"He is the new student who was admitted to the professor?"

"I heard that it was recommended by Lord Bai, the direct prison god."

"Really or not?"

“It’s true.”

On the southeast side of the school grounds, more than a dozen girls stood in groups, wearing strong suits and short-shots, most of whom were beautiful women.

Several of them have slightly ordinary facial features and are also heroic.

The previous dynasty was destroyed and Confucianism did not exist. The old female virtues had long been removed and the drought was preserved. Now women can also take the Hundred Schools of Imperial Examination.

Even because there are few female Qi Refiners, the Seventh Heavenly Palace also has preferential treatment for female Qi Refiners.

"Chiang Palace Constitution" also clearly encourages Qi Refiners to intermarry. The descendants of two Qi Refiners enjoy the treatment of boys without taking the imperial examination, and are born with a golden rice bowl.

However, men are naturally stronger than women, and their essence is more vigorous. The county school has yang and yin decline, and there are only thirteen women.

Among these thirteen people, half were talking about Li Buzhuo - it was not that Li Buzhuo was so eye-catching, just because now, nine out of twenty-nine-nine-level gods, Lord Bai, has not yet married, and is the ideal husband recognized by all women in the Xinfeng Mansion, no doubt.

The topic started with Li Buzhuo, and it was all focused on Bai Yi in a short while. The people were open-minded and the girls were bold and bold, and they dared to say anything.

But there are also a few calm-minded people who don’t hang out in the pile of sparrows.

Chun Yuyan, the descendant of the Chunyu family, who married Bai You, looked at his fiancé from afar, lowered his head and sighed.

On the side, Yan Chixue, wearing a moon-white short-sweat and wearing a red Luo shirt, came over and said, "Guess who can win the bet between him and Feng Kai?"

"I hope he can win." Chunyu Yan withdrew his gaze, obviously not optimistic about Bai You.

"Where is the new Li Buzhuo? Use the doctor's qi-seeking technique to see if he can enter the top three?" Yan Chixue blinked and gently shoved Chunyu Yan with her elbow.

Yan Chixue was not from a Qi Refining Family. When a girl of the same age bought rouge to visit the temple fair, she practiced martial arts and scrambled into the county school by her hard work.

She looked at Li Buzhuo, who was debugging bowstrings from a distance, and found that his focused and serious expression was very different from the three playboys beside him.

"You think it's a Taoist Liuren divine class, can you predict good and bad luck? Alas, what do you always think of him doing?"

"No." Yan Chixue stopped looking at Li Buzhuo and turned her eyes to Mo Shuangcheng who was ten steps away. "Why are Shuangcheng so depressed today?"

Chunyu Yan also turned his head and looked at it, then lowered his voice and sighed: "You don't know yet, Gongshu Baibian is missing."

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The autumn sun shines brightly, and the sky is vast. Occasionally, a few floating machine boats slowly flying over block the sunlight and cast large shadows on the school ground.

Along the arrow path, twenty warriors brought ten quivering gold beast pattern, each equipped with 150 triangular white feather arrows. Another varnished elm lottery box with a relief of autumn hunting pictures was brought.

Ten Yanshi mechanical falcons held ten horned bows in their hands and waited quietly.

The archery art teacher was wearing military uniform, took a bow, pulled the bow and shot the arrow, hit the bull's eye two hundred steps away, then put down the bow and said "Can".

The students arrived at the lottery box and each drew a lottery.

Li Buzhuo did not know others. When the others saw Li Buzhuo mingling with three playboys, they also kept a distance.

Li Buzhuo drew a lottery and brought it back, and Bai You patted his shoulder without moving.

Li Buzhuo followed Bai You's gaze and saw a young man who had just finished drawing the lottery there wearing ochre-colored armor, with a very tall figure, a monkey-backed and bee-waisted waist, with clear edges and angular features and a dignified appearance.

Li Buzhuo was stunned for a moment, thinking that Feng Ying had shaved his beard. When he came to his senses, he knew that it must be Feng Kai.

"Feng Kaigang got the third draw, where are you?" Bai You asked.

Li Buzhuo revealed his signature: "Thirteenth."

"Take me, the eighth sign, good-looking!" Bai You said without saying a word and exchanged signings with Li Buzhuo, "You are more shooting than him, and it's just right to take action."

At this time, Feng Kai saw Bai You and sneered from afar: "Have you brought enough money?"

"When did I have no money? You have to have the ability. Don't talk about hardware baht. I can take out all the 5500 gold baht. I'm afraid you can't eat it!" Bai You sneered, pointing Feng Kai's nose with a folding fan from a distance of ten steps, turning his head and leaving, not giving Feng Kai the chance to humiliate himself again. When he turned around and left, he lowered his voice and said to Li Buzhuo: "It's up to you."

Li Buzhuo looked at Feng Kai without hesitation, and Feng Kai also looked at Li Buzhuo, his eyebrows jumped.

Feng Kai has met many military veterans who have been on the battlefield, and he has a tolerant and violent killing temperament.

Some innate Qi Refiners who have experienced many battles have even reached the state of "Divine Change". A master of divine change is as quiet as a virgin. Once they take action, their spirit shape will change suddenly, and their murderous aura will attack people, like crazy as a demon! The momentum will make the enemy timid without fighting, and the timid will even be shocked and shocked to death.

Li Buzhuo was not so exaggerated, but his eyes and actions were faintly filled with murderous aura, which was so tempting that he could not fire, like an arrow rising from the strings.

When did the county school come to this number of people?

Feng Kai looked at Li Buzhuo, then glanced at Bai You's back and frowned.

"Those who get one to ten signs shoot first!" The archery art teacher on the archery platform on the east side of the school ground shouted loudly.

Feng Kai withdrew his gaze and walked onto the fifth arrow.

Li Buzhuo also walked on the eighth arrow path.

There are a row of targets in front of each fifty steps, hundreds of steps, and two hundred steps away.

Fifty steps, a hundred steps away is a haystack target, and two hundred steps away is a deerskin target.

At the command of the archery art teacher, the girl on the first arrow took a deep breath and pulled out the triangular white feather arrow from the quiver of the golden beast pattern.

Her right arm was covered with the external bone of the mechanism, and the gears and mortise and tenon on the brass shell of the mask "sniffing lice" on her face were rotating slightly, adjusting the angle of the arc-surface crystal in front of her. The bull's eye, which was a hundred steps away, slowly magnified in her eyes.

Ten breaths later, she let go and the white feathered arrow suddenly flew out, hitting the bull's eye a hundred steps away.

Without stopping, she drew arrows and shot arrows again, flowing through the clouds and waters, and in twenty breaths she shot nine arrows, and the arrows hit the target.

After shooting these ten arrows, she took a breath.

"B-Zhong." The teacher wrote down the results in the watch tower.

Immediately afterwards, the county students from the 2nd to 7th Arrow Road also shot arrows in turn.

One person was nervous and had an arrow off the target, so he only got C, while the other five people were the last one to B.

The best one is Feng Kai, who shot ten arrows in a row with the power of the tiger. The first six arrows all penetrated the target, and the last four arrows were shot at the same time, forming a tic toe, causing an uproar.

Hu Li, Shanzhu, Baiya, and Jingyi only took sixteen breaths to approve the "A Zhong".

In the single archery art subject, Feng Kai far exceeded the number of others, and even He Wenyun could not compete with him. After all, He Wenyun won the first place in the row, which was based on the classics.

When Feng Kai lowered the bow, he looked at Li Buzhuo from a distance. Many people noticed this scene, so when Li Buzhuo opened the bow, they looked at the newcomer curiously.

"How long hasn't you started shooting an arrow..."

Li Buzhuo pulled out a three-edged white feather arrow from the quiver of the golden beast pattern, ripped the arrow, opened the bow, and suddenly looked at the target.

Two years ago, he first entered the army and could not shoot arrows. That night, a team of ten people from the country attacked the camp at night. Li Buzhuo looked at the twelve-foot-high plow corpse, which was like a hill, and was frightened.

At that time, Zhang Qizheng, who had brought him a month ago, drove a strong bow of 180 kilograms. The first arrow hit the monster's forehead. The second arrow nailed the first arrow one inch in, but the third arrow was two minutes away. In the end, it failed to shoot through the monster's hard skin thicker than a wild boar. It rushed to the side and bit off half of its body.

Before he died, he screamed: "It's just an arrow!"

Dear!

Li Buzhuo was stunned for a moment and broke free from the memories.

At some point, he had shot an arrow, nailed the bull's eye firmly a hundred steps away, and his tail feather was still trembling slightly.

"Why don't you shoot?" the teacher on the archery watch platform asked with a frown.

Not far away, Bai You looked at Li Buzhuo's absent-minded look, sweating his palms, and quickly shaking the folding fan. This time it was not for being carefree, it was really hot.

Fortunately, this arrow hit the bull's eye, but... it was worse than the "white arrow" that penetrated the target.

Feng Kai felt that he had misunderstood. It was a taboo to distract his mind when shooting archery. He had to be calm, have no thoughts, and concentrate on one arrow before he could penetrate the willows with hundreds of steps.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The strings rang one after another, astonishingly fast, and Feng Kai suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Li Buzhuo drew his bow one after another. Every time he pulled the bow, he did not pull it all, but his speed was amazingly fast.

The arrow that leaves the string, crosses the target a hundred steps away, hits the bull's eye two hundred steps away.

Then an arrow hit the end of the previous arrow.

Talk! Talk! Talk! Talk! Talk!

Four arrows are connected one after another, and the head and tail are tied together, and the arrow is nailed out of the target with one arrow!

"Ganlian!" Bai You suddenly threw away the jade bamboo mud and gold fan worth eight silver turtles, and his face turned red.

The whole audience was silent.

Use the Elephant Power Bow, shoot five arrows in a row within ten breaths, and the arrows are connected to each other, and shoot through the deer-skin target two hundred steps away.

The archery art teacher looked slightly surprised, and then returned to Gujing Wubo's expression, and he raised his pen and waved it.
Chapter completed!