Villain: Be a teacher to the son of luck

It's noon.

Outside the Qiong Pavilion, there are clouds and mist.

Today's sun seems to understand human nature, just right, it is neither scorching sun nor gloomy.

In the master's bedroom on the ninth floor of the Qiong Pavilion.

Xie Fuyi and Xie Xuan'er sat facing each other on the gorgeous white silk carpet, with a long yew table in the middle.

They discovered that [Bai Cai Jin Lian] has a special effect on Xie Fuyi's demonic evil spirit. Although Yao Xianzong's inner sect headquarters no longer has a reserve of [Bi Cai Jin Lian], but
How big is the Three Realms?

In other places, there may not be any.

The Attic of Reaching Stars, a mysterious force under the shadows, is a collector of rare treasures in the world.

And according to the hidden information in Xie Fuyi's hands, the treasure [Bicai Golden Lotus] was present in the ghost market drug fair recently held by the Zhaixing Pavilion!
Holding a celadon cup in his hand, the corners of Xie Fuyi's lips curled up slightly. He was already overjoyed, but he still tried his best to press it down.
After that, he and Xie Xuan'er also talked about the recent "Xian Yuan Dharma Conference". It seems that there are more potential casual cultivators and well-known Taoist disciples who want to join the Yao Xianzong this year than in previous years. Several times.

While thinking, Xie Fuyi slowly raised his head.

He glanced at Xie Xuan'er who was extraordinarily glamorous in front of him, and then looked at the scenery outside the window, "The scenery outside today seems to be much better than before."
"Yes, brother."
Xie Xuan'er replied affirmatively: "Perhaps it's because the 'Grain Rain' season is approaching. The deep winter in the mortal world has passed, and the scenery of Misty Peak is naturally much better than before."
Xie Fuyi smiled slightly, and continued: "Since that's the case, Junior Sister, maybe you haven't seen the appearance and atmosphere of the Yaoxian Sect with me for a long time, right? How about going to see it together?"
"Of course you can!"
Xie Xuan'er got up when she heard the words, and said happily: "Then, let me take my brother for a stroll. In the past, my brother has been in seclusion for a long time, studied and practiced the way of swordsmanship. It seems that since the death of Master, he has never walked around the Yaoxian Sect again."
Xie Fuyi quietly looked at Xie Xuan'er who seemed to be suddenly younger and more lively in front of her, and she seemed a little more relaxed and happy.
Without waiting for Xie Fuyi to say anything, Xie Xuan'er has already pulled Xie Fuyi up with one hand, "Senior brother, come with me~!"
Xie Xuan'er spoke in a gentle and slightly sweet voice that she had never seen before, while quickly pulling Xie Fuyi out of the building
This sudden change made it difficult for Xie Fuyi to compare the cute and willful voice in front of him with the previous Xie Xuan'er.

But perhaps it was precisely because of this that Xie Fuyi also forgot Xie Xuan'er's abrupt behavior.
But it is harmless to say, after all, who can refuse a gentle beauty who will act like a baby to you?
In the miscellaneous training hall, there was a lot of voices.

As one of the seven main training halls of the Yaoxian Sect, the Miscellaneous Training Hall is just like its name, open to all rivers.

Except for several mainstream cultivator factions such as sword cultivator, alchemist cultivator, spear cultivator, and instrument cultivator, the rest of the cultivators are basically grouped into miscellaneous cultivator halls.

Accompanied by several guarding monks, Xie Fuyi and Xie Xuan'er walked slowly side by side, quietly admiring the scenery among the peaks in the Yaoxian Sect, and before they knew it, they had already arrived at the trial in the Miscellaneous Training Hall. On the refining square.

But at this moment, among the tens of thousands of monks in the Miscellaneous Training Hall, they seemed to gather in a pile, watching something in a huge circle. No one noticed the arrival of Xie Fuyi and others.

The guard cultivator behind Xie Fuyi was about to go forward, reminding all the elders and deacons of [Miscellaneous Training Hall] to come out to greet him, but Xie Fuyi slightly stretched out his hand to stop him
"According to the constitution of the sect, today's [Miscellaneous Training Hall] seems to be teaching bow and arrow skills?"
Xie Fuyi stared straight ahead, without any wavering, even the original questioning words were spoken in a declarative tone.
"Exactly, brother."

Xie Xuan'er also glanced lightly at the internal trial field of [Miscellaneous Training Hall], and continued to respond: "Brother, it seems that someone is challenging Wanyan Lingxu?"
"Is Wanyan Lingxu?" Xie Fuyi whispered to himself, "Interesting, let's go and see."
As Xie Fuyi spoke, he exchanged glances with Xie Xuan'er, waved his hand to signal the cultivator behind him to stay, and the figures of the two gradually became illusory, and then quietly disappeared in place
[Miscellaneous Training Hall] Inside, on the trial square.

"Bows and arrows are the weapons with the widest range of attack."
A powerful voice sounded in the center of the square.

That was a deacon of the fourth grade in [Miscellaneous Training Hall]—Wanyan Qiu, with black beard and round face, and rough facial features. Even if he was wearing a simple and elegant gray and white monk robe, it could not conceal his northern Xinjiang look. The characteristic bold and rough temperament of a person.
With Wanyan Qiu as the center, the entire trial square was vacated. There were ten archery targets on the trial field, surrounded by a group of Yao Xianzong monks.

"Today, Venerable Wanyan, that is, the high-ranking Venerable from the first rank of our Yaoxianzong [Miscellaneous Training Hall], will accept the challenge of Chu Yueying's archery skills, and it can be regarded as a demonstration and teaching of northern Xinjiang riding and archery." The subtlety and power!"
Wanyan Qiu said, when he mentioned Wanyan Lingxu, his words couldn't stop being proud. That was the seventh princess of their northern border, and also their female god of war in the northern border!
No matter how fair and polite Wanyan Qiu is on the surface, in his heart, he still has a slight contempt for the arrogant challenge of the guest Chu Yueying——

"In the big Yaoxian sect, there are very few who are qualified to be compared with General Wanyan. Chu Yueying? A rural girl from the northern part of the Central Plains, she is just a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers."

Wanyan Qiu thought to himself, and at the same time began to officially announce the rules of this archery competition——

"In the trial ground, there are ten archery targets in total. Each person has ten arrows in their quiver. They start from one side of the arena on horseback and shoot arrows before reaching the other side. The one with the most points in the final ring is the winner!"

Wan Yanqiu described the rules of this show-like competition in relatively concise words.

Because for the sake of Chu Yueying, who is not good at fighting spirit and magic power, the archery targets this time were not placed in a particularly distant place, but at an appropriate distance. Even for archers in the mortal world, as long as they have archery skills , can also be shot.

Moreover, Wanyan Lingxu had even stated before the match - "I will not use any fighting energy or mana, and I will compete fairly with Miss Chu in archery."

Wan Yanqiu felt a burst of pride in his heart, this was the arrogance of their Princess of Northern Xinjiang and God of War in Northern Xinjiang!

"Then, according to the rules of the game, the first thing to do is"