Fenghua Peerless: The Demon Concubine is proud of the sky

Chapter 33
Bright eyes looked at one of the three trees opposite, and gently pulled out a piece of white paper.

Clamping between two fingers, eyes slightly narrowed.

Push your fingers forward and release at the same time.

"Whoosh."

A clear and audible sound suddenly rang out, messing up the pool of autumn water.

That thin piece of paper flew across the lake like a sharp sword and shot straight into the opposite tree.

The small circle drawn with a brush just now split into two, and the tree made a sharp cut, neither deep nor shallow, and a third of the paper melted into it.

"Suck." Seeing this, the four masters all gasped.

It would be fine if the hidden weapon was shot so accurately, but it was paper, the kind of paper that couldn't be lighter.

To be able to shoot so accurately into the circle that was drawn just now.

June looked back, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, a bloodthirsty smile, looked at them and said coldly: "I didn't use all my strength, you should practice to this point first, and I will check in a month."

If she used all her strength, the tree would definitely fall down.

When she was practicing darts, the master trained her in the same way. She was only given one month, and if she couldn't do it for a month, what was waiting for her was death.

She was just an ordinary person at that time, and after practicing hard day and night, she finally reached the requirement, and these people already had some basic skills. For them, this was much easier than her previous life.

If they can't do it, they don't need to live.

There was a change in the eyes of the four people. In one month, this...

Sensing their changes, June's pupils turned cold, and he patted the stack of white paper in his hand rhythmically, saying word by word: "What? Do you have any objections?"

The cold words made people feel chills, and there was a faint murderous look in her bright eyes.

The four of them knew each other very well, and hurriedly knelt down on one knee, and answered emphatically, "No."

How dare they have any objections.

The evil spirit emanating from this princess is exactly the same as that of the Demon Lord.

People have to obey, and they dare not violate it at all.

"Very good." June raised her eyebrows, placed a stack of papers beside a rock by the lake, turned and left.

While walking, his eyes glanced faintly at the place above the waterfall in the distance.

The four people behind them kept frowning, their eyes focused on the opposite tree, and they held white papers, eager to try.

The autumn wind is bleak, and the water surface is sparkling.

Above the waterfall in the distance, a stern figure sat quietly, his eyes kept looking at the lake, but there was no color in his pupils.

There is no focal length.

The breeze blows gently, carrying a faint fragrance of gardenia.

Color gradually appeared in the dark pupils, Mo Yulan looked back slightly from the corner of her eyes.

Sure enough, a white figure came with the wind with light steps.

"I knew..." A voice sounded as expected.

June stepped up and walked straight to Mo Yulan, but she didn't look at him, but at the few people she arranged to practice by the lake.

Mo Yulan raised her eyes to look at her, her white skirt was fluttering in the wind, and her hair was scattered on that charming face.

The breath is faint, without the evil look on his face just now.

"What." Mo Yulan blurted out those two faint words as she watched her.

After finishing speaking, he subconsciously avoided his eyes. It seemed a bit unnecessary to ask these two words.

Looking back lightly in June, with a confident smile on her face, she said bluntly: "You just want me to train them."

(End of this chapter)