Chapter 111: Archery
Again!
Xue Qing raised his head and laughed, and the young man patted his horse away.
Behind him, the horse's hooves sounded sharply, and someone approached.
In front of him was the road leading to the school yard with the wooden frame removed, but the horses chasing behind him did not look at the road, but hit Xue Qing's horse horizontally.....
"Then the horse is still crazy!"
"I'm going to crash!"
The candidates who were watching around let out exclamations, timidly covering their faces and staring at them with boldness.
The generals on the sidelines also changed slightly, and they couldn't help but suspect that the horse that was driven halfway had not been tamed, otherwise why would they be so crazy and reckless..... The boy was afraid that he was about to fall off his horse, and the soldiers around him couldn't help but raise their feet and run over there... Falling off a horse in a gallop can be fatal.
Under the nervous gaze, when the soldiers were running, the tragic situation of horses colliding with people flying around did not appear, and it seemed that in the blink of an eye, the horse of the young man in green shirt and the horse of the young man in white shirt who rushed over turned backwards in parallel..... The horses' hooves were still obtained, and the horses that rushed over were no longer crazy, and the two horses wagged their heads lightly and their tails slowly.
Oh hoo..... The onlookers on the sidelines shouted again and breathed a sigh of relief, and the mood of seeing the two horses as if they were old friends reuniting and having fun together was exaggerated...... It's too nervous, but the previous situation wasn't so dangerous.
A military general exhaled: "It's dangerous." He stared at the young man in green shirt again, "It's amazing." ”
The previous situation was not not dangerous, the action was too fast and too far away from the onlookers did not notice, but he clearly saw that when the horse rushed over, the young man in green shirt patted his horse's neck with one hand and pressed the neck of the horse rushing over with the other.... Then the two horses turned magically and easily, and the straight rush was immediately resolved.
It's quick and easy.... The clouds are light and the wind is light... Flowing clouds.... The generals described it in the few words they knew, but they also knew that it would not be so easy to do so.
This young man in a green shirt....
"I don't see it. ”
The horse turned, and the gallop turned into broken steps, and the white-robed young man leaning over him said, sitting up straight and raising his hand to wave ......
Before he hit, Xue Qing withdrew his hand and smiled: "See it." "Urging the horse to accelerate... It has turned around and re-oriented the entrance.
At the same time, the white-robed young man was also urging the horse, and his speed was still fast and fierce.....
The onlookers shouted again.... But this time the horses did not collide again, but jumped over the wooden frame into the school field, and the horses of the young man in green shirts also entered the school field through the entrance.... A prancing horse gallops like the wind, a longitudinal horse rides lightly and steps on the flowers, a heroic posture, and a green shirt falls....
The cries of the surroundings were raised, and the exclamations turned into exclamations, which was so beautiful..... In fact, the first Xiliang teenagers also jumped over the wooden frame like this, and everyone was amazed once, but this time they still think it looks good, it's even better... As for the Xiliang teenagers on the other side, they were forgotten.
At this moment, there was a commotion on the side of the stable, and the Xiliang candidates tamed the horses and followed one after another, but the sight inside and outside the field was no longer as before.
"What kind of horses are you training... It's reckless, and it's not good-looking at all. ”
“... Xiliang barbarians, no matter how many books you read, you can't read the bones..."
The previous amazement, fright, and fear of his horse taming were all swept away, and the older ones shook their heads indifferently, while the younger ones simply disdained...... The things in the world are the most afraid of comparison, compared to the fierce brute force, the four or two thousand catties of clouds are more powerful, the master is more in line with the way of a gentleman, and his eyes no longer fall on the Xiliang candidates, and they all follow the two people in front of them tightly.
The two men had reached the bow and arrow rack.
Xue Qing stretched out her hand, Qin Mei leaned over, and also held the bow and arrow in Xue Qing's hand the moment she grabbed the bow and arrow, the two horses were close, and the two were also close on horseback.
Xue Qing glanced at him, Qin Mei also squinted, and at the same time, her body turned back, and her hair flew over Xue Qing's arm.... The other hand was thrown in front of Xue Qing, Xue Qing shrank back and bent slightly, and that hand fell on her horse's back....
Xue Qing's hand let go of the bow and arrow, and at the same time, he leaned over and kicked Qin Mei's horse beside him.
With a bang, Qin Mei raised her bow and arrow, and the hand that was about to be slapped on Xue Qing's horse was also put away, and the horse galloped forward, and the whole person was still hanging on one side on his back..... With the exclamations around him, his waist twisted and sat up, the quiver was already on his back, and the bow and arrow in his hand were pulled up... Aimed at a target that was still far ahead.
Buzz, buzz.
There were two buzzing sounds in the field, and two arrows were like meteors heading towards the grass target, and their direction was the same target, approaching in the air, close to... Collide... There was a buzz and the grass target shook.
An arrow barely sank into the grass target's heart, its tail wagging slightly.
There was an uproar, and the onlookers shouted again, and there was crackling applause.... But the person who applauded looked a little dumbfounded, as if he didn't know why he was applauding... What just happened?
From holding a bow and arrow to archery, it was too fast, and everyone who was fast didn't see it clearly and didn't understand it.
"It seems that Xue Qing took off his bow and arrow and handed it to this white-robed young man..."
"yes, yes, I look like this... Young Master Xue Qing is really humble and polite..."
They looked at the field as they spoke, Qin Mei shot an arrow and put away the bow, looking back, Xue Qing was still holding a bow in his hand behind him, seeing him, he smiled slightly, and the other hand raised two fingers and shook him, Qin Mei also smiled, showing her white teeth, the bright sunlight of the smile retreated, and she also raised two fingers.....
"Look, they're both laughing..."
"It's like a spring breeze. ”
"This is the style of a gentleman. ”
"Ah, he's so good-looking. ”
The onlookers were amazed, this picture is really pleasing to the eye.... The Xiliang candidates who followed over and also took bows and arrows ignored them.
"But how come there's only one arrow on target?"
"Oh yes.... It's a pity, why didn't you shoot?"
The onlookers watched the process to see the results, and they were a little surprised, both of them drew bows and shot arrows at that time..... Who didn't shoot?
"It should be Xue Qing. ”
"He's too far away... It's further back than this white-robed boy..."
There was a lot of discussion outside the field, and the military general examiners in the field were silent, as if they were fascinated, and they seemed to be a little stunned, and no one breathed out after a while.
"It's... Stimulate. ”
They didn't feel it at all.
"The real murderer. Another military general said, his eyes brightened, "That white-robed young man is so neat." ”
"No, the boy in the green shirt is not bad... Although the bow and arrow were snatched away, but the arrow of the white-robed young man was knocked away, this game should be counted as his victory. Another military general said with a solemn expression, and the eyes of the young man in green shirt who looked at the horse were also shining...."It's good to ride and shoot... No, good kung fu. ”
Hitting the opponent's arrow with an arrow and then hitting the target is not only a good riding shot, of course, the white-robed young man can take the bow and arrow so quickly and neatly on the horse, it is not just a good riding skill...... These two young scholars are not simple.
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"It's not easy!"
Zhang Shuangtong, Liu Chunyang, Pang An, and Guo Zi'an, who were standing at the front outside the field, stood with their arms crossed, their expressions solemn and their eyes guarded.
"That guy is in the same group as Xiliang, so I don't believe in his gentlemanly style. Pang An said.
Guo Zi'an nodded: "The white-clothed one first hit Xue Qing with a horse, and then grabbed a bow and arrow, but fortunately, Xue Qing finally knocked his arrow away." ”
Although Pang An and Zhang Shuangtong knew that the atmosphere on the field was not as amicable as they saw, they didn't see these fights clearly, and they suddenly realized when they heard the words, and then looked at the two people who looked at each other and smiled......
"What a villain, pretending. Zhang Shuangtong said, adding, "I mean, that kid, Sanshilang is of course a real gentleman." ”
Pang An was a little admired: "But I really admire that they can still be so amiable, I really can't see the danger of you fighting for me before." ”
Guo Zi'an crossed his arms and said, "I can see it." "Lift your chin," you see their gestures. ”
Gesture?
Zhang Shuangtong and the others looked at the field and saw that Xue Qing and the white-robed young man were each raising two fingers.
"In Xiliang, this is scolding. Guo Zi'an said solemnly, "At that time, after the end of the calligraphy, that kid scolded Xue Qing like this." ”
I see! A few people were stunned.
Zhang Shuangtong snorted and said: "It's really a villain, scolding people without dirty words." He flicked his sleeves and raised his hand again, comparing two fingers, "Who wouldn't!"
Pang An and Liu Chunyang also nodded, holding their arms and raising two fingers with disdain.
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The praise outside the field was pleasing to the eye, as well as the shock of inequality, etc., Xue Qing and Qin Mei in the field didn't care, as soon as the two turned around, looked up, looked at each other, smiled and gestured, and then rode the horse again.
The soldier in charge of checking the target came back to his senses, put away his wide open mouth and looked at the arrow on the target, and then at the arrow that fell to the ground, facing the scribe in charge of ascending to the throne.
"Among the candidates on the tenth, the twelfth missed. ”
The scribes hurriedly took up their pens and wrote down, they had written in advance when they knew how to read it themselves, and they also laughed at the generals for arranging for the soldiers to look at the target as a redundant move, and the target was placed there, who wouldn't look at it? I don't know how to look, there are only two people shooting arrows, and I can't see whose arrow is on target.
There were more people in the field, and the Xiliang candidates all came up, the horses galloped, drew their bows and shot arrows, and there was a buzzing sound, and this time there was an arrow on each target.
The Xiliang candidates who came from the gallop lined up neatly, Xue Qing and Qin Mei were mixed in and the horses were walking around, and the onlookers felt that the Xiliang candidates were in a mess because of their eyes chasing the two of them..... Messy annoyance obscures the view.
Across the Xiliang candidates, Xue Qing urged the horse, and saw Qin Mei pull out two feather arrows, raise her chin and look at her instead of looking at the target, only opening the bow and not shooting arrows, Xue Qing smiled, pulled out a feather arrow from the quiver behind her back, and put it on the bow.
There was a horse driving by from the side, and the horse was also a young man in a white robe, and he smiled at Xue Qing: "Young Master Qingzi." ”
Xue Qing nodded and smiled at him: "Young Master Suo." ”
Suo Shengxuan said: "Young Master Qingzi is invited." "The bow in my hand is full of strings.
Xue Qing said: "Please." The words fell, and there was a buzz, and the feather arrow in his hand was like a meteor.
Suo Shengxuan also opened the bow at the same time.
Buzzing sound, the feather arrow flew to the grass target, dazzling, and the flying feather arrow seemed to be dazzled, choking a feather arrow and a feather arrow collided together, the colliding feather arrow did not stop, but with this feather arrow and choked nailed to the target, and then another feather arrow nailed to it, all hit the bull's-eye.
"Good!"
This time, not only the military general examiners in the field, but also the candidates outside the field also saw it and made an uproar...
Wonderful!
However, the arrow collided unintentionally.... There are too many arrows flying? I don't know which candidate it is? It's a pity that I can't count them.
The candidates exchanged heads and discussed, and in the midst of the amazement, Zhang Shuangtong and the others looked angry.
"What a work!"
This time, they all stared at the white-robed young man and Xue Qing, so they could clearly see that it was the white-robed young man who shot two arrows, one of which hit the flying one.... Of course, it was Xue Qing's, and it was deliberate.
Zhang Shuangtong raised his hand and stretched out two fingers at the white-robed young man, followed by Liu Chunyang, Guo Zi'an, and Pang An.
The scribe who was standing on the sidelines to maintain order blinked when he saw it, and wondered, did these young men have something to say?
"No. 2 of the twelve, No. 10...."The soldier looked at the target and hesitated, although the arrow was on the target, it was nailed horizontally.... Naturally, "No." ”
Awesome... A string of two arrows, the key is to hit one can still hit the target, the clerk also saw it this time, but still waited for the soldier to report it before writing it, and the results of the other candidates were also reported separately.
In the middle of the field, the horses turned slightly, and the candidates adjusted their movements to prepare to shoot the remaining arrows.
Suo Shengxuan looked excited: "Young Master Qingzi, he's very powerful, isn't he?"
Xue Qing glanced at him and smiled, "Yes." ”
Suo Shengxuan was a little embarrassed again: "Will you be unhappy if I say this? Young Master Qingzi, I didn't mean that..."
Before he finished his words, Xue Qing raised his hand to his lips and shhhed softly, while urging the horse to gallop past him.... The white-robed boy who looked at her with his chin raised to the other side walked away.
Closer and faster, just like the white-robed young man's horse had struck her before..... The horses in the field are running at this time, and a row of Xiliang teenagers are in front, so that the onlookers' eyes become spaced, and everyone has not found anything wrong, but they only feel that one horse is running faster... I didn't think about it.
But for those who think about it, the mood is different.
"Bump him!" Zhang Shuangtong clenched his two fingers into a fist, shouted in a low voice, and looked at the fist again, Xiliang people are really petty, it is better to scold people or fists.
He swung his fist hard again, staring closely at Xue Qing behind the white-robed young man in the field.
Is it really going to be hit?
The military examiners in the field also tensed up.... They just stood from a distance and watched, but they were unconsciously nervous because they were staring at the young man's galloping horses, and they didn't know how it would feel to face him head-on.
The horse beneath him barked lowly, and his four hooves, which had been steady, seemed to retreat.
"Breath!" Qin Mei said, raising her hand and patting the horse's neck.
The tumultuous horses were immediately nailed to the ground motionless, and the people who came seemed far and close in sight...
Fierce? No, like a spring breeze, even more, there is no feeling, they are all people, what's the difference, Qin Mei has no expression on her face, only beautiful...... He raised his bow, drew a feather arrow, and aimed it at the young man in green shirts who was rushing towards him.
Is it more ruthless, or is it better than not being afraid of death?
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