I didn't expect you to be such a white moonlight

"you……"

"Also, I only eat one meal a day, and I only drink porridge with each meal. I heard that my younger brother is in a coma almost every day. As an older brother, you feel very distressed, right?"

"He can serve Changshengtian because of his fate from several lifetimes of cultivation. Why should I feel distressed?"

"Do you really think so in your heart?"

"..."

"Look at me, do you really think so in your heart?"

Ji Huaimo's eyes have the function of deceiving people's hearts, because he learned a magical skill from an old monk in his hometown.But this kind of magical power cannot be used too many times, otherwise it will damage the life essence.He has used it twice so far.

Adam really looked at Ji Huaimo as if he had been bewitched by something, "My heart aches."

"Then do you want to save him from the fire?"

"Want...no, don't want...this is his duty, this is, our belief..."

Ji Huaimo glanced at An Qinyang and shook his head. This guy's obsession is too deep, and it seems that he has been brainwashed a lot.

An Qinyang reached out and pressed his shoulder, and made a mouth shape. Ji Huaimo's eyes lit up, and he continued: "But your belief betrayed you, didn't it?"

"No! No way! You're talking nonsense!"

"Really? Then why are they still silent? Didn't they give up on you?"

"..."

"You said Changshengtian would save the world, but where was he when you were suffering?"

"You are not allowed to say that..."

Ji Huaimo sighed, "Since that's the case, then you can wait for your Changshengtian to save you. It depends on whether you wait for the good news first or the bad news."

Several people seem to have returned without success today, but Ji Huaimo understands that Adamu's psychological defense is actually on the verge of collapse, and as long as there is another opportunity, he can completely break the embankment.All they need to do now is to wait for this opportunity to come by itself.

"What to do now?"

"Wait."

"I mean now, what? If you're okay, I..."

"Sorry, I made an appointment with Deng Ping to watch him compete. If Mr. An is fine, go back to the room and rest."

"..." An Qinyang's eyes were filled with disappointment, he bowed his head and remained silent for a while, "Then I'll go first."

"Okay." After a while, Ji Huaimo seemed to be unable to bear it, and added, "Aren't you feeling sick? If you have nothing to do, don't come out. I'll let someone..."

"You care about me?"

"..." Ji Huaimo rolled his eyes, "Since Mr. An is a colleague, is it wrong for Huaimo to be a little concerned? Besides..."

Ji Huaimo couldn't continue, because seeing the smile in An Qinyang's eyes, he seemed to be saying, don't explain, you still don't admit that you care about me.

This made him extremely ashamed for a moment, he simply kept silent, turned his head and walked towards the martial arts arena.

Only An Qinyang was left smiling on the spot without saying a word.

And Song Qifei who witnessed all this: "..."

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is scheming, Huai Mo is no match at all!

……

The martial arts arena is to the east of the government office, so it took some time for Ji Huaimo to walk there.When he arrived, Deng Ping had already started practicing.But he is a young boy, and he grew up in the mountains before, and the skills he knows are nothing more than the wild beast defense skills taught to him by his father.It is possible to fight in close quarters, but it is not very practical for combat.

Ji Huaimo frowned frequently.

When Deng Ping stopped, he happened to see Ji Huaimo gently shaking his head while pressing his forehead.With a sudden shock in his heart, he immediately put down the wooden stick in his hand, and moved over step by step nervously.

"Marshal..." he called out expectantly.

Ji Huaimo raised his hand to tell him not to speak.He was thinking, thinking about how to make the young boy play his best role, so he asked: "Aside from the one just now, what else did your father teach you?"

"Daddy taught me how to hunt!"

"Hunting?" Ji Huaimo's eyes lit up, "Then your shooting skills must be very good."

"It's okay."

At this time, the wind blew up, shaking the trees in the field constantly, and the leaves also kept moving from side to side.Ji Huaimo pointed to one of the tender green leaves and said, "Can you shoot this down?"

The leaf is very recognizable, because it grows on a newly opened lace.And that tree is currently blooming with just such a flower.

Everyone felt that Ji Huaimo was deliberately embarrassing him.Letting a 12-year-old boy ejaculate the fidgeting little leaf is simply a fantasy.Even adult men with good shooting skills can't guarantee it.

Unexpectedly, Deng Ping was eager to try after hearing this, "I will try."

"Okay, can you pull that crossbow?"

"I'll try." Deng Ping still said this sentence.

Ji Huaimo then motioned for him to start.Deng Ping walked over, picked up the crossbow which was almost half his height, padded it in his hand, and did not let it go.

"Arm strength is acceptable."

Immediately afterwards, Deng Ping spread his legs back and forth to stabilize the lower body, held the handle of the bow with one hand, and pulled the bowstring with the other, and took out an arrow and put it on the bow.The first time, didn't pull it away, the second time, didn't pull it away, the third time, the fourth time, still didn't pull it away.It wasn't until the fifth time that Deng Ping finally exerted his strength and stretched the bowstring like a full moon.

He directed the arrow towards the still shaking leaves, and with a bang, the arrow left the string and inserted into the handle of the young leaf connecting the small flower with lightning speed. As a result, not only the young leaf floated down, but even the small flower Also knocked down by him.

"Papa papa." After three applause, Ji Huaimo said, "The archery skills are pretty good. It seems that you usually help shoot birds at home, right?"

"Yes. Sometimes they will throw sharpened bamboo arrows at beasts."

"Really? That's really powerful. How about this, I'll find a master to standardize your archery and make you better. When you can shoot three arrows at once, you will come to the army to serve."

"..."

Seeing Deng Li's hesitant look, Ji Huaimo asked, "What? Don't you have confidence in yourself?"

"No, with confidence."

"Then why are you hesitating?"

"Will you really want me then?"

"Of course, as long as you are useful to me."

"..." In the long years to come, Deng Li has been aiming at being "useful" and practicing diligently, until he finally became a master archer who shocked the entire continent.

Ji Huaimo was aroused by him, so he randomly picked up a crossbow and shot down a few sparrows.

"There are no birds in the government office. Maybe I haven't practiced for a long time, and my hands are raw."

"Marshal is powerful, even stronger than Deng Ping."

"You can do it too. Come on, walk around with me."

"En." After hearing this, Deng Ping pursed his lips tightly and followed Ji Huaimo without saying a word.

Although he was only 12 years old, his height reached Ji Huaimo's shoulders.

Ji Huaimo pointed in one direction and said, "That's Nanmu City, are you sure you can shoot down their battle flag for me?"