Four Elephants

() As a family of martial arts, Yimen has always set up Wulongtang, which uses knives, swords, spears, bows, and fans as weapons.Among them, there are only women in the fan hall, and most of the other four halls are men, with few female figures appearing.

What Yi Tian didn't know was that in fact, there was no distinction between men and women in the Five Dragon Hall. The reason why there are many women in the fan hall is because the fan is a weapon that is delicate and compact, and is more popular with women.In fact, there are female disciples at every entrance of Wulongtang.However, because of some unwritten regulations, except for the fan hall, the female disciples in other halls are basically kept secret, and the outside world rarely knows.

Yi Xiaocan is exactly the female disciple of Gongtang, not only that, but also the most outstanding one among the new generation of disciples of Gongtang.Yi Xiaocan's grandfather, Yi Lei, is the grandson of Yi Lie, the ancestor of the Yimen family. He learned archery since he was a child, and he is one of the founders of the bow hall.Yi Xiaocan practiced with Yi Lei since he was a child, and the conditions for learning archery are unique.

When Yi Xiaocan took out the golden carving bow and silver feather arrow, Yi Tian's heart began to sink.He knew that this time he had met a real opponent.Don't say that he has a broken leg and can only sit in a wheelchair. In fact, even if he is in a normal state, he may not be Yi Xiaocan's opponent.

First of all, Yi Xiaocan's weapon level has reached the lower level of the earth level, but it is a treasure of the upper level, with at least two special attributes, and extraordinary power.Although Yi Xiaocan's cultivation is only in the late stage of bone refining, she is not as good as Yi Tian at all, but as long as she has this bow and arrow in hand, her strength will surpass Yi Tian by a large amount in an instant.

At this time, Yi Tian felt a little guilty, frowned slightly, and unconsciously remembered what his father said to him last night.

"If you make gestures with her, it's fine to admit defeat, even if you let her..."

Could it be that my father already knew that Yi Xiaocan was not easy to mess with, so he reminded himself specially?

In fact, speaking of it, it's okay to lose to Yi Xiaocan, Yi Tian still has some measure.However, that was only available when Yi Xiaocan really couldn't beat him.Now Yi Xiaocan's strength is stronger than his own, but this has aroused his desire to challenge. He really wants to try to see how strong an opponent with an earth-level low-grade weapon will be.

Besides, although his strength is weaker than hers, it is not that he has no chance of saving his life and making money. At least he still has a fire in his hand.That fire is not ordinary, Yi Tian has already known this after several attempts.

After making up his mind, Yi Tian chose to continue the competition without any intention of backing down.

Seeing Yi Tian's actions, Yi Xiaocan was obviously very satisfied, her chin rose slightly, she sneered, bent her bow and set an arrow, aiming at Yi Tian.

For a while, the entire martial arts training ground fell silent, and the crowd looked at Yi Tian with wide-eyed eyes.

At this moment, Yi Tian was sitting on the dilapidated wheelchair, like a target, without any chance of resistance and escape.

"You are asking for trouble, so don't blame me!" Yi Xiaocan snorted coldly, exerting force with her hands, and the arrow was on the string!

"Crackling——" The bowstring is full...

Everyone is holding their breath...

"嗖——" There was a soft sound, with the rhythm of heartbeat, the bowstring flicked, but the arrow did not shoot out.

At the last moment, Yi Xiaocan withdrew the silver feather arrow.

"What?" Looking up slightly, Yi Tian chuckled.

"Hmph, I just think it's too disgraceful to attack a useless person like you!" Yi Xiaocan snorted coldly.

Hearing Yi Xiaocan's words, Yi Tian didn't know why there was a warm current in his heart, and the life-threatening palm flames that were about to condense in his palm also dissipated.

"Actually, yesterday, it was my fault. I didn't pay attention to my sense of proportion at that time—" Yi Tian said to Yi Xiaocan, looking sideways at Yi Feng, who was wearing a bandage and his face was covered with scars.So far, from Murong's family to Yimen, Yi Xiaocan is the first person who dared to let go of his opponent when he has an absolute advantage in the entire Wing Test Competition.This point made Yi Tian admire in his heart.

As early as when he saw the disciples of the Murong family who were fighting for the qualifying places with death, Yi Tian frowned. He couldn't figure out whether the "sages" selected in such a cruel way were to save the world or In order to trample all beings.At that time, he once asked himself.

"Stop talking nonsense, it's too late to apologize now, let me tell you, today is because you were injured, I can't bear to do it, but I won't let you go until next time!" Yi Xiaocan waved his hand to interrupt Yi Tian.

"Okay, then I will heal my injury—" Yi Tian smiled.

"Get out, I don't want to see you again," Yi Xiaocan turned around.

"I haven't lost—"

"Xiaotian, come down!" Yi Tian hadn't finished his teasing words, Yi Banshan had already walked into the arena wiping off his cold sweat, pushed his wheelchair, and walked to the sidelines.

Yi Tian lost, and lost badly, completely intimidated by others.

But Yi Tian was not disappointed in his heart, instead he was a little happy.At least, Yi Xiaocan gave him a little hope.

However, Yi Tian, ​​who returned to the sidelines to rest after the first game, did not have time to be happy for long.

Soon, his second match began.This time, his opponent is still an old friend.

Yi Qingyun, dressed in pink lotus, with jade carvings on the powder surface, holding a folding fan in his hand, with a freehand landscape, stepped into the martial arts field gracefully.

"Heh, congratulations," the first sentence of the meeting came from Yi Tian's mouth.

"Congratulations to you too," Yi Qingyun's face remained unchanged, as if nothing had happened before.

"Thank you," Yi Tian nodded, holding up his silver gun, "Then, let's start."

"You," seeing Yi Tian's actions, Yi Qingyun frowned slightly, looked at Yi Tian and asked, "Did you let her do it on purpose just now?"

"No, I didn't," Yi Tian denied, "Her weapons are powerful."

"Impossible, no matter how powerful her weapon is, the gap in cultivation cannot be made up, just like now, even though you are sitting in a wheelchair, I am not sure that I can defeat you," Yi Qingyun nodded slightly, and said in a low voice.

"What do you want?" Yi Tian looked up at her and asked.

"Why don't we stop fighting, I, I'm a girl—" Yi Qingyun blinked at Yi Tian, ​​"Let me be fine."

"Oh?" Yi Tian was stunned for a moment, then frowned slightly and looked at Yi Qingyun and asked, "Do you know why I am in a wheelchair? Do you know who broke my leg?"

"Well, I, I apologize to you on behalf of grandpa, he hit a little hard," Yi Qingyun said with an embarrassed expression.

"He is a master of martial arts, and he never thought of being patient with me, a junior, so do you think it is necessary for me to let you?" Yi Tian asked with a frown.

"I," Yi Qingyun concluded, but then looked up at Yi Tian, ​​sneered and said, "Do you think I'm really afraid of you?"

"I never said such a thing," Yi Tian snorted coldly.

"Okay, if that's the case, then don't blame me," Yi Qingyun gritted her teeth, put away the folding fan, and started with the Cangyu fan with one hand.

"It's an earth-level inferior again?!" Yi Tian was taken aback for a moment, and then felt relieved.Thinking about it, Yi Mingfeng will definitely not let Yi Qingyun lose to Yi Tian, ​​so he has already made preparations and found high-level weapons for Yi Qingyun, the purpose is self-evident.

"It's still too late for you to admit defeat!" Yi Qingyun said proudly.

"Huh, just right, I just want to see what kind of power the earth-level low-rank weapon is!" Yi Tian said in a cold voice, and the silver gun in his hand was already clenched.