Xiao Yang still understands the little thoughts of the young man, but he doesn't want to argue with him verbally, "Let's go."

Yu Yuansi and the map he saw yesterday, his memory is really good, the three-dimensional map has already been imprinted in his mind at this time, he soon knows where they should go to practice arrows, and even has the mind to calculate how to walk from here to shoot arrows How long will it take.

OK, half an hour too.What kind of frontier location is this? Why does it take half an hour to get there?

He really wants to call any door in the center of the world!

"Come here." Xiao Yang waved to Yu Yuan who had stepped aside.

Yu Yuan walked over, thinking that Xiao Yang was going to carry him again, but unexpectedly Lord Mozun took out a sword from somewhere.Yu Yuan was slightly startled, afraid of being hit, so he quickly avoided it.

This evasion somewhat frightened Yu Yuan himself. Is his skill in modern times that good?He seems to flash a little faster and jump a little farther?

Master Mozun looked at Yu Yuan with a half-smile.

Yu Yuan wondered: "You said I was made of jade, why did I jump so far in a flash? Are you putting springs on my feet?"

Xiao Yang originally thought that Yu Yuan would notice something was wrong because of this, but he didn't expect that after the soul was baptized by other small worlds, his ideas would always be new, which made him a little displeased.

Xiao Yang narrowed his eyes, "Do you really want to try the Silencing Curse?"

"I don't, I don't want to." Yu Yuan dodged further this time, and he realized that he wanted to take a small step, but inexplicably took a big step in the realm of cultivation.

Xiao Yang raised his eyebrows, and a dangerous smile flashed in his foggy blue eyes.

Yu Yuan: "..." Can this spring-loaded foot allow him to dodge properly?

"Come here." Xiao Yang waved to Yu Yuan again.

Yu Yuan walked over slowly this time, he found that if he just walks normally, it is difficult to feel the subtle difference, but his foot strength seems to be different from that in modern society.

The sword on Xiao Yang's body was out of its sheath, and it turned out to be an ice-blue sword with a silver-blue light shining from its body. Only the hilt was dark gray, engraved with wind-like patterns, which set off Xiao Yang's cold white The complexion is more visible.

Yu Yuan thought to himself, why did Xiao Yang suddenly take out his sword at this time, instead of going to the archery practice field, but he didn't want to go archery either, so he didn't remind Lord Mozun, who can do whatever he likes, so that he can He's fine.

Xiao Yang suddenly raised his sword and slashed at Yu Yuan.

Yu Yuan was shocked, thinking that he was just trying to get away with it, Lord Mozun cut him with a sword suddenly, was his behavior so obvious?

He muttered inwardly, but his footsteps changed rapidly.Xiao Yang's sword slashed at him mercilessly, and the icy sword pointed at his face. He could even feel the cold wind of the sword, which made his face slightly cold.Every sword move came towards him with incomparable coercion, Yu Yuan could only keep dodging, he dodged so fast, even he himself felt strange, his body became very hot, as if there was something in his stomach Heat flowed everywhere.He naturally also realized that his speed was extraordinary and his reaction was beyond imagination. Often his brain was still stunned, and his body had already escaped another blow from Xiao Yang.

What exactly is going on?Why didn't he know that he was such a master?Is it because the body Xiao Yang gave him is too powerful?If this is the case, he will take back what he said yesterday that he disliked his poor physical fitness and seemed to have a heart attack.He even had leeway to think about these things while hiding. Is Xiao Yang just playing casually, or is he really strong?

However, Xiao Yang stopped attacking, and just fiddled with the sword. The sword body burst out with blue sword energy. He held the sword in one hand, and stretched out the other hand to Yu Yuan, and shouted: "Come up."

This time, Yu Yuan's hands were faster than his mind, and he quickly climbed on it. When his mind cleared up and he was afraid that he would miss the pirate ship, he had already flown into the sky.

Yu Yuan: "!!!"

Could this be the legendary Yujian flight?mom!I'm here!

"Is it beautiful? The Demon Dao General Forum." Xiao Yang asked Yu Yuan with a smile.

"It's beautiful." Yu Yuan nodded instinctively. Looking down from the sky, the Mo Dao Main Altar is indeed very beautiful, but he found something strange again. He was flying in the sky with sword energy, and there was nothing under his feet. "No, Didn't you say you were afraid of me falling?"

"Didn't you drop it?" Xiao Yang smiled, "Or do you want me to give you a push? I am happy to accompany you."

"...No need, thank you." Yu Yuan replied.

Xiao Yang smiled lowly.

With various doubts in Yu Yuan's mind, he asked, "So I can fly with a sword? Then why didn't you tell me yesterday, you want to carry me?"

Xiao Yang has no shame, "I just told you yesterday that you knew it before, just remember that you insisted that you couldn't do it."

Yu Yuan thought to himself, really can't refute.

"If I don't force you today, will you?" Xiao Yang asked again.

That's true, if he hadn't had to hide, he would never have noticed that his body seemed unusual, but if he didn't pay attention, with Lord Mozun's skills, his face might be full of blood holes, and he might die. It's gone, "...so I should thank you for cutting me with a sword?"

"Shouldn't it be?" Xiao Yang led the people down.

Lord Mozun is so righteous, Yu Yuan was speechless, "Then why didn't you use your sword to stimulate my potential yesterday?"

Xiao Yang dragged the man down to the flat ground, "We are lovers, so it's only natural that I love you?"

Yu Yuan replied without sincerity: "Oh." I thought, I'll be full if I tell you all.

Xiao Yang put away the sword and took out a bag, "Although you don't need to use it long ago, I'll give you this."

Yu Yuan looked at Lord Mozun suspiciously, Xiao Yang's mind was too deep, he couldn't figure it out.

Xiao Yang took out the items in the bag, and Yu Yuan took a look, and found that they were probably protective gear.

"Hand." Although Xiao Yang said so, he didn't wait for Yu Yuan to extend his hand, but naturally took Yu Yuan's hand and put on the protective gear for him.

Yu Yuan noticed that Xiao Yang was not wearing protective gear, "Don't you need it?"

"No, I won't get hurt." Xiao Yang explained lightly.

This time Yu Yuan paid attention, "I will?"

"No, but you will complain if you think about it." Xiao Yang smiled, "So this is Dai Xinan's."

Yu Yuan squinted: "Do I seem to be such a complaining person?"

Xiao Yang said with a smile: "Then let's call it a day, stop practicing, and go back to the room to nest?"

Yu Yuan didn't say another word, "Okay! Let's go now."

"Well, I'm just talking." Xiao Yang twitched the corners of his lips: "Let's practice."

By North.Just to see that he didn't complain, he deliberately took a bait to catch him, and let him fail again.Yu Yuan, whose heart was filled with countless nonsense words, said: "..."

There are dozens of wooden stakes standing in the practice place, and now only the five in front of them have archery targets.Xiao Yang took out several bows and introduced them to Yu Yuan.

"These are all bows you have used before, and each one has different functions. If you love short bows when riding and shooting." Xiao Yang pointed to one of them, "You learned to ride and shoot when you were three years old, before you entered the fairy gate , riding and archery has reached a certain level among children of the same age."

Yu Yuan has infinite respect for this senior Yu Yuan in the cultivation world, what was he doing when he was three years old?Riding a coin-operated wobbler?No, he remembers that when he was three years old, he was always scared to cry because the shaker was too loud, and he didn't dare to ride until he was four or five years old.

"However, riding and archery is generally not practiced in Xianmen, so you took advantage of longbows, just these few. In the end, this is your favorite." Xiao Yang picked up one of them, which looked the longest, the heaviest, and the heaviest. The perverted bow said to Yu Yuan.

That bow is jet-black, the body of the bow is made of ebony with tendons and horns, its style is simple and simple, but its simplicity produces unique strength and beauty, exuding a certain chilling aura.

Yu Yuan: ...I'm tired, I want to go back.

Xiao Yang saw Yu Yuan's unspoken resentment at a glance, he smiled, "I'll take this, you take this first." He chose another bow that was shorter and handed it to Yu Yuan.

This bow is also a tendon-horned bow, and its color is dark brown. Although it is a bit shorter, the cold air it exudes still makes Yu Yuan, who is accustomed to the modern and comfortable life, a little startled.

Because he didn't want to be subjected to the gnashing technique of the skin with the curse, Yu Yuan squeezed his lips and endured it, he was afraid that as soon as he spoke, he would immediately say: Oh my god, my arm is broken or Mom, I want to go home.

Seeing that he didn't make a move, Xiao Yang said, "Take it."

Yu Yuan really didn't want to accept it.

Xiao Yang held the bow in one hand, but pulled out the sword just now with the other, and the ice-blue blade instantly touched Yu Yuan's neck.

"Will you accept it?" Xiao Yang smiled lightly.

Yu Yuan suddenly felt some Feng Xiaoxiao and Yi Shuihan's determination, boldly replied: "This is a threat."

Xiao Yang replied nonchalantly: "Actually, I don't really want to use this trick. If you prefer the Suppression Curse, then I will be more pleased."

Yu Yuan was speechless, compared to swords, he was really more afraid of the curse of silence.The sword looked like he could hide it, the curse... He took the bow angrily.

"Teach you, you have to do this." Standing behind Yu Yuan, Xiao Yang taught Yu Yuan to hold the bow with his left hand and draw the string with his right hand, "You try it first."

Yu Yuan didn't want to try.

He likes to talk nonsense on weekdays, and being unable to lift his hands and shoulders is one of the nonsense. He naturally knows in his heart that he is not suitable for thinness. He is only 185 cm tall, and he is as important as a tree wherever he is. He's not a cardboard guy. Although he hasn't exercised much, he's still young, has good genetics, and maintains a good figure.When the family really needs a porter, how can he let his parents do it, or carry it by himself.

Although he has never played bow and arrow, he still knows how difficult it is to draw a bow. He knows that it is impossible for him to draw a bow. After all, it is impossible to draw a bow overnight. He thought that his hand would shake so badly My own, don't even think about picking up a paintbrush when you go back.

Of course he wanted to keep this hand, so he didn't want to draw the bow at all. After all, he still wanted to draw, but Xiao Yang was standing behind him. If he didn't draw the bow, his mouth might turn into a teeth grinding stick.

After evaluating his own situation, Yu Yuan drew his bow.

He pulled it to full capacity as soon as he pulled it, which shocked himself.Does he have some kind of natural power?

Obviously not.It was Xiao Yang who gave him a mysterious power that he didn't understand.

"Here, use these three fingers to hook the string and nock the arrow, look straight at your target, and make sure your sight is in line with the bull's-eye. Try it, you used to be sure to hit every shot." After Xiao Yang explained, he handed the arrow to Yu Yuan.

Yu Yuan tried his best to do what Xiao Yang said, but he thought that he would never hit the bull's-eye, so he just focused on shooting the arrow.

He thought the arrow would fall to the ground in a parabola, but unexpectedly, the arrow hit the bull's-eye beyond his imagination.

"How is this possible? It was an accident, it was an accident." Yu Yuan and Xiao Yang took another arrow, shot it, and hit the red heart again.

He doesn't believe in evil anymore. If a novice like him can hit every shot like this, then others are imitating the ass, and even thinking about it will make him angry.

Yu Yuan shot ten arrows in a row, and the target was ten arrows.

"...I won't practice arrows anymore, I'm going to buy a lottery." Yu Yuan threw the bow to Xiao Yang.

"Lotto?" Xiao Yang asked, "What is that?"

Yu Yuan thought about the term, "Lottery."

"You think you are lucky?" Xiao Yang chuckled.

"Yes." Yu Yuan nodded, "Otherwise?"

"This is for you." Xiao Yang handed the ink-colored bow to Yu Yuan, "Shoot thirty arrows, and if all thirty of your arrows hit the bull's-eye, it's not too late to sign."

"But my hands are sore, why do I have to shoot [-] extra arrows to buy a lottery ticket." Yu Yuan felt unwilling, and he wasn't really sore, he just didn't want to shoot [-] extra arrows.

"Because you have no money." Xiao Yang pointed out this cruel fact.

Yu Yuan said: "...I want the things in the Treasure Pavilion now, is it too late?"

Xiao Yang looked at him calmly, "What do you think?"

Yu Yuan was very tired, and Yu Yuan didn't want to talk about it.

Xiao Yang handed the ink-colored longbow to Yu Yuan, "Change to this bow, the bow you are most comfortable with."

Yu Yuan bitterly took the bow, this bow was indeed heavier than the one just now, why did Qian Yuyuan not think about it, not to take something light, but to take such a heavy thing?

But he soon discovered that although the bow was heavy, it was really easy to hold.With the experience of the ten arrows just now, he tried to draw the bowstring first.

Another full bow, but this one is longer and heavier.Without realizing it, he was calculating in his mind how hard he should exert to hit the bull's-eye.

He drew the bow and set the arrow again, venting all his grievances about being summoned and having no money to spend on the arrow.

Thirty arrows were shot, and all the arrows hit the bull's-eye.Yu Yuan didn't think it was luck now.

It feels like as long as he looks at the target, there is nothing he can't miss.

He was very confused, he didn't know whether it was because Master Mozun helped him with too high physical fitness, or he was actually a sharpshooter who was delayed by painting?

"You know how powerful you are now?" Xiao Yang laughed.

Yu Yuan was full of doubts, he didn't know where to ask, and he was still sorting out his thoughts, when he heard Xiao Yang continue: "So you understand now, the reason why I asked someone to imitate many white tigers you drew to practice archery If you don’t practice, where would I have a chance to win you?”

Yu Yuan: "..." Which pot is this?

However, Xiao Yang put away all the bows and arrows, and took out the painting of the white tiger painted by Yu Yuan. He spread the painting and looked at the painting with treasure, "So how can I not like it?"

Master Mozun closed his eyes lightly, as if kissing the painting.

Seeing clearly where the man's lips were facing, it happened to be Yu Yuan with the hand in the painting: "..." I just shot forty arrows in a row without shaking my hand, but I was a little trembling when I saw this picture.

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