Ziyue observed Lanhua's condition. "Hmm? Something's wrong. Is this...poisoning?"
"Hmph! How dare they poison my little Hua Zi! They're asking for trouble!"
Zi Yue wasn't too worried; she knew what Lan Hua was going to do next.
Although she never allowed Lan Hua to use the Piercing Bow, it was only to use the demon training to strengthen his physique.
Now that the situation is extremely critical, Lan Hua is certainly not foolish enough to obediently offer her neck for slaughter.
As for the poison Lan Hua suffered from, Zi Yue was not worried at all, as she herself was a master of medicine.
As Lan Hua dodged Huang Sanlang's flying daggers, she stretched out her left hand, and a war bow appeared out of thin air in her hand.
It is indeed the legendary bow that can shoot through a willow leaf!
A few days ago, Zi Yue finally gave Lan Hua the storage ring she had been longing for, so that Lan Hua could easily carry her piercing bow with her.
Storage rings are quite rare on the Xuanhuang Continent; even the Luo Fu Sect doesn't have many.
With the bow in hand, Lan Hua suddenly unleashed an astonishing aura, as if he were invincible in the world.
The moment the bow appeared, the audience was startled, and Li Caishen and Zhao Dabiao's expressions immediately turned serious.
Lan Hua drew the bow to its fullest extent, and a tangible, invisible arrow of light materialized.
Using her clairvoyant skills, Lan Hua unleashed the Seven Stars Alignment technique while dodging Huang Sanlang's flying knives.
Each arrow is drawn at full draw, each arrow is imbued with the force of 30,000 jin (approximately 15,000 kg).
This immense strength of 30,000 jin is one of the results of Lan Hua's grueling six months of rigorous training.
With immense force, the invisible arrow moved with incredible speed, arriving in front of Huang Sanlang in the blink of an eye and firmly locking onto his vital acupoints.
"What a fast arrow!"
Huang Sanlang threw a series of flying knives, but they were all knocked away by the invisible arrows. His calm expression turned anxious.
"Oh no, it's too late to stop them!"
Huang Sanlang, in a desperate attempt to survive, unleashed his potential and narrowly avoided the remaining arrows.
However, his body was still in mid-air, and Lan Hua firmly locked onto his huge opening.
"Oh no! Sanlang is in danger!"
Zhao Dabiao's expression changed drastically, and he could no longer sit still, so he suddenly stood up.
Lan Hua's lips curled slightly. "Hmph, you daredevil, even if you risk your life now, you can't save yourself!"
"Take my first move of the Invisible Arrow Technique, one strike at a time!"
Lan Hua concentrated all her Yuan Power, and the invisible arrow shot through the air, growing larger as it faced the wind, transforming into a magnificent arrow of energy.
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Huang Sanlang's heart was pierced, leaving a bloody hole almost the size of a wine glass.
Huang Sanlang instinctively screamed in agony and fell heavily to the ground, his last shred of consciousness beginning to fade.
"How could this be? You're actually a... archer..."
The huge crater next to Huang Sanlang shows how powerful that arrow was.
Lan Hua glanced at Huang Sanlang, who lay dead with his eyes wide open, and said calmly, "Your name is too unlucky. If you walk by the river often, you're bound to get your shoes wet!"
There was silence outside the venue at first, then it seemed to explode.
"This Hua Yingxiong is truly surprising; he's actually an archer! That's even rarer than swordsmen and saber cultivators!"
"This kid has been hiding his true identity so well, only revealing it now. He's truly cunning!"
"To have such strength at such a young age, this kid must be a prodigy!"
Fu Yuan gasped in shock as Huang Sanlang, whose cultivation was two levels higher than his own, was killed with a single arrow, much to his surprise.
"Good lad, even the most reckless fighter can't beat you! Haha, you've made another fortune today!"
Zi Yue remained calm and composed in the private room.
"Little Hua, today you have truly made a name for yourself. In the future, no one will be able to stop your rise!"
Two men with gloomy expressions stood outside the venue; they were Li Caishen and Zhao Dabiao.
Li Caishen suffered another huge loss this time, almost losing everything except his underwear, and was extremely depressed.
Zhao Dabiao's face was even more frighteningly gloomy.
Huang Sanlang was a capable disciple whom she had painstakingly trained, and yet he was killed by Lan Hua with a single arrow.
With Huang Sanlang dead, Zhao Dabiao's source of income was also cut off by more than half.
In a corner of the bustling stands, an elderly man with half-gray hair quietly watched Lan Hua in the arena, a fierce glint in his eyes.
"Hua Yingxiong? Hmph, so you must be Lan Hua. I'll settle both the old and new scores!"
Lan Hua did not linger in the arena. He felt his blood and qi surging violently, and the toxins were about to erupt.
Zi Yue smiled and helped Lan Hua up, channeling a surge of energy into his body—gentle yet powerful—to suppress his poison.
Lan Hua immediately felt much better, secretly thinking that her beautiful master was highly skilled.
"Wow, Xiao Hua Zi has made me proud again today!"
Lan Hua gave a wry smile, "Master, I really couldn't resist today and used the willow-arrow bow!"
"It's alright!"
Zi Yue said calmly, "At this critical moment of life and death, you cannot afford to hold back your strength any longer!"
"Let's go, let's continue our massage!"
The backyard of Yihong Courtyard.
Inside the VIP room, Zi Yue used her exceptional acupuncture skills to expel all the toxins from Lan Hua's body.
Once the poison was neutralized, Lan Hua immediately felt much better.
He thought to himself, "My beautiful master is not only beautiful and highly skilled, but also has such remarkable medical skills. With such a capable wet nurse by my side, how can we not accomplish great things!"
Zi Yue, of course, had no idea what Lan Hua was thinking. She stood motionless by the medicinal bath.
Lan Hua, sitting in the medicinal bath, sensed that her master was acting strangely today.
In the past, whenever there was a health care session, Ziyue would always be the first to take off her clothes and enjoy the medicinal bath.
But today she remains unmoved.
However, Lan Hua could see in Zi Yue's eyes her longing for a medicinal bath.
"Master, why aren't you coming down yet?"
Zi Yue frowned, a slight blush appearing on her face.
"Uh... I'm not feeling well today, so it's not a good day for a medicinal bath!"
Lan Hua was incredibly shrewd; in his previous life, he was affectionately known as a friend of women.
Zi Yue spoke with a hint of shyness, and Lan Hua instantly understood what she meant.
"Master, are you on your period?"
"Master, remember to drink plenty of hot water!" Lan Hua said casually.
Zi Yue's cheeks, which were originally slightly flushed, became burning hot. She grabbed Lan Hua, who was still taking a bath, and started hitting her hard.
"Drink hot water?"
"You want me to drink hot water?"
Inside the private room, Lan Hua's heart-wrenching screams echoed once more, a mixture of pain and pleasure!
After the massage, Lan Hua felt refreshed and returned to Misty Valley with Zi Yue.
Along the way, Lan Hua was very careful, afraid of offending her beautiful master again.
Suddenly, Lan Hua seemed to sense something was amiss.
"Master, I feel like something's been off on the way here today?"
Zi Yue said coldly, "Xiao Hua has a good sense of things; we're being followed!"
Lan Hua was slightly surprised. "Who could it be?"
Zi Yue remained silent, standing still, then turned around and let out a delicate shout.
"You sneaky stalkers, come out now!"
A person slowly appeared in Lan Hua's line of sight; it was none other than Huang Sanlang's master, Zhao Dabiao.
"It's you! Are you here to avenge your disciple?"
Lan Hua looked wary and picked up the bow.
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