It's a pity that after Li Jun, seven or eight, no one shot again, and even one of them was a millimeter, the arrow was attached to the willow branch, but it shot through a willow leaf, and everyone shouted that it was a pity. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After that, it wasn't until Zhu Neng was there that he shot - he used to shoot arrows with his left hand, and he was very angry, but this time he didn't take it lightly, I saw him lightly reined, galloped around to the designated place, but did not bend the bow easily, but looked high and low for a long time, and then controlled the horse back seven or eight steps, suddenly galloped, and when the horse galloped for the third step, he suddenly took the bow and drew the arrow, and the tail of the arrow was stuck on the bowstring, and the bowstring was tightened against the cheeks, and he pulled it back hard, and the big bow immediately became a semicircle, and then the hand was loosened, "whoosh" The arrow flew out, and the next second I heard a "flutter" sound, and the willow branches stuck in the soil broke in response, and even flew straight out with the bow and arrow for a long distance before landing.

There was a cheer on the viewing platform, which showed that his arrow shot really well, which convinced everyone. Even the ladies sitting here in the Lianbi Pavilion praised it, and Mrs. Xiao Wang was not angry on the surface, but the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were obviously happy, and she looked at Zhang Zhaohua as a coke.

After that, there was a strong man, whose face and facial features were not similar to Han Chinese, this was the Mongolian Huoli Huoli that Zhang Zhaohua had always heard about. He jumped his horse and walked to the place, the arrow was also as fast as lightning, Zhang Zhaohua saw that it was shot, because the willow branch also rose from the ground, but when the officer inspected it, he found that the arrow did not actually shoot through, but grazed the edge of the willow branch, because this arrow is really powerful, and it actually rubbed white marks on the side of the branch, so the willow branch flew out along the arrow, not shot.

In Zhang Zhaohua's opinion, it is really very difficult to shoot the willow branches, what shape do you think the willow branches are, but they are just the width of a finger, and they are separated by a distance of 200 steps, like the fire in the fire, the arrow can drive the willow branches to fly out, in her opinion, it is not easy.

Thinking that King Yan also thought the same, others also praised Huo Zhen's arrow as good, but Huo Zhen himself shook his head in Chinese with some accents: "If you don't shoot, you don't shoot! Gold is gold and silver is silver, and the difference between a millimeter is a thousand miles!

His upright temperament is very popular with King Yan, and in the end he actually gave him a gold armor, this kind of gold armor is a fine fish scale armor, but it is made of brass, the craftsmanship is very exquisite, and it is worn on the body to shoot in, and the light can be seen. There were only seven or eight people who won the second game, and they all felt very honored.

After two games in a row, Yan Wang let the temporary pause, called the musicians who had been waiting for a long time in the west pavilion of Lianbi Pavilion to come up and perform, Zhang Zhaohua was full of interest, unfinished, she saw the music sounded, and she was ready to let the people at the pawn restaurant send the zongzi pastries and all kinds of fruits and preserved fruits that had been prepared to the table, but as soon as she stood up, she felt a hot current rushing to her lower body, so frightened that she quickly closed her hips and sat back on the chair in a half-squatting position.

Her small days have never been accurate, she has always pushed back three or five days, but she didn't expect to come two days in advance this time, Zhang Zhaohua secretly hated herself for being careless, and on the other hand, she was afraid that her skirt was dyed - she wore a green skirt this time, and the upper body was a real red short jacket, thinking of this, she was even more annoyed, in order to be greedy for coolness, she didn't wear a long jacket, if it was really contaminated, wearing a long jacket could still cover her buttocks, and now she is wearing a short jacket, and what the situation will be at a glance.

Zhang Zhaohua looked to the east, Han Dong was also watching with great interest in the color shed, Zhang Zhaohua waved at her, and she saw it twice later, and walked around to the pavilion, Zhang Zhaohua whispered about the situation, and then Han Dong looked behind her, and the skirt was not dirty. After that, Han Dong hurried back to Guanghan Hall to get her a belt.

Zhang Zhaohua waited left and right, and finally waited for Handong to come back before the third game began. It's very funny at first glance, because Han Dong is also a smart person, so he actually put the menstrual bag in the food box and brought it over. Zhang Zhaohua hurriedly retreated to the clean room in the Lianbi Pavilion and changed the belt, so he could take a long breath.

But when she came out, she saw Han Dong leaning against the wall and thinking that he didn't belong.

Zhang Zhaohua went up and patted her, and said, "What are you thinking!"

Han Dong looked very hesitant, and stopped talking, and one of the ladies came out of the clean room, startled her, pulled Zhang Zhaohua's sleeve, and asked her to talk in a different place.

The two of them walked to a forest behind the pavilion, and there was no half a figure in front and behind, Han Dong muttered. It turned out that on the way back to the Guanghan Palace, she didn't take the road of Chunwu, but took the shortcut of Ninghui Pavilion in the west. The road over there in Ninghui Pavilion is not very smooth, it is a stone road that has not been repaired, and no one will usually walk it, Handong chose this road in a hurry, but she didn't expect that when she passed the courtyard, she heard a voice inside.

"Whose voice is it?" Zhang Zhaohua asked.

"When I went," Han Dong said: "I heard the voices of men and women talking inside, and I originally thought that it might be which father-in-law and the palace maid were talking, but I didn't think about anything at the time, but I just felt that the woman's voice was a little familiar." Later, when I passed by again with my things, I saw a man come out, not a father-in-law, but a military master in the school yard, because he was wearing armor. ”

"Those who wear armor must have a military position," Zhang Zhaohua said: "Ordinary sergeants wear jackets. Did you see the man's face, did the man see you?"

"It's a long distance," Han Dong said, "I didn't see it clearly, and he couldn't see me if he thought about it." But this person is dressed in a white robe, which is very conspicuous, just like the white-robed Zhao Zilong in "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" you told me!"

Zhang Zhaohua was surprised: "I didn't see the white-robed general just now—what are you going to say?"

"I, I suddenly remembered," Han Dong muttered, "The voice of the woman I heard in the pavilion seems to be, it seems to be ......"

"Who is it?" Zhang Zhaohua asked.

"It seems to be the voice of the county lord of Yong'an!" Han Dong said eagerly: "I just feel like it, I don't know if I heard it wrong, after all, I only listened to two or three sentences!" Han Dong was not sure, after all, she was just passing by Ning Hui Pavilion in a hurry.

Zhang Zhaohua gasped, what was Yongan doing with a certain man in the Ning Hui Pavilion, "Don't talk nonsense, you haven't seen people, the words are like the wind, who knows if you heard it wrong." Zhang Zhaohua instructed her not to pass a word outside, and then returned to the pavilion.

This time she didn't sit down, but chose a position diagonally facing Yong'an to stand, it happened that she was surrounded by Xianning, who didn't talk much, Zhang Zhaohua chatted with her without a match, but his eyes were secretly watching Yong'an's expression.

The third round of the competition has begun for more than half an hour, but the atmosphere on the field is a little dignified, because this round is really a bit difficult, the south wind together, the willow branches have been up and down, there is no pause at all. Not to mention that the people watching from the side couldn't figure it out, even the sergeant who had been staring at the tip of the bow couldn't find a point at all.

There were already four or five people who had fired arrows, but none of them were hit, and none of them were hit by the gourd, they were all far behind.