Chapter 42 Spring has Come

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Glaring so intently to those in horses won't change the fact that it was their missed and their fault. This small detail is out in the poster of the event, so these disciples could only blame themselves for not reading through it, and all they could do is—really just glare at the youths on horses.

Tiao Reinshun sighs, yet again; this is the problem when you are so much conscious to your surroundings, you simply see everything, and she admitted that it is exhausting.

Upon arrival, each shows their skills in archery. During this time, Xingxiu Xuanyu and Cong Zhuliu didn't fail to miss the gossips behind them, talking shit about them; from the privilege of information about the event, to allowing someone who using a different kind of cultivation take part in, going far as calling it demonic, and how cheating it is to have this already well-known youth cultivators joining the hunting.

Cong Zhuliu only sighs, while Xingxiu Xuanyu shook his head, both are disappointed at how lowly their minds are, and as much as they want to retort, the two knows that it'll be just a waste effort seeing this people have narrow minds.

When the two thought they finally stop in gossiping as the number decreasing, at the same time Xingxiu Xuanyu went up to show his skill, Cong Zhuliu hears something that made him frown.

"Hey isn't that Mo Yu?"

"Who?"

Turns out the disciple behind them are from Jin Clan. 'Fuck! They aren't even from lower sects!' The Jin Clan might be shining in gold and wealth, but their mouths are known as filthy as Jin Guangshan's depravity, which gave the current sect leader, Jin Zixuan a real headache for receiving many complaints about his sect's disciples' undiscipline acts.

"That Mo Yu! Have you forgotten? The one that seduced the former sect leader!"

"Oh him! That cutsleeves?! Fuck! Who did he "serve" this time to be in such a good sect?!"

"He might sold himself to the sect lead—"

They stop, mouths hanged open, shock that soon turn into fear. Who knows if it's their own luck that the twin arrows that flew towards them, passing right up their open mouths didn't hurt them, but if by any chance they have close their mouths or bring out their tongues they would definitely lose something.

Cong Zhuliu and the other disciples are staring confusedly at that stuck moment. At the spot where the players are standing and showing skills, someone from Zhuque Sect has her bow faced their way, and hold no arrows, the string of bow is still trembling after being used.

Xingxiu Xuanyu stares at her in shock, Myo Qing, and Wei Wuxian smirks, Myo Ning smiles, Li Yang grins, Cong Zhuliu huff proudly, and the sect leaders all tries their very best to resist giving her an applause, while Jin Zixuan secretly thumbs up in approval.

Tiao Reinshun brings down her bow and smile sweetly at the two disciple that still with hanged open mouths but already staring at her.

"Oh my! Their boasting makes me distracted and mistaken them as the targets~"

The targets are wild animals that are line up at front, so who in earth would mistake a pair of humans as such, plus the pair being in midst of crowd.

"Shixiong I need extra arrows!" Tiao Reinshun playfully claimed, facing O Zhangyao, "I've just wasted a pair by missing my targets!"

That's on purpose, everyone thinks the same.

Nie Huaisang covers his mouth with fan, hiding the unsuppressed smile behind.

"I think that's fine already. Disciple Tiao, you've passed."

"Oh~ is that so Sect Leader Jin? Alright then, thank you~"

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