Chapter 126 Arrow God

"Wow...w..." Eighteen sharp arrows were fired from the bow strings of Wu Tianxing and hatred at the same time. The sharp arrows shot by Wu Tianxing were very fast, and the flame at the tail seemed to gather the beast flame of his whole body, which was extremely fierce.

The hateful sharp arrow seemed to be less powerful than Wu Tianxing and followed closely. The time was very short. Wu Tianxing's nine sharp arrows hit the center of the nine arrow targets without exception, and the arrow shaft kept making a 'buzzing' sound.

The sharp arrow that was shot almost at the same time also hit the target without accident, but the nine sharp arrows arrived halfway, but there was a little change. The speed of the eight sharp arrows did not decrease, while the other one shook left and right in mid-air, obviously lagged behind the other sharp arrows.

The eight sharp arrows leaned against the sharp arrow of Wu Tianxing, and the last one, which was also shot at the middle target, hit the center of the middle arrow in the end, dividing it into two, and the two sharp arrows hit the same center at the same time.

There is silence in the field.

No one knows who won.

According to the rules of the game, both of them hit the target at the same time and hit the target at the same time. They are both targets, and the number is the same. Who won?

Dong Xiaoqun looked at the magic skills of the two with amazement, and the strength of one bow and nine arrows will always emerge in everyone's mind.

"The draw..." The Imperial City Army finally revealed the answer, but before his last word 'game' was finished, something unexpected happened. The sharp arrow divided into two halves in the middle of Wu Tianxing slowly fell down, and only hatred was left on the target in the middle. The one that went.

"Ping..." The Imperial City Army really doesn't know how to reveal this answer now.

Who won?

Wu Tianxing suddenly laughed loudly, slowly walked to the target, pulled out the last sharp arrow, raised his head and said loudly, "I lost!" I'm convinced!"

The field suddenly became a mess. Wu Tianxing actually lost. He lost under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes, and the loss was real.

Wu Tianxing slowly came to the side of hatred and put the pulled arrow in his hand. "General Li, congratulations on defeating me. From now on, you will be the first person in Cangyun."

Wu Tianxing always had a smile on his face when he said these words, as if he was happier than he won. Instead, he hated that after Wu Tianxing's sharp arrow, he just looked up at the sky and didn't say anything.

"Twelve, I hate that my brother won! Hate the big brother for winning!" Xiaojiu was very happy and rushed up and hugged his hatred hard.

And Yu Chong next to him, Qin Zhan and Yang Hei also ran over desperately, and the four of them raised their hatred.

Dongfang Qing looked at the teenagers in front of him, with a vicious light in his eyes.

And Ao Lie was excited. The wolf had these people, so he was not afraid of the iron horse of the Li nationality.

Wu Tianxing slowly walked to his Wutang team, but in the process of walking, he has been smiling at the crowd. In the eyes of others, Wu Tianxing is very generous and has such a demeanor after losing, which is admirable, but who can really understand what Wu Tianxing is thinking now?

The people shouted the name of hatred, and at the same time shouted the name of Wu Tianxing. Neither of them seemed to win, but the fact was that hatred was slightly better.

The Imperial City Army and its helplessly announced the result of the game.

"The winner is to break the hatred of General Li!"

Dongfang Xiaoqun looked at Xiaojiu and hate and others on the field. He never expected such a result. Their shooting skills were extremely high. Did they say that hatred won? In fact, it's not true. The battlefield is different from the game. The enemies on the battlefield are not arrow targets. They won't stand and let you kill and shoot. What they hate to win is only strategic estimates, but they have to achieve one bow and nine arrows and control the sequence of arrows at the same time. I'm afraid that such magic skills are only hate and Wu Tianxing in Cangyun. Can do it.

These teenagers in the Canglang Pass have fully demonstrated their strength. It can be said that from today on, no one will not know them, and no one will disove them, because they rely on their own strength and their intelligence to defeat one opponent after another. After the victory, the Dragon Soul Camp and Wutang No one appeared. At this time, the game is meaningless. The strength of Canglangguan has penetrated into everyone's hearts. Even if they lose in the future, they are well-deserved heroes and deserved pride.

When Wu Tianxing returned to the Wutang team, Niu Meng was still worried and came to Wu Tianxing's side. "Godfather, don't worry too much. Hate brothers who just want to be a little more than you. Maybe he really regards victory or defeat as very important."

Wu Tianxing smiled. He still loved Niu Meng very much in his heart. He was honest and honest. He was the most trusted person around him. Looking at Niu Meng comforting himself, Wu Tianxing was also a little moved. "Meng'er, do you think your adoptive father is sad? Don't you know who your godfather is? Such a small matter as victory or defeat no longer means much to the adoptive father. Today, I am very happy, because someone can finally take my place, which means that our people in Cangyun have another layer of protection, do you know? It's not a shame to lose to your own people. It's a shame to lose to those enemies who want to invade our clouds.

Niu Meng looked at Wu Tianxing, and it was not until he found that Wu Tianxing really let go of the winner. "Meng'er remembered that the godfather, in my heart, the father-in-law will always be the arrow god of the clouds."

"You still have to return the arrow god. You know how to comfort me. Well, the godfather is fine." The two walked side by side and walked towards the imperial city.

Xiaojiu and others walked at the end and kept waving to the people. This time, after their competition was witnessed by the people of Quancangyun, it was impossible for anyone to gossip, and they could also proudly say to their brothers that the brothers of the Wolf Pass were all good.

"Hate big brother, do you think you would be happy if you knew about this!"

"Do you still need to say that?" Yang Hei interrupted, "Our hate brother is now a well-deserved god of vicissitudes."

"Haha..."

Hate that he didn't say anything. Ao Twelve came over and patted him on the shoulder. "What's the matter? Hate brother? Are you still unhappy after winning?"

"12, you still make fun of me!"

"How dare I? By the way, now that the burden has been lost, it's time to tell me the story in your heart!" Ao Twelve knew that there must be many things in his heart of hatred, and today he directly challenged Wu Tianxing, and he must have his own reasons. He was very interested in hatred, especially the story in his heart.

The happiest person in the ring this time is also Dongfang Xiaoqun. When he first received the good news of the Canglang Pass, he still couldn't believe the genius strength of these teenagers. He was even more afraid of everyone's disapprove of the reward. After all, in Cangyun, in addition to the Wolf Pass, there is also Qinglong Pass. Many of the soldiers in the palace have made great contributions, but today he has let go of everything. Today's game has been witnessed. There is no doubt that the warriors of the Wolf Pass can get a reward. He, the city owner, has achieved the word fairness.

Some people kept congratulating Ao Lie. Ao Lie was very happy, but the man in black that he had been looking forward to did not appear. This was also a place where he was disappointed. The soldiers of the Wolf Pass were rewarded and would not stay in Cangyun City for a long time. The man in black missed such an opportunity. What on earth was he planning? Ao Lie suddenly felt uneasy about the conspiracy. More than ten years ago, the man in black painstakingly killed his wife, which was definitely not without reason, but now his absence is even more terrible.

"He will definitely appear!" Ao Lie still believes in his intuition.

In order to celebrate these little heroes of Canglangguan again, the Triumph Hall continued to hold a big banquet tonight. Xiaojiu was very happy, while Ao Xiaoxiao next to him looked at him happily. Xiaojiu will never change in his life.

It was still early before the dinner. Dongfang Qing came to the place where the Dragon Soul Camp lived. Leng Bao was still a little disappointed in today's failure, but he was still sure of Xiaojiu's strength. Dongfang Qing looked at him, comforted him appropriately, came to his room, and thought of Xiaojiu and others, and he felt unprecedented. After thinking about the crisis for a moment, he quickly wrote a few words on a piece of paper.

Quick bring hatred to Cangyun City.

Tied the note to the carrier pigeon's leg, and Dongfang Qing slowly let go, with a sneer in his mouth.

The carrier pigeon went to Qingyun City quickly.