Nioh felt that as long as he thought about it, just now how the master of Saionji Temple knew that picky eaters said that it was not good to eat, and that it was not good to eat and not grow tall, as long as he thought of this, Nioh felt that compared to the dim sum he ate and the terrible words of the master of Saionji, he still chose dim sum!

Good. Yagui

laughed happily, stepped forward and rubbed Nioh's head excitedly, can you not be excited, this is the first time that Nioh has recently made a snack and promised

to eat it! In the past, no matter what, Nioh refused to eat, forced it tightly, and jumped over the fence directly, sneaking away, of course, sometimes it was also open!

I don't know if this kid was forced by him, where did he practice the speed, obviously the legs are not long, that is to say, the running speed is always fast, the old is fast, he is an adult to chase until he is out of breath and can't catch up!

Yagui looked at the grandmother of Xiyuan Temple with different eyes, worthy of the master of grandpa's generation, but it is different, even this little fox who met for the first time can be cured, and the worship in his eyes really can't be hidden...

Nioh, who was depressed and ate a whole plate of snacks, went to the back to change his clothes, since he promised to show his strength to Saionji Temple completely, and it happened to be in his own bow dojo, there are his clothes here, naturally he has to change into a bow robe, which can be regarded as the most perfect and complete display!!

The white shirt with a navy blue placket, the white-haired boy felt like a silver fox descending from the world under the light, appearing in front of everyone...

And seeing Nioh's hairstyle, Saionji Temple instantly lit up, "Allah... This is ..."

Because he was busy practicing during this time, Nioh didn't have time to take care of his hair, and the hair that had already passed behind his ears had already submerged his neck and fell to his shoulders...

Kyudo is a very serious process, and Nioh feels that if his hair is too long, it will affect his performance and image, so...

And after tying up, Nioh Masaji, in addition to the color of his hair, the moment he came out of it, the moment he looked up, his eyes and demeanor were very similar to Takigawa Masaka...

Grandma Xiyuan Temple said with a look of relief, "Now, I really believe that this young man is your disciple..."

Their

next generation is also slowly starting to grow up, and there are new disciples who will have a brighter tomorrow and inherit the great system of Kyudo...

Nioh, who came out of the backstage, still had a mischievous smile on the corner of his mouth, and it seemed to be incompatible with the heaviness of the entire archery dojo, but the moment he sat down or even stood up from his position, the aura of the whole person stabilized...

Stepping on, fixing, and taking arrows, these three processes are made by Nioh as smooth as flowing water, and at the same time, it is not frivolous, because Nioh, who has always had a smiling face, rarely has such a rigorous expression today, which makes the whole process look more solemn...

When the bow is raised, this solemnity reaches its peak...

The two masters and Yagui present were involuntarily attracted by the young man in the middle, and the young man who solemnly raised the bow looked solemn and cold, and under the background of this moonlight, there was a trace of divinity in this expression... Draw

the bow, aim, and do it all in one go...

And then, here comes the most important one....

This is the first time that Nioh has officially worn the most serious bow robe, standing in this archery field in the forest of many nights, the moonlight is soft, the clothes are solemn, and when Nioh opens his eyes and sees the target on the other side, he clearly feels that his whole mood has changed dramatically...

It's an experience like never before... It was also nervous that I had never felt before, the moment I pulled the bow, my palms seemed to have a little sweat, and the whole person was nervous and nervous...

However, all the tension can't be hidden, and the pounding heartbeat, Nioh Masaharu knows, this... Not nervous, but excited

! At this moment, whether anyone is observing him, whether anyone is looking at him, as if it doesn't matter, there is only one thing left in his eyes, in his heart, that is, the bull's-eye

! The right hand is back, the bow is drawn, the left and right hands are in a state of opening and closing each other, the individual seems to have entered the posture of the whole body, and the whole body is opened, just like the chest cavity receives all the air for the first time, and the whole person's feeling is reverberating and majestic!

It was as if he had blended into the field, as if a fresh breeze was blowing up and down in his ears, and his right hand went from trembling to steady to firm!

He was like

- clearly saw the red dot in the distant bull's-eye...

The eyes saw it, and the brain fired the command, and as soon as the right hand was released, the arrow flew straight towards the opposite side - the arrow

left the hand, and the brain went blank for a moment, half ringing, and two or three seconds later, Nioh seemed to suddenly react, and the heart in his chest was still beating slightly, this is the broken heart...

It was the first time Nioh had felt so strong

about his heart, and it was the result of his heartfelt dedication? He was really tired, but his mood was more comfortable than ever!

For the first time, I felt that archery was such an open-minded sport, and an arrow could bring such a big shock to people, making people feel as if there was nothing in this world that could not be passed, as if for so many days, all the hard sweat, body aches, and physical and mental fatigue disappeared in this arrow, and there was nothing left!

Nioh couldn't help but close his eyes, raised his head, and suffered from the 'broken heart' at this moment, the beating of the heart in his chest was so obvious that it was deafening... It's intoxicating

, and in a place where Nioh didn't look, the moment the bullseye was shot...

......

Nioh was immersed in his own body and mind for a long time, and he couldn't extricate himself, but others were different. Grandma Xiyuan Temple stabbed the old man Takigawa next to her, "You... Have you ever seen such a situation?" "

The three of them were all attracted by Nioh's state just now, and the moment he drew his bow was the time when he could best show the state of an archer, and Nioh's performance was not only very good, but also very good, and the most peculiar thing was the last light...

These two old guys, they just got to see it, that magical scene...

It doesn't matter if you can see such a focused and graceful figure, and you can see such a magical sight, no matter what the result of this arrow is!

" Yagui, what's going on?" Old man Takigawa asked his grandson. This is Sun Tzu's student, and naturally he himself knows best.

Takigawa Masakami scratched his face and said embarrassedly, "I've seen it once before..."

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