Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 106 is several times more difficult than a direct win

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Aim, release an arrow, and a touch of blue floats down from the windmill.

Cheers rang next to him, Qianliu took a steady breath, dared not to relax, and continued to draw his bow for the second shot.

At this time, in addition to the cloth on the windmill, he had no time to take care of other things, but also no time to see what the man next to him was doing.

Xue Honglian didn't move immediately, but stood quietly and calmly, as if not in a hurry. It's hard to guess whether he gave up in the face of this difficulty or had other plans.

He is not in a hurry, but Qian Yi is about to jump.

This competition is time-limited. The sandalwood next to it has burned a little bit. The blue cloth over Qianliu is still falling. If the man does not move, he will lose.

If she could not disturb the people in the game at random, she really wanted to rush to grab the man's head and shake it vigorously, asking what he was thinking.He was going to challenge himself, now he wants to lose if he doesn't move?Still want to lose?

The man didn't move, she couldn't help it.

Qian Yi's eyes rolled around, she could only help from somewhere else.

Sneeringly looked at the burning sandalwood, Qian Yi bit her lip lightly, and began to move there without trace.Since there was no way to urge Xue Honglian to shoot the cloth quickly, she gave Sandalwood some water to moisten it.This way sandalwood can burn slower.

As a result, Qian Xi was stopped without taking two steps, and she looked at her sarcastically with her arms folded. "Where are you going?"

"Where am I going to take care of you? Why don't you watch the game? Why are you looking at me? Your brain is sick! Do you want to follow me when I go to the latrine?" Qian Yi raised his chin and looked at Qian Xi's eyes very uncomfortably.

"I can't control you when you go to the latrine, but if you want to do something small..." Qian Xi glanced around and smiled, "Half of the villagers are watching here, don't do it. What a joke. What a disappointment if the first beauty of the Saint-Witch tribe is not easy to use."

Nonsence!Qian Yi almost twisted his nose.Starting today, she will list Qianxi as one of the most annoying people.

It used to be the sisters of the same village. Whenever she came to provoke her, she always exposed her generously.

now?Ha ha, she has to care about her for a pound or two!Thought she was bullying?

She wants her to live every day in the future.

With a heavy grunt, Qian Yi turned her head and began to concentrate on the game.She was stared at and couldn't help, she had to rely on Xue Honglian herself.

If he really lost, it wasn’t her face that was lost, but she didn’t let him come to the door to provoke him.She is not responsible for the consequences anyway.

There were more than a dozen blue cloth strips shot from Qianliu, and the surrounding people gradually began to have a voice of buzz from the beginning of silence.

Most people looked at Xue Honglian, who was always standing still and still, wondering what he was doing.

The sandalwood next to it has burned by half. He still has no action. Is he really going to give up this game?

You have to know that Qianliu has obtained a lot of cloth.Under such difficulty, it takes a lot of time to try to catch up with Qianliu in the time of semi-yellow incense, let alone to surpass.

In their view, time is not enough, that means Xue Honglian has lost.

In the three matches, if the two win one game each, the key to deciding whether to win or not depends on the final level.

However, outsiders want to win the final level in their village, which is almost impossible, so many villagers have already determined that Xue Honglian must lose, and his eyes have no initial expectations.

It can be said that there is no suspense, and there is nothing to expect.

Just as the sighs rose, Xue Honglian, who was unexpected, moved, raised his bow and arrow and began to aim at the windmill.But at this time Qianliu, the two picked up already had a full catch.

But even so, the man still couldn't see any tension.

His arm holding his bow was very stable, without any tremor.The arrow on the bow was released without even aiming.

The crowd was surprised by his move and immediately looked in the direction of the bow and arrow.

A touch of red slowly drifted from the air, it was extremely accurate!

The man's movements did not stop there, and he shot the arrow with a bow, without any pause in the middle.

The red strips fell one by one, and the arrows made no hair.

The crowd was in an uproar.

After Qianliu glanced over here, he clearly missed his arrow.The man's aura disrupted his rhythm, and his subsequent performance was unsatisfactory.

The red stripe on the man's side was still drifting down, never missed once, nor missed an arrow.With a relaxed posture, it seems that this game is a very simple game in his eyes.

This makes the people who are waiting for it look so ridiculous.

The sandalwood stick on the lake's shore burned, and the last ash gently fell under the breeze.

The test is over.

Only after counting the two kinds of trees can we get the result.

When the referee counted, everyone seemed extremely quiet and breathless.

Countless people raised their hearts high, and waited nervously for the results to be pronounced.

Qianliu stood across from him, his eyes indifferent to the indifferent man, his face slightly pale.

He knew he lost.

Regardless of the number calculated in the end, he lost.

The man doesn’t need to aim, but he still has the ability to do nothing. He can’t.

The first warrior of the holy witch is no more than a foreigner. He has not only lost his face, but also the holy witch.

"The calculation result has come out, and now I am going to pronounce the sentence," the old referee raised his voice, slowly speaking in the nervous expectation of everyone, "Qianliu received 24 blue cloth strips, Xue Honglian received 24 red cloth strips Article, this round, the draw."

The crowd was momentarily silent, and then burst into explosion.

Qianliqianxi and even Qianyi looked at Xue Honglian in disbelief.

The most important thing about the 24 red cloths is exactly the same as the number of Qianliu.

Obviously the man was intentional.

He chose this round to fight.

Because of this, it is even more shocking.

Twenty-four red cloths not only represent his ability to shoot arrows, but also his terrible eyesight and predictive power.

In the course of the game, he could still do two things. He counted the number of blue bars dropped by Qianliu and perfectly controlled the rhythm of the game, so as to achieve the goal of a draw.

And this is more difficult than winning thousands of streams directly!

Qian Yi's look at the man turned into a star.

Look, this is the guardian she chose.Good-looking, strong martial arts, excellent in all aspects.

She made no mistake of him in front of the elder.