The Demon Swordsman 2
Ch. 324 - He Comes
Youji knew it was impossible for him to be able to aim precisely, he couldn't even see his target well. His right hand does not stop moving, it is difficult to control the direction of the shot that deviates at any time. Youji let go once and the arrow missed far away. He did not give up immediately and tried once more, as the soldiers began to count down making him a hurry.
There was nothing scarier than seeing someone behind him ready to kill him. Everything was mixed in his mind. He's never this wrapped. Between the gazes of those who doubted him and those who were preparing to kill him in a matter of seconds again. Youji released the arrow from his bite for the second time, this time the arrow fell in a much worse place than before. Youji only had one arrow and twenty seconds left, all of which depended on one child in his right hand.
Defects are not a weakness. His father once said that. Time and time again, every night, every time he felt useless. Youji looked at everyone who only made his fear become more and more. But among all those people, Yu Xiong, Xin Chen and also Wei Feng still believed in him. Despite this, Youji has precious people who never stop believing in him. Youji widened his heart, taking a deep breath so that he could hear no more sounds around him.
Slowly but surely, he raised the bow and placed the arrow quietly. His eyes closed, that second he only trusted his instincts. It is calm that brings victory. Someone once told him that. Youji unleashed an arrow right at the last count. I heard a loud sound. He opened his eyes slowly, his shoulders shed instantly.
He survived. Youji placed his right hand next to his chest. Smiling at Xin Chen.
At least he has proven that he can go through this selection on people who look down on him.
Everyone is stunned. Until repeatedly looking at the arrows Youji stuck on the wooden board. Although not entirely appropriate, but maintaining balance by only using one hand is not an easy thing. The soldier behind Youji retreated to see his target alive. Now the selection again began more intensely. Many escaped, many died.
Selection stream temporarily delayed. They are given time off to eat and drink. It turned out that the place had provided food and drinks for free. Wei Feng instantly grabbed the vanguard and brought a lot of food to his friends' quarters. They sit under the shady trees.
Yu Xiong was still made to be amazed by Youji's actions earlier. Although you didn't see how Youji was shooting because he closed his eyes in fear, the obvious praise from the audience was still echoing in his ears.
"Argh, I never doubted Brother Youji, only I was too scared when they asked about you. I wanted to raise my hand, but my body suddenly went numb ..." Yu Xiong did not lie, he was indeed unfamiliar with this kind of circumstance. Remembering for a dozen years his life was protected by the mother and always kept away from danger. Because the last time as a child his mother once said that Yu Xiong almost died from being stabbed by a sword. Youji smiled as he gently patted Yu Xiong's shoulder, "It's okay. You've done your best."
"Hey, this is food for you. Especially for the two of us after celebrating our victory." Wei Feng handed the rice cake to Youji, then sat down near the three.
"Chen, I thank you twice." Youji couldn't imagine if Xin Chen hadn't been there. Especially when his hand is removed and all his confidence is lost. Youji was unable to think clearly at that moment.
"Help me if things turn to me."
"Sister Wei, lower your voice." Yu Xiong. Wei Feng cleared his throat, he was released.
"It's not impossible that I'm going through the same thing. Because in various situations, no one should use force. They will know right away. The disguise will be exposed if they find out that we're intruders." His voice was so small, Xin Chen did not open his voice any further as his eyes caught the figure of a man who had dealt with him from a distance. That person who previously looked at Youji's left hand and said will continue to watch over them. He's not lying.
Wei Feng sneered, "What's the matter with us? Ck, just make my appetite disappear." Wei Feng felt the food to his right, suddenly someone stepped on his palm and also his food. It was obvious that Wei Feng was riding on the apoplexy.
"What kind of problem are you? Dare to interrupt my lunch-"
"It turns out a loser would indeed be a bunch with losers as well. Hey, guys. Looky. This bunch of stinky garbage, don't know yourself coming here."
Xin Chen could no longer understand why they were constantly facing trouble with the people of the Qing Empire. It seems that from any point of view they will not get along. The thugs who had previously intimidated him came again, this time carrying around five men.
"So he's the Safe Disabled? Well, no wonder he's joined a guy like you. You guys are a good fit! Ahhaha!" He spoke while crouching beside Xin Chen. His spit water until it spurts, making anyone would be disgusted. Xin Chen was still patient. The veins in his temple began to appear. Wei Feng who had been stepped on by eating him alone did not want to deal anymore. He chose silence. Waiting for the quietest one to run amok.
"Hey, hey, what are you mute about? Why won't you look at me? You scared? To the point of not daring to open your eyes and mouth?"
He grieved not receiving a reply, but his spirit also did not recede. The man turned to nearby Youji who was looking at him, his gaze not so fond. "You guys are in groups, heh. The Disabled Survived and the Silent Mute. Let alone this, this damn brat was not even able to lift the bow properly! If your goal is just to multiply the graves in this place better just scram!"
Youji held the leg of the thug who almost kicked his head. He stood up and immediately got a punch. Wei Feng and Yu Xiong instantly broke up the quarrel that had happened all of a sudden. Youji has already been carried away by emotions by the words of the thug and his opponent is getting more and more happy to be served. The situation heated up accompanied by a rowdy sound due to their fight. Three against five.
Yu Xiong held her stomach in pain, she looked back. Everyone had clustered to see the commotion in their place. He just realized, one other person had already woken up from his seat.
"He's coming, he's coming."