Invincible little uncle

Chapter 46 49. One Arrow Twenty Shots
The breath of the new year has not yet dissipated, Xia Guang went to General Huang's house as usual.

He was a disciple of General Huang, which gave him a pass to leave the palace.

The bodyguards, tiger guards, and senior officials all know that the young prince is born with supernatural powers, but now that he is so close to the old general of the army, he must be the real pillar of the army in the future.

What's more, the legend of the little prince's innate supernatural power has been spread everywhere. He lifted the six thousand catty golden lion, and defeated the incomparably powerful Aida while talking and laughing.

Therefore, every time the little prince entered and exited every gate of the palace in casual clothes, the guards would respectfully step forward and shout: "Hello, little prince."

Every time the little prince would considerately say: "Everyone has worked hard."

The guards will immediately say: "Don't work hard, serve the emperor!"

The little prince would laugh and walk away.

Although the back figure is still young, it looks like a real mountain, hard, straight and steep, making one feel that the sky is falling, and the little prince will stop and hold the sky with one hand.

The little prince is so stable, even though he is only six years old.

But in the whole world, from all over the world, looking through the history books, there is no six-year-old child who can be like him.

Calm, profound, and as quiet as a dragon soaring in the sky. No, it's a tiger.

Huang Sheng, the "Stone Tiger" among the Five Tigers, looked at his apprentice and couldn't help laughing again.

"Dad, you are crazy, today is the 250th time you laughed."

Huang Yueying was sitting on the high chair, eating dessert, looking at her father and the little prince who was drawing a bow and shooting an arrow.

These days, she accompanied the little prince almost every day, sitting in the rolling carriage.

The two faced each other, with a few clusters of meditation incense burning in the middle, and five or six stacks of candied desserts were placed on the table.

Xia Guang didn't eat a bite, but she was very happy.

The young prince can draw the strongest and hardest bow, while the three elder brothers can barely draw even the bows in the middle row. After a little comparison, it is simply heaven and earth, and they cannot be compared.

What's more, the young prince's appearance is much higher than those three brothers combined.

People gather in kind, and things are divided into groups.

Ever since she learned this sentence, Huang Yueying felt that it would be better for her to stand with the little prince.

From that day on, she no longer went shopping with her brothers, went to fights together, and went to be a group of relatives and friends for the "bullying" princes and young masters, and waved her fists to help out.

Huang Yueying quietly looked at the boy who was also quiet.

He is serious.

Seriously, people are infected, and give birth to a devout heart.

"Xia, we don't accept it!"

The golden trio rushed in from the gate, and the one who took the lead was Jin Bao, with explosive hair all over his head.

But just as the word Xia was said, the second brother Jinhu covered his mouth, "Idiot, Xia is the emperor's surname, you can't say that, brother, demonstrate it again."

The golden dragon said hesitantly: "That, we don't accept it!"

Huang Yueying:
She turned her face to the side and got out of this small circle, only then did she see more and more clearly how annoying these three brothers were.

Huang Sheng said: "Dogs, don't be rude."

Xia Guang:.
Golden Dragon said: "We want to compete with you in archery!"

The Golden Tiger jumped up, "Drawing a bow without shooting an arrow is like squatting in a pit without taking a shit."

Gold Explosion: "Yes!! You can't poop!"

Xia Guang:.
Huang Sheng smiled and looked at his beloved disciple, "The dogs want to compete with the little prince, what does the little prince want?"

Xia Guangdao: "Only by learning and verifying can we improve, but I haven't practiced archery for a long time, so please bear with me, Brother Huang."

The golden dragon was triumphant.

Golden Tiger smiled.

Jin Bao said: "Today is our battle to get back my little sister, kid, do you understand arrows?"

Xia Guang said indifferently: "I understand a little bit."

Gold Burst laughed loudly with his hips crossed, then looked at the two elder brothers and said, "Big Brother, Second Brother, we are sure to win, he just understands a little bit!!"

The eyes of those two people burst into light, and then they stepped forward, bent their bows, looked at the target, and shot an arrow.

Hit the bullseye!

Changed a person, still hit the target.

The three of them were all bull's-eyes, without exception, like the most compact machine.

Huang Sheng stroked his white beard in satisfaction. His son was like this, and he had obtained half of his true inheritance. Then he looked at Xia Guang.

And the little prince has already shot the arrow from the bow casually.

Whoosh!
The arrow just landed on the edge of the target, and if it did not enter the ring, it would not score.

Golden Dragon and Tiger burst into laughter: "Hahaha"

Then he turned his head, "Little sister, today that young master from the Guo family went to snatch the little lady again, why don't we help out? It's so interesting."

After all, Huang Sheng said sharply: "Don't get too close to the heirs of those prodigal sons, we are not on the same path for every good thing the plotters do."

The three responded casually, but they looked at Huang Yueying who was sitting and eating dessert, and blinked vigorously.

Huang Yueying said decisively, "No."

In desperation, the three ape brothers could only run away with their arms shaken.

Huang Sheng was about to comfort him, because he felt that this disciple's usual performance was not bad, his strength was also extremely strong, and his understanding was extremely high, but why is his mental quality so poor in actual combat?
Huang Yueying also stopped eating, thinking about how to speak.

But Xia Guang silently stretched his hands to the quiver behind his waist, and grabbed twenty arrows with his five fingers.

Take the bow, raise your eyebrows, twist the feathers at the end of the arrow into a point.

The bow is full, like the fullest moonlight in the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moonlight is like frost, and the stars are like lightning.

The boy let go of his hand casually, then turned around without looking again, turned to Old General Huang with a smile and said, "I still have some things to do in the palace today, I'll go back earlier."

The old general ignored him.

To be precise, the eyes are still looking at the target.

"Xiaoying, I'm leaving first."

The boy said goodbye to the girl sitting on the high chair again.

Huang Yueying didn't pay attention to him, she also looked at the target with her smiling eyes as thin as a crescent moon.

Xia Guang didn't take it seriously, and walked out of the courtyard slowly.

On the target, the 21 arrows were evenly inserted around the target.

If you don't enter the ring, you don't score!
However, twenty rounds in one shot, with even distance and even force, made the target look like a ring. Huang Sheng looked at the boy's back almost in shock.

All he could think of was his casual bow shooting, and turning around without looking at it after shooting.

He knows where his arrows will land.

Long before he ejaculated, he knew what the result would be.

What kind of talent is this?
It's not a talent anymore
It turned out that he didn't perform abnormally just now, but he deliberately didn't want to embarrass his three stupid sons.

Huang Sheng suspected that he was wrong, but when he looked at his precious daughter, she was also dumbfounded at the target.

Is this the apprentice taught by the old man?

impossible.
Even now, apart from some secret skills, it is absolutely impossible for the old man to casually shoot an arrow with this level of precision and control.

He stared wide-eyed at the empty courtyard arches.

Outside the door, the boy just thought secretly that if he had practiced the archery techniques of "Yangyou Archery", "Secrets of Parachutists", "Farewell and Turning Flying Shooting" and "Kurong Random Shooting" in the Royal Zongdong Pavilion, he would not be able to do this. To this extent, he could really dig a hole and jump in to die.

Although these inconsistent skills can only reach the ninth level, they are enough.

Wang Jiu made fried chicken drumsticks tonight, and it was cold when I got home late.

Huang Yueying's voice just woke up came from behind: "Hey, wait for me."

(End of this chapter)