But Yan Ying was always a horse away, and he was about to reach the target, so he stabilized his body, put all six arrows on the bow, and aimed at the target. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, at the moment when Tiele shot the arrow, a pair of arrows from the white and black horses flew over, and instantly arrived in front of the target, and with a sweep of his arm, he actually pulled up the arrow target and carried it on his shoulder.

The crowd in the stands suddenly became petrified, and rows of waterfall-like black lines fell from their heads in unison.

You pulled out the target...... Wouldn't Tieler's six arrows miss?

Princess Chen, is it okay for you to play yin in public like this?

Tiele froze, watching his last six arrows fall to the ground.

And Yan Ying smiled and carried the arrow target to the front of the stage, slammed the target into the ground, turned the horse, grabbed seven arrows with her backhand and aimed at the red heart salvo, okay, all seven arrows hit the red heart.

Melon-eating masses: "......"

Kings of the royal family: "......"

Wan Yanqin: "......"

Qin Yu couldn't help but sneer, but it didn't seem to be very good, he pressed his hand against his lips and couldn't help laughing, his woman was really, so good, it was a surprise.

Yan Yingao immediately looked at the ceremonial minister's order with a big mouth that could be stuffed into an egg, "Lord Changling, I won." ”

Minister of Rites ordered Huishen to push his mandible hard, "This...... This ......"

"What do you call winning?" said King Tieler, whose face turned blue with anger, "When did our riding become a women's horse arena!"

Tie Le rushed to the front of the stage angrily, pointed at Yan Ying and shouted angrily, "You are violating!"

"Which rule did I violate?" Yan Ying smiled slightly, "The rules of the game say that within three laps, the arrow will hit the bull's-eye, and the one who shoots more will win." Order, right? Which one am I wrong?"

The Minister of Rites nodded, but after thinking about it, what was wrong.

"You are strong in words, how can there be a competition to ride and shoot but take away the target. ”

"The rules of the game don't say you can't take the target away. Riding and shooting, not only is it stable and accurate, but there is also a way that must be faster than the opponent, then, because my horse is fast, we can capture the target. On the battlefield, I didn't get tired of the soldiers, I won the game according to the rules within the rules of the game, who dares to say that I didn't win?"

Pap, papa, papa, Qin Yu applauded slowly.

"Well said. Qin Yu looked at his woman with a smile.

"The game must have the rules of the game......" King Tiele shouted angrily, but was interrupted by Qin Yu.

"On the battlefield, the art of war, tactics, and the minds of generals are planned first, and then troops are arranged, and then combat power. And combat effectiveness is the flesh and blood of weapons, military horses, and soldiers. Qin Yu stood up, with wide sleeves and a Buddha, with the backs of his hands cut behind his back, domineering.

He sneered, "If you don't even have this brain, how can you dare to say that you can win against your opponent? But a simple-minded Kubu with well-developed limbs, a mere cavalry shooter, you group of men who are known as the Northwest Horse have already been defeated at the hands of a thirteen-year-old man and a sixteen-year-old woman, why are you pointing fingers here!"

The crowd was stunned.

Qin Yu has never appeared in front of the courtiers of Yiguo, but his father, the older generation, still remembers it vividly.

It was a god of war, and they didn't dare to come forward for many years. He has already shown his hands just now, or secretly, it is estimated that he has just opened, saving a little face, if he really does it, I don't know if this guy will be more powerful than his father?

The crowd hesitated.