His mood was not affected by the defeat on the Keju field in the slightest, and as soon as he said that he was going to run the horse, he immediately mounted his horse and galloped out. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Batu and the others followed, and Ma Cong also followed the horse, and even Qian Fu, the weak champion who called himself "Faint Sword", was itchy and couldn't bear it, and picked a horse that was as docile as possible to ride, and didn't forget to whisper a few words to it, which made He Qingyan laugh frequently.

Horseback riding is as simple as eating for the Mongols. Agoura, who has never had a sense of existence, has overtaken many men at this moment, and the worst of them has been left behind by her.

Li Mu'er knew that she was a woman early on, but looking at her galloping appearance, she doubted her intuition in a trance. The sharpness in her eyes, her domineering demeanor, and her chic appearance when wielding a horsewhip really don't let a trace of eyebrows!

Jiang Yi had been about to move for a long time, and finally broke free from the clamp on King Xing's hand, and ran to Zhu Youzhu and begged: "Brother Ji, I also want to ride a horse."

Zhu Youzhu didn't wake up from drinking, and was made happy by her sweet "Brother Zhang", touched her head and said, "Brother Zhu is approved, go ahead."

"Thank you, brother!" Jiang Yi turned around, made a grimace at King Xing, and jumped on a fast horse with light skills, King Xing didn't join because of his identity, and patiently stopped her, this is good, Zhu Youzhu said a word, and it was burned! He scolded "stinky girl" in a low voice, and then flew to sit behind Jiang Yi.

"Hey, you!" Jiang Yi protested dissatisfied.

"Yiyi, don't let go of my hand, whatever you want to do in the future, I'll accompany you." King Xing's voice has now become low and mellow, and it is like a light fan with feathers in Jiang Yi's ears, how can it not touch the softness of her heart.

So the tone of the reply immediately became glutinous, "Got it!" ”

Seeing that everyone on the racecourse had already finished a round, Jiang Yi didn't bother to go up to participate. But she had an idea, pointed to the whole row of willow trees not far away, and said, "Yuanbao, have you ever played 'shooting willows'?" ”

"Shoot willows?" King Xing lowered his eyes, suddenly laughed, and his gaze became far-reaching, as if he remembered some pleasant past, "I played during the Dragon Boat Festival one year." At that time, I was still young, and my father taught me hand-in-hand, but I still didn't win against my brother. ”

"So Brother Ji is also good?" Looking at his eyes, he knew that he was very interested in this, Jiang Yi proudly bet on the right treasure, and pushed him and said, "I'll go and talk to Brother Tong, let's all compare!" ”

King Xing smiled lightly, grabbed the reins and returned to the horse, which was considered a promise.

The two turned back so quickly, Zhu Youzhu and the others looked at them in disbelief, Jiang Yihan laughed a few times and said, "Brother Ji, they are all finished!" Hehe, Yuan Bao said that he wanted to play 'Shooting Willows', do you want to come along? ”

"Ingots?" Who knew that the focus of several people was not on shooting willows, but on Jiang Yi's nickname for King Xing, which made everyone laugh.

King Xing lowered his head embarrassedly and muttered, "Who said I was going to play?" ”

"Okay, well, if you want to play with Yuanbao, of course you have to fulfill his wish," Zhu Youzhu laughed and beckoned He Wending, "Go and prepare guys." ”

"Slow ......down," Li Mu'er called He Wending and added, "Use a soft arrow." ”

Zhu Youzhu glanced back at her and smiled knowingly.

The so-called willow shooting is to put the pigeon in the gourd, and then hang the gourd high on the willow tree. The bow hits the gourd, the pigeon flies out, and the winner is determined by the height of the pigeon.

Within half an hour, He Wending led people to prepare everything.

When Batu heard that they were going to shoot arrows, they were naturally very interested, and they adjusted their bows and arrows one after another.

Zhu Youzhu also took a bow. Everyone's eyes involuntarily moved to him.

I saw that his feet were slightly separated, and he slowly raised the bow to his chest, and he didn't take an arrow, his sharp eyes narrowed slightly, and he gently pulled the bow like a full moon. Maybe it's because of his familiarity with his movements, or maybe it's because he uses his strength very easily, but he gives people an elegant and calm feeling when he does it, but it doesn't contradict the atmosphere at all.

Li Mu'er was thinking like this, and suddenly heard a "pop", it turned out that he let go of the strings, Li Mu'er was so shocked that she came back to her senses in embarrassment, and looked down at him no longer to look at him.

The competition began immediately.

The pigeon system in the gourd has a pigeon bell, when the pigeon flies out, the sky above the willow shooting field suddenly rings a string of crisp pigeon bells, everyone shoots again and again, the sound of the pigeon bell is endless, very interesting. In addition, there are also the cries of bows and arrows off the strings, the sound of gourds falling to the ground, the sound of pigeon wings flapping, and the sound of stroking palms one after another.

Li Mu'er stood aside, and He Qingyan also let out exclamations from time to time. It's just that her eyes seem to have been focused on the arrow shot by Zhu Youji, and she didn't care about anything else, so when she heard Batu's dissatisfied voice, Li Mu'er also pointed to a pigeon and shouted, "This one is the highest!" Wrong wins, wrong you win! ”

"What went wrong to win?" Batu was dissatisfied with this willow shooting trick, and when he heard Li Mu'er cheering, he immediately sarcastically said, "Whether the pigeon flies high or not, what does it matter if you win or lose?" It's really not fun! Your Majesty, why don't we change the way we compare? ”

Indeed, the level of the pigeon flying out of the gourd hanging on the willow branch after the earthquake opened, rather than the merits of the archery skills, which is much less difficult than the Jin Yuan period when the white wood cut out of the wicker was the goal, and the decision was won or not by shooting and galloping horses. In the case of all shooting gourds, who wins and who loses depends on the pigeon, rather than the shooter's shooting skills and riding skills, which undoubtedly has a great chance of making the fun of shooting willows stronger and less competitive.

But His Majesty has no time to pay attention to him at this moment.

Zhu Youzhu stared straight at Li Mu'er with both eyes, and there was tenderness in his eyes, as if the things around him had long since disappeared, only each other was left, and time returned to the past, without resentment or hatred.

"Your Majesty?"

Someone in his ear called him uninterestingly, Zhu Youzhu frowned and looked at Batu, and said in a dull tone: "Then add it, how about shooting the flying pigeon to win?" ”

"Well," Batuu's eyes lit up, "and you have to shoot at a gallop on horseback!" ”

It is difficult to hit the target immediately, and it is necessary to send two arrows one after another, one arrow to hit the swinging gourd, and one arrow to hit the flying pigeon, which is difficult to imagine.

Li Mu'er looked at Zhu Youzhu with some concern, and even Jiang Yi secretly tugged on King Xing's sleeve and said, "Yuanbao, this is so difficult." ”

"Don't worry, look at this king to show you a good hand!" After Wang Xing finished speaking, he and Zhu Youzhu got on the horse together, and looked at the two of them happily.

Li Mu'er just wanted to talk to Zhu Youji, but Qi Muge came out of nowhere, and said to Li Mu'er: "Female bachelor, let's also have a game, how about it?" ”

"Woo ......" Zhu Youzhu was almost about to go crazy.

Fortunately, Li Mu'er spoke first: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint the girl." This official can still give it a try, but this archery is indeed weak. ”

As she spoke, she pulled up her cuffs and struggled to move her gauze fingers.

Seeing this, Qi Muge was first shocked, then shook his head in disappointment, turned over and said: "It's a pity, it's a pity, it's ......a pity, it's a pity." )