The Good For Nothing Seventh Young Lady's

Chapter 383: School Tournament

Tang Nazhi apparently did not think that there was an arrow in this world that could change direction after it was released. Seeing the arrows coming straight towards him, and thinking it was too late to dodge them, he quickly raised the sword in his hand to split the incoming arrows in half.

The arrow that shot out at high speed was cut in half; it had been completely separated from the center.

However, the two half arrows did not stop their swift attacks; they passed through Tang Nazhi's cheeks.

Tang Nazhi breathed in a breath of cold air. He felt two cold winds sweep over his cheeks, then a hint of pain spread across his cheeks.

Tang Nazhi involuntarily raised his hand and touched his sore cheek; his fingertips touched a hint of warmth.

When he placed his hand in front of his eyes, his fingertips suddenly spat out red blood.

How could this possibly happen? Just now, he had clearly used his sword to split the arrow in half, how could he still be injured by the arrow?

Although the wound was not deep, and it was actually just a scratch, it still had an enormous impact on Tang Nazhi's heart.

The two split arrows were clearly a centimeter away from his cheek and did not actually touch him, yet he was still injured.

This is really unbelievable.

"What's been going on?" The people on the sidelines were fascinated by this incredible sight.

It had to be said that Shen Yanxiao's broken arrow just now had displayed an incredible artistic achievement, making everyone slap the table and shout with praise.

It was unthinkable to let the arrow change direction in the middle of the road.

It must have been a terrifying experience for Tang Nazhi to respond at such a fast speed and split the invisible arrow from the middle.

But all of this was still nothing compared to the impact of the two bruises on Tang Nazhi's cheeks to those around him.

Everyone saw there was a distance between two broken arrows and Tang Nazhi's cheeks, so how could it still leave a scratch on his face?

There were many Archers among the spectators. Even after thinking hard to the point of wanting to break their heads, they were still unable to recall whether there was an Archer skill where arrows could still inflict damage even if it was still some distance away from the target!

"I told you, you're a complete idiot, underestimating others will only make you suffer." Shen Yanxiao's mouth had a slight smile, looking at the stunned Tang Nazhi with some evil intentions.

Just because another Archer couldn't do it, doesn't mean he can't either. Unfortunately, there were only a handful of people in the world who could have dual cultivation of magic and dou qi, and in the Radiance Continent, the one who could use a single curse technique in an arrow was also just him!

"What?" Tang Nazhi just wanted to ask what happened in the end, but in the next second, his legs suddenly became soft and his entire body was as if it had been dropped with thousands of tons of huge stones, quickly on the ground.

His eyes quickly turned around and his hand quickly stuck the sword into the ground to support his body, not allowing himself to fall completely.

But even so, the heavy weight of thousands of tons in his body still made him feel extremely overwhelmed.

"Sister Nazhi!" Shen Jiayi panicked. Tang Nazhi, who was in good shape just a moment ago, was actually being overwhelmed; what was going on?

The people on the side who were watching this drama were also shocked as they almost looked into their eyes!

How could the young swordsman, who had just appeared impressive just a moment ago, become so weak in the blink of an eye? Watching as he struggled to support his body with the sword, everyone thought that they were hallucinating.

Under the shocked gazes of the people, Shen Yanxiao, holding the Purple Baron, approached the half-kneeling Tang Nazhi step by step.

"What are you going to do?!" Shen Jiayi, with a tense expression all over her face, looked at Shen Yanxiao who was getting closer. He looked down on this child before and he never thought that he would be so cruel that Tang Nazhi would actually take a loss against him. She also had absolutely no idea what was going on with Tang Nazhi.

How scared his heart was at Shen Yanxiao at the moment that he did not dare to come forward rashly.

Shen Yanxiao raised her eyebrows. Directly ignoring Shen Jiayi's barking, she went in front of Tang Nazhi and raised Tang Nazhi's drooping head using her bow.

Tang Nazhi's handsome face was now covered in crystal sweat grains. His entire body was under such great pressure that he could not move even a half inch.

He was forced to raise his head and look at Shen Yanxiao against the light. Seeing the cute smile hanging in her mouth, Tang Nazhi had a trance. Ignoring the strange appearance of this young man, his scent, his figure, was actually very similar to that familiar little girl.

"Xiao ..." Tang Nazhi had not finished calling his name when Shen Yanxiao slapped his head.

"Can you admit defeat now?" Shen Yanxiao firmly opened her mouth, not giving Tang Nazhi the time to question her at all.

Tang Nazhi looked puzzled for a moment. Once he discovered that the child in front of him and Shen Yanxiao had something in common, he could increasingly look at the unscrupulous little girl with the annoying tone of voice and appearance of this child.

Could "he" be him?

With such thoughts in mind, how could Tang Nazhi not admit defeat? If she really was that little girl, she did not have the courage to fight with him, and secondly, even if she could fight back, she did not have the strength to fight back.

After all, he could only admit defeat!

"I.. admit defeat." Tang Nazhi said with great difficulty.

Shen Yanxiao smiled mischievously and immediately let go of Tang Nazhi, then she walked towards Shen Jiayi who looked furious.

Shen Yanxiao with a terrifying smile approached step by step; shen Jiayi put her hand on her chest and retreated an inch.

At the moment when Shen Jiayi was trying to turn around to escape, Shen Yanxiao's figure flashed. He immediately hooked the Purple Baron to Shen Jiayi who had just tried to escape then pulled her with his hand; shen Jiayi was quickly dragged to his side.

Shen Yanxiao held back Shen Jiayi's neck with one hand, then her soft and white fingertips played on her chin. His half-snarled eyes with a hint of playful mischief swept across Shen Jiayi's delicate face.

For a moment, Shen Jiayi was immersed in Shen Yanxiao's almost flirtatious actions.

That pair of half-snarled clear eyes seemed to carry some sort of magic, making people sink into it.

Ignoring the ordinary appearance of the young man, those eyes could actually trap one's soul.

"Well, if you draw a turtle on this face, it'll be something people look forward to." Shen Yanxiao ruthlessly hooked her lips. In Shen Jiayi's shout, she took out a charcoal pen from the storage ring and drew it according to Shen Jiayi's white and soft little face.

Immediately after, a loud miserable scream was heard on the crowded streets!

With two or three seconds, he finished his job. Shen Yanxiao then repulsively threw out Shen Jiayi's cry. He folded his hands on his chest and looked at Shen Jiayi's face which was entirely covered in a large and black turtle.

"Good, it suits you well." Very satisfied with her work, Shen Yanxiao conveniently fired an unused charcoal pen between Shen Jiayi's eyebrows.

Shen Jiayi held her head. He could not see her current appearance, but he could guess what she was like now from Shen Yanxiao's seductive expression.

Shen Jiayi, who had always been beautiful and independent, received such treatment. The eyes of the crowd were full of ridicule and fingers were pointing towards him like roots piercing his body.

Shen Jiayi did not care about anyone else; she covered her face and immediately ran away from the crowd while crying.

Shen Yanxiao pursed her lips, still an incapable person as usual, unable to withstand even a single blow.

He patted the dust in his hand before putting back the Purple Baron and the arrow basket into his ring, then Shen Yanxiao put both of her hands behind her, ready to leave.

"Wait a minute ..." Tang Nazhi got up with great difficulty and called out in a hoarse voice.

Shen Yanxiao turned around and blinked her eyes.

The weight of his single curse technique was not so easy to deal with, yet this fellow could actually resist from falling to the ground, he was truly physically formidable.

"Are you ..." Tang Nazhi looked at the familiar figure, the suspicion in his heart growing.

Shen Yanxiao secretly rewarded him with a haughty look before she directly flicked her sleeve and left without a word.

Really stupid untreatable!

And this idiot even stayed with him in the dormitory for a few months.

After Shen Yanxiao finished teaching the fool stricken by Shen Jiayi's love and romantic teenager Tang Nazhi a lesson, she walked haughtily into the street under the horrified gazes of the crowd.

The results of this competition exceeded everyone's expectations. The Archery Youth, who was completely disliked by everyone, obtained victory while the young Swordsman did not even have the slightest strength to resist.

When everyone saw that there was no longer a good show to watch, they broke up; the temporary ring returned to the bustling state from before.

Only a lonely man was left with one curse technique as a sad reminder of a little girl, staring at the sky speechlessly.

Tang Nazhi felt that he was truly unlucky this time around. Otherwise, why would he face such bad things?

The strange burden on his body did not decrease in the slightest, he could only quietly wipe his tears and continue to resemble a statue.

He had no idea how long three handsome figures had appeared on the street.

Tang Nazhi who was already feeling somewhat sleepy, suddenly felt the burden on his body disappear. He jumped up and saw three animals standing in front of him.

"Why are you here?" Tang Nazhi was surprised to see three people in front of— Qi Xia, Yan Yu, Yang Xi. Well, weren't these three people the animals that hurt him and made him suffer misfortune!

"We heard that you enthusiastically did a show on the streets of Snow Blowing City, so the three of us are here to see it." Qi Xia lazily yawned, one of his hands resting on Yang Xi's shoulder. He was like a cat that had just woken up from a deep sleep.

"Is Shen Jiayi back?" Tang Nazhi's mouth twitched slightly. He was fooling himself here because of Shen Jiayi, and he actually ran over his face and cried. He had no idea where he was going and he still wondered if the woman could still make trouble halfway through. Apparently, he's paranoid.

Yang Xi replied, “She has returned, but is still crying in her room until now. What happened to you in the end? Why is it on the face of Shen Jiayi.. Well... there is a big turtle?”

"En, that's huge." Qi Xia followed with a flat tone that acted as if he was taking things very seriously, but his eyes showed a deep smile.

Yan Yu asked, "Can you explain to us how you can provoke so many things just by taking Shen Jiayi for a walk on the streets?"

Three people have such questions. Looking at the crying Shen Jiayi with a painted face as she ran backwards, they were extremely curious. And another thing that also made them curious was that Tang Nazhi actually did not return with her!