target, and the champion of this victory is naturally Zhao Yinger's.

Zhao Ying'er smiled coldly, held the bow and arrow and raised her eyebrows: "You lost." ”

"Well, but it's not a loss, what about you, you can only win if you can shoot, and if you can't shoot, you are only a rookie. Making a gesture of disdain, Feng Qingge raised her eyebrows and smiled.

"Haha, I'm sure I can hit!" Pulling out the bow and arrow, Zhao Ying'er aimed at the arrow target two hundred meters away, she was very confident that she could shoot, as long as she won, the gold medal for avoiding death would be hers, why not!

The sharp mangs in her eyes flickered, Zhao Ying'er didn't put these two hundred meters in her eyes at all, the strength in her hand was loosened, and the arrow flew out, but it was like a light song in the wind, missing the target!

"How can this be!" Zhao Ying'er's face changed greatly, and she had clearly aimed at the bull's-eye just now, but why......

"In addition to accuracy, there are also external wind reasons. The direction of the wind, the north wind is level four, biased towards the direction of eight o'clock, and the direction of aiming will change accordingly, which is what you lack. Letting his hair fly, Feng Qingge's arrow just now was just to be sure.

This book was first published in Book King