Two hundred feet.

This is a distance that is difficult to see carefully with the naked eye. Even if You Chuiyun is a foundation-building monk with stronger eyesight than ordinary people, it is still difficult to perfectly capture the fast-moving target on the mountain.

Especially at night.

Moreover, after Tengger's first round of shooting, half of the target was broken, and the difficulty increased sharply.

I have to say that Tengger is indeed a good archer.

It is really difficult to hit the shining target that is moving around, not to mention reaching the sky, it is almost the same.

But being difficult does not mean it is impossible and cannot be done.

Don't let senior sister's kiss be given to others! Don't let your fat water flow to outsiders' world!

This idea suddenly popped into You Chuiyun's mind, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Just imagining that seemingly impossible scene was already extremely strange, and the image of Wen Renzhu smiling and kissing lingered in his mind.

I don’t know if the headmaster will beat me to death if he sees it.

You Chuiyun was thinking wildly.

"You Chuiyun, concentrate!"

Wen Renzhu laughed and scolded from behind.

Only then did You Chuiyun's eyes darken, showing an unprecedented seriousness. At this moment, his eyes glowed a little.

Yes, his greatest reliance, his courage to gamble, comes from these eyes.

This pair of eyes, inherited from the ancestor of the Ming Dynasty of the Zheng family, has infinite magical powers, at the moment of opening them.

He only felt that the world was transparent, and the target moving rapidly on the mountain gradually slowed down. If it was a leopard running wildly before, then now it is a person running.

call--

Not enough.

You Chuiyun breathed out his last breath, and his arms were as motionless as sculptures at this time, precise and elegant.

Slower.

In just a moment, You Chuiyun had already opened his eyes twice, and the pain came again to his eyes.

Under his full concentration, sure enough.

The target stopped in a rare open area in the woods, as if it had been restrained, and it no longer moved at all in his eyes.

Prejudgment.

The wind was noisy and the tree crowns were swaying.

The sound of insects is chirping, but the approaching autumn is silent.

There is no turning back when the bow is drawn!

You Chuiyun seized this fleeting opportunity and loosened the bowstring made of dragon tendons.

Two hundred feet, not far.

boom--

The back string exploded into air waves, causing You to blow into Yun's robe. But he had already turned around to look at Wen Renzhu and said with a smile.

"Fortunately I didn't lose."

People didn't have time to see his arrogant gesture of shooting out, turning around, and never looking back.

Only Wenren Zhuxiao chuckled, his expression relaxed: "You don't dare to lose."

There was an explosion sound from the mountain behind You Chuiyun, and firelight splashed out, like fireworks exploding. It was very beautiful, reflecting on Wen Renzhu's beautiful smiling face.

It looks really good.

You Chuiyun narrowed his eyes and made an evaluation.

People did not look at the man and woman, but stared at the fireworks in the distant mountains with bright eyes.

"Did you get hit? I can't see clearly."

"I don't know why the target is missing."

At this time, the boss shot an arrow and said calmly: "It's not that it's gone, it's that it was hit and turned into ashes."

The boss's arrow extinguished the fire again.

The smoke dissipated, but there was no shining target on the mountain, which meant that Yu Chuiyun had hit the target.

"Okay! Well done! As expected of me, Zhongyuan

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Good man, even in archery he can't lose to a foreigner!"

"Brother, you are so awesome!"

"I want to marry you-"

The crowd suddenly became quiet and looked at the aunt who threatened to marry him.

The aunt put her hands on her hips and said, "Why, I'm a better man than you. If you're not convinced, why don't you try to draw a bow?"

You Chuiyun was stunned and did not dare to look at his aunt. Instead, he said to Wen Renzhuxiao: "Senior sister, did you say there will be a competition of three hundred feet next?"

Wen Renzhuxiao turned his head and looked at Tengger.

"It's possible."

Sure enough, after watching You Chuiyun's archery with a smile on his face, Tengger's eyes were fixed on the large black gold bow.

Many people also noticed that this silly man was already walking towards the large black gold bow.

"No way... he, he wants to shoot three hundred feet? What is this foreigner... who is he?"

"I rely on three hundred feet, I can't even see the target."

"No, I thought it was a tie?"

"Don't worry, he may not be able to hit it."

While everyone was talking about it, the burly man from the foreign land had already picked up the large black gold bow. Even he could only hold it diagonally because the bow was much taller than him.

But it was obvious that he was no longer as relaxed as before with this big bow, and it was much more difficult.

But no one dares to say that he can't lift it or pull it apart.

No one even dared to speak and take a breath at this time.

Because they are afraid, afraid that this foreigner will really hit the target three hundred feet away, which means that the little brother who represents the man from the Central Plains will also hit the target three hundred feet away.

But they acquiesced that three hundred feet was impossible to achieve.

Because according to an acquaintance of the boss, the three-hundred-foot target is basically meaningless and cannot be hit at all, or it can be said that it is difficult for ordinary people to hit it.

A large bow that can shoot three hundred feet cannot be drawn without extraordinary strength. Those who can draw this tonnage are generally veterans of the battlefield. All of them are the pillars of the empire.

Yes, even You Chuiyun didn't expect that this Tengger would actually pull the large black gold bow. He always thought that the best outcome would be a draw.

Is Wen Renzhuxiao's kiss so tempting?

You Chuiyun was almost sweating.

Seeing Tengger slowly raising the large black gold bow, he seemed to suddenly let go of his strength and slammed one end of the big bow into the ground, creating a crater with a loud bang.

"What a good bow—"

Jack suddenly laughed and said: "But we also have such a good bow over there."

Then he released his hands, and the big bow stuck in place and did not move.

Under everyone's puzzled gaze, Tengger actually started to undress and unbutton his clothes, slowly taking off the clothes on his upper body, revealing his extremely strong muscles, some of which were like pebbles, and some of which were like bricks.

His frame is already thick, but with these rows of muscles, the whole person seems to have been carefully shaped.

And there is a brand new rose on his right shoulder.

I saw that every time he moved, the muscles on his body stretched, which was very beautiful.

Many women from the Central Plains couldn't help but turn their heads when they saw him. Although the South was more open, Jack's mature hormonal aura still made many women blush with embarrassment.

Tengger turned his neck and twisted his wrist.

Steam-like mist came out from between his teeth.

You Chuiyun's heart skipped a beat. Is this guy really sure? Or should he try this arrow first?

He looked at the large black gold bow and thought it could not be drawn.

"I'll try it first."

Teng

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