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Chapter 691 An overwhelming victory

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    Chi Shu was like a dead dog, lying in a pool of blood.

    Nine consecutive shots.

    He couldn¡¯t believe that he was a lame man.

    This is almost impossible for ordinary people to do.

    He remembered that when he was young, he taught his father Khan and talked about the past when the Tatars originated. His father told him that they were the descendants of Genghis Khan, the descendants of the Dayuan Dynasty, and the descendants of the Golden Horde.  Another sharpshooter, this man is called Zhebie. He can shoot nine arrows in a row and hit every target.

    Chi Shu has always believed that this is just a distant story. It is passed down by mouth and will inevitably be exaggerated, because he does not believe that one person can shoot nine consecutive shots.

    But now, he has seen it.

    Because this man shot nine arrows at himself in just an instant without stopping. Each of the wolf-fang arrows inserted into his body is proof.

    He wanted to laugh, it was so ridiculous that such a sharpshooter actually appeared in the Central Plains and was controlled by a cripple. But as soon as he laughed, he started coughing, coughing up blood, bright red blood, along with all his pride and self-esteem.  , dripping in the mud.

    He knew that it was over, everything was over.

    There are not many descendants left in the Golden Family. His father Khan restored the glory of his ancestors.

    But all his descendants were killed, and only himself was left, and he would also die.

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    Zhang Yuanxi walked towards Chi Shu step by step. He was limping and walking very funny. The iron boots actually did not fit him well. In addition, he had fired nine arrows in succession, which made him a little exhausted.  release.

    Every step is difficult.

    But now, he no longer laughs at his legs and feet.

    Everyone on the city wall made no sound as countless telescopes focused on him.

    Zhang Yuanxi was a little tired after walking, but he was a person who had to persevere to the end. He told himself over and over again that although his uncle had a brain disease, he could become a great person. So can I. I can do it. I can definitely do it. In this world,  , nothing can trouble my uncle, then, nothing can trouble me.

    With great difficulty, we arrived in front of Chi Shu.

    Chi Shu gasped for air. He fell to the ground on his back like a lion about to die. His body was stained red with blood. The arrows on his body made him ridiculous.  He saw the man who shot nine times in a row.

    The man walked up to him with difficulty, then lowered his head and frowned.

    This is humiliation, it is naked humiliation.

    Even if he is about to die, he will still humiliate himself.

    Chi Shu's body was twitching with grief and anger. He began to recover. He didn't know where the strength came from. He tried desperately to struggle, but it didn't work. The injuries were too heavy. The bones all over his body were shattered in many places. Even if he returned to the light,  The shattered bones cannot be reconnected.

    "You" Chi Shu spoke, and as soon as he opened his mouth, blood gushed out from his mouth.

    Zhang Yuanxi ignored him.

    ? took out a piece of paper.

    "What is he doing?" Chi Shu was even more sad and angry. At first, he thought this man would come to insult him, but what did he do with the paper?

    This is a very ordinary piece of paper with a human figure drawn on it.

    Then Zhang Yuanxi took out the charcoal pencil very seriously.

    After that, he lowered his body and began to inspect each arrow shaft. There were numbers on the arrow shafts, which were arranged as 'A', 'B', 'C', and 'D'.

    Zhang Yuanxi couldn¡¯t find the spiked arrow numbered ¡®A¡¯, so he couldn¡¯t help but sigh: ¡°The first arrow seems to have completely missed the target.¡±

    Then, he wrote the character A on the human body on the white paper, and made an x ??on the character A.

    Then, he found the second arrow. This arrow was powerful, and it hit Chi Shu's thigh.

    Zhang Yuanxi carefully followed the arrow shaft, touched the position where the arrow cluster penetrated the flesh, and shook it.

    Chi Shu let out a howl like a slaughtered pig.

    Ignoring Chi Shu¡¯s howling.

    Zhang Yuanxi pressed the muscle near the thigh where the arrow clustered: "Is this the place where it was shot for the first time?"

    "I'm going to killkill" Chi Shu's mouth was full of blood and his body began to twitch.

    Zhang Yuanxi checked Chi Shu¡¯s eyes, and it seemed that he was right. He lowered his head and used a charcoal pen to mark the position of the human figure on the white paper, that is, the direction of the thigh.

    The second arrow hit the thigh.

    &nbAt this moment, countless people looked at me with envy.

    I gave birth to a good son.

    "Youhow did you learn archery?"

    "It's my master. He taught me carefully and I learned it from him."

    "Master, which one is your master?" Zhang Sheng was confused. Although Zhu Houzhao had yelled many times, in fact, people did not take Zhu Houzhao's words to heart. After all this guy is used to talking nonsense.

    Zhu Houzhao was already among the crowd, with his arms crossed.

    In fact, he was too excited, and his movements with arms on his hips were not standard enough.

    Fang Jifan frowned, this action looked so familiar.  Why is he like that guy in TV commercials who shouted "kidney overdraft" every day in his previous life? It seems that he also puts his arms on his hips like this.

    "It's me!" Zhu Houzhao blushed excitedly: "I saw that he had a very good temperament and was a teachable boy, so I taught him a few tricks at will. He learned well and finally learned from me. 20%  Half of your archery skills, um Yuan Xi, your shooting is not bad, you have to work hard in the future."

    Two and a half percent

    Fang Jifan's body was shaken.

    His Royal Highness is the same person in the same way. The bragging is so particular about it. Look at others. After 20 %, it adds one and a half later. In the later generations, it is equivalent to adding a decimal point, which is paying attention to people.

    Zhang Sheng, with tears in his eyes, was instantly shocked. His son was actually the proud disciple of His Royal Highness. When did this happen?

    Then, Zhang Sheng fell to the ground without hesitation and bowed down to Zhu Houzhao excitedly.

    "Your Highness, your great kindness will be unforgettable!"

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