The host of the spiritual root of the master of magic

At this moment in Leishan Racecourse.Flags are waving.There was a burst of drums.Dozens of monks from the Central Plains pulled the reins and tried not to let the horse run too fast.Then take a bow and shoot an arrow.

The youths of the Gusu Lan clan are all of them with dignified bodies and dignified looks.Ride the horse and gallop in the racecourse, and then shoot the bow and arrow.The horseshoes also brought up bursts of flying dust.What a handsome man.

A row of movable archery targets in the distance is moving back and forth.It seems to wave to the teenagers again.These archery targets are the dead targets controlled by the machine.You don't need to use people to pull it, you can move up and down by yourself.Because the archery target is active.The horse is running again.It is not easy to hit the target and not miss it.Let alone hitting the bullseye.It was not easy for those monks to shoot their arrows on the target, and many of their arrows missed the target and flew out.The teenagers of the basket family are all pretty good, although they may not all hit the bull's-eye.Basically, no arrows that missed the target flew out.

The man in the Dan-colored riding uniform stood out on the racetrack.With a slender figure, he rode a big black-maned horse.The black hair is pulled up high by the exquisite crown, and the cool and handsome face is beautiful.His light-colored eyes gleamed coldly.Who was it if it wasn't Lan Wangji?He hit the horse's belly hard with both legs, and the horse's hooves galloped like the wind.I saw him stepping on the stirrup and adjusting his figure slightly.Raise your arms and take a bow. Sink your shoulders and draw them full. With a sound of "嗖", the black-feathered arrow left the string. A "poof" hit the red heart.There was a burst of cheers in the racecourse.Lan Wangji remained expressionless, and walked slowly to the side of the racecourse while holding the bridle.

All this can be seen in the eyes of Weng Li who is riding a horse and standing at the gate of the racecourse.

Weng Li slightly raised his eyebrows and said: This Hanguang-jun's arrow technique is really good.

Tuoba Yuan on the other side was not to be outdone either.As soon as he clamped the horse's belly, the horse also opened its four hooves and galloped.I saw Tuoba Yuan stepped on the stirrup tightly and got up slightly, and drew his bow to the full. After a "whoosh", a blue feather arrow also hit the red heart.There was joy in the racecourse again.

Weng Li pulled the rein and watched immediately.without saying a word

Tuoba Yuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly.Then he hit the horse's belly with his knee.Seeing the horse under him, he ran wildly again.Tuoba Yuan got up together.Take the bow and draw it full. With a "swish", a blue feather arrow flew out and hit the bull's-eye again.Immediately, the audience burst into cheers again.Before the cheers stopped.Tuoba Yuan pulled the reins and turned the horse's head around, and the horse ran out of the field.Tuoba Yuan turned his body around, a lying fish with heavy shoulders and bows. "嗖.嗖.嗖" Three blue-feathered arrows flew out. After three sounds of "Puff. Puff. Puff", the three arrows all hit the red heart.There was an uproar in the racecourse.Everyone looked at Tuoba Yuan who was shooting arrows, and many people in the racecourse were amazed.

Someone in the crowd whispered: "It's really good at archery. I didn't expect there to be such a high-level person in this barbaric land. It's really good skill and good cultivation level."

After hearing everyone's praise, Tuoba Yuan pulled the reins proudly, putting his strength in the middle of the racecourse, but looking at Lan Wangji.His eyes were full of provocation.

Only Lan Wangji didn't say a word, standing on the horse as if it had nothing to do with him.As if nothing had happened just now.He saw nothing.

At this time, Lan Jingyi urged the horse to come to Lan Wangji and said, "Hanguang-jun, don't you try to shoot three arrows at once?"

Lan Wangji remained expressionless and said nothing.I saw his legs hit the horse's belly.The black-maned horse immediately pulled its hooves and ran out of the field.After running for nearly two hundred steps, Lan Wangji got on his horse and turned around with a full bow.I could only hear "嗖.嗖.嗖" three black-feathered arrows flying out.Then there were three more "puff, puff, puff", and the three black-feathered arrows also hit the bull's-eye.It's just that it hit more than one bull's-eye this time.Instead, hit three bull's-eyes.Suddenly there was thunderous cheers in the arena.Really good archery.Three bullseye.I have never seen it before.There was another whisper in the crowd.Unexpectedly, Hanguang-jun's arrow technique is so good.Such a high level of cultivation.It's true that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky.

Lan Wangji still had a cold expression on his face, lightly pulled the rein and returned to the original place

Weng Li rode a big red-maned horse.Slowly coming to Lan Wangji, he said approvingly, "Hanguang-jun really deserves to be the fairy capital of the Central Plains fairy sect.Really good archery.It's just amazing.

Tuoba Yuan snorted with a look of disdain: Humph;

Lan Wangji nodded and said: "Excellent reputation; Young Master Tuoba's arrow technique is also very exquisite.

Weng Li glanced at Tuoba Yuan and said with a smile: "It's all good."The skill is mellow and the arrow technique is exquisite.

Lan Wangji said, "Young Master Weng is overrated.

Weng Li said: You don't have to be too modest, Mr. Hanguang.I heard that Mr. Hanguang is proficient in the six arts.This riding and shooting is one of the six arts.How could Hanguang-jun be so bad?

Tuoba Yuan said, "Li'er, Hanguang-jun is from Gusu, most of the people in that place row boats, they don't need to ride horses, Hanguang-jun should be better at rowing."Hahaha laughed loudly after speaking.

Weng Li looked at Tuoba Yuan coldly, but didn't answer. She knew that Lan Wangji's modesty was for the sake of everyone's face, but Tuoba Yuan didn't check at all.Thinking of this, Weng Li didn't bother to talk too much nonsense with him.Instead, he pulled the reins and leaned towards the junior of the Lan family.

Weng Li saw that the juniors of the Lan family seemed to be having a good time, so she decided to join in the fun. She turned over and got off the horse, striding towards the juniors of the Lan family.Weng Li is about the same age as the juniors of the Lan family.She also has a bright and lively personality, and soon she became one with the dozen or so basketball juniors.From time to time, a group of young people made a cheerful and cheerful sound.

The two brothers of the Tuoba family rode their horses and played with their bows.They knew that the juniors of the Lan family would not want to talk to them because of the night drinking last night, so they didn't come to join in the fun.Then they play their own.

Weng Li and the juniors of the Lan family chatted for a while, laughing and chatting, and for some reason, the juniors all dispersed one after another. Weng Li walked out of the crowd and got on the horse, and hit the horse's belly with his knee. The red-maned horse ran away happily.After running out for nearly two hundred steps, Weng Li was on horseback.Put your backhand on your back, open your elbows and draw the bow.Elbow loose. With a "swish", a red feather arrow hit the bull's-eye.The basketball juniors suddenly exclaimed.The monks from various families were all dumbfounded.It took a long time to scream.Then the crowd started whispering again;

: This backhanded bow is not something that everyone can draw, this Young Master Weng, a beautiful woman, can actually draw a backhanded bow.Incredible, really incredible.

:is not that right?This cultivation base is not ordinary.

: Is this statement true?If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have believed that a woman had such cultivation and skills.

Not far away, Lan Wangji was also slightly startled, because the backhand and backbow did not use brute force.It's skill, concentration, and concentration. I didn't expect Weng Li to have such a skill.

Tuoba Yuan said with a smile all over his face: Li'er, you are too powerful.Are you convinced by that gentleman?After speaking, he raised his eyebrows and smiled at Lan Wangji.

Weng Li looked at Tuoba Yuan and was speechless for a while, before saying: This shooting skill is boundless.There is no end.After speaking, he walked towards the group of juniors in the basket family.

Lan Wangji still looked at the chattering juniors without saying a word.A pair of light-colored pupils followed closely, and that slim, crimson figure was playing around.

After a moment of laughter.Weng Li got on the horse again, and the juniors of the Lan family dispersed immediately.Feng Yi handed Weng Li a blood-red long cloth scarf.Weng Li put the cloth towel over his eyes.