Be Good Chapter 1470: Shame on her face
Ye Moli continued to Mo Chen with a mysterious expression on his face, "It's specially made gold silk gloves, and it's also a shrunken version of gold silk soft armor, which cannot be penetrated by ordinary weapons at all."
"Hey, so even if I can hit him, he can't die."
Spreading his hands, Ye Moli said very calmly.
"Since you can't die, why do you still need to shoot arrows?" Mo Chen asked cooperatively, he knew that Ye Moli wanted to ask by himself, but in order to stop the rain, he had to cooperate.
Ye Moli replied confidently, "Of course it was to scare him!"
"And our purpose is not to stop the rain. After scaring him, he can't care about the skill of calling the wind and rain, so he can only stop it."
"What would you choose if you were shot at a weak point and your life was in danger, or if you didn't have a life-threatening stopping technique?"
"It's definitely the latter."
"That's it, let's start."
The city wall of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, which was originally empty, suddenly appeared two groups of people fighting together.
"Here it is." Ye Moli saw the right opportunity, and shot a long arrow, approaching Zongying's tiger's mouth.
Unfortunately, it was stopped by the guards.
"Tsk!" If the timing wasn't right and it didn't fit his image, Ye Moli would have wanted to stomp his feet in the street. When did his archery skills get so bad, and he missed it at such a close distance?
Besides, Mo Chen looked at Ye Moli's archery skills, his eyes were quite indescribable, he paused, and then said, "Master Ye, how about..."
Before he finished speaking, a small hand like white jade stretched out from behind them.
"Here."
"The archery is so poor, I'm ashamed to come here to make a fool of myself."
"Umbrella."
Three sentences in a row made Mo Chen and Ye Moli stunned.
In the end, Mo Chen reacted very quickly, "Ma'am, why are you here?"
But I was startled in my heart, when did Madam's skills become so strong, she didn't even feel the slightest when she approached them, if Madam wanted to kill them, it would be as easy as pie.
Thinking of this, Mo Chen felt a chill down his back.
What Mo Chen can think of, Ye Moli can naturally think of it, he is not as subtle as Mo Chen, and directly asks, "I haven't seen you for a few days, your skill has greatly improved."
"How many days?" Yuan Changhuan glanced at him lightly, then leisurely drew his bow and arrow, and replied, "How many days is a year in your eyes?"
"Hey, I always feel that the last time I saw you was just around the corner." Ye Moli sighed melancholy.
At this moment...
Yuan Changhuan let go.
Ye Moli looked at the long arrow in astonishment and arrived at the opposite side in the blink of an eye.
There was a crisp sound.
Zong Ying, who was sitting quite calmly, stood up abruptly and avoided the fatal blow.
"Excellent." Ye Moli applauded Yuan Changhuan, almost wanting to praise her to the sky, "Your archery is so good, no wonder..."
Before he finished flattering, Yuan Changhuan continued, "Now, what should we do?"
She couldn't wait any longer, so she ran out by herself, just in time to hear the conversation between Ye Moli and Mo Chen, and she didn't expect to see Ye Moli's sharp-eyed archery.
Finally, I couldn't help myself.
It's good now, the rain hasn't stopped yet.
Ye Moli narrowed his eyes and said mysteriously, "Wait a minute."
In the distance, the dark clouds gradually dispersed, revealing the blue sky, and the rain became smaller and smaller.
Because of this sudden attack, Zong Ying spat out a mouthful of blood, thinking it was an arrow shot by Ye Moli, except him, no one knew his weakness, "You traitor!"