"Ji'er, don't allow any mischief." Murong Jian looked somber and reprimanded.
Murong Ji faced aggrieved face: "I didn't play tricks, I just think that the strong men entering the barracks can enhance the combat effectiveness of the army, is this also wrong?"
Murong Xue sneered, Murong Ji was only fourteen years old, this set of sets of principles was definitely not what he came up with, but was taught by Murong Jian. The father and the son could not open a gap in General Zhang, and they will make their mind It hit Murong Ye and sang one harmoniously and set Murong Ye back. It was really smart and cunning!
"Murong Ye, I'm challenging you, don't pretend to be dumb, just say, dare you compare with me?" Murong Ji looked directly at Murong Ye, his chin high, and his tone proud.
Murong Ye looked at Murong Ji, his dark eyes flashed with three points of confusion, three points of bitterness, three points of clarity, and finally turned into a touch of perseverance: "Well, I will compare with you!"
Ge Hui's eyes were stern, and he said anxiously: "Little Lord Hou ..."
Murong Ye waved his hand to interrupt him, and looked at Murong Ji lightly: "I agree to the test, not to compete, not to express myself, but just to let you know that I am Murong Ye is a man, not afraid of any provocation! You say, what is the test? "
To be so eloquent, I must let him lose the contest and lose my face!
Murong Ji disdainfully snorted, proudly said: "Archery!"
"Good!" Murong Ye nodded, his eyes flashing with unprecedented tenacity and dignity!
General Zhang quietly glanced at Ouyang Shaochen, and when he saw his face pale, without objection, he got Murong Ye and Murong Ji's thoughts, and gave a test order!
The soldiers retired to the side after training, and the huge teaching ground emptied in an instant. Dozens of arrow targets stood at the forefront, which was particularly eye-catching.
Murong Ji was carrying his bow and arrow, walking slowly, looking at the target at a few tens of meters, frowning gently: "The target is standing there, motionless, too boring. If it is on the battlefield, the enemy It wo n’t be stupid to stand there and shoot anyone! "
"So what do you want?" Murong Ye held his bow and arrow and looked at him lightly.
Murong Ji held his head high and proudly said: "Let the target move, let's stand next to shoot the red heart. In a column of incense, whoever shoots the most red heart will win."
"Good!" Murong Ye nodded. The challenge was proposed by Murong Ji. No matter what trick Murong Ji played, he would accompany him!
"Brush, brush!" Dozens of arrows moved back and forth in the teaching field. Murong Ji stood on the left side of the teaching field, holding a long bow and arrow, arrogantly taking a bow and stringing, just listening to 'swoosh At the sound of ', the feather arrow flew towards the target and hit the red heart of the target ...
"Good!" Someone exclaimed, and many soldiers also coaxed: "The arrow is good ... it's good ..."
Murong Xue raised his eyebrows lightly, shooting a moving target several times more difficult than shooting a static target. The target in the teaching field moved again without any rules. The most important thing is to test the arrow method. If the arrow technique is slightly worse, it will miss. Red heart, Murong Ji was hit in one shot, archery is really good, Murong Jian spent a lot of hard work on this son, I wonder how Murong Ye archery?
Murong Xue looked up at Murong Ye, and he saw that he was standing on the right side of the teaching ground, his eyes fixed on the bow and the string, and the feather arrows 'swooshing' flying towards the target, all of them hit the red hearts ...
The huge teaching ground was instantly silent!
"Okay!" I don't know who shouted, the soldiers roared one after another: "The little Hou Ye in the country's Hou Mansion is usually pretty stupid. I didn't expect archery to be good ..."
"He is the son of Yue Hou Hou. I think that at that time, Yue Hou Hou's archery pierced Yang with a hundred steps, and he was unparalleled in the world. He only shot a few moving arrows. There is nothing to fuss about ..."
"This is the case, the father of the tiger has no dogs ..."
The opinions of the soldiers came into his ears, and Murong Ji frowned tightly: he proposed to shoot a live target, to show his superior archery, but Murong Ye grabbed the limelight. It was really abominable. He must not lose to him. he!
Putting a bow on the string, Murong Ji fired three arrows in a row, and with a thunderous speed, he quickly shot at the target: "Shoot!" Two of the three arrows hit the red heart, and one shot at the edge of the red heart!
"Three arrows burst, good, really good!" The soldiers marveled.
Murongjian's complexion was slightly gloomy, and the three arrows burst should be used to the end. The contest ended with a stunning trend, letting people firmly remember Ji'er's unparalleled superb archery!
He pours it well, and just after a column of incense has just started, he used three arrows to fire. Why can't he be so calm?
When Yu Guang saw Murong Ye, he saw that he also took out three arrows and steadily took the bow to wind it. The three feather arrows in the swish and the red hearts in the heart spurred the soldiers and exclaimed: "Good ...... It is indeed the son of Yue Hou ... "
Murong Jian's sharp eyes narrowed sharply, and his face was so horrible. Murong Ye's archery was so good. Is it because of Murong Yue's inheritance?Or was it Ge Gehui's teaching?
Ji'er's three arrows fired one arrow on the edge, completely reduced to Murongye's foil, and became a big joke in the barracks. It's abominable, abominable!
Murong Jian looked at Murong Ji angrily, only to see him pale, the hand holding the bow and arrow trembling slightly, staring at Murong Ye bitterly, his eyes flashed with deep anger and unwillingness: his archery was taught by his father Yes, looking at Jingzhou, no one can match him. In Qingyan Capital, he will also be the best. How can Murongye win him?How can I win him?
Murong Ji's eyes were cold, and he quickly took the bow and wound the string, and the black feather arrow "shoo!" Shot at Murong Ye!Murong Ye is unprepared, and it is too late to dodge!
"Dangdang Dang!" Three silver needles flew out and shot down the black feather arrows!
The noisy surroundings were instantly deadly silent. The people looked in the direction of the silver needle. Murongxue's eyes were cold. In the blink of an eye, he came to the center of the teaching field and glanced at the black feather arrows on the ground, coldly said: " Murong Ji, are you shooting arrows or killing people? "
"Don't make it so unpleasant, I just carelessly slipped my hand." Murong Ji chin lifted up, dissatisfied with his eyes, hatred in my heart, the hateful Murong Xue, really nosy, otherwise, his arrow is sure Can kill Murong Ye!
"Is it?" Murongxue's mouth was slightly picked, seeming to be a smile, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed the bow and arrow in Murongye's hand, took the bow and wound the string, only listened to the three sounds of " ". From Murong Ji's hair, through his arm, nailed him tightly to the fence!
"Ah!" Murong Ji screamed piercingly through the clouds and resounded through the clouds!
"Ji'er!" Murong Jian exclaimed, and immediately came to Murong Ji, watching him being shot by a feather arrow, gurgling with bloody arms, raging in his chest, angry eyes like arrows, ruthless Fiercely shot at Murong Xue!