Creation Color Master

Looking at the exquisitely decorated mansion, with gardens, rockery, ponds, green plants and other decorations everywhere, a hint of murderous intent inexplicably flashed in Chu Mo's eyes.

The people from the villages outside the city are stranded in foreign lands, living a life of hunger, but Shen Moqian knows how to enjoy life.

This is not just a decoration of the mansion; it is clearly the flesh and blood of the people.

Chu Mo suppressed the anger in his heart and took a deep breath before he adjusted his mood.

Chu Mo's every move naturally attracted Shen Moqian's attention. Although he was leading the way in front, his eyes would fall on Chu Mo from time to time.

"Sir, after passing through the front courtyard, you will reach the training ground in the backyard. This courtyard is where some weapons and equipment are stored."

"If you are interested, you can exchange for a set of clothes here. After all, swords have no eyes, so the most important thing is to protect yourself."

Shen Moqian continued to introduce the courtyard to Chu Mo, explaining the purpose of building this courtyard.

Chu Mo smiled and said, "Since the general has said so, I will naturally listen to you and change into a new outfit in order to see your archery skills."

Shen Moqian's eyes flashed with cunning when he heard this, and he said, "Okay, I'll have someone prepare a new set of protective gear for you right away."

Chu Mo waved his hand to stop him and said, "There is no need to be so troublesome. I have my own equipment. General, please prepare a room for us to change clothes."

Shen Moqian, who was standing by, smiled awkwardly when he heard this and said, "Yes, yes, it was I who neglected it. How could a general who holds such a high position not even have a set of clothes? You can just pick any room in the courtyard. There is no particular requirement here."

Chu Mo looked at the well-repaired courtyard. Although it lacked decorations such as green plants and rockery, it had more weapons, wooden stakes, etc., adding a solemn and murderous feeling.

Chu Mo and others randomly picked a house and walked in.

There were some commonly used weapons such as bows, knives, swords, and removed protective gear placed in the room, but otherwise there was nothing.

Chu Mo used his magical powers to change his clothes easily and turned into a young general in silver armor.

Yang Jiye changed his equipment very quickly, he just changed the style of the clothes on his body.

Sarliang, on the other hand, is a little slower.

Shen Moqian, who was waiting outside, quickly came to the training ground in the backyard and called a Jingyu Guard over. He said, "Go to the front yard and wait for Xu Wenjie and Li Mingxuan. Bring them here directly, and then find a way to notify me."

"Remember, have them wait for me in the courtyard, and don't let them show up at the training ground."

"Do you understand?"

The Jingyu Guard nodded repeatedly to show that he understood.

Waving his hand to let him go down to do the work, Shen Moqian returned to the room as if nothing had happened, pretending to be waiting.

What he didn't know was that all this was discovered by Yao Guangxiao who had stolen through the window and told Chu Mo.

"Squeak--"

The door opened, and when Shen Moqian saw the attire of the three people, a hint of shock flashed in his eyes.

Chu Mo was seen wearing silver silk cloud armor, white lotus cloud boots, holding a silver dragon sky-splitting bow in his hand, standing at the first position in the center.

On his left is a majestic old general in golden armor, wearing a golden armor with broken scales.

To his right stood a middle-aged general wearing heavy ice frost armor and holding a heavy ice spear.

Shen Moqian looked at the three people who were all equipped with spiritual weapons, and his pupils suddenly shrank. He seemed to have underestimated their strength from the beginning.

He originally thought that Yang Jiye and Sarliang were ordinary guards following Chu Mo, so he automatically ignored them. Now that they were wearing armor, their aura suddenly changed. They were no longer ordinary guards, but clearly experienced generals.

Looking at Shen Moqian who was standing there in a daze, Chu Mo revealed a faint smile. What Chu Mo wanted was to shock him. If he didn't do this, how could he use all his strength to deal with himself.

How can I catch all his accomplices in one fell swoop?

Chu Mo forced a smile on his face, walked down the stairs quickly, and said, "Sorry to have kept you waiting for a long time, General. We have already dressed up, but why don't you see the general wearing armor?"

Shen Moqian smiled and said, "Aren't my clothes and armor all at the training ground? It won't be too late to put them on later."

At Shen Moqian's call, everyone finally arrived at the training ground, where war horses, targets, and other equipment were all available.

On the side, two Jingyu Guards were standing in armor, as if waiting for Shen Moqian to arrive.

After everything was ready, Shen Moqian put on his armor and went into battle, standing on his warhorse, looking very majestic, holding a precious bow in his hand, and his whole body exuded a faint aura of arrows.

Chu Mo and the others just stood in the open space and watched, with no intention of going on stage.

Shen Moqian said with some doubt, "My lords, now that you have changed your equipment, don't just stand there. Go and choose a horse and have a go."

Chu Mo smiled and said, "Don't worry about that. Didn't we agree to appreciate the general's archery skills? Of course, the general needs to demonstrate it to us once, so that we can understand it better and get started."

Shen Moqian nodded upon hearing this and said, "Okay, in that case, I will introduce my venue to you all."

"Sir, please look at the wooden target a hundred meters away. It is made of iron scale wood. This spiritual wood is extremely strong, and the wood grain it grows is like scales. The longer the growth cycle, the stronger it is."

"This target tests a person's arm strength. If the arrow is not strong enough, it will not be able to hurt the spiritual tree and will not be able to stay on it."

After saying that, he gestured to Jingyu Wei beside him, and he took out a wooden kite from the storage bag. They looked like real monsters, flying very fast, running around in the courtyard.

Shen Moqian smiled and said, "Please look, sir. This is something I asked someone from the Mohist School to make. It has an extremely fast flying speed and is what I usually use to practice precision."

"Next, please look at me, sir, and I will demonstrate it to you."

After saying this, he drew his bow and arrow, urged the warhorse under his crotch to move forward, and aimed at the target while galloping.

With a whoosh sound, I saw a sharp arrow flying towards the target like a meteor. There was a streak of light trailing behind the tail of the arrow, and faintly I seemed to see a divine bird spreading its wings.

"Click---"

The crisp cracking sound echoed throughout the training ground, and Chu Mo and the others could hear it clearly.

"My Lord, look again. This is the Shen family's archery technique, called the Falling Feather Archery Technique. Please watch carefully."

His eyes suddenly changed, fixed on the wooden kite flying at high speed in the courtyard. He quickly shot an arrow, pulled the bow string to its full extent, and shot it out quickly.

It seemed like it wasn't over yet. He shook his shoulders and an arrow flew out of the quiver. He caught it firmly in his hand and put the string into the full moon again, and another arrow flew out.

This time the arrow seemed faster and more urgent than last time.

Then he jumped directly onto the horse's back, took out another arrow and shot it.

Chu Mo looked at the three consecutive arrows, but each arrow was faster than the last. Apart from that, there seemed to be nothing special.

"puff--"

There should have been three sounds, but everyone only heard one. This made Chu Mo frown slightly. Could it be that the other two arrows missed? Could it be that his archery skills were not as good as the legend said, and were just exaggerated?

But when Chu Mo looked at the three wooden kites falling at the same time, a hint of shock flashed in his eyes.

The arrows shot at three different times actually hit three different prey at the same time. You can imagine how difficult this is.

Even if an archer used the Three Stars Link technique and shot three arrows at the same time, he might not be able to do this. After all, they are moving, with different distances, speeds, and flight trajectories, etc. There are too many factors that need to be judged.