Before Xia Qian could care about the stinging pain on his cheek, the second arrow flew out again, only this time from the quiver that was far away from him, and the arrow was shot in the direction of the front.

Xia Qian stood dumbfounded and watched it fly out of the field.

Third...... Fourth...... Fifth...... Soon the first round was over, and Xia Qian just stood there and didn't move.

"You don't have a sword?" Shada reminded.

Xia Qian suddenly realized, according to the pull out of the long sword, after the second round was launched, he began to try to make the sword block, but except for the arrows shot from the two quivers in front of him, he could block it, and the rest all failed.

He was no more than a foot away from the arrow wall, and each quiver was three feet away. He only had a three-foot sword in his hand, and if he couldn't react the moment the arrow flew out and reach the front of the quiver, he wouldn't be able to stop the silver arrow it fired.

Soon, the second round was over, and Xia Qian only scored two.

The disciples watching couldn't help but make a statement: "The recent enrollment threshold of Yumen is getting lower and lower, and such people can also be arranged." Let's go through the back door. ”

The fact was poked, and Xia Qian shook his legs weakly.

"Looking stupid and stunned, you can't look at your talent. ”

"I remember that Senior Brother Xia Qiong could block ninety-nine arrows. It's not like some waste, but if you have some self-knowledge, don't stay here with a dead face. With that, the contemptuous gaze of the disciple wearing the orange belt stabbed at a disciple with a purple hairband standing in the corner.

Xia Qian didn't have time to listen to their idle talk, he refocused, and a pair of eyes kept turning, wandering on the three-zhang long wall in front of him. The machinery in the wall was spinning, and he could faintly hear the sound of gears colliding.

If your feet can move faster, a little faster, so fast that you can move immediately when your eyes notice it. He couldn't help but twist his ankle.

That's right!

He suddenly remembered the day he removed the bandage on his knee.

"Have you cultivated before?" Xia Lin suddenly asked, wrapping up the discarded bandages.

"No, I don't. He replied.

Xia Lin: "But you are obviously past the foundation building period. Didn't you find out?"

He shook his head.

Xia Qian continued: "I thought you ran so fast because you used spiritual power. ”

He was puzzled and confused.

Xia Lin explained: "Generally, people with spiritual power will concentrate spiritual power in a certain part of their body. For example, Yue Fairy Gu, she concentrates her spiritual power on the tip of her nose all the year round, and as long as she smells it, she can know the flow of spiritual power in other people's bodies, so as to predict her moves. ”

He nodded disapprerovingly, yawned, and went to bed. It's been a huge help to him right now.

He closed his eyes and felt the heat in the dantian. Xia Lin had already taught him the use of spiritual power in advance, but he was not very well controlled.

Arrows piercing through the air and causing sharp waves. His closed eyes suddenly opened, and his left foot quickly stepped towards the arrow.

"Bang".

"Hahahahaha" Laughter raged suddenly, no wonder they gloated, Xia Qian's posture of falling to the ground was like a four-legged frog that only slipped and fell, which really made people laugh, and even Xia Da, who had a black face, couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth.

Xia Qian suddenly turned over at this time, turned his back to the sky, threw the sword in his hand diagonally forward, knocked out an arrow that was flying over his head and the one that had just been sent out by the quiver on its right side, and the sword body was inserted into the arrow wall.

The laughter came to an abrupt end.

Xia Qianmao retrieved the long sword from his waist, and his feet were like flowing water, and he gradually kept up with the rhythm of the arrow. Robes fluttered, headbands fluttered, and swords flipped in his hands. I can't help but watch intently, and I don't have time to speak.

At the end of the third round, he blocked five. Fourth, seven, fifth, eight, sixth, ten!

His strength was starting to run out.

The further he went, the faster the arrow came out, and it always came from beginning to end, and he had to linger at both ends.

Chardamer looked at it and knew his strength. I had expected that he would have physical exhaustion at this time, and I was vaguely looking forward to his performance.

Xia Qian fought hard, and he was already out of breath in the late seventh round, his foot strength couldn't keep up, and his sword always passed by.

No, if it goes on like this, he won't be able to stop any of the next three rounds. He puffed up his chest again, staring at the ten arrow holes in the wall, thinking back to the scene from the beginning. He panned to the left, muttering the words, "No, no," and then moved to the right.

The eighth round began, and the arrows were shot out in turn, and Xia Qian barely knocked down the arrows shot by the five quivers in front of him. He held his knees and gasped, and at this time, the arrow on the far left shot an arrow, Xia Qian raised his eyes but did not move his footsteps, and then it was the same, but whenever the five arrows shot by the five arrows on the left, he didn't care, he only dealt with the five in front of him.

Xia Da's eyes lit up, and his eyes were slightly appreciative.

"What do you say he thinks, why doesn't the left one fight. ”

"I don't think his cultivation is high, and his spiritual power is not well controlled, so he should be tired. ”

The corners of Xia Da's mouth turned up slightly: "He's very smart." He knew that with his current physical strength, he could not take care of all the quivers, so he chose to give up half to save the remaining half. Shada explained.

"If it were me, I would definitely challenge it to the end. How do you know where the limit is without trying. ”

"That's right. Boy, if you are too limited to your own abilities, you will not improve. Xia Da said in his heart.

The same will be done until the end of the tenth round. Xia Qian was so tired that his legs were weak and he sat down on the ground.

When the gong sounded, Shada came up to him, handed him a green headband, and said, "59." ”

"But that's it. The disciples scattered unappreciably.

Xia Qian: "Eh, I thought there were 60." He raised his heavy right hand and took the green headband, slightly disgusted by its color.

Xia Da looked down at him and commented, "Do what you can, it's remarkable." But being too sensible can make you stop. Tomorrow, the Heavenly Book Pavilion will have classes. Sleep, Zhong. ”

Xia Qian didn't know: "Reasonable, isn't it good?" He patted his ass and walked out of the cultivation ground.

The disciple with the orange hairband looked at his back as he left and said, "I think Master Xia Da seems to be very optimistic about him, and he rarely takes the initiative to raise students. ”

Xia Qiong also looked at his distant figure and muttered, "Yes." ”

Xia Qian went to look for the dormitory, but the surroundings were still cloudy. He couldn't see anything but the road under his feet. He was worried about where to go, when a man quietly appeared behind him.

"You're going to sleep, aren't you?"

When Xia Qian heard the sound, he turned his head to find the person hidden in the mist. A pair of bright eyes, piercing the fog and going straight to the bottom of people's hearts.

Xia Qian had a gut feeling that there was something in his eyes that he didn't have.

"Yes, yes. He came back to his senses and replied.

The mist lifted, revealing his whole delicate face, and it didn't seem that his eyes were so breathtaking.

Xia Yu stepped forward to walk with him. "What is the dormitory number?"

Xia Qian replied, "Zhong." ”

Xia Yu was a little surprised on his face, and then took him to the dormitory area without a sound.

The dormitory is a room for two, and the surrounding environment is quiet and peaceful, so it is a good place to sleep peacefully.

Xia Qian was just about to sit down to test the softness of the bed, when he heard Xia Yu on the other side say, "I advise you to change your sleep." ”

Xia Qian was puzzled: "Why, is it because my roommate is difficult to get along with? Is it the kind of fierce and vicious?" He also put on a hideous expression.

Xia Yu sat down with low eyebrows, stroked the folds on the bed, and said helplessly: "Then you'd better not have anything to do with me." ”

Xia Qian was even more puzzled: "I don't think you're fierce." ”

Xia Yu was just about to open his mouth to explain, when two dull drums sounded outside.

"It's time to eat. He spoke secretly, inexplicably disgusted.

When Xia Qian heard that he could eat, he hurriedly urged Xia Yu to take him to the cafeteria. Xia Yu frowned and led the way, Xia Qian felt strange in his heart, there are still people who don't like to eat, could it be that the food in Yumen is difficult to eat. He couldn't help but be a little worried.

The dining hall is not far from sleeping, and the two of them are fast, but they are only half an hour away. The size of the canteen can accommodate more than 1,000 people, and there are three floors. It's just that the Xia family's disciples are scarce at the moment, and the first floor only accounts for a small part. There are meals divided according to the number of people on the table, and there are no fixed seats.

When Xia Qian and Xia Yu arrived, all the disciples were already seated, quietly eating.

Xia Qian saw that there was a vacant seat, so he pulled out a chair and sat in. He saw Xia Yu standing motionless at the door, and beckoned, "Why don't you come." ”

Xia Yu slowly lowered his head, and Xia Qian frowned puzzled.

"Canteen, no place for him. The blue-ribbon disciple sitting opposite Xia Qian put down his chopsticks and said.

"That's right, dogs are not allowed in the canteen. The monk next to Xia Qian also agreed, and his tone was light.

Xia Qian scratched his head: "Dog, where?" He looked around and looked under the table. "No, I don't. ”

The blue-ribbon disciple looked at him speechlessly, and pointed to Xia Yu at the door: "In our place, the purple ribbon is a waste that is not even as good as a dog." ”

"You're new, I advise you to leave his business alone. Beware of being targeted. His eyes were dark, and his voice was low, as if he was guarding against someone.

Xia Qiandai let out a long sigh and lifted the lid of the round Huanghuali food box.

Xia Yu sighed faintly and turned to leave.

"Hey!" Xia Qian shouted. With the distance between the two of them, he didn't really need to shout so loudly.

Everyone in the dining hall looked up at him.

Xia Yu turned around and saw Xia Qian squinting at him with a smile.

"Eat this for me, it has carrots I hate. He furrowed his eyebrows, and there was indeed a look of disgust on his face.

Xia Yu's body stiffened, full of shock and incredulity.

Xia Qian smiled and beckoned to him.

That hand seemed to have magical power, and suddenly let him take off his guard, and his legs walked towards him unconsciously. Suddenly, as if he realized something, he turned and ran away.