Chapter 839: Don’t Fight
Yu Xian thought Xie Pinghuai was miserable. He knew nothing about his sister!
If Xie Qiao was weak, all the young ladies in the world would be as fragile as porcelain bottles!
“You shot so accurately…” Yu Xian gulped. After exclaiming in surprise, she could not help but give her a thumbs up. “Well done. Your skill is almost comparable to mine.”
“No, it’s just a small trick.” Xie Qiao raised her tiny face.
Yu Xian thought Xie Qiao’s humble look deserved a beating. She could not help but feel a strong desire to win!
“It’s my turn to shoot next.” Yu Xian reached out her hand, wanting to take the crossbow.
Xie Qiao frowned and clenched her fist tightly, refusing to let go.
Yu Xian did not really want to use force on Xie Qiao, but when she saw Xie Qiao’s serious and proud look, she felt a surge of pride rise inside of her.
In terms of looks, Yu Xian admitted that she was not good-looking.
In terms of poetry and books, she did not care if she was not as smart.
She only had the strength of martial arts left. If Xie Qiao defeated her, how would she be able to be a martial arts master in the future?
Yu Xian stopped taking the crossbow and looked down at the ground. There were many rocks on the ground. She moved her feet and squatted down to pick one up. Then, she stared at a spot not far away.
The thing outside the light was pitch black and she could not see it clearly.
However, when she calmed down, Yu Xian could hear the sound.
She raised her hand, and the rock was suddenly tossed out.
With a bang, the other two heard the sound of something falling to the ground.
“Master Yu hit it?” Feng Yingying felt that she should not stay here at this moment. She was embarrassed.
Young Lady Xie could shoot arrows, and Master Yu could throw rocks. What could she do? Feng Yingying looked left and right before giving up on resisting. She knew nothing…
At most… her palms were soft and thick, and she could… block the wind for the fire in the lamp?
Yu Xian raised her head. “I don’t know what it is. Maybe it’s a wild chicken or a hare. I’ve memorized the location. I’ll go take a look tomorrow morning.”
Xie Qiao frowned. She knew that she could not win in terms of martial strength.
Crossbows were much easier to control than rocks. Moreover, Yu Xian tossed it at ease without using any force and she managed to kill or knock out an animal. She was destined not to be able to learn this skill.
There were other things that she could not learn…
Xie Qiao snorted.
“You’re not bad too, Young Lady Xie. I was born with great strength. I even trained with my father for ten years. If you want to surpass me in this aspect, I’m afraid you’ll have to reincarnate.” Yu Xian did not hide her pride at all.
“I’m afraid that after I reincarnate, I won’t even know how to recite Tao Te Ching.” Xie Qiao’s tone was indifferent, but she did not show any signs of weakness.
Feng Yingying looked at the two of them humbly. “Can you guys… not fight?”
“We’re just sparring,” Yu Xian immediately retorted. The way she looked at Xie Qiao was still filled with amazement.
How was this a fight?
She really liked Xie Qiao, but even if she liked her, when it came to the practice of pulling and shooting, it was a different story.
“That’s right.” Xie Qiao nodded as well.
They had nothing to do. They were just talking.
A mysterious expert like her only knew how to lecture and not make a scene.
Feng Yingying chuckled awkwardly and tried hard to reduce her presence. The two in front of her were both fierce beasts!
In the beginning, there were not many fierce beasts. After all, it was only a small mountain. There were not many big beasts in it. Other than the wolf, the rest were mostly small animals.
Most of the snakes, insects and rats did not dare to approach because of the powder Xie Qiao had sprinkled. However, they would still wander around.
Xie Qiao had few arrows. Naturally, she would not move for those that were not worth fighting for. However, Yu Xian was different. She saw that there were many rocks around her, so she listened to the sounds and hit many small animals.
Listening to the shrieks before death, most of them were big rats..