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Three hundred and ninetieth chapters practice arrows(1/2)

Xian is a very focused and serious person. He likes bows and arrows and spends all his time on it.

As the number one sharpshooter in the tribe, he was already twenty-eight years old and had many admirers during this period, but he ignored them or refused them bluntly.

So much so that he is twenty-eight and has not yet gotten married!

For him, women will only affect his time of practicing arrows, and he only has bows and arrows in his heart.

Haitang is the first and only woman who makes him willing to spend a lot of time.

It’s not because of her appearance or because of her loneliness, but because Haitang has a very high archery talent.

What can attract a fool? Is it a woman? No.

He is another talented archery genius!

Haitang is also a very high-spirited person. She doesn't like ordinary soldiers at all. Some male soldiers even show their love to her, but she lets them go, and they are so crazy.

This person not only has high archery talent, but also has strong combat.

At first, Haitang did not really learn archery. She was a warrior in the hunting team. It was not until later that Chen Bei ordered people with archery talent among the tribal warriors that he picked her out.

After learning archery with the string, Haitang's archery skills grew rapidly and had already become the second sharpshooter in the Mang tribe.

Outside the Mang tribe, in the woods, the string was teaching Haitang to shoot arrows.

"Did you see that red rattan?" Xian pointed at a rattan that was as thick as a finger fifty meters away.

"Shot it!"

"yes!"

Haitang took a deep breath, took out a bronze arrow with a feather arrow, and put it on the arrow, and finished it in one go.

"call out!"

After adjusting the angle of the bow and arrow slightly, she shot decisively.

The vine was shot and was broken through the middle by a sharp bronze arrow. The bronze arrow continued to cast its momentum and pierced on a big tree in front.

"I'm beaten!"

Haitang waved his fists and showed a bright smile on his face.

"Very good, come back."

"Did you see the black bug in the tree ahead? Shoot it."

The insect mentioned by Xian is about the size of a thumb, and is eating leaves on a tree a hundred meters away.

This is very difficult. After all, insects are living creatures and can move on trees. Moreover, they are so small that if the totem warrior had good enough eyesight, it would not be easy for ordinary people to stand a hundred meters away to see it clearly.

"good!"

Haitang still took a deep breath. This time, her hands must be more stable and ejaculated more accurately.

She set her bow and arrow, then stared at the bug, observing its movement trajectory. In her eyes, everything around her seemed to have disappeared, only that bug.

The insect became clearer and clearer in her eyes, and the patterns on the insect's body were clearly visible.

"call out!"

After observing for a while, Haitang took action decisively. The bronze arrow rotated at high speed and flew towards the insect.

The bug seemed to have a premonition of danger and crawled forward quickly.

"Dole!"

The bronze arrow shot at the tail of the insect and then pierced into the trunk.

The insect twisted a few times in panic, broke free from the bronze arrow, fell to the ground, and ran away in panic.

"Lost...failed..."

Haitang was quite depressed when she watched the insect fall to the ground. She thought she would definitely win the opportunity.

“It didn’t completely fail either.”

Xian walked over, pulled out the feather arrow inserted into the trunk, took it to Haitang, pointed to the worm juice on it, and said, "Did you see it? You shot it, but the shot was too far behind, so you didn't nail it."

"If you can get a little more accurate and hit the middle part of it, it won't be able to escape."

"Don't be depressed, your archery posture needs to be adjusted slightly."

Xian walked behind Haitang and personally helped her adjust her archery posture.

The two were very close, and Haitang could even feel the body temperature of Qian and an indescribable breath. Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Xian frowned slightly and said, "Your mood is wrong, focus a little more."

"I'm sorry, I'm just a little nervous."

Haitang took a deep breath and became focused again.

After Xian slightly adjusted her archery posture, she designated some difficult archery targets.

After a lot of practice, Haitang's archery accuracy became higher and higher, and the relationship between the two became closer without realizing it. The always dull strings said more to Haitang.

...

Time just passed day by day.

In the middle of the last month of spring, the weather gradually became stuffy, but Xian and Haitang still insisted on practicing arrows, but the target turned into various preys.

Haitang's reputation in the hunting team has become increasingly important with the accurate hits of prey again and again. Many people in the hunting team regard her as the second sharpshooter.

On that day, at night, Haitang, who had returned from hunting, took a shower happily, and then took the best part of his prey to Xian's house to thank him.

Without the careful teaching of strings, her archery skills would not have grown so quickly.

The relationship between tribes is very pure. They travel on the edge of life and death every day and don’t have so much time to cheat. Haitang is really grateful to Strong to teach her archery skills.

Moreover, for the first time in so many years, Haitang was moved.

It was already dark, and Xian sat alone at home. The oil lamp burned animal fat, illuminating half of the room. As a tribal archer, he assigned a lot of prey and was single, so he could afford the oil lamp.

Most people in the tribe still illuminate the stove and basically fell asleep after dark.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

The wooden door was knocked.

"Come in."

Qian wiped the bow and arrow without raising his head.

Haitang opened the door and walked in from outside, put the heart of the prey and the best meat on the table.

Xian finally raised her head, with a rare smile on her face, and said, "So it's Haitang, let's sit down."

"Xian, this is the prey I have assigned. Thank you for teaching me archery."

Xian originally wanted to refuse, but then he thought about it and Haitang was kind enough, so he nodded and accepted it.

Haitang looked at Xian’s house curiously. There were not many furniture inside and they were arranged neatly. There were a few animal horn bows hanging on the wall and a large number of feather arrows.

Suddenly, she saw a clay pot. She had seen this clay pot, which contained wine.

Xian saw her looking at the pottery jar, so she explained, "That was given to me by the leader. Last time she hunted a prey, it was useful to the leader."

Haitang approached and sniffed it. There was a faint smell of wine. Her eyes lit up and she said, "Can I drink some?"

"Yes, I don't drink it normally, it's been there for a long time."

Xian personally opened the sealing mud on the clay pot, and a strong aroma of wine came to his nose.

Xian poured a bowl for Haitang and said, "Try it."

Haitang took a sip and found that she actually liked the taste very much, so she took another big sip.

"I remember the leader said that you should drink together to be happy, and you should drink a little too."

Haitang refused, so he poured him a bowl.

"Okay, then I'll drink some with you."

The string cut some cooked animal meat, and the two of them drank and ate the meat, and the atmosphere was very pleasant.

Gradually, a jar of wine came to the bottom.

Haitang was not drunk. The totem warrior had a strong physique. The wine of this degree was not drunk, but it was just a little drunk.

She looked at Xian and felt a strange feeling in her heart. She didn't know when it started, but she fell in love with Xian. At this moment, this feeling came particularly fierce.

As a tragic person, she suddenly said, "Xian, what do you think of me?"

Xian was stunned for a moment and said, "It's pretty good."

Haitang walked to Xian, looked at him with a burning look, and said, "Then I'll live with you."

"this……"

Xian, who had always been calm, suddenly became a little panicked, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Don't want to?"
To be continued...
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