Martial Boss Chapter 89

“Atsu.”

The arrow hit the bull’s-eye, not missing.

“Good ——”

“That was awesome, Brother ——”

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Readers, the most elegant people in this era, were also the best at getting together.

Feng Jiu’s bow-wielding arm dropped, revealing a brilliant smile as he said, “Fellow students, can you see the exact posture of the shooting technique?”

“Senior Brother Feng Jiu, can we do it again ——”

Several new students, who had just started this year, called out around Feng Jiu.

Feng Jiu carried out the policy set out by Qing Yu, that since he could not soar in the nine heavens and make people look up to him, then he would struggle and roll on the ground, be kind to people and draw people in.

“Good, then let’s do it again ——”

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“Hey, how come this Feng Jiu looks like he’s changed his appearance, and Hao Rang Zheng Qi is so amazing?” Jin Mingxuan came over to Qing Yu and nudged him with his shoulder, saying.

Qing Yu pushed Jin Ming Xuan’s head away, “The arrow cluster on your back is pushing against me.”

“In the past, I was angry and naturally a bit irritable. After being defeated by you with your poetry at the Immortal Pavilion, it in turn made him enlightened, which is one of the reasons why he was able to cultivate his Hao Rang Qi after his health improved. To put it mildly, you are still his benefactor!”

“Great Enlightenment ——” muttered Jin Mingxuan, “You think he’s a monk!”

“Mr. Mingli, who gave the lecture yesterday, said that, if in doubt, you go to him.” Qing Yu said, opening his bow and drawing his arrow, aiming at the distant target.

“Move aside, I want to practice my arrows.”

Qing Yu and the others, were now taking archery lessons at the school. As mentioned before, the students of the Shanhe Academy had to not only be familiar with the scriptures and teachings, but also proficient in the six arts. Shooting is one of the six arts.

“A man’s bottom can just shoot, relying on his hands is an evil way.” Jin Mingxuan muttered.

Although his voice was small, it was still easily heard. Qing Yu maintained his posture of opening his bow, his gaze slanting out of the corner of his eye, “Little Jinza, I find that you’ve been getting nastier and nastier lately.”

In recent times, Qingyu and Jin Mingxuan had grown closer and closer, and thus, nicknames between close friends were born, although the person in question did not feel honoured at all.

“Don’t call me Little Gold ——,” Kimmy Xuan said frantically.

“And someone is most responsible for me becoming this way.”

“What’s that called, Little Xuanzi, Little Ming ——,” Qing Yu said as he loosened his bowstring, “It’s your own nature that you can become so nasty for a short time. This over, I do not carry.”

“Atsu.”

A very standard arrow, hitting the bull’s eye.

Seeing this, Jin Mingxuan couldn’t care less about spitting out other names and called out, “How come you’re so accurate too, you obviously didn’t even touch a bow and arrow half a month ago.”

“There can’t be any secret, can there.”

“Didn’t Mr. Wu Qu in the cla*s say. The three elements of marksmanship are: the eye, the heart and the hand. If you can do all three, shooting at such a motionless target is just a matter of hand to hand.” Qing Yu drew an arrow from the arrow bag behind him, put it on his bow and drew it again, shooting.

This time there was no “Atsu”, this arrow hit the end of the previous one and split it in half.

“Tsk, this can’t be the so-called ‘three arrivals’ again, can it?” Jin Mingxuan smacked his lips.

“You guessed it right. As I said, it’s easy to shoot this kind of immovable target, I can hit the arrow on the bullseye if I can hit it squarely.” Qing Yu said casually.

“Wow ——”

Not far away, there was a sudden clamour of surprise, but it was Feng Jiu who also shot through the last arrow that was shot on the bullseye, just like Qing Yu. However, his audience was better than the Jin Mingxuan one would hold, attracting a lot of attention from the eyes.

“This time, you’re not going to tell me again that you only need your eyes to your heart to your hand ——,” Jin Mingxuan said breathlessly, pointing at Feng Jiu’s side.

To say that Qing Yu could shoot through the arrow, Jin Ming Xuan was not really surprised. But for Feng Jiu to do that, he was a bit in disbelief.

He knew that, according to his observation these days, Qing Yu’s martial arts level must have exceeded that of the Houtian and reached the realm of the Innate. It was still understandable that such a good fighter could achieve this level of shooting skill in a short period of time, after all, both the eyesight and hand strength of an innate realm martial artist were beyond anyone’s reach.

But when it came to Feng Jiu, it was a bit hard to believe. This one, a month ago, still had no strength in her hands, to say that accurate shooting was a talent, then where did this hand strength to shoot through arrows come from.

“Couldn’t be, there is some secret training method from the royal family, right?” Jin Mingxuan said with a wink.

“Just think of it as a talent.” Qing Yu said as he put away his longbow.

Over this period of time, Feng Jiu had improved tremendously. The cla*ses that required a healthy body, such as archery and imperial, which he had not been able to take in the past due to his weakness, were beginning to participate, and he was progressing very quickly.

All of this was due to the Black Heavenly Book that he was studying. In the original, Lu Jian was able to learn to jump hemp quickly and soon surpa*sed Odaichi, who had been practising for a long time, and Feng Jiu was in a similar situation to Lu Jian.

In particular, the skill of archery, which requires hand coordination, progressed so quickly that the Mr. Wu Qu who taught the cla*s called him a future divine archer.

The magic of robotic power is evident here in general.

The secret training method that Jin Mingxuan described was so skewed that it could barely be justified. Only, the cost of this way was something he could never imagine.

“Eh, where are you going?” Jin Mingxuan called out.

But it was Qing Yu who turned away after putting away his bow.

“Looking for Mr. Wu Qu.” Qing Yu waved his hand without looking back.

It was no longer beneficial for Qing Yu to continue practising archery with this immovable target. Before teaching him archery, Wu Qu had said that if he could reach a certain level and gain his approval, he would no longer need to do this immovable target practice and could train freely.

It was to gain Mr. Wu Qu’s approval that Qing Yu wanted to save his time to do other things.

“Ah? No more waiting?” Jin Mingxuan said as he ran to keep up with Qingyu.

“There’s no need.”

It wasn’t like Qing Yu was Feng Jiu, who needed to pull in people and didn’t miss every archery lesson when it was clear that this kind of training wasn’t working anymore. He had a lot on his plate. Other than that, Qing Yu had only read the first few volumes of the mountain of Yin Yang family bamboo slips.

“Che, no righteousness.” Jin Mingxuan bristled.

In contrast to Qingyu’s rapid progress, Jin Mingxuan’s progress in archery was not as good as it should be.

The reason for this is to ask himself ——

The reason for this is that the company has been running down the mountain with other students every now and then to have fun at the Tianle Place in Shendu.

The actual fact is that you will be able to get a lot more than just a couple of days to get a lot more than just a couple of days.

After standing there for a little while longer, Jin Mingxuan’s back ached and he couldn’t hold on.

The same treatment also happened in the riding cla*s, there was no prairie on the mountain, and according to Jin Mingxuan himself, he finally experienced what the flower girl who sat on him the other day felt like, her body was about to be turned upside down.