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Xuan Ming stretched his waist, pulled away his numb legs, and lifted his true qi to run for several weeks to regulate his spirit.

He allowed himself to forget everything that happened in the Han Zhihui for a while, and came to face the new job of the Wuhou Mansion.

The Wuhou Mansion in Fengcheng is located on the edge of the city gate in the north of the city and has a large school field. Fengcheng is the city with the most land under the jurisdiction of Nanyue County, and there are many Wuhou who live here.

Stepping into the mansion, a team of Wuhou was already assembled, Tang Li waved his hand to Xuan Ming, and ran to the pile of people he was familiar with. At the front of that group, Zhou Ming stood standing in front of them.

Fengcheng Wuhou Mansion does not have a Youhou Hall, and there is only one team leader who is responsible for sending and receiving Youhou tasks here.

Wandering around and around to find the detachment leader in the secluded place of Wuhou Mansion, at this time he was under the kapok tree, there were already many people standing scattered.

"Oh, there's a new face with a waist tag. ”

Xuan Ming bowed and saluted the uncle who was obviously talking about him.

I saw that on the other side, a young man immediately walked over to Xuan Ming.

"Hey, new guy, let's practice?"

He stood three steps away from Xuan Ming, deliberately blocking Xuan Ming's path to talk to the team leader.

Xuan Ming glanced at everyone present, most of them were looking over here with a lively look, and the detachment under the kapok tree was the same.

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Ren Huan City Wuhou Mansion, the door of Youhou Hall.

There are no conspicuous signs outside Youhou Hall, only a towering hero tree, and the tree has fallen and fallen. Neither faded nor wilted, the beacon kapok said goodbye to the world like a hero.

Zhou Ming stepped over the stone barrier, walked out of Youhou Hall, and handed out Xuan Ming's waist card, but he didn't seem to want to let go.

"Actually, I don't want you to be here. ”

Since I was a child, I have rarely seen Zhou Ming put sincerity on his face like today.

There weren't many words, but his hand finally let go, and Zhou Ming took him around the beacon fire on the ground and walked around.

Xu felt that he had created an unprecedentedly heavy atmosphere today, and before leaving, Zhou Ming smiled.

"You don't want to be like this group of guys," he stretched out his index finger and pointed to the green bricks on the ground, avoiding any kapok, "even if you guard the soul of Shenzhou with your life, it is so bright and cold." ”

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The strong in Youhou Hall are respected, and the strong often have a higher level than others, if it is a team task that is issued. Usually the temporary squad is headed by the highest-ranking team of the people. If the level is the same, then look at the real strength, that is, the rank.

After a cursory sweep, Xuan Ming had already seen that in addition to the first-level newcomers who joined in Fengcheng, they were the second-level old men who came north from Ren Huancheng, and those who had the identity of Youhou were the only ones for the time being.

"Qingxu faction, Xuan Ming. ”

"Feng Ni Ying, gaze eyebrows. ”

With kapok as the boundary, Xuan Ming and the young man named Ning Mei opened a distance of more than ten steps.

Looking at the excited look on the young man opposite, Xuan Ming smiled secretly, this guy was so excited to be used as a reference. It's a pity that in order to avoid trouble in the future, referred to as Liwei, Dao Ye I can only solve it quickly.

It's just that Xuan Ming suddenly chuckled in his heart, the guy opposite with a somewhat feminine name used some strange weapon.

After Ning Mei caught the longbow and several arrows thrown to him by his companion not far away, the momentum of the whole person suddenly became even hotter, and his eyes widened.

The duel has silently begun.

To be honest, this is the first time that Xuan Ming has met a Jianghu ranger who specializes in bows and arrows, and his heart is not so calm as it seems. Because, you can't lose.

This kind of situation of being tempted as soon as you come in shows that the next task issued by You Hou Tang will be the only one that can only be participated in as a team.

And the rules of Youhou Hall, high-level personnel cannot refuse or lose when facing the challenge of low-level personnel, otherwise they will be demoted. If it's put in some underworld demon sect, this is a bloody chain of ascension.

Abandoning these chaotic thoughts in his mind, Xuan Ming concentrated, but felt uncomfortable empty. The archer in front of you, even if you know that his target is you, you can't feel his qi in the confrontation.

His companion was different, Xuan Ming's eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at the man who threw the bow to the eyebrows. The man had a distinctly long pair of arrows, and even though he was not holding a bow at this time, his eyes were still pointing as if they were about to shoot.

At the moment when Xuan Ming was slightly distracted, the archer moved. His movement is clearly and clearly, and after he finishes moving, it seems that he has never moved.

The sound of the strings is crisp, and the arrows are like flowing fire.

Xuan Ming only felt a flame grow bigger and bigger in his pupils from far to near, as if it was about to burn people's hearts.

The head was slightly tilted a few inches, and the heat wave that happened to fly in my ears was very scorching.

The arrow had no head, and it crossed Xuan Ming and nailed it to the brick and stone gap in the room behind, and applause rang out scattered around it.

An arrow was fruitless, and he spread his eyebrows and retreated.

His companion wound another bow and came up with it in his place.

"Hengxin. ”

Compared with Ning Mei, this young man named Hengxin is the other extreme. The air in the air is a clear sign that he is targeting you, and he seems to be ready to fire arrows at any moment, reminding you to stay focused.

This time, Xuan Ming didn't wander, and the bow man still moved. In the midst of the oppression, his movements are so natural that you think he didn't move.

If there is no sound of strings, the arrow enters the breeze.

His sense of oppression that can shoot arrows at any moment is still oppressing you, and the arrows have flown silently with the breeze.

Xuan Ming only had time to take his sword and hurriedly block it to the rough place, and with a slight click, the headless arrow bounced to the ground.

"Good!"

Seeing today's young talents, the old man felt that he had lived to be a dog. ”

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves!"

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In the cheers of everyone, Hengxin shrugged, walked in front of Xuan Ming with Ning Mei, and bowed at the same time.

"Feng Ni Battalion, Qingyan Bow, Ning Mei. ”

"Feng Ni Camp, Dingfeng Bow, Hengxin. ”

"How offended. ”

"Take, take. Xuan Ming hurriedly said modestly, and at the same time saluted again in all directions, and as far as his eyes went, everyone present reported his name either calmly or indifferently.

All of this was expected by Xuan Ming, and passing this test just shows that others have initially recognized your identity.

The suspicious gaze on those indifferent faces was still because he was too young as an airborne party.