Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 109 The Incident of Good Medicine Mountain
"Four shots, Jing Yi!"

The well instrument requires the four arrows to be coherent and form a well on the target.

Yu Zhihuai raised his arrows and shot out repeatedly, but after all he stood too far away and one arrow missed the target.

"what a pity."

"Yu Zhihuai's arrow skills are good. If he hadn't retreated a foot, he would definitely be no worse than Yi Zhan."

"Wait, what does she want?"

Yu Zhihuai's pupils shrank, and Zhan Changfeng shot four arrows at the same time, forming a well in an instant. His little luck was knocked out, and he could no longer comfort the fact by standing far away.

Shooting two arrows at the same time is extremely difficult for anyone to do, let alone four arrows!
At this moment, everyone could see that he lost in the arrow competition!

But in fact Zhan Changfeng fell behind by one point, because some gentlemen felt that she was aggressive and showing off when she shot the last four arrows together.

After the shooting ceremony was over, Yu Sheng and Zhan Changfeng handed in their bows and arrows one after the other, Yu Sheng said, "It's a pity."

"What a pity."

Yu Sheng shook his head, a little curious, "Why do you want to shoot together?"

According to her understanding, Zhan Changfeng is not the kind of competitive person.

Zhan Changfeng felt that he had nothing to say, "Should we still keep him for the New Year?"

Clearly still looking cold and indifferent, Yu Sheng felt a restrained, burning light, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he laughed.

"Being your opponent is a terrible thing." Yu Sheng glanced at Yu Zhihuai's face in the back of the crowd. He was obviously depressed and hadn't recovered from the blow that he was not as good as Zhan Changfeng.

She realized that what Zhan Changfeng did was to completely crush him, so as to prevent him from making trouble and being an eyesore.

Zhan Changfeng didn't miss her tender look for a moment, and his heart moved slightly, "I think we are destined."

"Ok?"

Zhan Changfeng didn't answer, but said instead, "People who can be my opponents have not yet appeared, but I am looking forward to their appearance."

Yu Sheng asked, "Then what kind of opponent do you expect?"

Zhan Changfeng said frankly, "You have this potential."

"Me?" Yu Sheng was surprised.

"Probably."

Yu Sheng said generously, "So I have to work hard, so as not to disappoint your promise."

Zhan Changfeng was noncommittal.Suddenly he looked at Yu Sheng fixedly, then raised his head again, his eyes wandered across the entire riding range, his eyes paused, and his brows frowned slightly.

"What's wrong?" Yu Sheng couldn't help asking seeing her expression was different.

Zhan Changfeng said seriously, "There is one very important matter."

She was too serious, Yu Sheng thought about it, and said seriously, "What?"

"My house is being rebuilt and I'm going to be on the street tonight."

The "." is really important.

Yu Sheng didn't want to let go easily, "Inn."

"The spirit stone is used up."

"Neighbor."

"I'm not familiar with you." Zhan Changfeng lowered his eyebrows, "Forget it, let's set up a tent by the side of the road."

".I still have a room available."

"it is good."

without hesitation.

"I'm leaving, I'll be back at night." Zhan Changfeng didn't look out at all.

Yu Sheng looked at the back of her leaving thoughtfully, recalling her gaze just now and turned his head to look, a young man was talking to the person next to him, maybe he felt her gaze, looked up, showed a smile, and moved to think to come over.

Yu Sheng didn't seem to notice, and left with a blank expression.

Xiao Shaobai's footsteps paused, but in the end he didn't catch up. He frowned, "The one next to her just now is Yi Zhan?"

"Yes, she is the person we met the night we met the wolves. I didn't expect her to be from Lan Xinting. It's a coincidence."

It's a coincidence, Xiao Shaobai hooked the corner of his mouth viciously.

Archery was the only assessment in the morning, and it ended early, and Zhan Changfeng was not interested in watching the competition of the other three chambers, so he went to test his cultivation in advance and left early.

Zhan Changfeng wanted to go to Haoyao Mountain again. She had an extraordinary spiritual sense since she was a child, and she felt that there was something very important to her there.

The moment she set foot on Haoyao Mountain, a string in Zhan Changfeng's heart was tensed. There was nothing abnormal around her, but she felt a faint depression.Without delay, he headed directly to where the mist was.

Zhan Changfeng walked into the mist, the world changed, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a piece of bare land. She was startled, and leaned over to fiddle with a stubble of roots on the ground. This should have been covered by vegetation, but now it seems to be harvested by someone. After passing, the ground is full of small potholes, or broken roots and leaves.

Sorrow hung over the land, and a whimper reached her ears.Zhan Changfeng frowned, followed the only movement, and carefully searched for it.

The sobs were right next to his ears, but looking left and right, there was no one else. Zhan Changfeng tilted his ears, and slowly squatted down, his voice on the ground.

The bare ground is unobstructed.

Zhan Changfeng stared at the ground under his feet, a few broken leaves, a few small holes that had been dug, and a withered bluegrass.

The bluegrass withered very badly, with shrunken leaves and yellow rhizomes, limply sticking to the oily black ground, as if it had been dead for a long time.

But Zhan Changfeng knew that it was crying, and Lan's cry was also the cry of a gentleman.

The weeping of a gentleman only mourns the loss of virtue and the imbalance of justice.

Zhan Changfeng took out a small shovel, dug it out along with the surrounding soil, and then carefully broke open the soil, and found a section of root that was still alive among the many dried up roots.Zhan Changfeng dug up the soil and wrapped it in a cloth, cut off the root and buried it in the soil, and put it in a small medicine basket.

After doing all this, Zhan Changfeng continued to investigate this place.

This place seems to be infinite, she walked for a long time without seeing the end, and this place seems to be very small, what she sees is always a similar mess, giving people the illusion of turning in circles.

Zhan Changfeng couldn't help feeling a little irritable, the depression lingered in her heart, lingering, making people depressed.

As we walked farther and farther away, at some point, mist began to rise again. This mist was dark and ominous.

She touched the mist, and suddenly heard the roar of terror and the sound of fighting in the mist.

Zhan Changfeng had a bad intuition, and turned around to want to retreat, but it was too late, she was completely shrouded in mist, disconnected from the previous scene, as if trapped in another world with no way out.

Zhan Changfeng still couldn't find a way out, the bulging sachet containing the beacon had deflated, she opened it to see, only a mass of ashes remained inside.

Zhan Changfeng was heartbroken, and simply looked for the place where the sound of fighting came from. Every step he took, his whole body became heavier, and the remaining power came in waves, as if to crush human bones.

Suddenly a shadow came running staggeringly, Zhan Changfeng had just put his hand on the sword, and the person who was obviously still about ten meters away bumped into her in a blink of an eye.

"Hiss~" A child took a few steps back holding his head.

Zhan Changfeng also took a step back, with a cold expression on his face. He saw that the boy was wearing a robe with dark blue and black patterns, his eyes were closed, and there was one eye on his forehead, with blue patterns wrapped around his eyes, mysterious and mysterious. Not like people in the world.

The little boy looked at her vigilantly, took half a step back, and was about to run, but a golden light flashed in his vertical eyes.His complexion changed slightly, he was both surprised and happy, "It's you."

Zhan Changfeng remained calm, but seeing the little boy take out a thin booklet from his arms and stuff it into her hand, push her away, and shouted anxiously, "Hurry up, don't go up the mountain again."

The gravity pushed by the little hand and the suffocation feeling like drowning came one after another. She seemed to have passed through an invisible barrier and appeared at the foot of Haoyao Mountain in the blink of an eye.

Zhan Changfeng looked up the mountain in shock, only to see the mist coming down the mountain, as if the mountain rain was about to come.

What the hell is going on in there?

Zhan Changfeng picked up the booklet in his hand, the touch was like gold and stone, cold, but without a trace of special smell, just like ordinary things on the street.

Before she had time to open it, there were suddenly many footsteps behind her.

(End of this chapter)