Chapter 12 Messy Hands

Looking at the incense burner on the table, he saw that the pillar of incense was about two knuckles long, and then a thought suddenly flashed in his heart: If it were me, I should be able to win! But Uncle Ghost's scolding was endless: Don't poke me out any more Lou Zi!

Wow! The young man of Yi Jiang hit another arrow. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Although he needed more time to aim when he projected the fourth row, and was not as accurate as before, only one or two of the dozen or so fires were projected, but if he continued like this, he could still shoot the fourth row of clay pots one by one.

Xuan'er finally couldn't help but get irritable and shouted, "Brother Tian! Hurry up and cast it! Even if you lose, you have to finish throwing this arrow! What do you mean by clubbing like that?! When Ding Tian heard Xuan'er call himself Brother Tian, his heart was shocked, and he turned his head to look, and saw that she was looking at him angrily and anxiously, and suddenly felt very uncomfortable, but he was very relieved.

Qingfeng also encouraged: "Yes, Brother Tian! You can lose skills, but you can't lose aura! Ding Tian looked at the clear wind, nodded and gritted his teeth, and finally cheered up again, picked up the arrow and aim, and threw it, and when it sounded, the arrow was still thrown on the can.

Exaggerated shook his head and said: "But you still can't win like this, what if Ah Tian really loses?" Do you really want to cut off a tail finger? Qingfeng said firmly: "No! This knife, I will suffer for him! The pompous suddenly stared at Qingfeng with wide eyes, frowned, and was so moved that he almost burst into tears, and his heart was ruthless: What bullshit! I'll take care of that!! Thinking of this, he immediately turned around and was about to leave, but he was pulled by the clear wind, and he asked, "Exaggerated, where are you going?" ”

The pompous blushed in a hurry, but he didn't know how to explain it, and said hesitantly: "I...... I've got something to do...... Let's go first......" Qingfeng was full of suspicion: "What?!" At this juncture, you still have the heart to deliver food? Are you a brother?! The pompous really couldn't wait, and said: "I really have something to do, I have to leave immediately......" said that he broke free from Qingfeng and squeezed out of the crowd, watching him leave, Qingfeng instantly felt a chill.

The young man stopped again and shouted, "Hua'an! Count again! At this time, the first four rows of the tank array were already filled with arrows, almost all of them were green arrows, and only a few were red arrows.

Hua An went to count and replied loudly: "Twenty-five green arrows!" The young man asked again, "What about the red arrow?" Hua'an didn't count, and immediately replied: "Six red arrows!" Hearing this, the young man laughed out loud, he spread his hands at Ding Tian, and said arrogantly: "How about it, don't you still admit defeat?" Ding Tian ignored it and continued to project quietly alone.

Although it was very quiet all around, it still attracted more and more people from the big ring building, all of them staring at Dingtian.

Wow!

Dingtian finally hit another one, and Xuan'er suddenly felt extremely excited.

But it seemed that the young man couldn't wait any longer, he pressed the table with his left arm and swept all the remaining green arrows to the ground, then took out a dagger and slammed it into the table, shouting: "Do it yourself?!" Or let me help you?! ”

At this time, the pompous hurried back to the dormitory building, thinking messily, with a cat? Cats can't, they're too big and easy to spot. Not to mention dogs. With mice? Rats are too dangerous and can be killed at any time. Do you want to use birds? Right! Someone on the second floor of the dormitory has a sparrow!

Exaggerated went up to the second floor, came to the door of one of the rooms, and snorted! He knocked lightly on the door, but when no one answered, he pushed the door open and entered, and as soon as he entered, he saw the window. There is a birdcage, and a sparrow is playing lively. He went straight to take off the birdcage, cautiously opened the cage door and reached in to grab the sparrow, and then hurried to his room on the third floor, forgetting to close the door.

When he returned to his room, he hurriedly removed the wooden box, locked the door, walked to the window and sat down against the corner, held the little sparrow and said, "Little sparrow, borrow your body and use it, and I will be back soon." He closed his eyes, and saw a wisp of black and red air float out of the hand holding the sparrow, and then the whole person seemed to faint suddenly, and even the person with the sparrow fell in the corner.

"Hmm-"

Beicheng stretched a big lazy waist, rubbed his sleepy eyes to get up, heard someone outside the door of the room, curious to open the door and go out, only to see that the fence of the corridor on this floor has helped a circle of people, all of them look down, he is curious to follow the help, look at the four sides of the downstairs, see that it is Ding Tian and the thief, I can't help but be surprised, I touched the arm of the visitor next to me in surprise, and asked: "Excuse me, what are the two people on the stage doing?" The spectator replied: "I'm betting, if you lose, you have to cut your finger in public!" Beichengbian was dumbfounded and didn't continue.

The pillar of incense on the censer was only half a knuckle left.

Wow!

After aiming for a long time, Ding Tian shot another arrow, and the spectators were amazed.

The young man sat on a chair, fanned the folding fan, and said with a smile: "I don't have time, I'll see how many more you can hit!" ”

Dingtian still didn't speak, picked up the arrow and aimed quietly, Xuan'er's eyes began to redden, her hands were also tightly grasping her clothes, Qian'er leaned on the side and hugged her arm tightly, Qingfeng's eyes became more and more determined.

Suddenly, a sparrow flew down on the four-sided platform, and then jumped into Dingtian's black robe while running, Dingtian was aiming, and suddenly it was dark in front of him, and even people fell down with arrows.

The audience was amazed.

Qingfeng looked anxious, rushed up and jumped onto the stage, Brother Tian called out, slapped his face with his palm, Xuan'er almost rushed up, but saw that there were so many people watching in the audience, and seeing that Qingfeng had gone up, it was useless to go up by himself, so he thought about it and endured it.

The young man in Yi folded the fan, pointed to Dingtian lying on the ground, and laughed: "Haha! Look, I'm scared and fainted, haha! ”

Ding Tian suddenly opened his eyes suddenly! Qingfeng was startled when he saw it, and hurriedly asked, "Brother Tian! What happened to you? Ding Tian didn't speak, he sat up, looked at the spectators under the stand, and then looked at the incense burner on the table, so he hurriedly stood up.

Only a third of the knuckles of the incense stick on the censer remained.

Qingfeng persuaded: "Brother Tian, forget it, don't vote, winning or losing is a foregone conclusion." Ding Tian didn't seem to hear his persuasion, but said, "Clear wind! Help me count how many red arrows I hit! However, the wind didn't seem to react yet, and stayed still.

Seeing this, Ding Tian was anxious, and said loudly: "Hurry! As he spoke, he lowered his head and began to count the red arrows on the table. Qingfeng was taken aback by his roar, hurriedly counted them, and then quickly walked back and said, "Brother Tian, there are eight red arrows that have been hit." ”

Ding Tianshu closed his eyes and thought: Seven seven forty-nine, twenty-four and a half points, eight hits, if you want not to lose, you must hit seventeen more, and there are still twenty-three in your hand, that is, there are still six chances to make mistakes, enough!

Xi Qingfeng persuaded again: "There is no time, Brother Tian." Ding Tian looked very impatient and said, "I know! As he spoke, he picked up an arrow and placed it horizontally in front of the censer, then divided the rest into two and placed them on either side of his left and right hands, and then scolded: "Don't be discouraged! Qingfeng was dumb all of a sudden, and suddenly felt that this Dingtian in front of him was not like the Dingtian who had been cultivating with him for five years in the Three Swords Pavilion.

Ding Tian closed his eyes again, took a deep breath, and thought: It's been five years, and it's finally come in handy! He suddenly opened his eyes, picked up an arrow in his right hand, threw it, picked up another one in his left hand, threw it, and threw it directly without aiming! One hand has just been projected, and the other hand has already picked up another one, so the two hands are projected in a rapid chain.

Wow! Wow! Wow! While! Boom ......

This accuracy is not inferior to the first three rows of clay pots projected by the young man just now, which is about eight out of ten.

The audience was shocked. The young man stood up in shock, the folding fan was not held steady, and fell to the ground, and Qingfeng was also stupid from the sidelines. Beichengbian and Yangxi sisters were very surprised, why did Dingtian faint and wake up so powerful?

Ding Tian quickly filled the vacant clay pots in the three rows behind him, and he stopped and gasped, holding an arrow in his hand, and there was one horizontal in front of the incense burner.

There was still a little bit of incense left.

The young man was shocked, and then smiled again: "It's useless!" I said you were going to lose! He took the folding fan that the scholar picked up, stretched it out, and continued: "I have already occupied twenty-five in the tank array, and you can only hit twenty-four at most, no matter how good you are, it is impossible to win against me!" ”

Ding Tian picked up the arrow again and took aim, and with a moment, a throw, and with a bang, the arrow hit the mouth of one of the clay pots in the first row, and fell to the ground again. Qingfeng watched from the side and didn't make a sound, but she felt very sorry in her heart, and Xuan'er also felt unwilling for him.

At this time, the whole audience was very quiet, and only the noise from the main road could be heard.

Ding Tian picked up the arrow that lay in front of the incense burner, and it was the last arrow. He looked at the arrow, and it was a three-winged arrowhead. After a moment's thought, he suddenly pulled out the dagger stuck in the table.

Seeing that Dingtian picked up the dagger, his face was full of pride, and he quickly fanned the folding fan, and said, "Have you finally come to your senses?" Ha ha. ”

Qingfeng thought that he was going to cut off his tail finger, so he hurriedly grabbed his right hand holding the dagger and said, "Brother Tian, don't!" Ding Tian shook off the wind and said, "I'm not so stupid, without my little finger, what will I do to pick up earwax!" So saying, he sharpened the sharp blade of the dagger against the shaft of the arrow, and sharpened off the arrow, and also cut out the oblique cross-section, so that the shaft of the arrow was sharp and slender, and he raised the arrow and aimed it again, for a long time.

The audience held their breath and stared at the arrow in his hand without blinking.

The young man suddenly felt flustered, and saw that the pillar of incense was burning to the end, so he hurriedly picked up the gong.

Shout!

Ding Tian aimed at it for a long time and finally threw the arrow.

While!!!

The deafening sound of a gong suddenly broke the silence and startled the spectators. The young man shouted, "It's time!! ”

The flame of the incense was just extinguished.

Suddenly, the audience cheered, cheered and applauded, and the sky was boiling. Seeing so many people cheering for him, the young man was even more carried away, and turned around and was about to settle accounts with the black-faced guy, when he suddenly saw two arrows squeezed into one of the cans in the first row of the jar array, one red and one green!

It turned out that all the spectators were actually cheering for the black-faced guy! He was immediately furious and said, "This doesn't count! It's time before you hit! ”

The jubilation stopped abruptly and turned into a small discussion.

Qingfeng was indignant and scolded: "You scoundrel! Obviously, I threw it out and heard the sound of the gong again! ”

"Yes, yes......" The audience also agreed with what the sunset breeze said.

Xuan'er couldn't hold back any longer, rushed up and jumped onto the four-sided platform to the right side of Dingtian, gritted her teeth and held the hilt of the sword, making a gesture of drawing the sword.

The young man said: "Even if you cast before the gong sounds, I will cast the clay pot first, and I will win in the end!! Qingfeng retorted: "You didn't have a rule from the beginning to win first and then lose!" ”

"Yes, yes......" The audience agreed with the statement of the sunset breeze.

Seeing that it was difficult to distinguish between the mouths and the lonely palm, the young man finally became angry, and instantly picked up the dagger on the table and stabbed it directly at the black-faced guy!

Ding Tian was shocked, raised his hands to block Xiqingfeng and Xuan'er behind him and wanted to retreat, but he was only one step away from the young man!

"Ah!!h

Before he could move backwards, a sharp pain came from his left abdomen!