The evil concubine who confuses the world, the spirit master who defies the sky

Chapter 35
Ji Yehuan said: "I may not be able to shoot accurately. If I accidentally hurt Mr. Zhou, I can only say sorry in advance. By the way, put an apple on Mr. Zhou's head. How can I shoot without a target?"

The guard ran over as promised, picked the biggest one and placed it on top of Zhou Shu's head.

Zhou Shu: ...are you serious?

Qi Lian's hand that was placed on the side suddenly clenched, Ji Yehuan didn't pay attention to him at all, and blatantly threatened him!
But he could only bear it because he was worried about the 'Young Master Yue' who didn't know where he was, and he was really aggrieved.

Qi Lian turned his head to look at Ji Mingwu, and said as calmly as possible: "Master Ji, your Ji family is now in charge of Ji Yehuan? You just let him... act as he pleases?"

Seeing that Ji Mingwu was silent, Qi Lian continued: "How is the current situation of the Ji family, Patriarch Ji, do you need my prince to remind you?"

Ji Mingwu took a look at Ji Yehuan, who was still calm and calm. Although he didn't know what kind of plan she was up to, he couldn't tear it down at this time: "Hey, I'm getting old. Sooner or later, the Ji family will be handed over to Ye Huan. of."

Ji Yehuan gave Ji Mingwu an appreciative look when he heard the words, but in return he gave him a hard stare.

Qi Lian's complexion changed several times, obviously after some struggle, he said: "How to compete?"

Hearing his words, Ji Yehuan seemed overwhelmed, quickly threw the bow aside, called the guards to take another bow, and handed it to Qi Lian and Shiqi respectively.

"Seventeen's spiritual power is stronger than yours. In order to avoid unfair competition, you shoot apples from fifteen feet away. You can't use your spiritual power. You only rely on skill. Whoever shoots more apples will win."

Qi Lian frowned: "Who shoots more?"

"Ah, yes." Ji Yehuan beckoned, and two guards carrying apple baskets came over, "When you compete, they will throw apples beside you, and you have to shoot the apples in mid-air, and then shoot the top of Mr. Zhou's head. apples. The game is divided into three rounds, and whoever shoots the most apples at the end wins."

Zhou Shu's face suddenly turned black.

"Don't worry, I didn't tell Shi Qi how to play this way before, so you don't have to worry about Qi Qi cheating." Ji Yehuan pointed at the teacup, "Of course, if the third prince dare not play, then I will I can only express regret.”

Qi Lian looked at the boy's eyes.

Fragments of sunlight projected from the gaps between the maple leaves, shining on the handsome face of the young man, casting mottled shadows.

She half-closed her eyes, her dark eyes were hidden by her long and thick eyelashes, she was lazy and beautiful.

"Why don't you dare?" Qi Lian smiled lightly, the gloomy impatience between his brows instantly dissipated, replaced by calm and confident.

Ji Yehuan chuckled back, "If the third prince can't trust my bodyguard, he can send his own bodyguard."

"No need." Qi Lian quickly chose a place to stand, glanced at the tall and tall bodyguard in black clothes not far away, and said to Ji Yehuan: "It's time to start."

Ji Yehuan instructed the guards to take a good position and said, "Let's get started."

After the words fell, Qi Lian quickly drew his bowstring to the full, aiming at the apple on Zhou Shu's head.

Zhou Shu saw two arrows pointing directly at him with a cold light, and his back was soaked in a layer of cold sweat.

Two arrows were shot from both ends at high speed, piercing through the target in mid-air, and directly embedded in the apple above Zhou Shu's head.

Because of the excessive force, the arrow's tail feathers were still shaking slightly.

Zhou Shu breathed a sigh of relief, both of them are not bad at archery, so his life should be saved.

But next, Ji Yehuan asked the guards to throw three apples at once!

What's worse, in the last round, all the apples were thrown out!

Apples were flying all over the sky, which made Zhou Shu dazzled and terrified.

The three rounds of competition ended quickly. Zhou Shu raised his eyelids and saw the six arrows arranged neatly above his head.

He is still alive!

However, Qi Lian was not so happy because he lost.

Qi Lian turned his head to look at the tall and straight bodyguard in black clothes who had no sense of presence.

Even if he won, he didn't show any excitement and complacency, as if such a victory was nothing more than normal.

"It seems that Mr. Zhou will have to be a guest at Ji's mansion for a while." The young Qingling's voice sounded, Shi Qi put away his bow, and silently retreated behind Ji Yehuan.

Qi Lian woke up instantly, why did he play such a boring game?
"However, there is another way to take Young Master Zhou away." Ji Yehuan smiled lazily, "As long as the third prince competes with me again."

Qi Lian frowned and said, "Ji Yehuan, my prince will not compare with you."

Ji Yehuan said: "Why, the third prince was so frightened that he lost to Shiqi, he didn't even dare to accept my challenge?"

Qi Lian said: "This prince will not bully an ordinary person!"

Ji Yehuan stroked the black jade chess with her fingers, and said slowly: "Since the third prince is not satisfied with the pure competition, then let's add some luck."

"I remember that the Third Prince has a spiritual weapon soft armor, which is made of silk. It is said that swords and guns are invulnerable to water and fire. I really want to see it."

Silk soft armor is an intermediate defensive spirit weapon.

Ordinary attacks can't cause damage to the wearer at all, and the attacks of spirit warriors can block most of them, and even offset some attacks of spirit sects.

Such a treasure, no matter where it is, can cause countless spiritual masters to loot it!

Qi Lian really didn't expect that Ji Yehuan would be so bold as to use silk soft armor!
The guards of the Ji family in the courtyard looked calm, apparently well adapted to Ji Yehuan's shocking behavior from time to time.

Qi Lian said: "Heh, the Juntian Palm Technique, a battle skill passed down by the Ji family ancestors, my prince also wants to experience it."

Qi Lian said that, but he wanted to make Ji Yehuan sick, and also to let Ji Yehuan back out of difficulties, so don't always think about competing with him.

After all, the 'Juntian Palm Technique' is an extremely rare earth-level intermediate combat skill, and it is also an important factor for the Ji family to be the top of the three major families. Not to mention Ji Yehuan, even Ji Mingwu cannot use it Bet.

Unexpectedly, Ji Yehuan responded lightly, "Okay."

He actually agreed!

The shock on Qi Lian's face could no longer be concealed, and his heart that was determined not to compete with Ji Yehuan was also shaken.

He turned his head and asked Ji Mingwu: "Patriarch Ji, can you count what your son said?"

Ji Mingwu almost fainted from anger.

This brat, a prodigal son!That is the inheritance of the Ji family!How could this kid agree so easily!

(End of this chapter)