The Legend of Xiuxian, a Mountain Village Boy

All of this, Haoyu and the others were completely unaware, and they were still playing in Huaxia Park.

"It's hard to come out to play once, let's not all get together, let's separate." Ye Zhiqiu glanced at Dong Xuan and laughed.

Hearing that, Dong Xuan pretended to be vigilant and said, "What do you want?"

Similarly, Ling Shuang and the others all looked at Ye Zhiqiu curiously, not knowing what these words meant.However, the three roommates, Haoyu, seemed to have guessed what he was playing, but they didn't point it out.

Ye Zhiqiu whispered in Dong Xuan's ear for a long time, but his beautiful eyes lit up, and then he smiled, as if he had agreed.

"Boss and Miss Murongxue haven't played here alone, have they? And Haoyu and Miss Lingshuang haven't either." As he spoke, Ye Zhiqiu glanced at everyone and continued: "So, let's divide the cards and act together. It's not interesting to be together, is it?"

"What should we do if we are in danger?" What Li Chen said was referring to Ye Zhiqiu and others. They were just ordinary people, they didn't know any kung fu, and it was difficult to deal with more than two men. . . . .Not to mention protecting the beauties around him.

"Don't you still have a mobile phone? Contact me when the time comes. Besides, a park is so big, and your hearing is so good, you can hear it with a single voice." Indeed, with Haoyu and Li Chen's cultivation base, they are not considered big here. In the park, if you raise your voice, you will be able to hear clearly!

Everyone had no doubts about what Ye Zhiqiu said, and after talking for a while, they parted ways.The reason why he agreed with Ye Zhiqiu's idea was that, as he said, the relationship between Li Chen and Murong Xue had just been established, and the family also supported it, so naturally they needed to get along alone.As for Haoyu and Lingshuang, they look like friends on the surface, but they have made a baby kiss since childhood, but Haoyu doesn't know it.As for Fatty and Zhou Mengxue, they were just ordinary friends. Ye Zhiqiu's words were also for himself, an excuse he made for being alone with Dong Xuan.

After they separated, Haoyu and Lingshuang strolled along the tree-lined path, and couples passed by from time to time.On a bench under a tree, a couple is passionately performing a live-action version of the heat.kiss.This scene caused the two of Haoyu to show embarrassment, they turned their heads away and stopped looking there.

Behind the two of them, there were three men following quietly at this moment, their faces were stern, as if they had received special training.

"There are shooters ahead, let's go and have a look." Ling Shuang's sweet voice made Haoyu's body tremble, he nodded involuntarily in response, and walked towards the place where the shooters were shot.

Many people gathered here, Haoyu looked up, and found that there were more than a dozen targets in front of him, the distance between them was close and some were far.Likewise, there are some accessories, such as a tall doll bear for one person. . . . . .These ornaments are hung with thicker ropes, and in the center of the ropes, there is a small target with a dot in the center.

Seeing this, Haoyu understood that as long as he hits the red heart, the jewelry will fall off.

The two of Haoyu came in front of them, and found a white line, which was the boundary, and they couldn't cross it.Some people held guns in their hands and shot one by one.

"Boss, it's all for you to get some decorations, why do you need to put some standard targets?" Haoyu was a little puzzled and asked.

"Hehe, those are just for entertainment. If someone can directly knock down the jewelry, they will own it directly. And if they hit the bull's-eye three times, five times, ten times in a row, they will get some rewards accordingly." The boss smiled and was about to speak At this moment, a suffocated voice sounded: "Oh, my god! (My God), according to Huaxia's saying, meeting is not as good as rumors. When I was in the United States, I heard that the shooting here is known as the best. Now I see Come on, what a disappointment."

"Mr. John, that's all in the past tense. How can our country's archery technology compare with yours?"

Behind the crowd, there was a Yankee and a Chinese. The conversation at this moment fell into the ears of everyone, and they were naturally displeased and furious.I am not angry because the Yankee underestimated my country, but because the Chinese next to the Yankee wantonly slandered my country in order to please the other party.

Haoyu also showed displeasure. He was taught by his grandfather since he was a child, and his bones are full of patriotism.

"Sir, you said that our country's archery level is not good, so why don't you try it?" The stall owner was naturally upset, and handed a gun in his hand to the Yankee, saying angrily.Turning his head away and looking at the target, the meaning is already obvious.

The people on the side stepped aside one after another, looking at the stall owner with approval and approval, and were equally angry at the Yankees and the standard traitor-type Chinese.

After receiving the gun, the Yankee showed a confident smile on his face, looked at the stall owner contemptuously, and said in jerky Chinese, "Since the boss opened the shop, you must have good strength. Let's have a try, if I lose , Change it into an apology, if you lose, you have to admit that your archery skills are not good!"

"Mr. John is a sharpshooter, how could he lose?" The Chinese who has the qualifications of a traitor suddenly said such a sentence, which immediately attracted a lot of scolding, and some burly men stepped forward to beat him recklessly. Suddenly, I only hate in my heart.

"My level is mediocre, and I can't represent the country at all. If I lose, it will only prove that I am inferior to others. The country is great, and there are absolutely no shortage of capable people and strange people!" The stall owner is a middle-aged man. With white hair, these words were extremely euphemistic, but they made others applaud loudly.

Ling Shuang took a look at Haoyu, saw a hint of excitement in his eyes, smiled, and didn't say much.

After taking the spear, the Yankee made a standard gesture. "Bang!" A gunshot rang out, and the nervous crowd clenched their fists and stared at the target.

"Ten rings." The standard traitor gave the Yankee a thumbs up at this moment, and praised: "Mr. John's marksmanship is really good, I really admire it."

Everyone likes to be praised, Yankee is no exception, he laughed loudly at this moment, and continued to shoot two blows, hitting the tenth ring.Such marksmanship made the stall owner's face turn pale, his fists clenched, and his brows furrowed.

Haoyu and Ling Shuang didn't care about the Yankee hitting three ten rings, but the others got nervous and looked at the pale stall owner with anticipation.As a Chinese, this is patriotism, which can be reflected in a small matter.

"People not only have the right to love the country, but also love the country is an obligation and an honor." Recalling what his grandfather said, Haoyu stepped forward, patted the stall owner on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Let me do it."