Chapter 109 The Incident of Good Medicine Mountain
"Four shots, well instruments!"
Jing Yi requires four arrows to be connected and form a tic character on the target.
Yu Zhihuai shot arrows in succession, but he stood too far away and one of the arrows missed the target.
"What a pity."
"Yu Zhihuai's archery skills are good. If he hadn't retreated a foot, he would definitely not be worse than Yi Zhan."
"Wait, what does she want to do?"
Yu Zhihuai's pupils shrank, and he saw Zhan Changfeng shooting four arrows at the same time, forming a tic-tac-toe in an instant. His luck was knocked to pieces, and he could no longer comfort himself with the fact that he was standing far away.
It is extremely difficult for anyone to shoot two arrows at the same time, let alone four arrows!
At this time, everyone could see that he lost in the archery competition!
But in fact, Zhan Changfeng was one point behind because a gentleman felt that she was competitive and showing off when she shot all four arrows at the same time.
At the end of the shooting ceremony, Yu Sheng and Zhan Changfeng handed over their bows and arrows one after another. Yu Sheng said, "What a pity."
"What a pity."
Yu Sheng shook his head, a little curious, "Why do you want to cum together?"
According to her understanding, Zhan Changfeng is not the kind of competitive person.
Zhan Changfeng felt there was nothing to say, "Are we still keeping him for the New Year?"
It was clear that he still looked cold and indifferent, but Yu Sheng felt a restrained and 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 behind the crowd. He was obviously depressed and had not yet recovered from the blow that he was not as good as Zhan Changfeng.
She realized that what Zhan Changfeng did was actually to completely crush him and prevent him from causing trouble again.
Zhan Changfeng did not miss her gentle look for a moment, and his heart moved slightly, "I think we are destined."
"Um?"
Zhan Changfeng did not answer, but said, "No one who can be my opponent has appeared yet, but I am looking forward to their appearance."
Yu Sheng asked, "What kind of opponent do you expect?"
Zhan Changfeng said frankly, "You have the potential."
"Me?" Yu Sheng was surprised.
"Maybe that's all."
Yu Sheng said generously, "I will work hard to avoid letting you down."
Zhan Changfeng was noncommittal. Suddenly he looked at Yu Sheng intently, then raised his head, his eyes wandering across the entire cavalry and shooting range. He paused and frowned.
"What's wrong?" Yu Sheng saw her expression was different and couldn't help but ask.
Zhan Changfeng said seriously, "There is something very important."
She was too serious. Yu Sheng thought about it and said seriously, "What?"
"My residence is being rebuilt and I will be living on the streets tonight."
"..." is really an important thing.
Yu Sheng didn't want to let go easily, "Inn."
"The spirit stones are used up."
"Neighbor."
"I'm not familiar with it." Zhan Changfeng lowered his eyebrows and said, "Let's just go and set up a tent on the roadside."
"...I still have a room available."
"good."
Without hesitation.
"I'm leaving and I'll be back in the evening." Zhan Changfeng didn't show any concern at all.
Yu Sheng looked at her leaving back thoughtfully, recalling what she had just looked at and turned around to see a young man talking to the person next to him. Perhaps he felt her gaze, looked up, smiled, and moved to think
Have to come over.
Yu Sheng seemed not to notice and left expressionlessly.
Xiao Shaobai paused for a moment, but finally did not catch up. He frowned and asked, "The one who was next to her just now was Yi Zhan?"
"Yes, she is the person we met the night we met the wolves. I didn't expect that she is from Lan Xinting. What a coincidence."
It was a coincidence, Xiao Shaobai curled his lips sinisterly.
Archery was the only assessment in the morning, and it ended early. Zhan Changfeng was not interested in watching the competitions in the other three rooms. He went to test his cultivation in advance and left early.
Zhan Changfeng wanted to go to the Good Medicine Mountain again. She had an unusual spiritual sense since she was a child, and she secretly felt that there was something important to her there.
The moment she stepped onto the mountain of good medicine, Zhan Changfeng's heart tightened. There was nothing unusual around her, but she felt a hint of depression. Without any delay, she headed straight towards the mist.
Zhan Changfeng walked into the mist, and the world changed. When she opened her eyes, she saw only a bare land. She was shocked and leaned over to fiddle with a stump of roots on the ground. It should have been covered by vegetation, but now it seemed like it had been harvested by someone.
After passing by, the ground was full of small potholes, or broken roots and leaves.
Sadness enveloped the land, and a little sob reached her ears. Zhan Changfeng frowned and followed the only movement, looking for it carefully.
The sobs were right next to his ears, but when he looked around, there was no one else. Zhan Changfeng turned his ears and slowly squatted down, his voice was on the ground.
The bare land is unobstructed.
Zhan Changfeng stared at the ground beneath his feet, a few broken leaves, a few dug holes, and a withered orchid.
The orchid plant was badly withered, with its shriveled leaves and withered rhizome lying limply against the dark ground, as if it had been dead for a long time.
But Zhan Changfeng knew that he was crying, and Lan's cry was also the cry of a gentleman.
When a gentleman cries, he only mourns the loss of virtue and the imbalance of justice.
Zhan Changfeng took out a shovel and dug out the surrounding soil. Then he carefully broke open the soil and found a section of root that was still alive among the many dried-up roots. Zhan Changfeng dug again.
Tu wrapped it in cloth, cut off the roots, buried them in the soil, and put them in a small medicine basket.
After doing all this, Zhan Changfeng continued to investigate this place.
This place seemed to be infinite, and she walked for a long time without seeing the end. It also seemed to be very small, and what she always saw was a similar mess, giving people the illusion of spinning in circles.
Zhan Changfeng couldn't help but feel a little irritable. The depression lingered in her heart, lingering and making people depressed.
As we walked farther and farther, I don't know when it started, but there was another mist coming up. This mist was dark and full of ominousness.
She touched the mist and suddenly heard the frightening roar and the sound of a devastating fight in the mist.
Zhan Changfeng had a bad intuition and turned around to retreat. However, it was too late. She was completely shrouded in mist and lost contact with the previous scene, as if she was trapped in another world with no way out.
Zhan Changfeng still couldn't find a way out. The bulging sachet that originally contained the beacon fire fuse deflated. She opened it and saw that there was only a ball of ashes left inside.
Zhan Changfeng's heart changed, and he simply looked for the place where the sound of fighting came from. With every step he took, his whole body became heavier and heavier, and the residual power came over him in waves, as if he wanted to crush a person's bones.
Suddenly, a shadow stumbled over. Zhan Changfeng had just put his hand on his sword, but the person who was still about ten meters away suddenly bumped into her in the blink of an eye.
"Hiss~" A child held his head and took a few steps back.
Zhan Changfeng also took a step back, with a cold look on his face. He saw this child wearing a navy blue robe with mysterious patterns, his eyes closed tightly, one eye standing upright on his forehead, and blue patterns around his eyes. He was mysterious and completely mysterious.
Not like people in the world.
The child looked at her warily, stepped back half a step, and was about to run away, but suddenly his eyes flashed with a golden light. His expression changed slightly, and he was surprised and happy, "It's you."
Zhan Changfeng remained calm, but when she saw the child took out a thin booklet from his arms and stuffed it into her hands, pushed her out, and shouted anxiously, "Let's go, don't go up the mountain anymore."
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 Good Medicine Mountain in the blink of an eye.
Zhan Changfeng looked up the mountain in shock and saw mist coming down the mountain, as if a mountain rain was about to come.
What happened there?
Zhan Changfeng picked up the booklet in his hand. It felt like gold and stone, cold, but without any special smell, just like a common thing on the street.
Before she could open it, there were suddenly many footsteps behind her.