Chapter 82 Archer
Come and stay as you like.
As soon as Wen Yunxi finished speaking, someone left the table angrily.
Some people started, but more and more people left.
It wasn't until more than 1000 people left that the viewing area stabilized.
Qin Yu struck the gong to silence everyone.
Wen Yunxi looked at the remaining [-] people with a bright smile, "Pingxi Dam is what it is today, thanks to your support. For this reason, I have specially arranged some small programs to reward you."
Most of the people who stayed behind were old acquaintances of Pingxiba. They knew that Wen Yunxi was not here for nothing, and if they wanted to be rewarded, they would not get away with real money.
Everyone was very excited, waiting for them to get some good things back.
In the expectant eyes of everyone, Su Qiao walked towards the back of the high platform.
There was a large wooden box that had been prepared long ago.
He grabbed the two-step iron handle, lifted it up, and then lifted it up again.
Su Qiao: "???"
Why can't I lift it? Su Qiao went to push the box again, but it still didn't move.
There was a burst of laughter from below, and even Lin Wanwan couldn't help but laugh along.
Wen Yunxi smiled awkwardly, walked over and pushed Su Qiao away, grabbing the armrests on both sides and lifting him up with all his strength.
The wooden box lifted off the ground and swayed forward.
"Shh."
There was a burst of booing from below, booing that Su Qiao was weak and could not even compete with a girl.
Su Qiao touched his nose nonchalantly. He was weak, he admitted it.
Zhuo Yun was annoyed, so she stepped forward to take the wooden box from Wen Yunxi's hand, and easily lifted the box to the stage.
Wen Yunxi shook his red palm, scratched his hair awkwardly, and followed quickly.
The corners of Xuan Lin's lips raised slightly. It was rare to see Wen Yunxi look like that, and the tips of his ears turned red.
Zhuo Yun glared at Su Qiao, who was still standing there, "Come here and open the box."
Su Qiao went over with red ears and took out the key to unlock the door.
Wen Yunxi knocked on the gong. After everyone was quiet, she smiled and said, "This is for everyone..."
As she spoke, she opened the box. As soon as the box was opened a crack, it was pushed open by the person inside.
"Xixi!"
With a crash to the ground, Wen Yunxi was thrown to the ground.
Almost instantly, Wen Yunxi recognized the person, and she shouted: "Don't kill him!"
Shuo Yun stopped, inserting the dagger half an inch into the man's throat, and blood spurted out.
"what!"
There was a panic in the audience, and just as they were about to run onto the stage, Wen Yunxi sat up with his hands on the man's throat.
Zhuo Yun snorted coldly, took out the dagger, shook off the blood and put it into the sheath.
This woman is so strong! In an instant, the man who rushed towards Wen Yunxi was stabbed through the neck.
If you were to fight her, how many moves would you get?Are all the women of the Shuiyi tribe so strong?
Lager wanted to speak, but Wen Yunxi scolded him, "Shut up!"
She quickly exchanged four pills and said, "Open your mouth!"
Lager blinked, his eyes full of grievance.
Zhuo Yun narrowed his eyes, opened his mouth and stuffed all the pills.
After confirming that the wound was beginning to heal, Wen Yunxi couldn't help but pat his head.
"Why are you hiding in the box?"
No wonder she didn't see the tail today. She went to sleep in the box.
"Boring, you ignore me!"
Lager touched the healed wound on his neck with a bit of coquettishness in his tone.
The scene was noisy, but Xuan Lin still heard clearly the conversation between the two, and the look on his face suddenly turned cold.
Manager Liu swallowed, feeling the breath around him getting colder and colder. He opened his mouth but couldn't find anything to say.
What he can say and what happens to Dr. Wen are beyond their control.
As Lager turned around, everyone could see his face clearly, and there was another gasp.
If King Lin is as beautiful as the moon, then this man is as beautiful as fire.
Blonde hair, blue eyes, tall and strong, every move gives people a warm feeling.
Wen Yunxi casually touched his blond hair and said, "Go down and eat first. I'll find you after I'm done."
This person doesn’t know what’s going on. The psychological trauma has not healed for so long.
Lager lowered his eyes and hugged Wen Yunxi with all his strength. He even tried to get closer to Wen Yunxi, but as soon as he got closer, Shuo Yun grabbed him by the collar and threw him away. "roll!"
Lager subconsciously touched the knife mark on his neck, turned around and left quickly.
This woman is truly untouchable!
Sang Lan followed Lager with his eyes, and when he saw him walking away, he glared at Wen Yunxi again.
This woman is such an eyesore, there are more handsome men around her than her! Wen Yunxi wiped the blood on his chest. He was glad that he was wearing red clothes today and didn't have to go down to change clothes first.
Zhuo Yun snorted coldly: "You indulge him too much."
Wen Yunxi said helplessly: "His stress trauma has not healed yet. We will see if we can send him home later."
After saying this, she turned around and faced the viewing area, "Sorry, let's continue."
She looked into the wooden box. These things were prepared by Chen Ran. She didn't know the contents before. Only then did she realize that there were things for children inside.
Wen Yunxi took out a tiger doll and said, "I like the way this doll raises its hands."
Brush brush! Half the people raised their arms high.
"Okay, don't move it while you are holding it. Whoever throws it into his hand belongs to him. If you grab it randomly, you will be disqualified and cleared from the field."
Wen Yunxi took out an arrow without an arrowhead and tied the tiger doll to the arrow.
"Ayun, please."
Zhuo Yun grabbed the arrow, quickly drew his bow and shot into the sky.
"what?"
I saw the arrow flying into the air and then slowly falling down, falling accurately into a young and tender hand.
"Dad, I caught it!"
The three or four-year-old child held the tiger doll and sat on his father's shoulders, clapping his hands with joy.
Commander Fang and the other warriors opened their mouths in shock. Is this a coincidence?
How could it happen to fall into the hands of a child? !
Others find it incredible, but Qin Yu takes it for granted.
When their master and apprentice met Zhuo Yun for the first time, if she hadn't been merciful, they would have met the King of Hell.
"One more, one more!"
Everyone cheered loudly, and the atmosphere gradually became heated.
Wen Yunxi smiled mischievously, "Ayun, show me your true skills."
She handed the two arrows in her hand to Zhuo Yun at the same time.
Zhuo Yun smiled proudly, "You run two laps."
Wen Yunxi raised his eyebrows and bet again, okay.
"Two meals."
As Xuan Lin listened to the conversation between the two, the stone that had just stuck in his heart became smaller and he smiled again.
The people below only saw two people on the stage, one red and one blue, smiling and clapping their hands, and had no idea what was going on.
Until he saw two arrows on the bowstring that Zhuo Yun drew, the atmosphere became heated again.
There was no need for Wen Yunxi to shout, everyone with children would hold their children on their shoulders, and those without children would not want to miss it, so they stood on the stool and stretched out their hands straight.
"I, look at me!"
"A Liu, call sister!"
The shouts came one after another, and those who didn't stand up looked up.
They wanted to see if Zhuo Yun could accurately land the two arrows in the child's hands this time.
If you can...
I saw two arrows going up to the sky at the same time, but they were put down in two parts and fell towards the ground.
Everyone stared at the direction of the fall, not daring to breathe, until the two children cheered.
Actually gave them all to the children again.
How did she do it? Zhuo Yun ignored the disbelieving looks of everyone below and raised his chin towards Wen Yunxi.
Wen Yunxi handed over three arrows this time, "Old rules."
The audience went crazy when they saw Zhuo Yun put three arrows on the bowstring at the same time.
Is this still a woman?
No, is this still a human being? ! If she could still shoot...
They didn't know what was going on, so they could only keep marveling.
After three is four, and any is five.
Everyone gradually became numb.
I only have one idea, don’t mess with this woman, you really can’t mess with her!
(End of this chapter)