Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 492: Champion

The archery competition continues to be held in full swing.

In another group, Prince Hector was bending his bow and shooting arrows, focusing on the bullseye in the distance.

"Ten Rings."

"The second arrow is still ten rings."

The surrounding crowd shouted and cheered for the prince. Although the atmosphere of Pei Ziyun's group was very warm, it was far from Hector's.

Prince Hector has always been excellent, and he is a legitimate heir. With such a hero, the city-state can continue to survive and develop, so the crowd cheered.

As for Pei Ziyun is just a shepherd, his achievement with ten arrows and ten rings is very shocking, but it is only a dark horse and cannot be compared with the admirers of the prince.

"Archery preliminaries, the shepherd Paris and Prince Hector tied for first place!" This news made the atmosphere of the audience suddenly reach a peak.

The audience applauded Hector and Paris.

The news of the conference was delivered the fastest. This time, the news that Paris and Hector were tied for first place in the archery preliminaries had longer wings and spread quickly throughout the city.

The troubadour is still as usual, singing beautiful ballads, swaying in the street step by step.

"You know, Paris the shepherd won the first place in the 200-meter running race." A vendor told a vendor the news.

"Oh, I said that your news has long been outdated. I have the latest news that Paris and Prince Hector are tied for first place in the archery preliminaries." The vendor who was told the news couldn't help showing off. The latest news from the guests.

Hearing the conversation between the two vendors, the troubadour couldn’t help but pause. He raised the sheepskin bag in his hand, took a big sip of wine, and said to himself: “It seems that I really want to be favored by this **** My shepherd wrote a poem. Not to mention, this time I will show my true skills to let the lucky shepherd know that choosing to cooperate with me is his wisest decision."

The troubadour with a lambskin bag full of wine drifted away.

Temple of Zeus

This magnificent temple has a tall hall. The afternoon sun illuminates the murals, which depict stories praising Zeus. The gods are surrounded by him, holding gold cups in their hands, sipping the wine. .

Many bronze and marble sculptures stand, mostly naked men and women, holding silver candlesticks, the floor is inlaid with precious wood, and a little farther is an orchard with a spring flowing through.

The priest Cassandra's inspection came to this point, and on a whim, he turned around and came to the archery competition arena. At this moment, the archery finals also kicked off amidst the shouts of the crowd.

The Archery Finals adopts a round to determine the outcome, ten players draw lots to determine the order of appearance.

This time Pei Ziyun had good luck and was arranged for the sixth appearance, while Prince Hector was drawn to the third pick.

The strength of the first two players should not be underestimated. Although they are not particularly amazing, they have almost nine rings in each arrow, which shows that they are the best in the field of archery.

Soon it was Hector’s turn to play. He drew a feather arrow from the quiver, bent the bow and shot the arrow, hit the bullseye, and then he drew the second feather arrow, another arrow shot , The same is still the result of the ten rings, Hector fired nine arrows in a row, all of which were ten rings.

"Hector, Hector!"

The atmosphere of the arena was instantly led to a climax, and the crowd cheered for the prince. They were proud of having such a prince archer.

When Hector shot the last arrow, Pei Ziyun obviously felt a slight change. This was the feeling of the priest he had told himself, but Pei Ziyun would not know what happened for a while.

While watching Cassandra, she covered her mouth, and she saw the shadow of God.

In the sharp whistling of "Puff", the last arrow hit the target, but it seemed that there was a little wind, so the final result was deviated.

The commander of the "Nine Rings" shouted.

Hector made a mistake in his last arrow and only hit the 9th ring. The crowd sighed and felt sorry for the prince, but Hector's result was the first in the final.

"Hector will never win the first place in this game, because Paris must get the first introduction to the king. This is the destiny determined by the gods!" Pei Ziyun thought secretly, in the original Troy In the battle, Paris also won the first place in the archery competition, so even without Pei Ziyun's participation, Paris's first place is inevitable.

What makes Pei Ziyun sigh is that the things decided by the gods are difficult to change forcibly, even if it is stronger than Hector, he has to accept the arrangements of fate.

Pei Ziyun is not paying attention to the changes in the arena, but concentrates on preparing for this archery, winning the championship in this archery competition in one fell swoop.

The time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was Pei Ziyun's turn to play. I saw Pei Ziyun slowly walked into the arena with the bow and arrow and quiver.

Although knowing that all the results of the Battle of Troy are doomed, the gods have carefully prepared the script, and this archery competition is no exception.

But Pei Ziyun’s arrival is destined to break all of this. All the details are striving for excellence, hoping to make some changes in the details, and finally all the subtle changes are superimposed to form a huge change. This kind of change is difficult for even the gods to overthrow, and finally acquiesced to its rationality.

At the moment, Pei Ziyun dispelled distracting thoughts, calmed down and aimed at the bullseye, and shot the arrow out.

"Shoo, hoo, hoo!"

"The first arrow, ten rings"

"Second Arrow, Ten Rings"

"The Third Arrow, Ten Rings"

Although knowing that it’s better to be quieter than an arrow, the crowd couldn’t help cheering every time an arrow was shot, and quickly quieted down. At the last few arrows, the king, queen, and all the princes held their breaths and were afraid There is a slight miss.

Prince Iphobos took up his spear and gestured, as if this way he could pierce Pei Ziyun with a spear to calm his anger and restore his dignity.

At the moment, where is Pei Ziyun paying attention, he is shooting again.

"Ten Rings"

A series of ten rings, the final result is ten arrows and ten rings.

"Paris"

"Paris"

The audience shouted the name of Paris, and the atmosphere reached the culmination of the conference.

"Paris became the champion of racing and archery!"

For a time, the news of Paris spread all over the city, and the people all over the city cheered, happy for the shepherd to achieve such an excellent result.

The most important thing is the low status of the shepherd. Everyone has a sense of joy, as if it was not Pei Ziyun but them who won the game.

"Really an amazing archer." Under heavy pressure, competing with the prince and still winning, King Priam changed his attention again. He felt that such an excellent person as Paris could be the captain instead of It's just a soldier.

Prince Iphobos watched Pei Ziyun winning the archery championship, and instantly lit a gunpowder keg, his whole face flushed with anger.

"It's fine to beat me, you humble shepherd, dare to beat my brother, the future king Hector?"

Paris’s status is a little more noble. Perhaps Prince Iphobos will not be so angry, but Prince Iphobos can’t accept it. Yes, Paris is a humble shepherd. He actually lost to a shepherd and won. I've passed my great brother!

Prince Iphobos rushed to the top with anger, no longer caring for the eyes of all the gods, even under the eyes of the gods, with a shout, carrying a spear and rushing towards Pei Ziyun, there was only one thought in his mind: "Kill this humble The shepherd."

"Come on!"

After the game, Pei Ziyun has been paying attention to Prince Iphobos. Knowing the key historical point, he knows what he will face when he wins the game.

At this moment, Pei Ziyun saw Prince Iphobos rushing over, with a solemn expression on his face.

On the original historical line, Paris won the archery competition. He suddenly saw Prince Iphobos carrying a spear to kill him. His face turned pale in fright, and he scrambled to escape to the altar.

Paris escaped his life, but lost his dignity.

Since then, everyone has despised him, few people are willing to treat him as a friend, and not many people rely on him!

The change of history has to start here. Starting from this little detail that is not of much concern, Pei Ziyun will not retreat at all when he thinks about it, and it seems to be shocked.

"Stop it!" King Priam roared. Killing a shepherd is not a big deal, but this is a competition event~IndoMTL.com~ is in full view of the public in the city, and it is possible for all the gods to see The occasion that came.

But it was too late to shout, and the distance between the two quickly approached. As soon as they approached, Prince Iphobos stabs Pei Ziyun with a spear in the chest, and kills him as soon as he shoots.

Pei Ziyun turned a little sideways, flashed a spear, and when the person flashed, he approached Prince Iphobos, and hit Prince Iphobos with a fist with his right hand on the nose

"Ah!" Blood poured out from Prince Iphobos' nose, and his face was muddled after a while, but the prince ignored him, shouted fiercely, and rushed on Pei Ziyun again.

"Bang" Pei Ziyun snatched the spear, and with a backhand blow, the body of the spear slammed on Prince Iphobos, and slammed it out.

"Puff" a mouthful of blood spurted out of Prince Iphobos' mouth.

Pei Ziyun almost didn't keep his hands. On the premise of ensuring that he would not be killed, he did his best to hit Prince Iphobos and suffered a lot.

Prince Iphobos was knocked to the ground and shouted: "Give me up, kill me this despicable shepherd."

Several soldiers obeyed the orders and rushed towards Pei Ziyun with a big drink.

"Bang, bang, bang"

A series of falling sounds came, and after only a few breathing time, the soldiers of Prince Iphobos were all overwhelmed by Pei Ziyun.

The scene of the game was in chaos. Most people didn't understand what happened. They only heard the sound of fighting and shouting. The scene was chaotic. There were crying fathers and mothers, servants for guarding, and gods for blessing.

"It is done. Archery surpasses Hector and defeats Iphobos head-on. As long as I am recognized by the king and become a prince, I will immediately become the second person among Troy princes!"

"Not to mention this rumor, it is much better than the archery champion, how much prestige will I gain?" Pei Ziyun thought secretly.