As soon as Gao Xianda saw that the people of Meihaidao stood up to help throw the darts, he was relieved. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info didn't speak again, leaned back easily, watching a good show here.

The Rootless Daoist placed the bottle in the corner of the tent and stood far away on the other side. It's about ten meters away. This is enough to see that he is very confident in his own methods. If it is changed to Gao Xianda, at a distance of ten meters, these chopsticks may not be able to hit the bottle, let alone throw it into that small mouth.

"I'll take a sample first." The Rootless Daoist said quite confidently, then took the five bamboo sticks, picked up one, and threw it towards the bottle.

The bamboo stick was wrapped in his true qi, although it was very light, but when it flew in the air, there was no rotation or trembling.

I saw that the bamboo stick, with a ray of light, plunged into the bottle with a perfect parabola.

"Good!" Gao Xianda took the initiative to shout hello to him to show his respect for Wu Yingxiong's masters.

The others applauded.

Seeing that everyone had seen the wonders of him, the Rootless Daoist was really proud in his heart, and he kept throwing bamboo sticks one after another, and they all flew into the bottle.

Of the five bamboo sticks, none of them were crooked.

No wonder he dared to take the initiative to challenge, it was really unique.

Gao Xianda asked Mei Haidao: "How is it?" Have you played this game? ”

Mei Haidao shook his head and said, "I've never played before." ”

After hearing this, Gao Xianda was inevitably a little discouraged, and said, "It's okay, you can practice casually." It doesn't matter if you lose, just have a drink together. ”

"Not really." Mei Haidao shook his head and said, "I haven't played, it doesn't mean I can't play." ”

After speaking, Meihai Daoist also took five bamboo sticks and stood in the position of the rootless Daoist.

Rootless Daoist said: "This fellow Daoist, if you are playing for the first time, you don't have to throw such a long distance. It doesn't hurt to get closer. At a distance of five meters, as long as you can throw all these sticks in, you win. ”

"No, you don't." Meihai Daoren shook his head and said, "Carving insect skills, I don't need you to let me." ”

After speaking, Meihaidao picked up a bamboo stick, glanced at the bottle, and then threw the bamboo stick out.

The bamboo skewer had neither a blue light wrap nor a perfect parabola, but it just staggered past, stumbled into the mouth of the bottle, and finally slid in.

His first bamboo stick was hit!

"Fellow Daoist, your luck is good." The Rootless Daoist said beside him, "I hope you always have good luck like this." ”

"That's not luck." Mei Haidao said, "It's because these bamboo skewers of yours are not cut evenly enough." However, the impact is not great, and as a benchmark, its task has been accomplished. ”

After speaking, as soon as Mei Haidaoren raised his hand, from his fingers, the remaining four bamboo sticks flew out.

The speed of these four bamboo sticks is different, and the trajectory is also different, so the arrival time is also in order.

only listened to the four sounds of "dangdangdang", and the four bamboo sticks were inserted into the mouth of the bottle one after another.

It's all in!

And the people of Meihai Dao only shook their hands once. He can play four golden darts at the same time, and he can also throw four bamboo sticks at the same time. And the accuracy is really top-notch.

The face of the Rootless Daoist changed suddenly. Mei Haidao's hand is much stronger than him.

He wanted to speak, but Mei Haidao spoke, saying, "You don't have to feel sorry, and you don't need you to let me." As for you saying that you will admit defeat with a tie, I can also treat you as if you didn't say it. One time is not enough, we can compete again until the winner is decided. ”

The Rootless Daoist didn't say much, he took five bamboo sticks again, and threw them at the bottle one by one. He didn't have the ability to throw four sticks at a time, but this time he also sped up, and the five bamboo sticks were connected into a thread.

His psychological quality is not bad, and none of these five shots missed, and they all fell into the mouth of the bottle.

"Well done!" Mei Haidao people even know how to praise their opponents.

But likes to likes, he is not from the perspective of a competitor. It looks as if he is encouraging a junior.

When the rootless Daoist finished throwing, the Meihai Daoist wanted to show everyone a hand. So he picked up ten bamboo sticks, four in his left hand and four in his right hand, and threw them out at the same time.

Eight bamboo sticks flew over in order, and no one touched anyone. The remaining two, he threw it casually, and it came first. All ten bamboo skewers were thrown into the bottle.

Perfect!

He can fire multiple bamboo sticks at the same time, and the hit rate is extremely high, which can really be said to be amazing.

Even if the Rootless Daoist threw in 5 bamboo sticks like him, from the perspective of technical difficulty, the Rootless Daoist would have already lost.

Therefore, the rootless Taoist lowered his head, stopped throwing bamboo sticks, sighed, and said, "Although I don't want to admit it, your dart skills are indeed much stronger than mine." I'm ashamed of myself. ”

Meihai Daoren waved his hand and said, "Since you are the subordinate of the prince, we are our own brothers, why are you still seeing each other like this?" You and I are acquainted today, and if you want to learn, I can teach you. "The Rootless Daoist is a famous master in the rivers and lakes, and he is preached by the Meihai Daoist as a little apprentice, and he is also ashamed of a big red face.

But if you lose, you lose, and it's useless to say anything.

Gao Xianda gestured to Wu Yingxiong and said, "How is it, Brother Xian?" We're lucky again, are you going to drink it now, or are you going to slow it down a little bit? ”

Wu Yingxiong said: "Of course, drink it now!" ”

He didn't hesitate, picked up the wine bowl, and made another bowl.

He had drunk a pound and a half of wine this time. Although he is the prince of Pingxi, he usually practices martial arts, and he has a very strong ability to control his emotions.

But he still couldn't control a pound and a half of high liquor. At this point, he began to speak a little staggeredly. The mouth is babbling, and the tongue is big. Gao Xianda could only listen to his words. But after talking for a long time, what Wu Yingxiong said was still some high-sounding things, saying something about the name of Master Rui for a while, and saying something about His Majesty's Shengming Yunyun for a while.

His rhetoric is long, but it's definitely trained. No matter how much he drank, he would not divulge the secrets of their Wu family.

Gao Xianda said: "Brother Xian, are you really drunk, or are you here to show loyalty to me through wine?" ”

Wu Yingxiong said: "Big brother, what are you talking about?" ”

Gao Xianda said: "King Pingxi's loyalty can be seen every day, so you don't need to elaborate on it, the Holy Lord sent me here, which is enough to show the importance of you." If you still want to drink, we can keep competing. If you can't do it, I think you should stop today. ”

"No, let's continue!" Wu Yingxiong hurriedly said.

The more people drink more, the more they feel that they are not drunk. (To be continued.) )