Ink panel: Hunting the sun and surveying the sky from the bow.

Chapter 180: Archery breaks the limit and every arrow hits its target!
Shen Qing, who possesses the skill of 'photographic memory', can remember the contents of the books he has read very clearly even if he just glances at them.

That day he looked at the roster that he had taken from the general of the Huangtian Sect. He remembered that on one page there was a person named "Zheng Yuanqiu".

"Zheng Yuanqiu, thirty-five, fat, greedy, and at the Danren level. He is quick, accurate, and ruthless in his actions, suspicious, and won't act unless he is absolutely sure. He joined the Holy Church in the second year of Tianguang, so he is trustworthy."

Could it be that the chief envoy of the Weiwu Division is actually an angel from the Huangtian Sect?
This is too outrageous.

However, if he were the chief envoy, sitting in that position, he could indeed grasp the movements of his subordinates and secretly report information to Taiping County.

If you think about it carefully, you can't rule out this possibility.

"Sir, what's wrong?"

Shen Qing collected his thoughts and said calmly, "Nothing happened."

"If you have nothing else to do, I will get busy first."

After saying this, Liu Sangui did not stay in the room any longer and walked out.

After seeing Liu Sangui off, Shen Qing pondered in the house for a while, but still couldn't be sure.

After staying there for about an incense stick of time, he pushed the door and walked out alone.

When he walked into the yard, he noticed that there were several vague gazes sweeping over him from the houses on both sides of the yard.

Shen Qing looked around and found that the doors of several rooms were open. The officers inside, wearing the regular uniforms of the Weiwu Division, glanced at him curiously.

But after just a few glances, he looked away and continued chatting and laughing with his men.

There was neither contempt nor admiration, and it seemed as if he didn't care about Shen Qing.

Shen Qing didn't care. He started to wander around the Weiwusi office, familiarizing himself with each room and department.

The Weiwu Division did not have six rooms, but only a few clerks who were responsible for the clerical and archive work of the Weiwu Division.

When Shen Qing passed by, he happened to see a clerk from the Weiwu Division sorting out the archival paperwork on hand.

He thought for a moment and walked in unnoticed, pretending to be strolling around.

Someone noticed him and sent them away on the grounds that they were new officers familiar with the department.

Shen Qing looked around and finally found what he wanted to see among a pile of documents - Zheng Yuanqiu's handwriting.

While no one else was paying attention, he walked up and picked it up inconspicuously, glanced at it, put it back immediately, and walked out leisurely with his hands behind his back.

As he walked out of the clerk's room, Shen Qing's face couldn't help but darken.

confirmed.

The handwriting in Zheng Yuanqiu's notes was exactly the same as that in the letter.

He really is a spy of the Huangtian Sect!
His immediate superior was actually a secret agent of the Huangtian Sect. The Weiwu Division was really treacherous.

However, after knowing Zheng Yuanqiu's identity, Shen Qing did not intend to act rashly.

He had just joined the Weiwu Division and had not yet established himself. Exposing Zheng Yuanqiu's identity would only harm others and not benefit himself.

Even if I tell others, no one will believe it.

It is best to keep this matter in mind first, make sure you know what you are doing, and then wait for the right opportunity to act.

……

Time flies, time flies like an arrow.

In the blink of an eye, a month passed.

During this period, Shen Qing has completely adapted to the life in Weiwusi.

He changed into the exclusive black animal uniform of the Weiwu Division and reported for duty and patrolled every day.

Except for catching a few petty thieves, everything was safe and sound.

During this period, Tian Xiaohu and Xiao Zhi also got to know the situation in Yongzhou. Generally speaking, the owners of the Thirteen Hongs were strong and weak. The strong ones, like the Zhou family, had their reports heard by the emperor.

The weak family is like the Qian family, whose descendants are unfilial and cause trouble every day, and their decline is already obvious.

The whole situation was not as dangerous as Wu Sheng said.

In Xinyifang, Shen Qing, carrying a heavy bow on his back, a long sword and a quiver on his waist, walked on the street with Liu Sangui and three others, looking very majestic.

When ordinary people saw him, they all avoided him and dared not act presumptuously.

After patrolling Xinyifang as usual, it was soon time to end the shift at Youshi.

Shen Qing rejected Liu Sangui and others' proposal to drink, rode his BMW, left the city before dark, and walked to an empty mountain forest. There were springs and streams, far away from the hustle and bustle.

Shen Qing slid off the horse, then patted Zhuifeng. Zhuifeng snorted and strolled in the mountain stream with his head down.

Shen Qing skillfully took out the familiar heavy bow, carried the quiver and walked to an open space.

He took out an ordinary arrow, aimed at a rock wall in front of him, and his eyes became extremely focused.

The space in the city was cramped, making it inconvenient for him to practice archery.

Now that his life has settled down, he has found a quiet and suitable place in the mountains outside the city, where he comes every day to practice archery or other martial arts.

Shen Qing drew the bow, aimed, and released the arrow, all in one go.

With a dull bang, stone chips flew out, and then the iron arrow penetrated deeply into the rock wall.

Shen Qing had a blank expression on his face. He pulled out another arrow and practiced repeatedly.

The whistling sound of arrows cutting through the air continued to appear in the forest.

I don’t know how many times he practiced it, but when Shen Qing pulled the heavy bow in his hand again, his eyes changed.

[Skills: Archery (Perfect)]

[Progress: 502/500 points]

[Status: Upgradable]

[Note: After continuous hard training, your archery skills have been improved once again, and you can break the limits of conventional archery and comprehend the limit-breaking skills of archery.]

finally come.

After countless repetitions of drawing the bow and shooting arrows, Shen Qing finally perfected his archery skills and met the conditions for further improvement.

He licked his lips and without any hesitation, focused his attention on the archery skill: "Improve."

After he had this idea, the ink text about archery began to change.

[Skills: Archery (Breaking Limits)]

[Progress: 2/600 points]

[Status: cannot be upgraded]

[Note: God rewards hard work, and you will reap what you sow. After continuous practice, your archery skills have broken through the limit, and you have mastered the limit-breaking skill "No arrows miss their target", and every arrow you shoot will hit the target.]

"The arrow never misses its target?"

Shen Qing looked at the information above and couldn't help but shudder all over.

When his heavy bow is fully drawn, it can pierce iron and stone within two hundred steps, and break tendons and bones within five hundred steps.

If one could hit the target without missing a single arrow outside the field of vision, that would be quite terrifying.

As he thought this, the familiar feeling came over him again, and countless unfamiliar memories flooded in.

Fortunately, after such a long period of training, both his body and his consciousness have become stronger, and the dizziness he suffered before no longer reappeared.

Enduring the discomfort, Shen Qing slowly digested the memories in his mind.

After waiting for an incense stick of time, he opened his eyes.

At this moment, he seemed to have come to his senses. He suddenly felt an indescribable tacit understanding between himself and the bow, as if the bow had become a part of his body and he could use it at will.

Shen Qing's eyes moved slightly, and he activated the [Torch Eyes] skill, and discovered the trace of a wild goat five hundred steps away.

He drew his bow and drew his arrow without any hesitation or aiming.

Almost like eating and breathing, he shot an arrow instinctively.

"Whoosh!"

The arrow flew out with a sharp whistling sound, turning into a black light that pierced through the void and pointed directly at the goat five hundred steps away.

"Snapped!"

When the goat lowered its head to eat grass without any defense, the arrow arrived in an instant and pierced its heart accurately, and the powerful inertia knocked it to the ground.

In the distance, night fell and the last ray of sunset in the sky was gradually swallowed up by the greedy night.

Shen Qing ran over and looked at the dying goat in front of him with a happy expression: "We can have an extra meal tonight."

(End of this chapter)