At the time of running with all his might, Yang Can is trying to leapfrog everything he thinks.

Now I calmed down and looked at the girl, but I saw that it had long disappeared, and I had a feeling of loss in my heart.

Leng Qian, who had always been calm, couldn't keep calm now, and his eyes when he looked at Yang Can were full of jealousy.

You must know that Leng Qian has always been conceited, how can he tolerate it and lose to others.

What's more, this person is still the opponent of the Leng family, which strengthens his frustration even more.

Liang Yong and Ye Chen both felt surprised, they had been trying hard to catch up with Yang Can, but they found that the farther they were chasing.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and your strength has actually increased again, doesn't this hit people's confidence?" Liang Yong said with emotion.

"Of course, I've been working on it. Yang Can smiled, he was happy to see his old friend.

Liang Yong and Ye Chen, among this group of people, their results are not particularly outstanding, and they are decent.

Leng Xiao's face was even more gloomy, he and Yang Can were mortal rivals, so he naturally didn't want to see Yang Can's strength increase.

The second game is more than the ability of civil warfare.

In front of everyone, there are arrow targets, but there are no bows and arrows, and they must be replaced by a literary atmosphere.

Liang Yong saw that no one was picking, so he stepped forward: "I'll come first." ”

Shen Qingfeng's eyes showed a look of approval, and with this courage alone, he was recognized.

Liang Yong asked people to move the target to ten meters away, and began to condense the arrow with qi in his mouth.

Tyre!

Liang Yong shouted, his tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and an arrow flew out, hitting the edge of the bull's-eye.

Many people are applauding loudly, and this strength is not bad.

Yang Can was quite surprised, he didn't expect Liang Yong to really have potential, and the later he went, the faster his strength progressed.

"Hehe, that's good. Yang Can saw Liang Yong return and expressed his approval.

Liang Yong said with a smile: "A strong heart can have and create the power of miracles." ”

Ye Chen walked out, he used a hand-shaking arrow, and between his wrists, a Wenqi arrow flew out of his hand.

In terms of distance alone, Ye Chen is a little worse than Liang Yong, but his arrow hits the bull's-eye, and his accuracy is stronger than Liang Yong.

Everyone has tried it one by one, and almost everyone is at the level of Liang Yong and Ye Chen.

There are also a few people, either the condensed arrows are not real, or they are not able to penetrate the body at all, and they are completely declared defeated.

Leng Xiao came on the field, and there was a strong confidence in his eyes, which made everyone impressed.

And Leng Xiao's chosen distance reached an astonishing fifteen meters, and he vowed to work hard to surpass everyone on the scene.

Laugh at!

Leng Xiao's arrow, with a cold light, waved his hand, hit the bull's-eye, and was still trembling.

Even though he knew that Yang Can's combat effectiveness was higher than him, Leng Xiao still had the confidence to outperform Yang Can in a certain aspect.

Leng Qian came out and directly asked people to put the target fifty meters away.

Everyone was stunned, thinking that they had heard it wrong, but they didn't expect Leng Qian to insist.

At such a long distance, it is really difficult to condense and not disperse.

Even the students who were watching from the Academy of Literature showed a look of surprise, even if they appeared, they couldn't do it.

Leng Qian's eyes showed a sharp glow like an eagle's falcon, and he shook his hand vigorously, like a sleeve arrow, a black gas, with a piercing roar, flew forward.

Syllable!

The black arrow flew like a meteor and hit the bull's-eye.

There were cheers on the side, and even those students of the Academy of Literature couldn't help but applaud Leng Qian.

This time, it was really worth the trip, so that they all saw the rise of a dazzling new star.

The crowd talked one after another, and he really deserved to be the genius of the Leng family, with the strength to stand out from the crowd.

Leng Qian was very proud in his heart, this time, he took the lead and won everyone's appreciation with his strength far beyond everyone.

In fact, according to Leng Qian's strength, maybe two or three meters more, he can do it the same.

It's just that Leng Qian still chooses to play steadily, he has self-confidence, and this proud record is something that no one else can do.

Leng Xiao's face was a little ugly, and as soon as Leng Qian appeared, he stole all the limelight.

However, Leng Xiao had no choice, for this cousin, he could only admire.

Leng Qian looked at Yang Can coldly with a provocative look, wanting to see how he could admit defeat.

"Move the target a hundred meters out of me. Yang Can said lightly.

Everyone was startled, could it be that Yang Can thought that he was holding a real bow and arrow in his hand.

"Yang Can, it's best not to be angry. Ye Chen stepped forward and said very calmly.

Even Shen Qingfeng shook his head on the side, Yang Can made such a choice, it was just nonsense.

Leng Qian and Leng Xiao glanced at each other, and they all let out a strange smile, if Yang Can can do it, then it is really weird.

It's about a hundred paces away.

If it is a real arrow, the people on the field are afraid that they can do it.

But with Wenqi, it is extremely difficult, and it has to be condensed repeatedly.

I'm afraid that among the core students of the Academy of Letters, there are only a few who can do it, and the people on the field are all wide-eyed and want to see a result.

Yang Can completely entered the state of Tai Chi, he looked at the target in front of him, and felt that the distance was suddenly closer, and it seemed so clear.

One after another, like a tide in the sea, was constantly boiling in Yang Can's body.

Driven by Yang Can's mind, a white arrow suddenly appeared in his hand.

Whether it is an arrow shaft or an arrow, it is lifelike, and it is no different from a real arrow.

All the people froze, they condensed their long arrows, and they were about to take advantage of the time limit and quickly throw them out.

I didn't expect Yang Can to leave the arrow in his hand, what kind of kung fu is this?

Yang Can's heart was calm, his arrow was motionless, he was waiting, waiting for an adjusted state.

"Hehe, you can't throw it away if it's so far, right?" Leng Xiao's face had a very sarcastic smile.

Obviously, Leng Xiao wanted to disturb Yang Can's heart, so that his arrows could not exert the greatest power.

For Leng Xiao's behavior, many people remained extremely angry and glared at him.

If it weren't for the huge power of the Leng family, I was afraid that this time, there would definitely be people who would scold Leng Xiao.

"Hold the bow as strong, and use the arrow as the long. Shoot the man first and shoot the horse, and capture the thief first and capture the king. There is a limit to killing, and the nations have their own borders. If you can control the invasion of the mausoleum, how can you kill more? ”

Yang Can's proud moan suddenly sounded, adding a bit of heroism to his expression.

Hearing Yang Can's poem, Shen Qingfeng had a heartfelt shock, he didn't expect Yang Can to make such a good strong bow poem while being so nervous.

Laugh at!

Yang Can shook his hand, and the arrow in his hand flew out like lightning.

No one can describe the power and power of this arrow, but it was cold, and I felt a chill in my heart.

One shot right in the bull's-eye.

Both speed and accuracy are impeccable.

Leng Qian changed color on the spot, but he didn't expect Yang Can's ability to use his style to be much better than him.

Leng Xiao was even more afraid, if this arrow was shot at him, he was afraid that nothing could stop him.

"Fake, this must be fake! Yang Can, Yang Can cheats!" Leng Xiao shouted like crazy.

A group of people are in a sluggish state, and they are a little suspicious when they hear the words, could it be that Yang Can really used unknown means.

As soon as Shen Qingfeng raised his hand, he saw that the arrow flew upside down from the target and fell straight into his hand.

Such a miraculous method shocked everyone in the audience, which is really incredible.

Yang Can was originally quite proud, but now he couldn't help pouting, he was still too far from a real master, his strength.

Shen Qingfeng said in a deep voice: "This is true and undoubted. ”

As he spoke, the arrow turned into a faint white gas and disappeared without a trace.

Shen Qingfeng's serious face turned to Leng Xiao, and he trembled with fright.

"If you can't figure out the situation in the future, don't talk nonsense. Shen Qingfeng snorted coldly, full of infinite might.

"Elder Shen, I know that I am wrong. Leng Xiao hurriedly lowered his head, only to feel that his face was hot and he was ashamed.

Leng Qian looked at Yang Can, only feeling jealousy and hatred, and secretly ruthless in his heart, he must not let Yang Can show off his power in front of him.

"The strong bow poem just now is good, I will ask the Academy of Literature to give you a commendation. Shen Qingfeng looked at Yang Can, a smile blooming on his face.

"Thank you, Elder. Yang Can hurriedly said, but he was surprised in his heart.

At Shen Qingfeng's level, as long as he heard it once, he could remember it clearly, so naturally he didn't need it, Yang Can spent pen and ink.

In the third game, I want to test Wencai.

The brothers of the Leng family were even defeated, held back their anger, and secretly rubbed their hands to regain a little face.

Shen Qingfeng said: "Each of you should write a poem with the theme of autumn, and if there is really a particularly outstanding poem, I will report it to the Academy of Literature and appreciate it." ”

One poem after another, kept reciting it, but unfortunately, it was difficult to get Shen Qingfeng's approval.

Seeing Shen Qingfeng's face, there was always an indifferent expression, and those who had recited the poem felt particularly depressed.

Leng Qian stepped forward with arrogance on his face: "The sunset goes west to fly birds, and the Yeshan Lonely Temple rings the evening bell." The chivalrous man is so proud that he wields a long sword and dances in the breeze. It is still beautiful peach blossom face, and it is still verdant and pine. Where is life not lonely, but never calm. ”

Shen Qingfeng just nodded slightly, looking at his expression, he was not particularly appreciative.

Leng Qian's originally hot heart suddenly cooled half, and there was a resentful look in his eyes, and he sighed deeply that it was difficult to find.

Everyone looked at Yang Can, not knowing if his poems could get into Shen Qingfeng's eyes.

Yang Can smiled slightly: "I don't have anything to do when I'm idle, and the east window of my sleep is already red." ”

Leng Qian couldn't help but glance directly at Yang Can, this poem is quite a reference to him.

"Not bad, not bad. After only listening to two sentences, Shen Qingfeng was rarely amazed.

Many people felt that Shen Qingfeng was biased, and Leng Qian even felt that he was so angry in his heart that he was really unconvinced.

Yang Can continued very calmly: "All things are self-satisfied, and the four seasons are the same as others. ”

"Good sentences, good mood. Shen Qing couldn't help but admire.

Everyone realized the wonders, but they didn't feel that Shen Qingfeng was abrupt, but felt that they had relatives.

Yang Can took a deep breath and said: "The Tao leads to the world and the outside of the form, thinking into the perversion of the wind and clouds." ”

With this sentence, all the people changed color, and their courage was too great, which was extremely shocking, and there was an epiphany.

"Rich and noble are not lewd and poor and cheap, and men are heroic here. After the poem was sung, there was a sound of chanting all around.

"Okay, a good rich and noble, not lewd and poor, the man is a hero. Shen Qingfeng danced with his hands, quite overjoyed.

Shen Qingfeng chanted the whole poem, his chant was more imposing than Yang Can, the sound was like Hong Zhong Dalu, and the entire Academy of Literature was clearly audible.

"Good, good. This poem is enough to town. Shen Qingfeng read through this poem and gave it a very high evaluation.

Leng Qian's face turned pale, this time, he lost extremely miserably, but there was no dispute. (To be continued.) )