【A land of one arrow, a hundred and thirty steps.】

In ancient times, people used it as a measure of length several degrees. So how far is the distance between a single arrow?

During the Spring and Autumn Period, the literati and officials paid attention to their own demeanor and walked relatively slowly. At that time, the length of the boot was probably twice the length. According to the current situation, it was estimated that it was less than half a meter.

Later, Qin destroyed the six kingdoms, and the Qin warriors' martial arts gradually spread.

Martial stances are actually stepping, which is a relatively rapid pace. Compared with the slow walking posture of the literati and officials in the Spring and Autumn Period, it is more popular in the army, especially in the Han Dynasty, which pays attention to military appearance.

You should know that the Han Dynasty was about eight feet long, and the higher ones were even more than nine feet long. This step was amazing, almost one-third more than in the Spring and Autumn Period.

This causes some numerical changes in the measure of length in the Arrow Land.

In other words, the distance between Huang Zhong and Sun Shangxiang from the two grass men was far beyond the range of the first arrow. To put it bluntly, this is the limit that the bow and arrow can shoot to the target, and it is not even possible for anyone to do it, at least it must have the arm strength of a bow of nearly three stones.

Therefore, when Chen Mo saw Sun Shangxiang hit the grass man with eight arrows in a row, he was really surprised.

It was hard for him to imagine that Sun Shangxiang's seemingly weak arms could actually hold up such a strong bow.

"Du!" Another arrow hit, and the Jiangdong soldiers watching around the school grounds let out another cheerful cry.

Hey hey hey hey...

Chen Mo subconsciously raised his right hand and scratched his forehead. I have to say that he was a little anxious at this moment.

Is it anxiety?

Or is it a feeling about the waves in the Yangtze River pushing the waves in the past?

Just like Dong Zhuo's feelings when he ran into Zhao Yun, Huang Zhong, Zhang He, Zhang Liaohou and others, Chen Mo did not expect that in the past few years when he was hidden, the world had such a huge change. Not to mention the people who came from behind, even Sun Shangxiang, the little girl he saw back then, had such strength.

It seemed a bit ridiculous, and looking at Sun Shangxiang in the venue, Chen Mo vaguely felt that Lian Po was old. Although he was only twenty-four years old now...

Well, his physical age has always stopped forever on the day when Zhang Susu used his spell to save him.

“Huh…”

Just as Chen Mo was secretly moved, a boo filled with regret came out of the school ground.

It turned out that Sun Shangxiang actually missed the last arrow, so that the arrow barely hit the grass man and fell weakly to a long distance from the grass man.

Is it a mistake?

No, from now on, Sun Shangxiang's sweating and panting look was probably due to physical strength.

No wonder, after all, women are inferior to men in terms of physical strength. Of course, these words cannot be said in front of Sun Shangxiang, otherwise they would have been a sensation.

"Baopa!" There was a burst of applause around the school ground. It turned out that Zhou Yu saw that Sun Shangxiang was not in good looks. He obviously cared about the last arrow's misstep, so he took the lead in applause. After all, in his opinion, Sun Shangxiang had done a very good job.

Is it really outstanding?

Really, at least Chen Mo couldn't do it. If he was asked to pull the bow and could hit one of the ten arrows, he would probably be thankful.

Because of this, Chen Mo was not stingy and took a few shots.

It’s a pity that Sun Shangxiang didn’t see it. Because she was looking at Huang Zhong in distractedly at this moment.

As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, and experts watch the tricks. Just from Huang Zhong's movement of holding the bow, Sun Shangxiang realized that Huang Zhong was a bow general with extremely exquisite bow skills.

As expected, with a loud sound, Huang Zhong shot the arrow. The head of the grass man who hit steadily was quite surprising that he seemed to have not even aimed, so he shot out the next nine arrows.

Under Sun Shangxiang's incredible gaze, nine of the ten arrows shot out by Huang Zhong almost hit the same position, and only one seemed to hit the grass man's body because of a little deviation in strength.

What's even more incredible is that he spent almost half of the time that Sun Shangxiang had.

Not only did all ten arrows hit, but nine of them hit the same position, and even the time it took was only half that of Sun Shangxiang. This proved from any perspective that Huang Zhong won the victory in this bow competition, and the winning land left the Jiangdong people speechless.

You know, when they saw Sun Shangxiang hit nine arrows, they still firmly believed that Sun Shangxiang could win. Even Sun Shangxiang thought she would have some hope of winning, but unexpectedly, the strongest attacking skills showed by Huang Zhong made Sun Shangxiang realize that even if the last arrow did not hit the wrong one, she would probably find it difficult to win.

I have to say that maybe Sun Shangxiang's bow skills are not bad, but unfortunately, she chose the wrong opponent. You must know that Huang Zhong and Cao Xing are the three strongest bow generals Chen Mo has ever seen, especially with their own martial souls, their strength is even higher than Xiahou Yuan.

"I lost..."

After letting out a long breath, Sun Shangxiang said to Huang Zhong calmly. Although she had a lot of reluctance on her face, he actually understood that in terms of her attainments in archery, she was indeed a bit far from Huang Zhong.

Seeing that although Sun Shangxiang is a daughter and is young, she is as open as a gentleman, Huang Zhong was also full of affection for her. After hugging her fists, he said, "The princess has given up! - Princess knows, where did you lose?"

Sun Shangxiang frowned when she heard this, her face seemed unchanging. However, when he saw Huang Zhong's sincere and sincere gaze, he was stunned and said softly, "I hope to hear it carefully!"

Huang Zhong shook his head slightly and chuckled, "Maybe the princess didn't care... The princess spent several breaths on each arrow to aim. Although precision is the basics of bowing techniques, such a long-term bow is undoubtedly a great consumption of physical strength..." As he said that, he looked at Sun Shangxiang and continued, "I am blunt, the princess seems to care too much about the victory or defeat of this battle. He is focused on his mind. How can he achieve unity of mind? This is a big taboo!"

Sun Shangxiang opened her mouth, but was speechless, and said bitterly, "What this general said is, I am indeed..."

Perhaps seeing the unwillingness in Sun Shangxiang's eyes, Huang Zhong stroked his beard and chuckled, "But the princess has such at such an accomplishment at a young age, which really makes me embarrassed. If the princess has any doubts on this road in the future, why not tell Huang that Huang will definitely solve the princess's doubts!"

A sentence made Sun Shangxiang feel very happy. After all, she had realized that Huang Zhong’s attainment in bowing techniques was far from comparable to her. If he had taught her, wouldn’t it be a good thing?

"Just just now, this matter has been concluded. What does Wu Hou want to do?" Perhaps because he realized something, Zhao Yun stood up and asked with a frown.

Logically speaking, Sun Ce's position as the Marquis of Wu has been passed to Sun Quan, but now Zhao Yun uses this title to call Sun Ce, and everyone does not feel that it is inappropriate.

"Ha," Perhaps because he noticed the alert in Zhao Yun's eyes, Sun Ce chuckled and said with a demeanor. "Loss is losing, winning is winning. I, Jiangdong people, have always been able to take it and let it go. Besides, I, Sun Ce, don't care about the position of commander of the Baili Army!" As he said that, he suddenly turned his face and looked at Chen Mo, and said in a deep voice. "Chen Fenwei, you have a different hatred from Jiangdong. You dare to set foot in my Jiangdong area. Isn't it because you bully me, Jiangdong? - That's the position of commander of the Baili Army. It's okay to give you it, but as a price, do you dare to compete with Sun?"

Zhao Yun and others frowned. Who wouldn't know that Chen Mo has lost all his anger at the moment and how can he have the strength of that year? If he wants to fight with Sun Ce, the martial god, isn't that going to seek death... Well, isn't it a shame for himself?

"Brother of righteousness..." Fortunately, Zhou Yu was also upright. Seeing that Sun Ce was not clear about Chen Mo's current situation, he explained to him in a low voice.

Sun Ce laughed and waved his hand and said, "Since that's the case, wouldn't it be better for me to compete with him for fists and feet?"

"But brother..." Frowning, Zhou Yu also told Sun Ce about Chen Mo's immortality. He thought this would convince Sun Ce to make fun of this meaningless competition. Unexpectedly, Sun Ce smiled even more when he heard that he licked his lips and said, "Isn't that better? I can start a heavier move, so don't worry about shooting him to death..."

Looking at Sun Ce's firm gaze, Chen Mo also knew that this fight was inevitable. So he clasped his fists and said, "Since that's the case, I hope the Marquis of Wu will give you advice!"

"Marquis Wu is my brother Zhongmou, and I, Sun Ce, is just a martial artist in Jiangdong! - The battle between you and me is just a competition between martial artists!" At this time, Sun Ce had learned some specific things from Zhou Yu, and knew that Jiangdong had passed the position of Wu Hou and the monarch to his younger brother Sun Quan. Sun Ce had no objection to this. After all, according to his personality, he was extremely reluctant to serve as the lord of Jiangdong. However, due to his father Sun Jian's death, there was no successor in the family, so he reluctantly could command everyone. Now that he has given the heavy burden to his younger brother Sun Quan, he can be happy and happy. He is not happy yet, so how can he care?

With everyone watching with their breaths, Sun Ce and Chen Mo came to the school site one after another.

One is a worldly hero who was born in the Yellow Turbans in the Jiazi year and became famous for nearly ten years, and the other is a small overlord who commands the counties in Jiangdong. The battle between the two of them is obviously more eye-catching than the competitions just now.

"Brother..." Sun Shangxiang's eyes showed a little concern.

"It's okay, don't worry..." He patted his sister's back and signaled her to stand farther. Seeing that she was unmoved, Sun Ce lowered his voice and said, "Didn't Gongjin say that guy has something immortal? He can't kill him. My elder brother just teaches him a lesson!"

Sun Shangxiang turned red when she heard this.

Perhaps, everyone present thought that Sun Shangxiang was worried about her brother Sun Ce, and only Sun Ce, who had depended on her for so many years, knew her sister's thoughts best.

Ah, teach that guy a lesson...

After licking his lips, a bit of evil intention gradually appeared in Sun Ce's eyes, which made Chen Mo feel a little bad.

When Sun Ce's fist fell heavily on Chen Mo's cheek, Chen Mo finally realized that the boy in front of him was not for the competition just now, but just wanted to beat him up and vent his anger.

"This punch was hit by my father Sun Wentai!"

"This punch was for the Jiangdong soldiers who died because of you!"

With everyone's dumbfounded viewing, Chen Mo was under Sun Ce's heavy blow like a sandbag, as if he was a storm. Even if the latter kept his trust and did not use a trace of hostility, even if his wrist power was simple, it would be quite painful to hit people.

The so-called clay man also had three points of anger. Sun Ce punched him a few times without warning. Even Chen Mo was also angry.

So, the people around the school were stunned. They looked at Sun Ce and Chen Mo with a dumbfounded look, as if two angry beasts were fighting and rolling together.

At this moment, they still look like famous generals, and they still look like overlords that Jiangdong is proud of?

"Cough!" After coughing, Zhou Yu looked back at Ling Tong beside him and said, "I told everyone who didn't want to do it to disperse..."

At this moment, Ling Tong was looking at the two people in the school field with shame, and nodded quickly when he heard this.

No wonder, after all, if such a thing is spread, it will inevitably affect Sun Ce's prestige in Jiangdong.

A stick of incense has passed, and Chen Mo and Sun Ce are still fighting together...

Half an hour passed, and although they were out of breath, they still tried their best to punch their fists at each other...

An hour passed, and even Chen Mo, who had extremely fast recovery ability, was beaten by Sun Ce to the point of his bruised nose, not to mention Sun Ce. Seeing his disheveled hair and his eyes were congested, Sun Shangxiang, Sun Quan and Zhou Yu felt a burning heat on his face, and he wanted to leave immediately. As for Taishi Ci, Gan Ning and others, they had already tactfully retreated for a long time half an hour ago.

"Plop..."

Finally, the two of them could not hold on anymore, and their physical strength was exhausted. Seeing this, Taishi Ci, Gan Ning, Zhao Yun and Wei Yan hurried over to support him.

I have to say that Sun Ce's nose and face were swollen at this moment, and he was very embarrassed, but everyone knew that if Chen Mo had not had an immortal body, he would have been beaten to death by this guy just now.

As he was honest, Sun Ce beat Chen Mo up, although he also paid an extremely heavy price.

"The previous incident was written off!" Sun Ce said panting under Chen Mo's astonished gaze. It can be seen that he did not really regard Chen Mo as the enemy of killing his father. Otherwise, the enemy of killing his father was different from Dai Tian, ​​so how could there be a reason for writing off?

Is it to resolve the old grudges between the two sides?

Thinking of this, Chen Mo looked at Sun Ce in surprise, but suddenly found a little bit of satisfaction in the other party's eyes, and immediately understood in his heart.

This guy, maybe he just wanted to beat me up...

"Let's go! - go and discuss the matter of union!" Under Chen Mo's depressed gaze, Sun Ce turned around and walked towards the palace. As he walked, he suddenly walked back and rushed towards Chen Mo's cheek. Unexpectedly, he punched Chen Mo again, and only staggered.

"General Sun, don't bully people too much!" Zhao Yun, who was steady and thick, finally got angry.

At this moment, Sun Ce said in an extremely solemn tone, "This punch is a blow to my little sister!"

Chen Mo was stunned when he heard this and said inexplicably, "Didn't you beat me?"

After a deep look at Chen Mo, Sun Ce smiled and turned around and left with a glamorous look.

Chen Mo subconsciously turned his head to look at Sun Shangxiang, but saw that her face was full of anger, but there seemed to be a little panic flashing in her eyes.

At the same time, at the west gate of Chaisang, an extremely beautiful woman walked into the city and looked at the bustling streets in the city with a slightly confused look.

"Xiao Mo, where are you?"
Chapter completed!