Forgotten Legend of the Bloodied Flower



"Count me in!"

Feng Ao Si looked at the other two with burning eyes. As long as it was not Nan Hua, he still had enough confidence that he will definitely win. There was no way that he would admit defeat easily.

In the past, he defeated Feng Ao Kuai and Nan Luo after several moves.

It hasn't been that long, so things shouldn't change that much.

"Have you eaten?" Nan Luo looked at Nan Hua instead.

Nan Hua nodded.

While waiting for these brats to finish their morning routine and breakfast, Nan Hua ate on her own. She followed them to the field and leaned on the tree as she watched them getting ready.

"How's the rule will be?" Nan Luo asked with a grin.

"Free fight?" Feng Ao Si glanced at Feng Ao Kuai.

Feng Ao Kuai arched his eyebrows. It was indeed not possible for them to fight immediately with three people except if it was 2 vs 1. And if it was free fight, it could be said that they could team up with anyone and target whoever they wanted.

It gave a lot of free way.

"Free target."

"Got it."

They readied their stance and Nan Hua yelled, "Start!"

Swish!

The moment the order was given, Feng Ao Kuai stepped to the back and took out his bow and arrow. However, his eyes narrowed when he saw that both Feng Ao Si and Nan Luo were rushing in his direction.

It seemed that these two had long decided that they had to eliminate Feng Ao Kuai first if they wanted to win the battle.

"Do you really think it's that easy?" Feng Ao Kuai said coldly. The arrow was already decked on the bow and aimed towards Feng Ao Si.

Swish! Clang!

"Damn it, real arrow." Feng Ao Si raised his sword to block it. He nearly grazed his own arm because the distance was truly close. In such close distance, such an arrow could be fatal if they didn't manage to react in time.

Thankfully, his reflex was fast enough.

While Feng Ao Si was targeted, Nan Luo used this chance to close the distance even more and saw that Feng Ao Kuai was actually holding another arrow. He had only released one of them to Feng Ao Si just now.

"Damn!"

Swish!

Rolling on the ground, Nan Luo barely evaded the arrow from Feng Ao Kuai and cursed in his mind. How could he expect that Feng Ao Kuai was actually able to dock two arrows at the same time yet only fired one.

And in such close distance, the term accuracy didn't seem to matter that much anymore.

There was no way Feng Ao Kuai would miss in this distance.

"Tsk." Feng Ao Kuai clicked his tongue when he saw that the two of them were unharmed. They reacted faster than those commanders from Zhang Xu Kingdom whom he had been fighting against for the past few weeks.

However, his hand moved even without him thinking and took two more arrows.

Swish! Tuk!

A stone flew in his direction and Feng Ao Kuai saw Nan Luo threw the stone that he grabbed on the ground while Feng Ao Si had reached nearby. At this point, there was no chance for him to pull the bowstring anymore.

Slash!

Moving to the back, Feng Ao Kuai barely evaded Feng Ao Si's attack. His clothes were naturally not spared and a short sword were pulled out. He swung towards his older brother's stomach.

Swish!

Feng Ao Si grinned and evaded the attack before brandishing his sword once more.

Tep!

It stopped right beside Feng Ao Kuai's neck and shoulder. If Feng Ao Si had pressed the sword, it would inevitably hurt Feng Ao Kuai so badly that he would need to spend the rest of the month in the hospital.

"You lose."

"Yeah." Feng Ao Kuai nodded. He swiftly stepped to the back to avoid holding his older brother back. There was still the battle between him and Nan Luo.

As he retreated, Nan Hua came closer and handed a cold towel to him.

Feng Ao Kuai took the towel and pressed it on his arm. In the small gap between his arm guard and his hand was a small red mark. It was made because Nan Luo threw the rock accurately to prevent him from docking the arrow.

For an archer, this kind of accurate attack would cause him to be unable to attack properly.

"I'm fine." Feng Ao Kuai looked at the back of his hand and clicked his tongue. That brat must have trained the hidden attack that could be easily used in the battlefield. If Nan Luo had used a knife instead of a rock, he would have ended Feng Ao Kuai's career on the battlefield.

But this was a spar, so they had their sense of measure and will never truly harm the others.

Still, Feng Ao Kuai was thinking that he should design a better arm guard to protect his hand. As an archer, his hand is the most important part in his career and if something happened, he would never be able to step on the battlefield again.

It would be a very heavy price for him.

Nan Hua nodded and moved her gaze away.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The two Feng Ao Si and Nan Luo traded several blows quickly. Their body moved rapidly as they reacted to the attack of the other party.

Looking at their posture, Nan Hua's eyes flickered. In terms of raw power, Feng Ao Si still won. After all, that man truly inherited their grandfather's gene and grew very tall and had large muscle.

However…

Swish! Tep!

Feng Ao Si saw the sword that stopped right in front of his heart and then at Nan Luo in front of him. He arched his eyebrows. "The armor will block it."

"No." Nan Luo shook his head. "As long as I pierce in one point heavily, that armor of yours will be useless."

"You have tried this?" Feng Ao Si was stunned.

"Yep." Nan Luo shrugged. "Unless our armor is much heavier than those from Zhang Xu Kingdom, you will die if I hadn't stopped."