Although it is just the most basic action, it is said that outsiders watch the excitement, while insiders watch the tricks.

Anyone who understands it will be sure that this child can shoot arrows at a glance!

The small body and small arms do not look like they are strong no matter how hard they look.

But he saw him pulling his bow steadily, and without stopping for a long time, the arrow shot out.

The masters present felt a sudden movement in their hearts when they listened to the sharp sound. Without looking at the target, they could determine their range from this sound alone, which was definitely more than one hundred meters.

This kid has internal strength?

Xue Wenyu also made a judgment from the sound of the arrows and was shocked.

However, the shocking thing did not stop. He saw the small figure in the field, and he took the arrow and pulled the bow and arrow away from the string again, one by one, with an even speed without any sense of stagnation. He didn't even wait to see if the arrow in front hit the target!

After ten arrows, he lowered his bow.

Everyone present looked at the target a hundred meters away and couldn't react a little. After ten arrows from others, they looked at this distance. There was a pile of arrow feathers in the middle of the target, and the red color of the bull's eye could not be seen at all.

And the target of Prince Jie, you can still see the round red bullseye.

However, it looked like an arrow was faintly there.

Could it be that his smooth movement was only an arrow?

"What are you doing while standing stupidly? Why don't you send the target here quickly?" Zong Zhi watched the person who sent the target stand next to the target, and looked at it calmly without any other action. He rushed to him loudly when he was anxious.

When the man heard this, he came to his senses, waved and called out to someone, helping him carefully remove the target, and then sent it over carefully.

"Oh my God, this is impossible."

"Absolutely impossible." The target was sent to everyone, and the substitutes felt uneasy in their hearts, so they all came to see what happened. As a result, after seeing it, none of them could calm down.

There is indeed only one arrow from the distance from the bull's eye, but when you look closer, it is not. There is an arrow on the other side of the target. It is pushed by another arrow, to be precise, an arrow is pushed against the previous one, and count it carefully.

In other words, every arrow shot by Brother Hui shot into the shaft of the arrow in front, one pushing another.

The last arrow was there, and the earliest arrow was still there, and it was not pushed to the ground.

I have heard of rumors about archers before, saying that three arrows can be made into one arrow within a hundred meters.

That was also heard from rumors, and no one had seen it with his own eyes.

But now, not only did I see it, but it was exaggerated that it was not three, but ten arrows in one!

If the rumored person who combines three arrows is an archer, then what about the person in front of you?

Everyone was stunned. The sect envoy forgot to report the score, and also forgot that there were still two people who wanted to continue shooting arrows.

They all stared blankly at the target in the middle, and some even pinched themselves, thinking they were dreaming.

Only Xue Wenyu was still standing in the same place, looking at the circle of people who were already stationary in front of him.

When Brother Hui was shooting an arrow just now, he stared at the bullseye, and at that time he was already shocked.

Is this child the brother Hui who calls his father?

"Calm down, everyone." The head of the sect came to his senses first and reminded him loudly.

Although the civil and military officials also came to their senses, they still had no sense of reality.

Have you been paying too much attention to that Prince Jie recently, so you are actually having an exaggerated and ridiculous dream in your bed at home?

They took a look at each other and found that it was still the same target. They felt weak and they were all dispersed and retreated back to their original position.

There were two substitutes in the field. They looked at each other and looked at the Lord Sect again. Do you still have to shoot arrows? Is it necessary to work hard?

"Zhou Junjie is very strong, the competition continues." Zong Zhi finally found his voice, but he still shouted with a trembling voice.

The result was that the archery level of the last two substitutes was originally better than the others, but because they had just received a critical hit of 10,000 points, their level was not good. One of them hit the bull's eye was three arrows, and the effective score was one point, and the effective score of the other two arrows was zero.

Not only did they not feel embarrassed, but their respective masters had no intention of complaining at all.

So what if you win ten arrows? So what if you calculate the effective score of ten arrows? Compared with the results of the King Jie, it is all garbage, garbage!

At this time, Xue Wenyu walked over slowly and looked at Brother Hui's target from close range.

Fan Puchang stared at his grandson in a daze, but still couldn't believe that everything in front of him was real.

Shang Xiaohu was a little bit hindered and muttered to himself, "How is this possible? How did he do it?"

Several ministers next to Shang Xiaohu almost spoke up and said, "Will you not know the person you recommended by yourself?" You don't know what's going on, and others won't know it!"

"Everyone, I think it's over for this archery competition. Zhou Junjie, do you have any objections?" Zongshou looked at the reactions of these people around him, the expressions of the candidates, thought for a while, and spoke.

"We have no objection, we all rely on the leader of the sect." The uneven responses were the same.

It's a big deal, why not go back early to rest.

While walking out with other candidates, the officials turned back to Brother Hui and looked at him, "What was this little prince reincarnated?" What will be compared next? It won't be compared. It's all this kid who won, right?"

The candidates had arranged for someone to chase Brother Hui outside, but now they regretted it. If they had known this, they wouldn't have stopped at the beginning. Just get rid of him at all costs.

"Father, grandfather, Major General Shang, everyone has returned. Should we go back too?" Brother Hui looked at the few people who had no intention of leaving and asked in a low voice.

Brother Hui regrets it now. If he had known that such a scene would have caused, he should have restrained himself and let ten arrows hit the bull's eye.

"Brother Hui, Prince, Prince Jie, how about you accept me as your disciple?" Shang Xiaohu grabbed Brother Hui's sleeve and discussed with him.

"Major General, what are you kidding? If you want to learn, let's practice together in the future. What's the master or not?" Brother Hui said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, this is what you agreed to. Don't regret it. Practice arrows and take me with me in the future." Shang Xiaohu was so happy to see Brother Hui say this.

When Xue Wenyu remembered to look at the target again, he found that the target was gone and must have been taken away. He just didn't know who it was or someone from the Yuzongtang.

When he walked outside the palace gate, Lin Chuan immediately came over.

"Master, what's going on? Why do those people come out with strange expressions?" Lin Chuan asked in confusion.

"Have you ever heard of three arrows becoming one arrow?" Shang Xiaohu asked mysteriously.

Lin Chuan nodded. He had heard of it, but had never seen it.

"Our little prince is now, ten arrows are made into one arrow. We have seen it with our own eyes. So, what expressions do you think those people will have?" Shang Xiaohu told excitedly.

"What? How is it possible?" Lin Chuan didn't believe it at all.
Chapter completed!