Immortal Fu Yongxiang

Chapter 27 The arrow speed is amazing

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"Uncle must have been deceived by you!" Mo Ranhua shouted angrily.

"How could I... how dare I... lie to the rich uncle? No, absolutely not, I wouldn't dare!" Mo Ranyi's tears fell to the ground like strings of crystal beads.

She was speechless and at the same time quite satisfied with the special features of this frail body. The circles under her eyes were as red as they could be, and the tears were like installing a faucet. When she cried, it was like pear blossoms with rain, and she faced I experimented with the bronze mirror. Her crying face was so beautiful that I couldn't say anything. Her long eyelashes were hung with teardrops, which could not help but tremble slightly, but they didn't fall. The skin where the tears ran down her cheeks was transparent and smooth, and her cry was soft. Nuo tactful, especially when she is whimpering like this, she looks even more weak and pitiful.

This is not Mo Ranyi's first day setting up a stall in the market. The monks around here all know her. Although the little girl is a bit weak-tempered, she is very good at talking. She bows her head shyly. Although she is still young, she has charming words. It's too early, but the fact that she's being watched closely will make people have a desire to protect her.

Some people started to look at this place and point at it.

Mo Ranhua's ears were sharp, and her eyes turned red when she heard someone say that she was coquettish, rude, and liked to bully others, and her heart felt like a fire, burning unbearably.

The long whip made a "snap" sound in the air. With a flick of his wrist, the green long whip rushed out like a poisonous snake. Mo Ranyi took a step back as if he was frightened. The plum blossom-shaped hook at the top of the long whip flew out in mid-air. He paused for a moment.

Everyone was in an uproar. If the little girl hadn't moved out of the way, the whip would have fallen right on the face!
Doesn't it mean disfigurement?

The whip was green and blue, with a faint blue light. It looked like it was embedded with poison. Sisters of the same clan, even if they are out of the fifth server and not so close, they don't need to be so cruel, right? !

With a stern look in his eyes, Mo Ranyi really didn't expect this little girl to be so ruthless!

How much hatred is there?It's just that the little girls couldn't look at each other. The insults and taunts from the past were still vivid in her mind, and today's whip woke her up even more.

They are no longer just children, they have another identity that awes mortals, not to mention that Mo Ranhua is three years older than her and is already eleven this year. In this world where women can get married at the age of 15, At 11 years old, she is already a big girl. She knows almost everything she should understand and what she shouldn't understand.

The monks embark on the path of cultivation. As their cultivation deepens day by day, while their bodies are constantly being tempered, their minds are also growing rapidly. Children like them only have the appearance of teenagers, but they cannot treat them with the mentality of ordinary children. .

Without saying a word, she quickly affixed a magical talisman on her leg, jumped up, and opened the distance. The long bow in her hand was fully drawn, and the arrow shot out with a "whoosh", and the arrow tip was aimed at Mo Ranhua's wrist.

The reaction of the people around them was not slow, and they were all hard-working. They huffed and puffed, and the venue was cleared for the two of them in an instant. The things that were scattered on the ground magically disappeared, except for Mo Ranyi's stall with a few bottles of Rejuvenation Powder. But it was as clean as a mirror, leaving nothing behind.

Mo Ranhua's reaction was even slower. She was already a monk at the third level of the Qi Refining Stage. Although she had made a pile of pills, she was not a straw bag. She had countless small stoves behind her back. Her father had been like this all his life, but to But my baby girl has high hopes.

The long whip rolled like a swimming dragon, entangled and thrown away by the strength of the arrow, "Ding..." The arrows mixed with fine iron were stuck on the wall tiles of the houses on both sides of the market, although most of them had been removed. With such force, it was still firmly embedded into the wall bricks, and the entire arrow body was almost completely submerged.

Mo Ranhua is angry!

Only she knew how powerful the arrow was. It made her palms hurt. How dare she fight back? !

He took out a talisman and was about to sacrifice it when another arrow came closer.

Today, everyone present could see how fast Mo Ranyi's arrow was.Not only the clan sisters studying together in the school were dumbfounded, but also the casual cultivators watching the excitement had their eyes twinkling.

There is nothing unusual about high-frequency archery. The body is coordinated and balanced. Drawing an arrow and setting up a bow are natural and smooth. With regular practice, the speed is faster, but it is on a fixed archery target. The position remains unchanged, which is natural and simple.

But the target is moving, and he is constantly moving.

At this time, Mo Ranyi was doing this difficult sport. While he was constantly dodging Mo Ranhua's sharp attacks, the arrows fired from the long bow in his hand never stopped. The arrows were almost stuck together. The most important thing was, The landing point of her arrow has not changed from the beginning to the end.

It has always been Mo Ranhua's whip-holding wrist!
The girl who danced the whip was able to do it with ease at first, but then she became embarrassed. When she discovered that the arrows were only aimed at one target, she was frightened by the opponent's superb archery skills, but at the same time she breathed a sigh of relief.

Just when she used her backhand to curl up the long whip against her wrist and throw out the arrow, she felt a gust of wind passing through her head. It was so cold that it suddenly chilled her heart.

She was stunned on the spot, and her first thought was, am I dead?
Then I was ecstatic, I'm not dead!

When I saw the pearls on my head shattered and scattered on the ground, and the broken hair falling down, I felt all kinds of emotions, including fear, happiness, anger and sadness...

All kinds of emotions are mixed, and the whole body is shaking.

"stop!"

The voice was loud, clearly suppressing a lot of anger.

Mo Shiwen looked at the two girls in the middle of the empty field with a sinister look on his face. One was holding a bow with an arrow still on it. The water on her face was not dry, her eyes were filled with tears, and she looked pitiful and frustrated. A man with disheveled hair and a gray face, every part of his body was trembling, he could hardly hold the long whip in his hand, his liver ached from anger, and he was speechless for a long time.

"Everyone spread out! Spread out!" Mo Jiawei, who came with him, was very experienced. Without saying a word, he evacuated the crowd first, and a few girls wearing Mo School uniforms were left behind.

The crowd dispersed, and the bustling market became unprecedentedly quiet.

Mo Shiwen's cold eyes swept over the people involved one by one.

Gritting his teeth, he shouted: "How long do you want to be embarrassed? You have lost all the Mo family's face!"

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"What a promising person, what a promising person! The dignified young ladies of the Mo family got into a fight when they disagreed with each other! They even used fatal blows. Are the people opposite you enemies? Are they sworn enemies? One uses poison, and the other shoots in the head. Why don't you go down a little bit? Why don't you just shoot her to death?!" Mo Shiwen's finger almost hit the top of Mo Ran's clothes.

Mo Ranyi shrank her neck, looking so scared that her tears almost formed a pool at her feet and drowned her.

"And you!" Mo Shiwen turned the barrel and pointed it at Mo Ranhua, "Where is the magnanimity of everyone's daughter, you are a shrew! Shrew! Your father still wants to send you to Yuchi Peak? Why send you there? Are you bringing trouble to the family? Today you slapped the girl from your own family, who else do you want to slap tomorrow? Do you think she doesn't like her?" Mo Shiwen pointed at Mo Ranyi and shouted in a stern voice: "I think you are even more disliked, shouldn't you do the same? How many times can I whip you?!"

(End of this chapter)