Brother Rong of Red Mansion

Chapter 14 Super Resilience

"Brother Shida, why are you so stunned? Come and shoot the swans!"

Jia Rong's eyes were cold, but her attitude was very friendly, as if she regarded Niu Junjie as a good friend and actively invited him to join in the swan shooting game.

As he spoke, he gave Niu Junjie a demonstration.

Under Niu Junjie's shocked eyes, Jia Rong stood in the swan shooting area, pulled out a carved feather arrow, pulled the string suddenly like a full moon, and shot out suddenly.

"Dole!"

There is no doubt that it hits the red circle bullseye.

Then came the second feather arrow, the third arrow...

At this time, Niu Junjie's eyes were dull, and he was stunned, with a face full of disbelief.

All the brothers and boys who were watching were also dumbfounded.

Mu Yun, Feng Ziying and others all had solemn expressions and shock in their eyes.

Only Jia Qiang and Ning Mansion's servants had seen Jia Rong's super resilience yesterday, so they behaved unusually calmly. And there was excitement and pride in his eyes, and they all looked at Niu Junjie with disdain.

"What a Wu'er, you're worthy of competing with my elder brother (my uncle)!"

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  Jia Rong has good comprehension. This time she imitated the archery skills of Niu Junjie and Feng Ziying, and actually succeeded, shooting 8 carved feather arrows in a row.

The first five sticks all hit the red-circled bullseye, but the pulling force of the last three sticks weakened and their accuracy decreased, making them just barely on target.

However, Jia Rong's shooting speed has been significantly improved compared to the first round.

So Jia Rong was very satisfied. After finishing one round of ejaculation, he turned to look at Niu Junjie, smiled brightly and invited enthusiastically: "Brother Shida, it's your turn."

At this time, there was a strange atmosphere in the air.

Almost everyone looked at Niu Junjie, wondering how he would react.

Niu Junjie's face was livid, and his arms were already feeling sore before he even shot the arrow.

He had just finished one round of ejaculation, and he didn't even have enough time to rest for half a cup of tea. How could he recover so quickly?

Even now, he couldn't believe his eyes, and secretly cursed in his heart, "The bison fucked him! Is this Jia Rong a monster? Why did he recover so quickly?"

"Brother Shida, what are you thinking about? Come and shoot swans, everyone is waiting for you." Jia Rong kept urging Niu Junjie with a smile, and even pulled everyone into the water.

Niu Junjie's face was stiff, and he looked around. Suddenly he felt that those eyes were really scary, but he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said: "Come here, whoever is afraid of whom."

"now it's right."

Jia Rong smiled and nodded, taking the initiative to make room for Niu Junjie to show off his shooting skills.

Niu Junjie stood in the swan shooting area, his face as green as ink. After exhaling to calm his inner breath, he suddenly pulled out the carved feather arrow, drew the bow like a full moon, and shot out an arrow with a "whoosh".

"Dole!"

The first arrow was lucky and hit the red circle bullseye.

But at this moment, no one cheered or applauded him. He just looked at him with complicated eyes, as if he had anticipated Niu Junjie's next miserable scene.

"Brother Lianhua is quite like Mr. Ning Rong."

I don't know who it was, looking at Jia Rong's handsome figure, with complicated reverence in his eyes, and subconsciously murmured something in a low voice, which floated into everyone's ears.

Everyone listened, but no one thought it was praiseworthy. Instead, they thought it was very appropriate. There is no doubt about the achievements of Duke Ningrong. Among the founding generals of the Zhou Dynasty, he was second only to the four major princes with different surnames. Some people even say that if Duke Ning and Rong were not two brothers, but only Duke Rong, he could actually become the fifth prince with a different surname in the Zhou Dynasty.

The second generation of the Jia clan, Jia Daishan and Jia Daihua, did not give in too much. One person is in charge of the guard office and the other is in charge of the capital camp. He has sent troops to fight in all directions many times and helped the Supreme Emperor establish the prosperity of the Yongxing Dynasty.

It's a pity that these two people didn't have their heads clear and insisted on interfering with the prince to seize the direct heir. They hoped to further obtain the power of Conglong, dragging down all the Spyker families and leading to the fall of Ning Rong's second house.

Unexpectedly, when the third and fourth generations were both decadent, a "Jia Rong" would appear in the fifth generation of the Jia clan. This person was extremely talented and had the same bravery as Ning Rong when he was young. It was really What a weird thing!

"Perhaps, the revival of the Jia clan will come from this son."

At this moment, countless princes and princes are secretly paying attention to Jia Rong. Each eye was flashing with jumping flames. Some are fearful, some are reverent, and some are ambitious. All kinds of brilliance come from one place to another.

"Dole! Dole! Dole!"

Niu Junjie gritted his teeth and exerted his strength, pulling the bow string into the full moon again and again, and shot out one carved feather arrow after another.

The first three arrows can still hit the red circle, but the last five arrows can only barely hit the target.

By the time of the ninth arrow, Niu Junjie's arm muscles were so sore that he couldn't even draw the bowstring. He could only secretly grit his teeth and inhale, his facial muscles trembling up and down, hoping to fully draw the bowstring so as not to embarrass himself in front of Jia Rong.

Seeing his expression, Jia Rong pretended to be sarcastic and cheered him up.

"Brother Shida, why should you stop? You won't lose your strength so soon, right? No, no?"

In an instant, Niu Junjie's eyes widened, the pores on his entire face were congested and red, and the veins on his neck popped out. He shouted angrily, pulled the bowstring into a full moon, and shot out a carved-feathered arrow with a black oil shaft in a whoosh. He plunged into the red circle accurately and hit the bull's eye.

"it is good."

Jia Rong applauded and encouraged, "This arrow is beautiful! Brother Shida, continue, this is the ninth arrow, there are three more arrows left."

There was deathly silence in the arrow path.

Mu Yun and other Wang Sunzi brothers had already seen that Niu Junjie was close to exhaustion. In order not to hurt his muscles and bones, they quickly said: "Brother Lianhua, take a rest. Brother Shida is not in good health today. He can send out a burst of energy." The wheel is already very reluctant.”

Why didn't you say anything just now? Jia Rong was sarcastic in her heart, but she actually knew that in the eyes of Mu Yun and others, she was not as valuable as Niu Junjie in winning over.

Therefore, Jia Rong endured this and chose to give Niu Junjie a step down.

"Oh, that's the case. That's my fault."

Jia Rong crossed his hands and said, "Let me tell you, Brother Shida is a famous marksman. Why do you have no strength to shoot a round of arrows? It turns out that you are not very well."

Speaking of this, Jia Rong looked at Niu Junjie and complained: "Brother Shida, if you were sick, I should have told you earlier. I thought you couldn't do it. You have only been married for half a year, and you haven't given birth to a brother or sister yet. It's not a problem. From now on, if we have such a big government, won't we be giving others an advantage in vain?"

Despite Mu Yun's peace, Jia Rong gave Niu Junjie a step down. But he did not abandon the advantage of talking. Such sharp teeth and sharp mouth almost made Niu Junjie angry to death. His eyes widened and he breathed heavily.

Jia Rong rolled her eyes at him with disdain, and then turned to look at Feng Ziying.

Feng Ziying is an ambitious person and is rated as one of the "Four Heroes of the Red Chamber". Today I fired a barrage of arrows, hitting nine out of twelve, and all the rest of the arrows hit the target, which is indeed extraordinary.

Unfortunately, Jia Rong came to today's garden party with utilitarian purposes. It is to gain fame and gain hidden political resources such as worldly fame. Who wants to watch other people's glory when there is a way to win the first prize?

So although I am very unhappy subjectively. But reason told him that stepping on Feng Ziying's rise to the top was a very necessary move. Jia Rong could only say sorry to him in her heart.

"Brother Liangyu, Brother Shida is not feeling well today, won't you be the same? We brothers finally got together, don't be disappointed, come over and play together." Jia Rong's eyes were bright and she invited Feng Ziying with a smile.

In an instant, Feng Ziying's expression changed.

(End of this chapter)