Long ago, Feng Shu made a decision for Qiao Ran, since he wanted to become stronger, then he started from riding and shooting, Qiao Ran's injury had healed, and Feng Shu came to pick her up early in the morning. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Shu is a general, he is good at marching and fighting, and this cavalry shooting is not a problem.

On the school field, Feng Shu was still red, Qiao Ran saw him like this, and muttered in his heart, how much this person likes red, even his riding clothes are red, I heard that he is also red on the battlefield, as if this red is his trademark.

And what he rode was a tall, snow-white horse, "It's called Qingfeng." Just listen to his magnetic, languid voice floating in the school grounds.

Feng Shu prepared a brown horse for Qiao Ran, not those fierce horses, but also strong. She was also given a lighter bow.

She took the bow handed by the guard, weighed it in her hand, she hadn't practiced for a long time, only to see her grasp the reins with one hand, step on the horse's pedal with her left foot, turn over and jump, the movement was extremely smooth, and she skillfully turned over and sat on the horse's back.

Feng Shu was obviously shocked by the smooth movements, feeling that she was so chic, but she quickly reacted, surprised that her riding skills were so good, thinking that she was born in the General's Mansion, she also felt that this was a matter of course, so the smile on the corner of her mouth became thicker and thicker, but she didn't know how to shoot arrows.

Thinking so, Feng Shu also asked, "You might shoot accurately?"

Speaking of this, Qiao Ran shook her head a little frustratedly, she could shoot arrows on the spot, but if she was on a galloping horse, she was not sure.

"It's not that hard. "Feng Shu's business is still a little lazy, but there is also a little tenderness, "Girl, come here." He rode to Qiao Ran's side in the breeze, and held out a hand, motioning for her to sit on his horse.

After hesitating for a moment, Qiao Ran put the reins down and gave birth to his hands towards Feng Shu, only to feel that a pair of big hands firmly caught her, and with a slight touch, she felt that her body fell in mid-air, and she had fallen in front of Feng Shu.

Feng Shu's arm went around her waist, pulling the reins, and he didn't forget to take advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of her and wrap her in his arms, Qiao Ran only felt that the heat of his body came from behind, and Qiao Ran didn't bother to pay attention to him, even if he said it, this guy would definitely be a scoundrel.

Seeing that she had no objection, Feng Shu's eyebrows were slightly raised, the smile in his eyes became thicker, he took out an ink-colored feather arrow from the horse's quiver, and said to Qiao Ran with a smile, "You hold the bow, I'll teach you." ”

Qiao Ran took the longbow he handed over, Feng Shu wrapped her bow-holding left hand from behind, and the other hand took her right hand, and said slowly, "Riding and shooting, first of all, you have to avoid blinking, no matter what, don't close your eyes, there is only one thing in your eyes, and that is your goal." You have to remember that there is a big difference between moving a poop and shooting a poop......"

With Feng Shu's words, he took Qiao Ran's hand and aimed it at the arrow target and shot the arrow out, only to hear a "whoosh", and the feather arrow hit the bull's-eye steadily.

"Hit!" Qiao Ran stared at the feather arrow that hit the bull's-eye, and shouted out with some excitement.

In the past, Qiao Ran taught her archery, but later because of Ling Nan, this matter was abandoned, and it was not until today that she shot arrows with a bow from Sydney.

"Try another arrow. The corners of Feng Shu's lips were slightly upturned, all of which showed his happy mood at the moment, and this feeling made him very happy.

Qiao Ran nodded, Feng Shu didn't teach her by hand, let her come by herself. Qiao Ran picked up the bow again, pulled out a feather arrow, and according to the trick Feng Shu said, aimed at the bull's-eye, Qingfeng threw it in the school yard and galloped, and the arrow in his hand shot out again, but it deviated from the bull's-eye, and simply shot at the arrow target.

Even so, Qiao Ran was satisfied, and she couldn't be in a hurry to ride and shoot, she understood this.

"Yes, girl, come again. Feng Shu encouraged her behind her, and had no intention of getting off the horse, at this time Qiao Ran was on the rise, how could he notice this?

This morning was spent in the school field, Feng Shu didn't dare to let her practice for too long, her injury was just right, and she had to take her time.