Chapter 7 Is It Luck Again?

In desperation, Zhao Feng had to pick up the bow and arrow again and slowly pull the bowstring.

"Look at this kid's posture, he is a novice!"

"Humph! If he can hit the heart again this time, I'll write his name upside down."

The archers in the archery field were excited and full of disdain for Zhao Feng.

Zhao Yu, the most skilled archer in the crowd, looked indifferent and confident, and said like a country: "In archery, only practice makes perfect ears. Only through countless practices can you become a true archery master."

His words made the nearby archers feel the same and nodded.

Zhao Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, but this time he didn't fully move his left eye.

If you push your left eye with all your strength, you will definitely hit the red heart again.

Zhao Feng decided to keep a low profile, so he just activated his left eye ability a little.

At the same time, the content of the secret book about "Lenzhu Meteor Arrow" in his mind was integrated into his mind and acted on his body.

Every part of Zhao Feng's body, even his breathing, has undergone some subtle changes.

The people around didn't pay much attention to these changes.

And Zhao Yu, who is a master of archery, has a stern look in his eyes.

Boom-

The bowstring trembled, and the afterimage of the arrow slid across dozens of meters of void in the blink of an eye, hitting the target like a shooting star.

Right in the heart!

"Ten rings again!"

Zhao Feng was stunned.

This time, he didn't use his left eye ability with all his strength, but only tried the tricks in "Renju Meteor Arrow".

He thought that it would be difficult to achieve good results, but unexpectedly he hit the red heart.

well!

He shook his head and sighed.

And this result made the faces of the surrounding family members twitch fiercely.

"Heart hit again, what kind of freak is this guy!"

"How can you have such good luck with two hearts in a row?"

These archers looked strange, suspicious, and more and more aggrieved.

"Okay, I'm done, I can go."

Zhao Feng patted his clothes, put down his bow and arrow, and was ready to leave.

Looking at his back, the nearby archers were unwilling and very depressed.

"Boy! Stop for me!"

A stern, icy voice came from behind.

Zhao Feng paused and looked back.

It was Zhao Yu who spoke.

Zhao Yu's face was cold, his eyes were full of anger, and the momentum of the third level of martial arts made the hearts of the people around him sink.

Chi Yu was seventeen or eighteen years old, much older than Zhao Feng, and with his third-level martial arts cultivation, he was even more powerful.

"The arrow has also been shot, what are you going to do?"

Zhao Feng's expression was calm.

Although Zhao Yu's strength is tyrannical, he is not sure of winning, but there is no need to be afraid.

"How dare you pretend to be garlic!" Zhao Yu snorted coldly: "You are by no means a novice in the way of arrows, and you dare to come here to play tricks on us."

As soon as these words came out, many archers around them suddenly realized.

"I said how did this kid get such good shit luck, it turns out that he is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!"

"It's unreasonable to play tricks on us!"

The disciples of the nearby clan were convinced of Zhao Yu's words, and they all looked bad and scolded Zhao Feng.

"Calm down everyone, this is indeed my first time shooting an arrow..."

Zhao Feng smiled wryly and shook his head,

He really didn't pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

To achieve such a good result, even he himself did not expect it.

Zhao Yu stared at him coldly, his eyes flashing: "The first two arrows, even I was deceived, but the third arrow... Your technique and posture are obviously at the level of a master. A few dozen meters apart, two consecutive easy Shooting a red heart, the first time shooting an arrow, how can you have such good luck?"

What he said was reasonable and well-founded, even if Zhao Feng had a hundred mouths, he couldn't explain it clearly.

"What do you think?"

Zhao Feng's expression turned cold, and he simply did not explain.

"Hey kid, you can't leave us so easily."

The surrounding Zhao clan disciples are gearing up for each other, with bad intentions.

For a time, the area of ​​the arrow field became the focus, and more and more people came here.

...

"Sister Yufei, it's very lively over there, let's go and see."

Several young girls from the clan were also attracted by the movement here.

The young girls were twelve or thirteen years old, and the oldest were fifteen or sixteen years old.

One of them was a slender girl in purple, with dark eyebrows and clear eyes, a face as beautiful as snow-white porcelain, a skin that could be broken by blowing bullets, and a blue silk shawl.

"It's so beautiful... who is she?"

A young man of the same age as Zhao Feng was sluggish, unable to move his eyes.

"That's the recently rising genius 'Zhao Yufei' in the clan!"

Most of the children of the clan recognized the identity of the girl in purple.

"When I was only fourteen or fifteen years old, I cultivated to the peak of the third level of martial arts, and almost stepped into the fourth level of martial arts to become a real martial artist."

"This Zhao Yufei is not only extremely beautiful, but also so talented."

Some of the youngsters withdrew their gazes in a daze, a little embarrassed and did not dare to face Zhao Yufei.

Zhao Yufei is not only beautiful, but also has a beautiful and refined temperament, her beautiful eyes are flawless, far better than the average vulgar pink.

Even Zhao Yu's eyes lit up when he saw Zhao Yufei.

"is her……"

Zhao Feng also knew Zhao Yufei.

Zhao Yufei was a disciple from another branch half a year ago.

She is comparable to Zhao Yijian, but younger!

It is unimaginable that such a character can appear in the clan to reach such a state under the disadvantage of resources and martial arts.

Maybe this is genius!

Things that ordinary people can't achieve are easy for geniuses.

When he met Zhao Yufei before, Zhao Feng felt astonishingly beautiful. As an ordinary teenager of the same age, he was naturally attracted. But at that time, Zhao Feng knew that with his cultivation status, Zhao Yufei and Zhao Yufei were two different worlds.

Seeing Zhao Yufei coming, Zhao Yu and the others went up to greet them eagerly.

Zhao Feng was very calm and looked at Zhao Yufei directly.

If it were before, Zhao Feng would feel ashamed in front of a talented beauty like Zhao Yufei, and would not dare to look directly at him.

But today, he can appreciate it so calmly.

When looking at it, Zhao Feng's left eye moved slightly unconsciously.

Through the left eye, Zhao Yufei's slender and slender figure was more clearly revealed in front of Zhao Feng.

what!

Zhao Feng was taken aback by this look.

Vaguely, Zhao Yufei's clothes gradually faded, and she could almost see the underwear and snow-white skin inside...

Of course, his left eye cannot see through completely, and even if it does, it is very weak.

Just because he is far beyond the sight of ordinary people, he can see things more clearly.

The difference is that ordinary people's vision only stays at a distance, while Zhao Feng's vision can be zoomed in, which is comparable to viewing at "zero distance", so that there is almost a certain "perspective" effect.

At a certain moment, Zhao Feng's left eye ability was pushed to the limit, and the light cyan spiral halo in the dark space quickly rotated.

Suddenly, Zhao Yufei's clothes and even body in the field of vision were almost completely faded, almost transparent.

Zhao Feng's left eye saw strands of qi and blood running smoothly. Although it was a trickle, it was firm, soft and powerful, and there was a faint lavender aura.

"Zhao Yufei's talent is terrifying! He's about to cultivate the 'Martial Dao Inner Strength'..."

Zhao Feng was taken aback and took a deep breath.

In terms of age, the other party is only one year older than him, yet he has such achievements.

In Qinghua Continent, most of the "martial disciples" stay at the third level all their lives, unable to comprehend the "inner strength of martial arts" and attack the fourth level of martial arts.

And Zhao Yufei, when she was fourteen or fifteen years old, was about to cultivate the inner strength of martial arts, and she would become a real martial artist in the future.

"Although my left eye can't see through completely, it has a strong sense of qi and blood, internal strength of martial arts and other forces."

Zhao Feng's left eye was beating frequently, and he came to a conclusion.

At this moment, Zhao Yufei, who was in the center of attention, seemed to have noticed it. Her beautiful eyes turned and suddenly looked at Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng did not evade, but only withdrew his left eye ability.

Zhao Yufei felt strange in her heart. Just now, she had the illusion that she had been stripped naked, and all her secrets were hidden.

"What happened here?"

Zhao Yufei retracted her gaze and looked around.

"Sister Yu Fei, it's like this..."

Zhao Yu and others, adding fuel to the fire, explained the "cause and effect" of the matter.

"I see."

Zhao Yufei gave Zhao Feng a slightly surprised look.

Zhao Feng understands that under such circumstances, it is difficult for him to explain himself, so he simply does not explain.

"Boy! Your actions just now have caused public anger. Now I will give you a chance to apologize to everyone."

Zhao Yu said slightly proudly.

Apologize?

I didn't do anything wrong, why should I apologize.

Zhao Feng pouted.

"Just apologise to us and it's over."

Zhao Yu said very gracefully.

In front of a beauty like Zhao Yufei, he naturally had to perform well.

"Apologize? Impossible." Zhao Feng was not afraid at all: "Everything just now is just your personal speculation."

As soon as these words came out, many people, including Zhao Yufei, frowned slightly.

"This Zhao Feng is too ignorant of current affairs."

Zhao Yufei frowned slightly, her impression of Zhao Feng was not good.

"Boy, you'll be quibbling."

Zhao Yu smiled instead of anger.

"If you don't apologize, you can't leave."

Several family members nearby were aggressive and surrounded Zhao Feng.

"How much to bully the less?"

Zhao Feng laughed and glanced at Zhao Yufei intentionally or unintentionally.

Zhao Yu and the others changed their expressions.

In front of talented beauties like Zhao Yufei, they naturally have to talk about grace, and it is not honorable to bully more and less.

"Good good!"

Zhao Yu turned his eyes, and quickly came to his mind, hehe smiled: "We don't bully the less with more... As long as you can beat me in archery, you don't need to apologize."

"That's right! Since they are all archers, speak with their strength."

"Sister Yufei, you can be a notary for us."

The crowd clapped in unison.

Zhao Yu secretly laughed in his heart, this is really a strategy that kills two birds with one stone.

Through the archery competition, he could justifiably ask Zhao Feng to apologize without losing his demeanor.

Moreover, he can show his archery skills greatly in front of Zhao Yufei, and he might even win the hearts of beauties.

"As archery?"

Zhao Feng was a little helpless: "Okay, let's speak with strength."