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Chapter 097

Xiucheng Zizhong and Han Yan snorted at the same time. Xiucheng Zizhong was about to leave, but Han Yan shouted: "Li Jiao, you are tied now. Who will win or lose? Maybe don't mess up your own situation. You have shot so many tigers and leopards, just Archery Marquis, are you more terrifying than tigers and leopards?"

Liang Xiao was a little surprised. He heard from Dongfang Shuo that Han Yan was beaten up by Li Danghuo two days ago. Why did Han Yan still help Li Jiao talk today?

A confusing thought flashed, Liang Xiao held the bow, closed his eyes slightly, and quietly waited for the last chance to shoot. Both sides only had one arrow left. He had a slight advantage at present, but he could not lock in the victory. If Li Jiao shot and he missed it, Li Jiao could still win by one arrow.

However, at this moment, Liang Xiao was not concerned about whether Li Jiao could shoot, but whether he was concerned about whether he could shoot and keep the victory to the end. Huan Yuan had said many times that the invincibility lies in me, but the enemy could win. Don’t rely on luck, but do your best to make the opponent have no gaps to attack.

He couldn't relax before the last arrow was shot and the outcome was decided.

He slowly adjusted his breathing and entered the mysterious state of "there is a bow in his hand and no bow in his heart". Although he did not draw the bow, there were heat flows from his waist, which flowed into his back, and then into his arms, reaching his fingers, and then along the outside of his arms, flowing all the way behind his ears.

The blood behind his ears beating slightly, and his ear strength was at its best at this moment. Not only could he hear Li Jiao's somewhat disordered breathing, but he could hear the wind on his ears, but he could also hear the whispers of the people next to him. Even the sound of the streamers on the arrows a hundred steps away being blown by the wind can be vaguely heard.

This is a state he has never experienced before. For the first time, he could hear so far and so clearly.

No one around spoke loudly. They might be as good as archery skills, but they are familiar with the rules of the competition. They know that Li Jiao is facing a difficult choice at this moment, and no one is willing to interfere with Li Jiao. They can cheer for Liang Xiao's archery skills, but they still hope that Li Jiao will win the final victory.

They all put their bets on Li Jiao. If Li Jiao loses, they will lose.

Even the few people who put their bets on Liang Xiao held their breath at this moment, waiting for the last moment to arrive.

With countless anticipated gazes, Li Jiao tried hard to adjust his mentality and raised his bow. He looked at Liang Xiao, thinking that Liang Xiao would take this opportunity to disturb him, but found that Liang Xiao's eyes closed slightly and ignored him at all. Instead, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with some indescribable meaning.

Li Jiao was angry. He stopped looking at Liang Xiao, no longer looking at the audience around him, or even his green horse.

Draw the bow and shoot the arrow!

A shot hit!

When the winner reported the results in surprise, the whole audience was full of excitement, and even Li Jiao couldn't believe it. He actually hit the last arrow.

Those who shot not only beat Liang Xiao’s record, but also scored one more arrow than Liang Xiao. Unless Liang Xiao hit the same arrow, he would definitely win. It is not easy to hit the one with one arrow. Even he himself knew that he had too much luck in this arrow, which could only be attributed to God’s will.

"Haha..." Li Jiao threw down his bow and burst into laughter. He competed with others countless times, never won so hard, nor was he so happy. He didn't even care about Liang Xiao's shot, but rushed towards Li Danghu and Li Gan. He hugged Li Danghu's neck and slapped Li Danghu's back hard, and cried with joy.

"Brother, I won, I won."

Li Gan was overjoyed and circled around Li Jiao. The last arrow was hit by him, which he didn't dare to imagine. He thought that as long as Li Jiao could shoot this arrow, it would be good, but he didn't expect that Li Jiao would hit him with one arrow.

The audience around us cheered. This victory came too hard, too late, and too timely. At the last moment, Li Jiao not only won the game, but also shot unexpectedly good results, which was enough to overshadow the limelight of this young man from another place and win beauty.

Li Rongqing's face was pale and she was at a loss.

Xiucheng Zizhong, who was about to leave, heard the cheers of everyone and turned his head in surprise. When he learned that Li Jiao had hit an arrow, he couldn't help laughing loudly and fell off the horse's back. He sat on the ground, slapped the ground, and laughed so hard that he couldn't stop. He got up, rushed to Liu Ling, and stretched out his hand: "Come on money!"

Han Yan also ran over and stretched out her hand with a smile. "Master Weng, money comes!"

Liu Ling's mood suddenly fell to the bottom. She said angrily: "You are indispensable. Give me some time, I will definitely return it as much as possible."

Xiu Chengzizhong laughed rattle. "Hahaha, you can't be able to pay for it."

"Am I a person who is lying to the debt?" Liu Ling opened their hands, slid his cloak, walked quickly to Liang Xiao, and comforted with a wry smile: "Liang Xiao, don't take it to heart. Such a strong wind can actually hit the target with one shot. I can only say that he is lucky. Let's go, I will give you the ten gold."

Liang Xiao looked at Liu Ling motionlessly. "I haven't finished ejaculation yet, how can I leave?"

Liu Ling shook his head helplessly. "Forget it, the wind is too strong, you can't shoot. Anyway, if you lose, why bother shooting again? Isn't it just a green horse? I'll send someone to Longyou to buy it and give it to you."

Li Rongqing also rushed over and pulled Liang Xiao away. "Husband, don't force it, just lose if you lose. It's not embarrassing to lose to General Li's son."

Li Danghu pushed away the ecstatic Li Jiao, walked over quickly, and chuckled softly, "Liang Xiao, my second brother is lucky today. However, you shot five arrows with twelve arrows and your grades are good, and you are better than usual practice. If you practice for another year or two, you will definitely beat him. Let's take you to see your father and discuss your job."

Liang Xiao gently pushed Li Rongqing's hand away and smiled silently. He raised the bow in his hand: "I still have an arrow that has not been shot, and the competition has not ended. The competition has not ended, how can I leave? Even if I lose, there must be a beginning and an end, don't you think?"

Li Danghu blinked and nodded with satisfaction. "That's right, a real man is just doing things."

Liu Ling didn't say anything, but his eyes showed a strange look. It was not easy for Liang Xiao to maintain such a demeanor. Ordinary people must have collapsed in the face of such a blow. Knowing that there is no hope of victory, they still have to shoot this arrow. This kind of strength is worthy of admiration.

"Okay, after shooting this arrow, you are also the winner. Although you failed to defeat Li Jiao, you can defeat yourself."

"Who said I can't defeat Li Jiao?" Liang Xiao smiled slightly. "No one dared to say it before the arrow landed."

Li Danghu had a slight jaw, stopped Liu Ling and others, and moved out of position. Liang Xiao held the bow in his left hand and the last arrow in his right hand. He stood on the crosshair, looked at the arcade in the distance, and slowly closed his eyes.

Seeing this scene, the cheering crowds around him closed their mouths. The outcome was decided, but Liang Xiao still insisted on shooting the last arrow. Even if there was no hope, he deserved everyone's respect.

Li Jiao and Li Gan looked at each other and smiled knowingly. They also respect Liang Xiao. Liang Xiao has only been accustomed to shooting for a year and is a foreigner, and he has suffered a loss invisibly. Today is a temporary invitation to fight again, and Liang Xiao is not prepared at all. If he can compete with him to this level, Liang Xiao's shooting skills can definitely be among the top.

Everyone was quiet, and even Han Yan and Xiucheng Zizhong, who were so proud, closed their mouths.

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