Liu Feixu turned around and said, "But you want to shoot another arrow?!"

Tang Ling's lips were trembling, his eyes were filled with tears, he looked at Ren Piaoping, and then lowered his head, afraid that Ren Piaoping would be disappointed in him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Ren Wandering walked to Tang Ling's side, gently patted Tang Ling's shoulder with one hand, and said to He Zhenyu: "Okay, we will admit defeat this time, and we will make the proposition for the second formation!"

He Zhenyu muttered: "Please!" Ren Wandering picked up a few pieces of gravel from the snow under his feet, and said: "There are two gravels here, I will throw one first, and then hit the previous one with the other one, the person who shoots the arrow must shoot one of the gravel, how about it?"

He Zhenyu looked at Liu Feixu, the two of them showed embarrassment on their faces, what Ren Piaoping said was clearly a test of eye disease and fast hands, and the speed of these two pieces of gravel was completely controlled by Ren Piaoping.

Seeing this, Ren Piaoping said, "Oh, Brother Liu is scared?" Liu Feixu smiled: "I only know caution and don't know fear, okay! Brother Ren, please!"

Ren Piaoping looked sideways at Tang Ling, Tang Ling happened to peek at Ren Piaoping, but seeing the trust and confidence in his eyes, Tang Ling nodded heavily.

Ren Piaoping smiled and said, "Brother Liu, look at it!" With the force of his right hand, a piece of gravel rotated and roared out, Liu Feixu led the bow to shoot arrows, arrows, and chased, and immediately, another piece of gravel in Ren Piaoping's hand came out quickly, seeing that the arrow was about to hit one, and the two pieces came first, and with a bang, the two pieces of rubble turned into a puff of smoke and dispersed, and the arrow shot into the void and fell down the mountain.

Ren Piaoping's eyes were a little grandiose, and she shot at Liu Feixi, who threw the same magnificent eyes at Ren Piaoping at this moment, and the two of them were silent. Ren Wandering looked at Tang Ling, and threw two pieces of gravel in the same way, but Tang Ling waited for Ren Wandering to throw two pieces of gravel before sending arrows, and the arrow roared, just when the two pieces were about to hit one, the arrow came as scheduled and hit the two pieces of gravel. Tang Ling jumped up like a child and said happily: "I'm hit, Brother Ren, Sister Yan, I've shot!

Ren Wandering smiled, Yan Wushuang grabbed Tang Ling's hand and said, "Well-sister knows that our Ling'er will be able to do it!" He Zhenyu looked unhappy and said, "Okay, we will admit defeat in these two formations! Let's have some excitement in these three formations!"

I saw four black-clothed men escorting two people with black cloth bags covered in blood from the temple, walking fifty steps behind the temple, and tying the two people to two trees.

Tang Ling exclaimed, "What? Do you want to shoot these two people?"

He Zhenyu replied with a smile: "Miss Tang's words are different, the old man is not a ruthless person, these two people are the people who rebelled last night! Although they should have been executed, but when they thought that God has the virtue of a good life, they couldn't bear it, so they decided to give them a chance, one of these two people is different from ordinary people, and the heart is born on the right side," Seeing that Ren Wandering and the three were angry, he smiled, and said: "The person who shoots the arrow must shoot the person to the heart with an arrow, but he can't shoot the person to death, and the person who shoots any of them to death is considered a loss!"

The old man of Longmen shook his head there again and said something that everyone couldn't hear, Master Zhiyuan's eyes were slightly closed, his expression was solemn and serene, as if he was listening to the wind and snow between heaven and earth.

Ren Wandering heard that these two people were the people who rebelled last night, and at the same time thought of Jin Zhidong and Quan Zhengmin, who were already secretly cursing He Zhenyu for being despicable, and when they heard this bizarre and shameless game rule, Yan Wushuang immediately said angrily: "You are simply careless of human life, what kind of mercy are you pretending?"

He Zhenyu smiled, shook his head, and Liu Feixu said: "Yan Nuxia, this is your mistake, they were originally dead, and now the master has given them a chance to regenerate, why is it not called mercy?

Yan Wushuang couldn't wait to kill Liu Feixu immediately, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, let's compare it in another way!" Ren Piaoping said: "Yes, Ren also means the same!"

Yan Wushuang listened to Ren Piaoping call himself Ren, that is, he knew that Ren Piaoping was already angry, and looked sideways at Ren Piaoping. He Zhenyu waved his hand and said coldly: "Impossible! If it weren't for this one, these two people would have to die now!" At the same time, with a wave of his hand, the man in black standing beside the two people immediately raised the long sword in his hand and wiped it at the throat of the two people.

Ren Wandering reprimanded loudly: "Wait!" At the same time, he peeked at the magic quiver around him, sighed, and said: "Let go of those two people, there is no need to compare this time, we admit defeat!"

Yan Wushuang and Tang Ling looked at Ren Piaoping and stopped talking, drooping their heads. He Zhenyu laughed and said: "Ren Shaoxia is really a person who does great things, he can afford to take it and put it down, okay!

The two people who were let go, took off the black hood, it was not Jin Zhidong and Quan Zhengmin, the two looked at each other, and then looked at Ren Piaoping and the others, without saying a word, and hurriedly went down the mountain.

He Zhenyu said at this time: "Oh, untouchables are like this, they don't even say thank you, okay, then this archery competition is our win, do you want to compare internal force or concentration first!"

Ren Wandering smiled lightly and said: "Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, but which one of your side will play in the battle than the internal force?"

He Zhenyu said: "Ren Shaoxia is thoughtful, and the internal force has not been thought through, of course he is the abbot of Shaolin Temple than Dingli!

Yan Wushuang snorted coldly and said, "The abbot of Shaolin Temple?!Joke!Can a wolf in human skin be a human?"

Master Zhiyuan was silent, his slightly closed eyelids jumped, and a few snowflakes fell, and said, "Lao Qu is indeed not worthy of being the abbot of Shaolin Temple!"

At this time, Liu Feixu walked to Master Zhiyuan's side in a few steps and held the old man of Longmen hostage, Master Zhiyuan took five steps forward, waved his one arm, and formed a circle within three feet of the place where he stood, and there was no half of a snowflake in the circle, revealing the blue-gray rock, so he sat cross-legged, and said with one arm to his chest, and said: "Amitabha!" Seeing this, He Zhenyu glanced at Zhiyuan coldly and sighed from his nose.

Ren Wandering looked at Master Zhiyuan's series of actions with cold eyes, took out the Heaven Killing Sword from his waist, and said while trimming his nails: "What kind of comparison is this concentration?" Tang Ling and Yan Wushuang saw Ren Wandering like this, the heart in their hearts stabilized, but He Zhenyu was pupils constricted, and said: "It's very simple, both sides sit quietly for half an hour, and they must not move slightly, and at the same time exert their own force to make the other party move, and if they move, they will lose!

Tang Ling sighed and whispered to Yan Wushuang: "How can this be compared?" Yan Wushuang was silent and pondered.

But hearing this, Ren Piaoping secretly complained in her heart, this kind of comparison is clearly to force herself to play, because according to this method, you can only make the other party move through your mind, and you can win this game by yourself, so if the next game is better than the internal force, in terms of Yan Wushuang's internal strength, I am afraid that it will be slightly inferior to He Zhenyu, so that if you only win one of the three games, won't you lose!

Yan Wushuang and Ren Piaoping had the same idea, but Yan Wushuang was still thinking, so what did Master Zhiyuan rely on to win this game? If he played in these two games, as long as he played in a tie, he would let him play in the third game...... Then he said: "Okay! Let this girl play in these two games!"