Rebirth of the Tang Dynasty's strongest consort

Chapter 70 Three arrows fired together
As soon as Fang Yiai's words came out, the smiles on the faces of Yang Tong and everyone in the school froze instantly, and they all looked at Fang Yiai with contemptuous expressions.

"A hard bow with ox horns, he said, is too light?"

"He picked up the iron tire bow, that is an iron bow of five hundred shi!"

"Is this kid saying that on purpose because he can't save face in front of his wife? Look at his iron tire bow."

Seeing that everyone was talking about it, Qin Jingniang chuckled and thought to herself, "What do you know, He Lang can kill even the number one Turkic warrior with a snap of his fingers, let alone a small iron tire bow."

Seeing that Fang Yiai was holding an iron tire bow and uttering wild words, Yang Tong wanted to ridicule him but was afraid of losing his grace in front of Qin Jingniang, so he pretended to be kind and comforted him: "Brother, this iron tire bow There are five hundred stones in the bow, you should draw a bow with a magpie."

"It's okay, let me try."

After finishing speaking, Fang Yiai walked to the bow pocket, reached out and took out a carved feather arrow.

The moment he was about to draw the bow and string it, Yang Tong's sneer suddenly came from his ear, "Hmph, overestimate one's ability. Archery is not something that can be accomplished with great strength, and accuracy is the number one priority."

Yang Tong's low-pitched ridicule changed Fang Yi's intentions. Looking around, seeing the expressions of disdain on everyone's faces, Fang Yi's mouth slightly raised, and he reached out and took out two eagle feathers from the bow pocket.

Seeing the three arrows in Fang Yiai's palm, the soldiers standing on both sides laughed loudly and shouted loudly:
"Fuck, what is this kid going to do? Three eagle feathers? Does he think this is playing tricks?"

"Hey, it's for scholars nowadays. They don't even want face for the sake of face."

"I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, even Duke E may not be able to shoot three arrows at once, let alone a mere literati."

Listening to the laughter of the crowd, Fang Yiai smiled and said nothing, then put the three eagle feathers on the iron bow, and then pulled the bowstring.

Just as Fang Yiai was circulating her true energy secretly, and was about to use her true energy to enhance her senses to shoot arrows, Yang Tong walked up to Fang Yiai's face and whispered in his ear: "Brother, don't lose face. You lost face because of a girl." Is it appropriate? At worst, I'll just let her go back tomorrow morning."

As soon as Yang finished speaking, the three eagle feathers in Fang Yi'ai's hand burst out of the air. After shooting the arrows, Fang Yi'ai quickly pinned the iron bow behind her back, raised her palm and slapped Yang Tong's cheek hard. above.

Yang Tong was immersed in endless reverie, how could he have thought that Fang Yiai would suddenly attack, and he was caught off guard by Fang Yiai's left cheek.

Accompanied by a crisp slap, Yang Tong stood on the spot and turned around, then fell straight at Qin Jingniang's feet.

Looking at Yang Tong who was knocked to the ground by herself, Fang Yiai was furious, walked slowly to him, and asked with her hands behind her back, "Lieutenant Yang, what did you just say?"

After Yang Tong fell to the ground, he regained consciousness after a short moment of stupefaction.

Seeing Fang Yiai standing in front of him, asking questions with a sneer on his face, Yang Tong was so furious that he immediately got up, pointed at Fang Yiai's nose and shouted: "How dare you hit me?"

"Ah?" Seeing that Yang Tong was like a mad wolf, Fang Yiai suppressed a smile and said to Qin Jingniang who was beside him: "My lady, did you see me beating him just now?"

When Qin Jingniang heard Fang Yiai's question, she covered her face and smiled, and spread her hands, "No, my He Lang has a refined temperament, how could he hit someone?"

"You guys." Yang Tong was left speechless by what Fang Yiai and Qin Jingniang said, and turned to the soldiers on both sides and shouted: "Come here, I'll take care of killing him!"

As soon as Yang Tong said his words, there was a burst of discussion in the school grounds.

"Where are the arrows on the target? Where are the three eagle feathers that this little brother just shot?"

"The arrows in the silver pot on the archery target are gone!"

"Go and see, is it possible that the three arrows just hit all three?"

The attention of all the soldiers was immersed in the archery target, how could they have the leisure to pay attention to Yang Tong, who had never met before.

Seeing that his words were ignored by everyone, Yang Tong yelled loudly, "Are you deaf? I am the nephew of Duke E, and Duke E is my uncle!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Tong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his gaze wished to scrape off Fang Yi'ai thousands of times, "Boy, wait and see how I will kill you later!"

"Fuck, the target is pierced!"

"The archery target was pierced? The arrows shot by Captain Yang disappeared? Could it be?"

"Could it be that the little brother just fired three arrows at once, knocking off Xiaowei Yang's arrow, and piercing the target by the way?"

Reminiscent of the [-] stone iron tire bow that Fang Yiai used before, everyone confirmed this idea one after another.

Hearing everyone's discussion, Yang Tong, who was relieved, seemed to understand the whole story. He looked at Fang Yi'ai and asked incredulously, "Three arrows fired together? How did you do it?"

Looking at Yang Tong whose expression was distorted by surprise, Fang Yiai shrugged and said softly: "It's just a trick, I'm a scholar. I just like archery."

Yang Tong, who had seen Fang Yiai's archery skills before, wouldn't believe Fang Yiai's nonsense, pointed at the arrow target a hundred paces away, and muttered falteringly, "I just like archery? How can you be so big as a scholar?" arm strength?"

While the two were talking, the soldiers who had figured out what had happened came to Fang Yiai one after another, clasped their fists and saluted, their eyes full of reverence, and there was no longer the previous look of ridicule and sneer.

"Brother is talented, I'm waiting to bow down!"

Seeing the soldiers clasped their fists together to say hello, Fang Yiai was slightly taken aback, and then bowed her hands in return, "Everyone, you're welcome."

After finishing speaking, Fang Yiai turned to look at Yang Tong, and asked softly, "Lieutenant Yang, is this competition?"

"This competition. You kid won." After feeling embarrassed in front of everyone, Yang Tong raised his eyebrows and continued: "But what about you beating me?"

Facing Yang Tong's questioning, Fang Yiai turned around and said to Qin Jingniang, who was standing aside and chuckling, "Jingniang, you must be tired after walking around for a long time, right? How about we go back?"

Seeing Fang Yiai's inquiry, Qin Jingniang walked up to Fang Yiai with a smile like a flower, and wrapped her arms around her sweetheart's arm, "Okay, I'll listen to He Lang."

After Yang Tong was beaten by Fang Yiai, his heart was already filled with anger. Seeing Qin Jingniang whispering softly to Fang Yiai like a bird, the captain Xuanjie was furious for a while, pointing at Fang Yiai and yelling at her. , "You are just a small clerical clerk, how dare you do anything to me?"

Seeing Yang Tong chattering endlessly, Fang Yiai frowned slightly, and said sharply: "Your words are filthy, you deserved the slap just now!"

Yang Tong knew he was wrong, and immediately put up Yu Chigong's big wall to block the wind, "Do you know my identity? I am the wife and nephew of Duke E!"

Qin Jingniang was already very tired of Yang Tong, seeing him insulting her husband-in-law now, why would she stand by and watch, then she walked up to Yang Tong and asked with a smile on her face, "Then do you know who I am?"

"You?" Seeing Qin Jingniang coming forward, Yang Tong subconsciously thought that Qin Jingniang was planning to intercede for Fang Yiai. Seeing that he was about to succeed, he couldn't help but smirked and said, "You are my little lady."

As soon as Yang finished speaking, Qin Jingniang suddenly raised her right leg and kicked directly on his lower abdomen.

Qin Jingniang practiced martial arts since she was a child. Although she is delicate and soft, she is not much weaker than Yang Tong in strength. In addition, Yang Tong was unprepared, so she kicked Yang Tong to the ground with one kick, rolling over and screaming while holding her belly.

After kicking Yang Tong down, Qin Jingniang, under the horrified gaze of all the soldiers, took out the badge of the Qin Mansion and showed it to everyone, "Do you recognize this badge?"

After staring at the badge for a while, these soldiers who were on duty in the admiral's mansion instantly recognized the three big characters on the badge, Hu Guogong.

"Hu Guogong"

"Marshal Qin!"

"Miss is from Marshal Qin's residence!"

Hearing the crowd's exclamation, Yang Tong turned pale with shock, he couldn't care less about the pain in his lower abdomen, he struggled to stand up, and looked at the waist card in Qin Jingniang's hand.

Seeing Yang Tong standing up, Qin Jingniang snorted coldly, and said playfully, "Your uncle was still drinking at my house yesterday, do you want you to go back and file a complaint with him?"

After seeing the waist card clearly, Yang Tong's body trembled, and his clothes were instantly soaked in cold sweat. Thinking of Qin Qiong, who was on the same level as Yuchi Gong, this captain Xuanping who often bullied others, instantly turned into an eggplant beaten by frost. "Hu Guogong, no, no, Miss, please forgive me. Miss, please forgive me!"

"Hmph! If there is a next time, I will never forgive you!" After warning Yang Tong, Qin Jingniang turned to look at Fang Yiai, and regained her original gentle appearance, "He Lang, let's go back?"

"it is good."

After finishing speaking, Fang Yiai and Qin Jingniang left side by side, leaving Yang Tong and a group of soldiers standing in the school grounds in a daze.

"Marshal Qin's daughter and son-in-law, no wonder they are so skilled."

"Yeah, three arrows fired together, no wonder you can win the favor of the Duke's daughter."

Looking at the back of Fang Yi'ai and the two leaving, Yang Tong wished to bump his head to death, no matter what he thought, he would never have thought that Qin Qiong's daughter would come to the school grounds to relax in her spare time!

Seeing that he was beaten violently for no reason, Yang Tong wanted to cry, and murmured: "What kind of hobbies are these? Is it okay to come to the school grounds to relax and play? Also, that kid is obviously dressed as a scholar, why is his martial arts so superb? Scholar Anyone who knows martial arts can't stop it!"

(End of this chapter)