() Everyone's thoughts unconsciously fell on the most eye-catching and most criticized Ziye today.

As the grandson of the Marquis of Zhennan, Ziye is destined to be noticed after she was born, and it is only because of the old man's retreat that she fades out of people's sight.

Now, Ziye made a high-profile appearance by beating the prince, and was inexplicably framed, so when Ziye appeared, she was destined to become a red flower among the thousands of green leaves.

Looking at the bullseye in the distance, Ziye secretly held the bow and arrow in his hand, grandpa's forbearance, in fact, in the final analysis, it was because of his incompetence and cowardice that he had to swallow his anger for himself, and he would no longer be the majesty of the day.

Now, what she has to do is to tell everyone that she Ziye is rising, and she is no longer the second ancestor of Pus, the waste young master who was ridiculed by others.

The red bullseye in the distance had been sorted out, and a group of ten recruits stood in their places, waiting for the instructor's order.

Fang Hai looked at the bullseye in the distance quite nervously, and couldn't help licking his lips, aiming at Ziye at his side.

The latter stood lightly and lightly, stretched out his lips and smiled: "Don't be distracted in front of your target......"

"Prepare ......"

In the instructor's voice, Zi Ye suddenly took a bow full of arrows, and his movements were skillful and chic.

Zi Shaofeng and Zi Yan in the stands couldn't help but glance at each other, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

If you talk about swords, this product is not skilled, at least she has played with it, but she has never touched this bow and arrow.

Because the reason she gave was that she was too thin to have the strength to pull the bow and arrow.

Now, Zi Ye's movement of pulling the bow with an arrow is as smooth as flowing water, how can they not be surprised.

How did the two of them know that after the purple night last night took away the ion Xuan, he entered the Nine Star Splitting Heaven Devouring Tower, taking advantage of the slow passage of time inside, and cultivated for a long time, adding the fur memory of his previous life, he used it so handily.

After the coach shouted out the preparation, he didn't speak again, and everyone was just stiff and pulling their arms.

Pulling the bow, what is needed is a moment of explosive power, if you fall into a protracted battle like this, then you don't have to shoot arrows, after a while, the bow can't be pulled.

Within a few minutes, someone's arms were trembling slightly, and sweat was pouring from his forehead.

Ziye's small body didn't move there, and her breath was already starting to be a little short, and just when she was thinking about how to preserve her strength, she suddenly noticed a warm current coming out of the dantian.

This warm current flowed down her limbs and bones, and the eight veins of the strange meridians instantly surged into her whole body, like a renewed energy, making her spirit instantly excited.

Fang Hai's breathing had become rapid, his arm trembled violently, it seemed that he had reached the limit, and in a loud shout, he finally hung down his arm unwillingly.

The message of his hand spread quickly like a fuse, and in the midst of the sigh of "oops", everyone let go of their bows and arrows.

In the corner of Ziye's eyes, he saw Fang Hai's sweating profusely, and also saw his surprised gaze looking at him, and then he realized that he was a little too abnormal.

How does she look like she's in a state of exhaustion from overexertion? The back is straight and the arms are strong, the face does not change color, the breath is not panting, and the spirit is great.

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