Du Tao laughed loudly and said: "There will be some differences between the appearance of things under the water and their actual positions. Everyone in Tsinghua City knows this. It is your first time to participate in the Sheyi Festival, so you don't know much about it. Slowly
Let’s think about it.”
Chen Zining's spiritual consciousness was powerful and he could completely locate the dragon-scale fish at the bottom of the lake. He observed it carefully for a while, and through comparison, he knew that what Du Tao said was true.
Chen Ziningchang and Miao Shufang tried several more times, and slowly found the way out. Once, Chen Zichang finally shot a dragon-scaled fish in the back. To his surprise, the dragon-scaled fish was just shot by an arrow.
He sank a few feet, twisted his body again, and got rid of the bone-penetrating arrow that only broke through the fish scales, then accelerated his speed and ran away.
Miao Shufang, who was next to him, also saw this scene and looked at each other with Chen Zichang. You must know that the two of them were holding five-stone strong bows. They could shoot through heavy armor and even penetrate several people within a hundred steps. They didn't expect that they would be helpless.
Not a small fish.
In a matter of ten seconds, almost everyone on the ship fired their bows once, but failed to gain a single harvest. This also included two martial arts masters, Yang Shangping and Wang Hai.
When Yu Xiaorou saw it, she hurriedly grabbed Chen Zining's clothes and said, "Brother Ning, try it quickly. I'm still thinking about eating dragon scale fish for lunch."
"Okay, let me give it a try." Chen Zining took the Sky Bow, attached a three-edged arrow, locked on a dragon-scale fish, and shot at it!
There was a thunderclap, and the three-sided arrow pierced away with a thin white line, so fast that it was difficult to see clearly with the naked eye. However, the dragon-scale fish in the lake was really alert, as if it could predict it, and suddenly swung its tail.
After leaving the spot, the triangular arrow only left a blood line on the left side of its fish body.
The arrow did not hit the target. Even Chen Zining was very surprised. He was very confident in his archery skills. He did not think twice among the younger generation in Tsinghua City, but he still missed!
Yu Xiaorou saw that Brother Ning, who had given high hopes, also missed, and couldn't help but said with some disappointment: "Oh! I didn't hit the target either. Is it difficult?"
She raised her little hand and faced the lake, only to see the dragon-scale fish swimming under the lake one after another quickly. She couldn't even aim, let alone shoot.
Yang Shangping said: "If it were easy, this fish wouldn't be sold for a hundred gold coins per pound. This is Zining's first time doing it, and he is not familiar with the differences in underwater directions. Just try it a few more times."
Chen Zining smiled and felt a sense of victory. He took a deep breath, put the three-edged arrow on the bowstring, locked a dragon-scale fish with the power of his spiritual consciousness, and let go of his right hand.
This arrow was much less powerful than the one just now, but as soon as it hit the water, a spray exploded. Then the white line in Chen Zining's hand straightened up, and at the end of the white line, the lake not far away
Below, there is a line of water swimming back and forth, stirring up waves from time to time.
"Shot!"
"Shot the dragon scale fish!"
When the people on the boat saw this, they shouted. Not only them, but also the people on several boats near them also cheered when they saw this.
Only about three to four thousand dragon-scale fish are shot in Pearl Lake every year. Excluding the situation where one person will shoot several, there are only five or six hundred people who can hit the target, and the number of boats that come to the lake every year is
There are nearly a thousand boats, and the number of people is more than tens of thousands. On this lake with a radius of more than ten miles, it is really rare that someone can shoot a dragon-scale fish. No wonder the people on the boat next to it also cheered.
The dragon-scale fish struggled for a while under the water, and finally lost its strength. Chen Zining lifted it out of the water. Du Tao quickly brought a bucket and filled it. The dragon-scale fish was one foot and three inches long and was killed by a three-edged arrow. The tail was passed through, but no vital parts were injured. Once captured, the dragon-scaled fish would not survive for a few days, but after being hit by the arrow, its vitality was extremely tenacious and it could not die for a while.
Shen Mengning saw the belly of this fish was swollen and red, and said: "This is a female fish, now there are roes to eat."
Chen Zining smiled and said: "Since everyone has come out today, they will all go to the water and clouds to have a good meal."
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be stunned. There were seventy-eight people in the boat. If they all went to Shuiyunjian, they would have to shoot at least seventy-eight dragon-scale fish. And during the Sheyi Festival in previous years, all the people could be shot. There are very few people who have scored more than 50 goals, and they are definitely worthy of the title of marksman. His name has been passed down by people in Tsinghua City for several years.
Chen Zining didn't say anything. He stood beside the boat and fired again and again. Each arrow brought out a foot-long dragon-scale fish. The first miss never happened again.
Everyone cheered a few times and finally shut up. Everyone watched the dragon-scale fish being lifted onto the deck one after another. After shouting several times, they became numb. By the time they reached twenty-four, the bucket prepared by Du Tao was actually not enough. He smiled and said: "Damn it, when I was preparing, I forgot that the boss cannot be judged by ordinary people."