A Cai's work The Emperor's Phoenix: Abandoned Concubine The Emperor's Phoenix: Abandoned Concubine Volume 1 Extra 070 Hard work, the effort is no less than others
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It hit the village chief’s…eyes!
The village chief howled in pain, covered his eyes and stepped back repeatedly, with his remaining intact eye in disbelief...
The village chief had never expected that Si Xiaocheng, such a young child, had such great arm strength that an arrow could hit his eye. It was simply unbelievable.
“How is it possible…” With blood all over his face and the arrow still stuck in his eye, the village chief did not move. He stared at Si Xiaocheng in a daze, unable to accept that he was shot by a child. This was beyond shame…
"Xiao Cheng, you're awesome." When Zhai Xiaoming saw that he won the first battle, he clapped his hands out of respect and kept praising Si Xiaocheng for his skills and beautiful arrow shot.
"One arrow hit the target, too powerful." Wang Xiaosheng also applauded Si Xiaocheng, but...
"That's enough!" Si Xiaocheng was so angry that he wanted to curse. His face was dark and he said angrily, "I want to shoot at the center of your eyebrows, not your eyes."
You bastards, are you praising me? Are you praising me?
Si Xiaocheng wanted to die. If his father knew that he had shot an arrow and ended up like this, he would definitely beat him to death.
The Si family's life-locking arrows never target parts like the eyes. He would only shoot the eyes when he was full. It's not like he was hunting, so he would only shoot the eyes to keep the fur intact.
"Uh..." Seeing Si Xiaocheng so depressed, everyone didn't know how to comfort him for a moment.
Fu Xiaolin thought about it and said, "At least he hit it, which is better than us not seeing any blood. Besides, the eye is not far from the center of the eyebrows, it's just a little off."
"That's right, that's right, look at me...my gun is still clean, without a drop of blood." Zhai Xiaoming immediately belittled himself to comfort Si Xiaocheng.
Compared to them, Xiao Cheng is already very good.
“Forget it…” Although Si Xiaocheng was still very depressed, he finally cheered up with the encouragement of his friends: “It’s the first time, so it’s inevitable that I’ll make mistakes. I’ll be fine next time. My father won’t blame me.”
Si Xiaocheng put away his bow and used the Mo Dao he carried with him instead...
His arm strength was still good, but he still couldn't draw the bow continuously. His arm was still hurting, and it was almost impossible for him to shoot the second arrow...
"Xiao Cheng is right, let's fight our way out." Yuwen Xiaoyuan also rushed to his friend's side. His face was splattered with blood, which showed how ruthless he was.
Yuwen Yuan always used real swords and guns to teach his son. He never showed mercy to those who were against Yuwen Xiaoyuan. Broken bones and bleeding were common. Yuwen Xiaoyuan would not be able to survive on the battlefield. He was not used to it or could not adapt...
"Xiao Yuan, you can do it." Yuwen Xiaoyuan's arrival stimulated Zhai Xiaoming and others. Yuwen Xiaoyuan was so awesome, they couldn't be weak. Being protected in the middle was really weak...
Si Xiaocheng and Zhai Xiaoming cheered up again, and together with Fu Xiaolin, they fought their way out and took Wang Xiaosheng out. At this time, the village chief who was stabbed in the eye pulled out the arrow and simply stopped the bleeding in his eye.
The one-eyed village chief looked hideous and his aura was much more fierce than before. Perhaps because he was injured, the village chief went berserk: "Kill them... just leave one alive."
The village chief is becoming more and more brutal. Now he wants to kill Zhai Xiaoming and several others. Si Xiaocheng, in particular, is full of hatred: "That archery boy must not be let go. He must be killed alive..."
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The remnants dressed as farmhands were very respectful to the village chief. Once the village chief gave an order, they would become even more ruthless...
Dangdangdang... Swords collided, creating countless sparks. The remnants surrounded Zhai Xiaoming and his group, refusing to let them escape no matter what. Similarly...
Zhai Xiaoming and his group tried their best to rush out: "How dare a group of rabble stop us? Let's destroy their lair."
"If I don't destroy this broken village today, I'm not called Si Xiaocheng." Si Xiaocheng became more and more capable as the battle went on. He gradually found the feeling and felt quite comfortable fighting.
"Follow me." Yuwen Xiaoyuan rushed forward with a big knife in his hand. The big knife specially made for him was wielded by him with great power. Wherever he swung the knife, there was a blood mist, which made everyone's blood boil. Zhai Xiaoming's gun also accelerated involuntarily...
Picking, stabbing, chopping... there is no fancy moves at all. Zhai Xiaoming has mastered this skill through a lot of effort and hard work.
As Naibao said, the world only saw that he was born in a noble family, was very intelligent, and studied under a famous teacher, learning both civil and martial arts. He was very talented at a young age, but who knew that he started learning the Four Books and Five Classics at the age of two, and started practicing horse stance and martial arts after learning the Five Classics...
When others were sleeping, he had already gotten up and was squatting outside the yard; when others were eating, he was studying hard with a book in his hand.
Having received education as an heir since childhood, he has suffered no less than others and has made no less efforts than others. No matter how smart he is, it is impossible for him to be born knowing nothing, and he also needs to spend time and energy to learn.
Zhai Xiaoming, Si Xiaocheng and others were no exception. Although they were young, they had a solid foundation. With the help of their personal soldiers, it would not be easy for this group of remnants to capture them...
Zhai Xiaoming and his group were fearless and brave. The more they fought, the more courageous they became. The blood did not scare them, but made them even braver. When Naibao and his men came over, they saw that Zhai Xiaoming and his group had actually torn a hole in the encirclement...
"Not bad." Naibao just praised it, but before he could rush out, he saw...
The women in the village pushed out dozens of crossbow carts from somewhere, and all of them were pointed at Zhai Xiaoming and his companions.
"Not good." Naibao's face changed drastically. He didn't care whether his identity would be exposed or not. He jumped out immediately and didn't care about the plan he had arranged before. He quickly ordered: "Action!"
So, when Zhai Xiaoming and his companions had no idea what was going on, they saw a large group of people pouring in from outside the village.
"Why are there so many people?" Zhai Xiaoming and the others panicked immediately. Fu Xiaolin's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe what he saw...
Oh my god, how can such a small village hide so many people? Where are they hiding?
Fu Xiaolin wanted to curse, but the people in the village wanted to curse even more than him. They originally thought they had a sure win, but the situation changed in an instant...
"Quick, retreat quickly, children and women go first." The villagers knew something was wrong and gave the order immediately, but it was too late...
The people that Naibao brought this time were the Black Knights, the Black Knights who had never been defeated...
I had my other two wisdom teeth extracted today. The anesthetic hasn't worn off yet and I feel very uncomfortable...