The man Qian Yi brought back fought with Qian Liu, and the news quickly reached the elders.
"Elder, do you want to go and see? lest they don't know what to do and make trouble." Qian Yu was worried.
"No hurry, I will go again later," the elder hummed, "I just came to the stockade to pick things up. He is too young and energetic to make him suffer from Qianliu's place, and it's okay to frustrate his spirit. When things are almost done. Go over again."
Qianyu looked outside the courtyard and sighed silently. Qianliu is the strongest young man in the stockade. He has always been thinking about Qianyi. When Qianyi's guardian stepped on the door, he was no longer stable in the past, I was afraid that he could not bear the evil spirit.
The scene will definitely be ugly.
She lost her face after losing her face. She was worried that the guardian would eventually cast her qi on Qianyi. Isn't it still Qianyi that suffers
"Elder..."
"Okay, what are you worried about, I still don't know? If that's the case, it proves that Qianyi's vision is not good. Before the two have officially married, it is still too late to terminate the relationship. You are worried about Qianyi. I will take her from childhood. The older woman doesn't care about her?"
The elder's words made Qian Yu relieved, "It's because Qian Yu has been thinking about it. The elder treats us as if he is his own, so how can he not care about Qian Yi's future."
"Huh, it sounds nice now."
Qian Yu immediately graciously stepped forward and squeezed the elder's shoulders and beat the elder, which made the elder angry and funny.
On the other side, Xue Qinglian and Qianliu were already standing in the small square in the middle of the stockade, surrounded by men, women and children in the stockade, shouting and shouting.
The scene was extremely lively and lively.
"Since it's a challenge, the content of the challenge must be in accordance with the rules of my village, can you dare?" Qianliu looked at the opposite man with strong fighting spirit.
"Wen Dou Wu Dou is up to you." Xue Qinglian held her back with her hands behind her back, the clouds were calm and gentle.
He alone did not dare to say this to Feng Qingbai, except for Feng Qingbai, he was not afraid of anyone in the world.
Will he persuade
"Most of our stockades are rough people. Without the wealth of outsiders, literary fighting will be avoided. According to the stockade's rules, the competition is divided into three categories, which are more than courage, strength and speed."
When Qian Yi heard it, he was anxious and shouted next to him, "According to this ratio, it is clear that he is taking advantage! Xue Honglian is not a member of the stockade, how can he—"
"Qianyi, your guardian initiated the challenge first. My brother just challenged. Besides, in the stockade, we have to follow the stockade's rules as it should be, so why don't we have to accommodate him? "Qian Xi laughed, ridiculing everything.
Qian Yi was so dumb by these words that he couldn't find words to refute. This is indeed the case. It is the man who initiates the challenge first.
When he said to take her to find the place, she didn't expect him to use this way.
Compared to later, he will definitely suffer. Kung fu is better than it is useless at this time.
Looking at the group of relaxed men on the court, Qian Yi was anxious, just like his temperament, he was embarrassed and didn't know what he would do. In case he ran away with no light on his face, where would she go to find such a convincing guardian
But it is even more impossible to persuade him to end at this time. Qianyi covered his face and groaned, knowing that he hadn't complained in front of him, and there wouldn't be so many things.
Qian Xi's gaze was also firmly attached to Xue Qinglian. This was the best-looking and strongest man she had ever seen, but she didn't know if his skills were as good as his skin.
"Hurry up and start." Xue Qinglian said.
To be honest, he was very curious about the method of competition in the stockade.
Taking a deep look at him, Qianliu patted his palms at the crowd next to him, and immediately someone came with two bows and arrows from behind and handed them to them separately.
On the side of the small square, an archery target was placed. Xue Qinglian raised her eyebrows and visually observed that they were at least a hundred steps between where they were standing and the target.
"Compare strength first, whoever hits the bullseye with a bow and arrow, and the arrow is embedded deeper, wins."
Xue Qinglian is funny, this is Bi's arm strength, "I'm a guest, I shouldn't be overwhelming, you first."
Qianliu snorted, and didn't refuse, "Then I will come first."
In the first game, he will lay down the arrogance of the opposing man, which can also affect the opponent's state in the next two games. He wants to make him regret coming to challenge!
He also wanted to prove to Qian Yi who was better.
"Qianliu! Qianliu! Qianliu!" The surrounding crowd began to shout and cheer.
Amidst the cheers, Qianliu stood at the line, hit the arrow with his bow, and aimed at the bullseye.
Due to the force, the muscles of the strong arm were tight and full of strength, which made many girls onlookers blush.
Seeing his posture, Xue Qinglian raised her eyebrows slightly, and was able to stretch the bowstring to keep her arm still, which was indeed a real skill.
As Qianliu took aim, the cheering sound became louder, and the sound burst into the sky.
"call out-"
The arrow left the string and hit the center of the bull's-eye, and the feathers on the tail quivered slightly, and the feathers of the sharp arrow from the shoulder to the root of the tail completely penetrated the bullseye and exposed on the other end of the target.
"Okay! Worthy of being the first warrior of our Saint Witch Clan!"
The crowd burst into cheers, and Xue Qinglian shrank her eyelids severely when she heard the three characters of Saint Witch Clan.
Holy witch tribe.
Women of pure blood were selected into the palace to serve as the emperor's furnace to prolong his life.
He finally tasted the unusual among them.
"It's your turn." The voice on the other side interrupted his thoughts, and Xue Qinglian hooked her lips and walked to the line with a bow and arrow.
The face is still detached from the world and indifferent, only he himself knows that when he sees the sharp arrow that almost penetrates at the bullseye, he wants to go back in time and refuse this competition.
The man in this village grew up eating Dali pills, right
A target that is so thick a wooden board can also be shot through.
Xue Honglian, if you don't want to be embarrassed, please come out quickly to Laozi, don't pretend you don't know.
I am ashamed because you are ashamed. When things go back, the pavilion master of the dignified Goshawk pavilion loses to a ravine farmer in a bow and arrow test. You have no place to put your face on it.
Xue Qinglian smiled and threw a bow with an arrow, flustered and did not shake her hands, she was able to pretend, and she was about to curse a certain red flower in her heart.
Time slowly passed, the man's bow posture was handsome and free, but he didn't release arrows.
"What are you doing? How long have you been reluctant to let go of the arrow?"
"Isn't you afraid of losing? Seeing Qianliu's record, I immediately persuaded you? You just let go of your arrows!"
"It's better to lose openly than to procrastinate for time. Just let go of your arrows and don't waste time. There will be two more games!"
Xue Qinglian squinted, looked at the ridiculing people one by one, and noted all their faces.
When she glanced across the sidelines of the cat-eye girl, she paused for a moment on her nervous and worried face, and then faintly retracted.
-Xue Honglian, my master has a thick-skinned face. There are a lot of shameless things that I have done. I don't have to be embarrassed once or twice. If you don't come out, don't blame the master for not reminding you.
The bowstring in his hand was pulled to the extreme, aiming at the bullseye, Xue Qinglian squinted, one by one loosening the fingers of the bow.