Adore Trick of Beauty

Zou Nongfang's words made Nie Wushuang only feel Xiao Suo in his heart. There was a lively jubilation in front of her, and the woman around her had long since faded out of her savvy calculations and devoted herself to becoming a good wife and mother. Nie Wushuang did not understand whether she really saw through or was a kind of resistance against Xiao Fengqing.

Uneasy in her mind, a group of people on the archery field over there had called out cheerfully. Nie Wushuang fixed his eyes and saw that a team of bright yellow-colored guards guarded a man wearing a black-colored strength and rushed over.

He wore the same black-colored strong suit as Ying Guo's archery master, with multicolored dragons embroidered with gold threads, and the dragon was coiled around his upright torso. His long ink-like hair is neatly **** with a gold crown, his face is clean and elegant, and his features are like a good ink painting, which has a long meaning.

He is Xiao Fengyi. Everyone on the field knelt down, and Shanhu's tsunami-like voice carried the usual excitement: "Long live my lord, long live, long live ..."

Xiao Feng stepped off the horse, handed the reins to the guard next to him, and walked to the messenger of Yerut.

The messenger of Yerut kneeled on the ground, and when he heard the words he looked up, he looked in horror at Xiao Fengyu, who was renewed in front of him, and for a long time wondered what to say. I heard that Xiao Feng knew Wu Yi, and when he was young, he followed the emperor of Ying Guo's East to explore the West, and it was considered as both civil and military, but how good was Wu Yi, he really did not know. Now Xiao Fengzhen dares to end the test, is he really confident that he can come out on top, or does he want to use the power of the emperor to force the rest of the players of the two countries to feel pressure to go all out?

With anxiety in his mind, Xiao Fengxi smiled, and Jianmei slightly raised his eyebrows: "Does the Angel of the Law think that He is not qualified to play?"

The Angel Messenger was startled and said quickly: "No, no!"

"It's not good." Xiao Fengyi said lightly, turned around and entered the field.

The messenger of Yerut looked at him as he left the ground, with a look of murderous in his eyes. Last night he received the order of Yerut ...

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The competition started, Ying Guo's side was wearing black clothes, Qi Guo was white, and Qin Guo was red. The first game of three games is better than standing archery and seeing who can shoot the farthest and most accurate. Ying Guo came on the court with an ordinary-looking boy. He was slender, with an indifferent look, and looked unattractive, at least far less than Qin Guo's masters. Qin Guo sent a man with a big muscle, his eyes were like bronze bells, and his arms were extremely strong. At first glance, he looked like he had good arm strength. Qi Guo was an old man in his fifties who was covered with wind and frost, and his face was dark, like a hunter who often went up the mountain to hunt. It seems that Gu Qinghong also tried his best to find a good hand.

Nie Wushuang looked a little worried on the high stage, and said to Princess Rui on the side: "This is a bad situation."

Princess Rui did not have much insight, but Yang Zhi behind him knew the news. He said: "The mother-in-law and the princess-woman are at ease. This young man is named Ouyang Ning, and is the beloved son of Ouyang's" God Arrow Hand "in the forest. I heard that the emperor had to choose the archer and the Qin Kingdom in the folks. The archer of the arrow and arrow broke the custom of the rivers and lakes that did not involve the court and personally sent his son to Beijing. This Ouyang Ning defeated the masters from all over the place. Was selected. The emperor really admired him. "

Nie Wushuang looked at the plain-looking Ouyang Ning and nodded: "Since this is the origin, I am afraid that the first game is still something to watch."

While she was talking, a test began off the court. In the first game of the first round, one person with three arrows scored one point beyond 100 steps, a target scored 200 points away was five points, and a target scored 500 points was ten points. Arrow targets beyond a hundred steps were easily shot by three players. Very quickly, arrows targets over two hundred steps were easily shot again. Now it is the most critical target over five hundred steps. If anyone hits, the first game is the first victory.

All the eyes on the field stared at the three faces together, and I saw Ouyang Ning lowering her head, wondering what she was thinking. When she raised her head, her face was still calm. The crowd on the sideline was silent, only to hear the wind passing by everyone's ears.

Ouyang Ning aimed at the almost invisible arrow target, the bow in his hand had been pulled to the shape of a full moon, and finally he let go. The crowd only heard the sound of a gurgling sound, and the sound of the golden blade breaking through. After a while, he waved his hand and made a gesture. Everyone on the field cheered: shot! And still hit the bullseye!

Sure enough, he is the descendant of "God's Arrow Master", and he can hit the target of the arrow five hundred steps away! On the one hand, Qin Guo and the envoys of Qi Guo couldn't help but look cold, and no one had thought that such a thin and ordinary young boy actually carried his skills. Looking at Xiao Feng's face while watching the battle, if there is no smile on the face, they have raised an inexplicable pressure in their hearts. This time the test bet, it seems that the emperor Ying Guo did not think it was a child show.

The envoy of Qin Guo's Yeli jumped, his face was as black as the bottom of the pot, and sure enough, the players sent by Qin Guo quickly lost, under the pressure of Ou Yangning's first victory, plus the distance of 500 steps It's too difficult for him to hit the target.

Ouyang Ning stood, with a hoarse voice beside him: "The fruit is terrible."

He turned back, but the old man Qi Qi, who seemed to have drilled out of the mountain, was speaking.

"Senior gave way!" He clenched his fist, his face still expressionless.

The old man glanced at him, took the bow to the front, raised the bow to shoot the arrow, the posture was flowing, and the commander quickly checked the results. After a while, he waved and gestured. Everyone on the field could not help exclaiming: they also hit the bullseye!

This result was quite unexpected, and the envoys of Qi Guo's spectator war turned to Gu Qinghong. Gu Qinghong looked at the sky, passing a sigh of relief. The dry old man he invited this time was not someone else. It was his brother, Archery Master, Master Uncle Lin Ping, who was called "the ghostless hand" in Qi.

On the high stage, Nie Wushuang couldn't help looking at Gu Qinghong, who was sitting at the bottom of the stage. His mind was complicated. He was always the same, and everything was planned. It was unexpected.

Xiao Fengyi also glanced at Gu Qinghong, with three points surprised and admired. It stands to reason that Qi is the weakest among the three kingdoms, but there are many elite figures like him who fully support and fight against the strong Qin. It is true that the hundred-footed insects die but are not stiff, and half of the score cannot be underestimated.

On the field, Ouyang Ning's unwavering face saw a crack in his expression. He thought about it, and Yang said, "Change your bow! Five hundred and fifty steps!"

He said, took a black bow from a gray-haired old man off the field. The ceremonial officer glanced at Xiao Fengdi, and Xiao Fengdi nodded. The dry old man didn't care: "Chang the bow. My old man also changed his bow and arrow."

The messenger of Yale had long been defeated, and naturally had nothing to say. Ouyang Ning pulled the bow, "crashing", only slinging the bow string gently, and suddenly hit the archery field with a sound. The dry old man couldn't help but look back: "Boy, this bow is 'shooting the sun bow'? Do you want to use this bow to win or lose?"

"This is not a bet. In this test, Ouyang's family will surely win the due results for me! Even if I am Ouyang Ning's blood splattering on the spot, he will not hesitate!" Ou Yangning said loudly, the young ordinary face turned out A different spirit came. The tears in the eyes of his father on the sidelines were also a look of relief and sadness.

Nie Wushuang was confused, Xiao Fengqing snorted coldly: "This 'shooting sun bow' is a heavy bow. I heard that there is Qian Shi's strength, and it will be full of strength when it is full. Not to mention aiming, a Not good. The human power of archery is slightly different. If the bow and arrow are released, they will be injured by the force of the bow's rebound. The consequences are unthinkable. "

After hearing Xiao Fengqing's explanation, several timid concubines around Nie Wushuang on the high stage exclaimed, and Nie Wushuang sighed: "Why? If there is a tie in this game, there will be two games in the first game. In case Ouyang Ning was injured For yourself, can't anyone be compared with the remaining two games in the first game? "

"But Wen Wu No. 1 and Wu Wu No. 2 were tied and lost. This is the first game. Even if Ouyang Ning is working hard, he must be the first. This will test the morale of our team. But it is crucial. "Xiao Fengqing replied.

Nie Wushuang felt with emotion. Sure enough, after seeing Ouyang Ning's speech, everyone's heart was full of blood, they all shouted and cheered, and the morale rose. Ouyang Ning lucked, slammed a slam, drew his bow full, and slammed "like" a meteor across the eyes of everyone. From a distance, the commander approached and looked back, cheering suddenly: shot It's up!

Hit it! Ouyang Ning hit the bull's eye 550 steps away!

Qi Guo dried up the old man-"Ping Wu Ghost Hand" Lin Ping shook his head, and Gu Qinghong stepped forward, with a little worry: "Uncle, should the nephew give you the Yingying Bow?"

Lin Ping shook his head: "No, your 'yingri bow' is a light bow, and his 'shooting sun bow' is a heavy bow. Give me your bow, even if I have enough power, your bow can't stand it. Would n’t it be a good bow if it was broken? ”

Gu Qinghong wanted to say more, Lin Ping patted him on the shoulder: "I'll try my best if I'm old, if I lose, I'll just lose the bow and arrow ..."

At this moment, Ouyang Ning stepped forward suddenly, he said: "Since the hero Lin thinks that the bow and arrow are not as good as the junior bow to shoot the sun, then the bow is used by the hero Lin, so the victory is fair!"

As soon as he said this, everyone in the field was surprised, and he saw that the result of the victory was going to turn again and again. Who would be so stupid?

Xiao Fengxi laughed: "It really is the grandeur's frankness. Just as you would like, Master Lin also uses this bow to test."

Lin Ping was also stirred up with pride: "Okay! Today, I ’ll try this‘ Sun Ribow ’from the ancestral family of Ouyang. Haha, this time I should be in Beijing, I ’ll die if I die!”

He said, stepping forward to pull the bow and lead the arrow, he yelled, pulled the bow full, and "boomed", the arrow flew out like lightning. The commander went to check and shot, but missed one point.

So it seems that the outcome is set. The first game in the first game alone is breathtaking, not to mention the next one. Nie Wushuang looked surprised and sighed in his heart. The second match of the first game began. Whoever could shoot two arrows, three arrows, or even four arrows at the same time. The scene was even more fierce, with the three teams each winning or losing. In the final scoring, Ouyang Ning won the first place. Won the starter for Yinguo.

On the field, he looked intently, cheering for the result. Suddenly, a lazy voice sounded in Nie Wushuang's ears: "What's the matter? They are shooting at most four arrows. Gu Qinghong is really powerful. He can shoot five arrows. He is a real opponent!"

Nie Wushuang stunned and looked at Xiao Fengqing. Xiao Fengqing took advantage of the crowd's attention on the platform and suddenly asked with a smile: "Don't you know he's so good?"

Nie Wushuang's eyes darkened, and there was a gloom in her heart, yes, she didn't know. Gu Qinghong has never shown her martial arts skills in front of her. She knows at best both his cultural and military skills, and the rest, he refused to say, she would naturally not ask.

"Oh, it seems he hides a lot from you." Xiao Fengqing came over, thin lips opened and closed, but the words spoke made her creepy: "Do you not want to know why he wants to destroy your Nie family? ?"

"Or don't you want to know that his real name is not Gu, his surname is Xie, Huainan Xie's Xie!"

"He Gu Qinghong was the only surviving descendant of the Huainan Xiejia Manmen being destroyed that year. Thanks to his parents—Xie Chengxuan!"

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There is one more in the evening, it will be a little later, Bing will go out to eat.

Sorry. Keep asking for monthly tickets! Begging for flowers!

(This article starts with a red sleeve!)