Chapter 395: Master Duel

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He Xing was about to step forward, but another of his cronies, Zhu Hong, grabbed him and said: "General, wait a while? Although this pitcher is a game, it is also an opportunity to show your face, this time Zhang Yi and Jin Yixiao, under the leadership of the surname Yang, defeated the Maitreya Sect and made a lot of military achievements, and they have long stopped taking us in their eyes, today's opportunity, if you don't teach them a good lesson, how can you be willing?"

He Xing thought so, and when he heard this, he said, "What do you think General Ben should do?"

This Zhu Hong is also a character, he reads a lot on weekdays, thought about it, and lowered his voice and said: "In the past, Tian Ji raced horses, and the inferior horses used were the superior horses of King Xuan, and today we are the same, are we willing to take over this battle?"

He Xing hummed and said, "It's okay, your archery skills are good on weekdays, it shouldn't be difficult to win this game?"

It is rare to have such an opportunity to show his face, Zhu Hong was very excited, took five feather arrows from the referee's hand, carefully looked at the location of the golden bottle, stood a foot away and took a breath hard, and after the drum sounded three times, he threw it out with all his might, and heard "dang! dang!" The five arrows also hit three arrows, causing everyone to shout again.

Zhu Hong glanced at Xu Feng proudly, walked to the award with a smile, and got a dagger.

Zhang Yi and Jin Yixiao in the crowd snorted coldly at the same time, with a look of contempt, the only thing that the two could reach a consensus on was contempt and contempt for He Xing, if it weren't for the support of King Zhao behind him, according to Zhang Yi's temperament, ten He Xing would not be enough for him to fight.

"It's General Ben's turn—?" Zhang Yi laughed and stepped forward from the crowd.

Everyone was forced by his might, and many people retreated one after another, and suddenly his surroundings were empty.

Zhang Yi picked up his arms, revealing his thick arms, squinted his eyes at the golden bottle four feet away, and shouted, "Bring the arrow!"

The magistrate did not dare to slack off, and carefully walked forward from the crowd with five feather arrows, and handed them respectfully.

Zhang Yi took the feather arrow and stood a zhang away to throw the pot, his strength was excellent, plus the archery skills were good on weekdays, and he knew how to skill, but he just sent it lightly, and the five feather arrows were thrown out at the same time, and fell into the golden bottle four zhang away in the eyes of everyone.

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

Four crisp voices reverberated in the air, and the audience shouted, followed by an endless stream of shouts.

Zhang Yi looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Good!

Jin Yi smiled lightly and said in a low voice: "This big old man still has such skills, I underestimated him!"

Most of the officers and men in the army recognized Zhang Yi and admired him very much, seeing that he was shouting one after another, the sound was more than twice as loud as before.

"What's the big deal about five out of four?" He Xing snorted coldly in the crowd.

His voice was not loud, but firstly, the shouting in the crowd stopped instantly the moment Jin Yixiao walked out, and secondly, He Xing had some prestige in the army, and after he finished speaking, many people stopped and listened carefully, so everyone could hear this sentence clearly.

"It seems to smell of gunpowder?" Yang Zheng muttered, and he didn't stop there, and even hugged his arms to appreciate it.

Gao Hang said: "This He Xing has a lot of prestige in the army because of the relationship between King Zhao, and among the three, Zhang Yi and Jin Yixiao are quite contemptuous of him, and He Xing also holds a grudge in his heart, although the adults have come to remove his official position in thousands of households, but because of the presence of King Zhao, he is not impatient, but he is against Zhang Yi and Jin Yixiao everywhere, this pot He Xing has some means, and has always been proud, today it is rare to have such an opportunity to hit the two, how can you let it go?"

"So there's a good show to watch?" Yang Zheng said with a smile.

Gao Hang was slightly stunned, then touched his nose and said, "It should be able to say that?"

"Haha, Brother Gao, your speech is getting more and more unfathomable, have you made progress?" Yang Zheng praised.

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Gao Hang secretly felt proud of himself, and said with a smile: "I always take adults as an example when I am lowly in my position, and I can have today's achievements, and adults are indispensable?"

"Brother Gao, your shameless temperament already has half of my demeanor, he will definitely get ahead one day?" Yang Zheng said sincerely.

Gao Hang smiled, his expression was full of pride, and everyone paid more attention to Jin Yixiao's pitcher, unaware of the soft laughter of the two.

At this time, Jin Yixiao took the feather arrow from the magistrate's hand, raised his arm without saying a word, and gently threw the feather arrow, and the feather arrow fell towards the golden bottle.

"The movements are light, worthy of a golden smile? Strive for perfection in everything, even this pitcher can also achieve such an extreme? Isn't it simple?" Yang Zheng sighed softly.

Gao Hang nodded and said, "The movements are indeed gentle and standard, but it's a pity that there is a little less strength after all?"

Before Gao Hang's words fell, he heard a voice of regret and a few sneers.

Yang Zheng looked up and saw Jin Yixiao throw four feather arrows in a row, although the action was perfect, after all, the strength was not enough, and none of them entered, which caused a sigh of regret.

"Is Sanzhang so easy to throw, and there's nothing to make a fuss about if you don't hit?" Zhang Yi snorted.

After a few days of contact, he found that this stinky scholar was not so annoying, and now he could be regarded as a unanimous external and an ally, and he couldn't help but shout when he was despised.

Zhang Yi has never been afraid of the sky and the earth in the army, if it weren't for this, it would not be that he has been a soldier for so many years, and he is just a small thousand households, everyone listens to his words, and no one dares to speak.

Jin smiled and nodded at him, which was regarded as a thank you.

Zhang Yi waved his hand and said: "This pitcher does not require a posture, it also requires strength, you can put the strength of your whole body through your arms, and then see it before throwing?"

Jin smiled and nodded gratefully, "I know, thank you General Zhang?"

Zhang Yi smiled and said, "You're polite, everyone is brothers, these are nothing?"

Jin smiled and hummed, took out the fifth arrow without further words, rearranged the movement, Zhang Yi said with some worry: "Brother Jin, the last arrow, you must be careful to see it before throwing, the strength is greater?"

Jin smiled in response and made a gesture of throwing pots.

Yang Zheng squinted his eyes and glanced at it, turned his head and smiled: "How about this arrow with Brother Gao?"

Gao Hang squinted his eyes and muttered for a moment, "If only I could go a little further to the right?"

Yang Zheng shook his head and said, "In my opinion, it is still more on the left?"

Gao Hang smiled and didn't say much.

Seeing his disbelief, Yang Zheng reached into his arms and took out a silver ingot that he had just won, and said with a smile: "Brother Gao, how about we fight again?"

Gao Hang looked at the fifty taels in Yang Zheng's hand, and then looked at Jin Yixiao, looking a little hesitant.

"What, don't take revenge?" Yang Zheng said with a smile.

Gao Hang gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, it's fifty taels!"

Yang Zheng smiled and said, "Thank you Brother Gao for the silver?"

Gao Hangdao: "It is still unknown who killed the deer?"

Just as the two were talking, Jin Yixiao threw his right hand lightly, and the feather arrow flew out of his hand, only to hear the sound of "dang!" hit the edge of the bottle mouth on the right side, and the arrow bounced up, and on the ground, the sound of shouting around was originally ready to shout, and at the same time let out a sigh of regret.

Gao Hang gritted his teeth and scolded: "How is this possible?"

Yang Zheng smiled and said: "Actually, it is not difficult to know this, because I noticed early on that General Jin's right hand is a little to the right, he has a good posture, just move it slightly to the left, let the arm stand upright, according to his arm strength and posture, it shouldn't be difficult to hit this arrow?" Gao Hang said with a bitter face: "Fifty taels really?"

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Yang Zheng saw his bitter look, and knew that he didn't have a lot of money in his hands, and this hundred taels of fingers may be the savings he has accumulated for many years, and he gave it all to himself today, so he was naturally reluctant.

He smiled, stretched out his big hand and sent the fifty taels of silver ingots in his hand, and said: "I know that Brother Gao's hands are not loose, I am afraid that these silver have been accumulated by you for many years, how can the younger brother ask for Brother Gao's silver for a bet, just a joke with the eldest brother?"

"Then how can I do it, although I Gao Hang has no money, I am also willing to gamble and lose, how can I go back on my word?" Gao Hang said with a serious face.

"I don't know how Brother Gao's temperament is, it's just that I don't love money when I want to, I'm afraid this silver is useless in my hands, maybe it's of great use to give it to Brother Gao?"

Gao Hang wanted to resign, but seeing that Yang Zheng looked sincere, he pushed a few times and said, "In this case, it's not polite to be a brother?"

Yang Zheng said: "Brothers, they should have money to make together, and there are women.

Gao Hang knew this, and deliberately said with a confused face: "Brother Yang, what if there is a woman?"

Yang Zheng coughed twice and said, "Of course we met together, right?"

Gao Hang smiled and said, "Yes, yes, let's know each other?"

The two were talking, and they forgot to watch the field for a while, until there was a shout, the two of them turned their heads curiously, and just saw He Xing standing outside, took a feather arrow from the hand of the magistrate, aimed at the gold bottle three zhang away, and threw it lightly with his right hand, and the feather arrow drew a beautiful arc in the air, and then, 'Bang!', an arrow hit the bottom of the pot, driving the gold bottle to tremble slightly, and a soldier hurriedly stepped forward and gently helped it, so as not to let the gold bottle fall to the ground.

(It's the end of the month, the monthly pass is tight, don't forget the monthly pass in your hand!)