Lu Qian was ashamed.
Xiao Ruan could not help but embarrassed.
Lu Yu looked indifferent, found his original position and sat down and continued to watch the situation on the court.
General Lian Lu was happy, and regardless of whether Hua Qianshu had his own cultivation level or not, as long as this profound bow was in hand, he would make a lot of money, especially when he could see General Lan’s depressed face, it was even more of a mood. Pleasant, as if the body is lightened by two or two.
Next came a series of "many manifestations", although they are all good, but unfortunately there is nothing amazing.
From the very beginning, General Blue wanted to regain a city, but at the end he had little interest. He didn't pay attention to all the players. He just sat there with enthusiasm and had to stare at Lian Li from time to time.
Lu Yu didn't care about these things until Lu Feng came on the court.
Lu Feng...
To be honest, it's shameful.
When it comes to bow and arrow, he is definitely the worst among all the big competition players.
In terms of cultivation, he is also almost the worst.
He shot an arrow casually and got rid of it. It really couldn't do any miracle.
And then the next person he played.
As soon as he came out, a white robe just appeared in front of everyone, and there was a terrible silence all over the room.
As the small body slowly walked into the middle of the venue, people's heartbeat seemed to be beating more and more fiercely.
Some of them have heard the legends that have been repeated many times from the mouths of others. From the very beginning, they became curious about this person, and finally couldn't help but buy a small statue and put it at home. In the end, they couldn't help but encounter something serious. It's time to pay a respect... Now that they see the real, the living, the real, and the ones that appear in front of them, without any introduction by the master of ceremonies, they will know who the person is.
Yesterday's Musical Competition, in fact, many people are already looking forward to seeing her with their own eyes, including Your Majesty himself.
It's a pity that she was absent, but even so, she still has a'third grade' score in the evaluation results.
Because even in the face of her'arrogance', no one wants to write her score as'no product'.
And the reason why this guy didn't participate in the competition yesterday was because of anger. She didn't even know that the first princess's song was written by Lu Yu, because she had heard it, in the small courtyard in Linjiang City, listening to the fresh tunes casually hummed by Lu Yu, who was incomplete in tone.
So she was angry, pouting her mouth and stomping her feet, and then left, hiding in the corner, not knowing how big the corner was kicked.
She is Lu Qian.
A young girl who many people have never seen before, but already lives in their hearts.
Lu Qian didn't have a bow and arrow in her hand, the Lu family didn't, and Lu Yu didn't give it to her, so she stood quietly in the middle of the platform with her hands free. Careful people, or people with good eyes, can see that she has a pair of bare feet, which are like jade carvings, so white and so cute. Similarly, they also found that their feet did not touch the ground, even if they walked through the icy ground, they did not get a trace of dust.
Slightly immature face, slightly shorter but well-proportioned figure, white clothes dancing in the wind, and a pair of lovely tender feet.
In this way, she suddenly appeared in front of the whole world.
Without a trace of firework.
But it seems to carry the entire sun behind it.
Innocent, clean and spotless, but no one can treat her as a sister. She was standing there, but she seemed to be standing in the sky. In other words, the place where she is is heaven.
His Majesty looked at him in a daze, then swallowed heavily, slapped, patted the handrail, and subconsciously said: "It really is my woman!"
"Your Majesty said carefully..."
A minister beside him couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly reminded him.
Your Majesty was stunned, then blushed a little, really embarrassed to reveal his thoughts suddenly.
But after thinking about it, he laughed dumbfounded: "What are you afraid of? It will only take another three or two years..."
The old official squinted his eyes and looked at His Majesty, his expression was still, but he couldn't help cursing in his heart,'Old pervert, that little Nizi can be your granddaughter! '
While scolding, he also forgot that there was a concubine from Xinna in his home, who was only twelve years old.
The reason why it feels wrong is all because the other party is Lu Qian.
Lu Yu watched from the stand, saw Lu Qian, couldn't help but smile, and said with a smile: "This little girl... the ability to pretend to be a ghost, as long as you learn it, you will never forget it in your life. This makeup and demeanor , I remember it very clearly."
"It's a pity that Missy doesn't have a bow."
Xiao Ruan couldn't help talking.
Lu Yu smiled and said: "Don't worry, many people in this world have bows in their hands, but they are like no bows. Many people don't have bows in their hands, but their arrows are too strong. I have trained Lu Qian for so many years. If she doesn't have the bow in her heart, Then... I should really think about my abilities."
Xiao Ruan was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, and smiled: "This is indeed the case."
What they say is irrelevant.
Because it was Lu Qian standing in the field.
She was very nervous, although her expression was extremely calm.
She turned her head and looked around, as if looking at people, but she didn't see anything, more like looking at the sky.
She raised her hand, and people saw that she was holding a bottle in her hand, a white bottle.
It's not because people can't see that detail, it's just because she's all white, so she can't see other white things in her hands.
Seeing the white vial, someone immediately shouted: "What kind of medicine is in the bottle?!"
He didn't want an answer, he was just inexplicably excited, he wanted to shout something, but he only thought of this sentence.
It was also because of this person's sudden voice that the whole still scene suddenly became lively.
The whistling sound, the swarming sound, the mountain whistling tsunami.
As if the whole world was shaking.
This kind of scene is almost equivalent to a riot.
Even Your Majesty was a little shocked, for fear of some evil.
But in the next moment.
When Lu Qian raised her hand and opened the white bottle, a white mist floated out of it, like a thread, lightly and thickly in the air.
It was this one action, and the audience was silent.
People may be curious about what the white mist is.
Perhaps it was because of the commanding effect of Lu Qian's action.
Anyway, it calmed down.
So neat, so magical.
His Majesty's brow furrowed, and he knew that in fact, as long as he speaks out himself, he can achieve this effect. But... just raising one hand, there is absolutely no such effect, because everyone's eyes are not on him at this time.
In an instant, his Majesty felt a sense of frustration.
But then, this frustration turned into a sense of pride.
Because he always felt that Lu Qian would become his woman. From the first sight of her poems and her legend, she fell in love with her... a woman who can really be his granddaughter at an age.
It is weird, but what his Majesty thought was as it should be.
Of course, this kind of weird idea is only known to His Majesty himself.
Naturally, Lu Qian in the venue didn't know. If she knew it, she was afraid that there would be an assassination that shocked the entire continent at this time.
She couldn't think of those, she just looked at the bottle in her hand, looked at the fog in the sky, and then'drew' a small projectile from the fog.
Turning the white bottle in her hand, the white mist sank, circled the white bottle, and then turned into a solid, and then stretched to become like a'slingshot', so she was gently pulled in her hand, and then The projectile is placed at the end of the slingshot, looking like it is ready to go.
"When was it stolen?!"
At this moment, Lu Yu suddenly jumped up from his seat, staring at the little projectile on the'slingshot' with round eyes, cold sweat on his forehead kept dripping.