The system forced me to eat soft rice [Quick Transmigration]

The competition system of the hunting conference is divided into groups, three people form a group, and the points obtained are calculated according to the level and quantity of the hunted spirit beasts and fierce beasts, and then the promotion list will be screened according to the level of points.

And Ye Wenzhe was naturally in a group with Qin Hezhou, which is of course inseparable from Li Xuankun's "secret arrangement". After all, Ye Wenzhe should not have appeared at the hunting meeting in the first place, and he himself is [-] years old about this matter. Part of the reluctance.

"Hey, how do you do this?" Ye Wenzhe picked up the feather bow on the side, with the bowstring facing outwards and the bow handle facing himself, looking confused.

Qin Hezhou glanced at him: "...you took it backwards."

Thanks to the arrangement of fate, the lucky goose Pei Ning, who was chosen to be with them, was sandwiched between the two, with black lines on his face.

He looked to the left, Ye Wenzhe, who was dressed like a gray moth, blew a strand of hair that fell on his forehead, and dropped the bow and arrow up and down, with a naive look on his face, "I'm the other way around, is that right? ?”

He looked to the right again, Qin Hezhou, dressed in white, looked at the bow and arrow in his hands with a frosty face, and pulled the string with one hand, and the string broke with a "pop".

Pei Ning's Adam's apple moved up and down, and he looked away awkwardly. He glanced at the score panel next to him resolutely. The two were ranked second to last, and...

the last one.

Oh shit, it's over.

Qin Hezhou tied up his cuffs, pinned his bow and arrow behind his back, and the breeze in the bamboo forest brushed his eyebrows and eyes, and blew the hair on both sides of his cheeks. When he raised his head again, he suddenly felt a sinister gaze across the layer. Layers of obstacles follow him like maggots attached to the bones.

Qin Hezhou followed that line of sight, and met Ruan Shan's dark eyes. The other party lowered his eyelids, a pair of dead fish eyes flashed an expression of unknown meaning, and there was a provocative smile on the corner of his mouth. Chong Qin Hezhou silently made a gesture of mouth:

"waste."

In the next second, Ruan Shan's pupils suddenly widened, and he froze in place.

A feathered arrow, facing the strong wind, galloped towards his face. With a "whoosh", the feathered arrow cut off a strand of hair from his temple, and shot into it just a hair away from his cheek. Among the bamboo joints, the arrow shot through the bamboo joints.

"pat..."

A drop of cold sweat trickled down his forehead.

Qin Hezhou stood opposite him, with one hand still on the string, and his white clothes were rustled by the strong wind. He blinked, his long black eyelashes swept across his eyes, and the gaze he was looking at was so cold that there was no warmth at all. .

He remembered Ruan Shan very clearly, and the caning that the father of the Sanqing Qiang, Falcon Xihuanglang, and Naolu acridine was punished a few weeks ago was also thanks to him.

The others were obviously also shocked by his move, and their eyes cast here. The gray-clothed referee was stunned for a moment, and after realizing what happened, he immediately rushed to Qin Hezhou's side and shouted angrily: "Why? What's going on?"

Qin Hezhou put away his bow, turned to look at him, and said flatly, "My hand slipped."

"I don't care if you slipped your hands or not. If you do this kind of foul again, you won't be eligible to continue competing, understand?" The referee's tone was agitated and he glared at him.

Qin Hezhou was half a head taller than the opponent, glanced at him from top to bottom, and directly overwhelmed the opponent halfway, "Understood——"

Referee: "......." Damn, inexplicably uncomfortable, but it can't happen.

After this little episode, the referee went to the scoreboard and pulled down the timing board, announcing the official start of the hunting meeting. There will be staff passing by.

The moment the referee rang the gong, the atmosphere in the mountains and forests suddenly changed. The sunlight shining on the ground before disappeared. For a while, dark clouds overwhelmed the top, the wind was blowing, the bamboo forest was blown rustling, and there was a huge black Shadows flitted across the air, and the low roar of beasts came from afar.

The shadows seemed dangerous.

The nerves of all the contestants tensed up immediately, and they hesitated even more.

Qin Hezhou did not hesitate, he looked in the direction of Shanyin, and said to Ye Wenzhe, "Let's go."

Both of them knew very well that the purpose of their trip was not hunting, but...

The Nine Infant Seal of the underground cave.

"Hey, where are you going?" Seeing this, Pei Ning said with some dissatisfaction.

These two people's points are so low, there is no hope in the first place, and if they let them direct like this, can they still play?

However, as soon as he finished speaking, with a "boom", a strong wind suddenly rose in the air. The wind was so strong that it bent a large piece of bamboo, and a giant snow-white goshawk flew by at a low altitude. Its speed was extremely fast. , like a flash of lightning, some people can't even catch its shadow.

In the next second, with the sound of "Whoo! Whoosh! Whoosh!", several feathered arrows followed its figure, but all of them fell into the air.

As a result, the goshawk was startled, and it let out a "hawk cry" that resounded through the sky, shaking people's eardrums, and at the same time, it swooped into the bamboo forest at a very high speed, and its figure began to shuttle back and forth.

Some people covered their ears because of its soaring just now, and some people shot frequently into the bamboo forest, but the goshawk with cover was like a dragon entering the sea, so people couldn't catch it at all.

While Pei Ning was still in a daze for a moment, Qin Hezhou had already placed three feathered arrows on the bowstring at the same time, with the arrow feathers sandwiched between the backs of his fingers, stretched his long arms, and drew the bow fully. Then he closed his eyes and adjusted according to the sound of the wind. direction.

This directly made Pei Ning look stupid, others couldn't shoot with their eyes open, so he closed his eyes?

However, in the next moment, Qin Hezhou loosened the back of his fingers, and the three feathered arrows left the string at the same time. At the moment of leaving the string, the arrow wind blew the hair on his cheek.

Three feathered arrows quickly escaped into the bamboo forest, one was nailed into the bamboo joint on Goshawk's right side, and the other was pierced into the bamboo joint on his left wing, blocking the entire way out.

The moment Qin Hezhou opened his eyes, the third arrow hit the eagle's eye among thousands of bamboos.

The goshawk didn't even struggle, and fell to the ground with a "plop".

"In the third group, Qin Hezhou got 1000 points." After checking the status of Goshawk, the scorer turned over the scoreboard.

"Go here." Qin Hezhou put away his bow, looked at Pei Ning who was still in a daze, pointed in a direction, and asked, "Any comments?"

"No...no." Pei Ning's Adam's apple rolled up and down, shaking his head at him repeatedly.

Ye Wenzhe, who was leaning on the bamboo to enjoy the shade, twitched his lips when he saw this.

After watching their figures leave, Ruan Shan leaned out half of his body from the bamboo forest, half of his face was covered in the shadows, his gaze was gloomy and cold, like some kind of ugly creature that has been dormant in the dark all year round... ...

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