Comprehensive film and television: The Queen of Rolls Opens the Roll Again

Oh no, two of the ten bride candidates actually look a little strange.

One was the girl who had her veil lifted first. She was very beautiful, but she kept crying in fear for a long time while her eyes kept darting around. On the one hand, she wanted to act like a headless fly, but on the other hand, it was as if she had eyes on the back of her head. She was able to avoid other bride-to-be candidates every time. Her intention to create chaos was obvious.

The other girl who behaved abnormally had a cold and delicate face, with many tiny millet beads stuck around her eyes. Under the light, they shone brightly, making her eyes look black and bright.

At first she was observing her surroundings with an expressionless face, but when she looked up and saw the young man and the tall guard standing on the cliff, she immediately put on a pitiful yet strong attitude, as if she could meet the young man's eyes even from such a distance.

Tears gathered in the eyes at the right time, and the tears and the pearly light around the eyes reflected each other, successfully showing innocence, fear, fragility, helplessness, stubbornness, pleading, despair... The emotions expressed in the eyes were so rich and layered that it was breathtaking.

There is a kind of beauty in it, “Whether there are fish or not, cast the rod twice first.”

The question is, what are they trying to say by acting this way?

Does it mean that they are weak daughters who don't know how to fight, or does it mean that they are skilled in martial arts but are afraid that the people at the palace gates will misunderstand them as assassins, so they pretend not to know how to fight?

Then why did one of them stagger around to avoid everyone and hold on to the end, while the other one made accurate eye contact with someone who was standing at least on the eighth floor?

Where is the logic? Where is the brain?

If these two were Wufeng's assassins, plus Zheng Nanyi, who Wufeng had originally chosen...

Zhang Xueming did not have the habit of feeling embarrassed for others, but he began to doubt how the Wufeng organization was able to dominate the Central Plains martial arts world. Wasn't that stupid?

Suddenly, an arrow flew through the air.

With a scream, it seemed as if a big show had begun.

Arrows drew parabolas in the air, screams rang out one after another, and the brides to be chosen fell one after another.

It was just as Zhang Xueming had guessed, the sharp arrow was used to scare people, and the blunt arrow was used to hit the acupoints, without any error.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Xueming was the only bride left standing there.

Special and stands out from the crowd.

Zhang Xueming was a little confused.

Although she was concentrating on observing the reactions of the bride-to-be, she also paid attention to the movements of others.

When the first bride-to-be retreated in panic, no matter whether they were in the inner circle or the outer circle, no matter whether they were sharp arrows for show or blunt arrows ready to be shot, the arrows of the guards were no longer pointed at her.

There were even a dozen guards who quietly bypassed Zhang Xueming and separated her from the group of bride-to-be.

She had some doubts at first, but she was bold and skilled, so she wanted to see what they were up to.

As a result, the group of tall young men formed a human wall in a protective posture, not only isolating the chaos, but also isolating the gazes of the group of bride-to-be.

They exposed their defenseless backs to Zhang Xueming, but the arrows were still aimed at the bride-to-be who had already fainted on the ground.

It was as if the bride candidates who had their veils lifted and whose faces were distorted and who were crying softly because of the arrows that were about to poke their faces were ferocious wolves, who were not safe even if they fainted, and Zhang Xueming was the little white rabbit who needed protection...

It's just, it's outrageous.

Zhang Xueming felt a little uneasy about this strange and different treatment, but he still insisted on his own idea and did not move forward.

After a while, probably because they felt that the brides to be chosen were really unconscious and no longer threatening, the wall of people quietly dispersed.

Zhang Xueming "saw" the guard commander standing in the distance snatching the bow and arrow from the guard next to him while cursing, and shooting an arrow at her.

The sound of an arrow breaking through the air arrived in an instant.

Zhang Xueming suppressed her instinct to dodge and counterattack, allowing the blunt arrow's tip to hit the acupuncture point on her left shoulder and then fall to the ground.

The arrow fell to the ground, but the person remained motionless, not even shaking the forbidden step of pressing down the skirt.

There is no other way. The Mingyu Gong part of the improved version of Yangzhou Slow Heart Method can not only enable the practitioner to cultivate skin as white, delicate, lustrous and shiny as the finest mutton-fat jade, but its ability to temper the body is beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Once every thirty days, a portion of the internal energy will be separated to flush and temper the human body's internal organs, meridians... and even every inch of bones and muscles, and every inch of skin.

So far, Zhang Xueming's body has undergone one hundred and ninety-two temperings.

The skin is still soft, the bones are still flexible, and it looks as normal as it can be, but it is hard to break the defense.

Not to mention hitting the acupuncture points with a blunt arrow, even if the arrow was made of tungsten steel, as long as it was not fired from a cow tendon crossbow, it would probably not be able to break her defense. It would be great if it could leave some marks on her skin.

In terms of physique, to be honest, she doesn't believe there is any girl in the world who is stronger than her.

Zhang Xueming stood tall, her red lips curved in a proud arc.