Chapter Ninety-Four
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Hold the bow in your left hand and hold the arrow in your right hand, pull the strings and release the ...... This set of movements, since the army, Shen Mo has become more and more smooth. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Lin Yuan glanced at the bull's-eye that had been pierced into a hedgehog in the distance, 'tsk' twice, and stabbed Xu Ming beside him with his elbow, "It's easy that Captain Fu is not here, everyone hates to steal all the laziness in this life." Shen Mo, what kind of madness is this? What is the first to be promoted, so are you ready to work hard for the uncle? ”
Xu Ming stretched out his hand and pushed away Lin Yuan's elbow and sat down cross-legged, "You steal your laziness, he practices his arrows." The meaning of this is very clear, it is nothing more than that each person has his own thoughts and does not interfere with each other.
"You don't seem to be lazy." Lin Yuan muttered in a low voice, then moved his muscles and bones and left by himself.
After Lin Yuan walked away, Zhao Cheng sat down next to Xu Ming, "Isn't he too top-notch?" ”
Hearing Zhao Cheng's words, Xu Ming looked around vigilantly. Zhao Cheng smiled, "Don't worry, it's only you and me." ”
"He has a reason."
"Heroes sad beauty passes? A good reason indeed. ”
“……”
Seeing that Shen Mo had shot more than a dozen bullseyes, but Xu Ming beside him didn't move at all, Zhao Cheng, who thought Xu Ming was asleep, looked back at him and found that his eyes were blazing, and he quickly came back to his senses, he just didn't want to talk, he didn't like to talk. Zhao Cheng pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly, "We are also defending the country, right?" Without waiting for Xu Ming to answer, Zhao Cheng said again, "Why are those barbarians so useless, they are afraid of losing a battle, it would be good to come a few more times." ”
Xu Ming didn't answer, just glanced at Zhao Cheng, and after a long time, he nodded. If there are barbarians who have been bothering, or maybe that person doesn't have so many crooked thoughts? Immediately, he shook his head and dispelled this thought, or it was not that he was not without thoughts, but would take advantage of the chaos to make more arrangements.
"We don't have a choice."
Xu Ming's words made Zhao Cheng's heart a little heavy, his eyes fell on the arrows that Shen Mo kept shooting, and he suddenly remembered the scene of that day...... The arrows shot from a high altitude were like a rain of arrows piercing those barbarians into a sieve, just thinking about it, Zhao Cheng felt his blood boiling. It would be nice if they were as pure as Lin Yuan and them in the army this time, but the reality is just like what Xu Ming said, they didn't have a choice from the beginning, and from the moment they chose to die for that person in order to survive, everything about them didn't belong to them.
"Captain Fu, it's a pity." As for General Xu, people who are not familiar with it will not feel much.
“…… Well. After Zhao Cheng got up and left for a long time, Xu Ming slowly responded.
"How's this going? Is there anything you like? I heard ......"
Fu Zhao stretched out his hand and pressed the corner of his forehead, listening to Uncle Xu's broken thoughts like Aunt Xu possessing him, he continued to ask many questions, and when he finally closed his mouth, Fu Zhao reached out and pushed the teacup in front of him again, "You have said so much, it's time to be thirsty." ”
General Xu grabbed the teacup, but didn't pick it up, "You answer first." "A scoundrel who says, 'If you don't say it, I'll die of thirst to show you.'"
Looking at him like this, Fu Zhao smiled. Then his face quickly changed, because he remembered the appearance of his face covered in blood. This time, it won't happen again.
Seeing Fu Zhao laughing for a while, his face was gloomy for a while, and General Xu's face also changed, isn't the news accurate, this kid didn't take people down? How is that possible? He looked at it, Fu Zhao was good everywhere, if it weren't for the one in the family who was too pampered, he really wanted Fu Zhao to call him 'Dad'. But...... General Xu remembered the days when he was anxious, and shook his head secretly, if Fu Zhao was asked to be his son-in-law, it would not be a marriage, but a feud. Because he was distracted, General Xu naturally drank the tea in the teacup. When he came back to his senses, he was annoyed.
"What the hell is going on? Even if you don't want to think about yourself, you should also think about your mother, she stays alone in such a big house, how lonely, if you are filial, you should marry a daughter-in-law early, and when you are not there, you can also let your daughter-in-law be a companion for your mother. You'd better have a big fat boy soon, then your father ......"
Fu Zhao knew that Uncle Xu was all for his good. Thinking of the agreement with Ah Sheng, Fu Zhao silently calculated in his heart that he should be able to understand the matter here by August at the latest, and if he took a walk in the three books and six ceremonies, he should be able to marry Ah Sheng back home next year. As for the child, he is not in a hurry, Ah Sheng will just be over sixteen years old at that time, and he will still be a child.
Seeing that Fu Zhao didn't respond for a long time, General Xu was angry, "If you really don't have an idea, I'll ask your aunt to help you touch one...... No, a few, and then let your mother choose, and your mother is satisfied, you will go directly to the cave room. After saying this, he slapped the table very domineeringly. After a while, he withdrew his hand, and secretly scolded the people under his hand for being too practical, and the wood of this table was a little too good. There was nothing at the table, and his hands were numb.
"Next year."
"Huh?" Fu Zhao suddenly said two words, and General Xu was stunned, completely unaware of where he had turned the topic. Soon, General Xu came back to his senses, as if to confirm, he asked hurriedly, "You mean, you ...... next year Get married? "The word 'marriage', General Xu asked very uncertainly.
Fu Zhao nodded affirmatively.
At this moment, General Xu, who had won the letter, couldn't sit still, he got up suddenly, circled around Fu Zhao, and muttered, "Marriage and marriage...... Official media, wedding cards, wild geese, wedding clothes...... No, which girl are you going to marry? "The news only said that Fu Zhao talked to a girl for a while, but he didn't say which girl it was.
"When the time comes, I'll bring her to say hello to my uncle."
"Okay, good, good, good, what, don't go yet, let's have a drink at noon." Good boy, when you grow up, you have to marry a daughter-in-law. ”
After a full cup and a spilled with his hand, he repeated this three times, and General Xu smiled, "Brother Fu, you are about to have a daughter-in-law, and the big fat grandson is not far away!" Then, Fu Zhao took the wine jug and repeated it again, and when the smell of wine was filled, Fu Zhao filled the cup in front of General Xu, and then poured the cup in front of him.
"Well, it's good wine." General Xu picked up the wine glass, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, then remembered something and put down the glass in front of him. They are still in the camp, and they are not allowed to drink. It's good to be able to smell it.
"When your kid gets married, I must have a good drink." Fu Zhao walked slowly, letting the cool wind of spring still carry away the residual smell of wine on his body, and then it was General Xu's last words that echoed. Getting married, staying together, just thinking about it, he feels happy. Fu Zhao closed his eyes, and the tip of his nose seemed to be able to smell the faint smell of osmanthus flowers, and when he was fragrant with osmanthus flowers in August, he should be by her side. Then, forever.
Feeling that there was someone in front of him, Fu Zhao opened his eyes sharply and made a defensive posture. After seeing the person clearly, Fu Zhao relaxed his body.
"Something?" Since Dong Yuejiao's incident, Dong Wenye would not have appeared in front of him unless it was necessary.
"She's talking about getting married, and she's about to get married."
Fu Zhao was stunned for a moment, and quickly understood what Dong Wenye meant, "It's a good thing." ”
"It's a showman, and when he wins the move after the spring of this year, he will get married." Fu Zhao actually didn't care who Dong Yuejiao would marry, compared to the early death in her previous life, it was already good that she was still alive in this life. But obviously, Dong Wenye didn't think so, because he didn't know anything.
"He must be able to win this subject, and even the Zou sacrificial wine of the Guozijian has praised him. Although he comes from a poor family, he is a good person and doesn't mind Yuejiao's leg disease. ”
Fu Zhao just nodded, "She is a good girl, and she deserves to be such a good son-in-law." ”
Dong Wenye carefully observed Fu Zhao's expression, and saw that he said it very sincerely, without a trace of unhappiness, and finally deflated. What he didn't say was that Yuejiao was unwilling, she was still waiting for him to change his mind, but seeing Fu Zhao's response, it was the goddess who had a heart after all.
Fu Zhao stood in place for a while, and when the footsteps gradually moved away, he looked back. Autumn ...... If he remembers correctly, this year's cousin of Ah Sheng's will also participate in the Autumn Festival, and he ...... Fu Zhao continued to move forward, since he was the person that Zou Xijiu fancied, he must be good, he was not the champion, and the ranking would never be bad there. Besides, not everyone can be the champion of today's department.
When Fu Zhao passed by the school grounds, he saw Shen Mo at a glance, not deliberately looking for it, but he was too conspicuous, there was a crane standing in the flock, where could he not be conspicuous? There are more arrows around the target of others than the bull's-eye, and there are more off-target arrows. It was probably because of Fu Zhao's weakness and nervousness, although those people continued to draw their bows and shoot arrows very hard, more and more arrows fell on the ground.
As for Shen Mo, probably no one reminded him that his skillful appearance of pulling a bow and arrows really didn't look like something he could have in just a few months.
As if noticing Fu Zhao's gaze, Shen Mo turned his head and looked straight in the direction of Fu Zhao, but the movements in his hand did not stop, and in the next moment, an arrow fell to the ground and was split in half from the middle.
Although it was not the first time that Shen Mo had shown this hand, the applause was still coming and going, and it was endless.
Fu Zhao just looked at him fixedly, his palm unconsciously covering his chest, just like that day, he tried all his strength, just wanting to cover the huge wound where blood was gushing like a spring. That day, did Shen Mo shoot the arrow with the blood trough at him neatly, when he left his back to him.
Not far away, it was Xu Ming and Zhao Cheng, Xu Ming was hit by two arrows, and one arrow was taken off, which was very regular, and Zhao Cheng was an arrow that missed, and occasionally hit an arrow, and it was also someone else's target, Fu Zhao sneered, what is their ability, he knows best, if they are so bad, how can he promote them to be his lieutenant. It's just that they pretend to be too good, and he believes too much in them who have been born and died with him many times. He always thought that that kind of friendship would not be fake. But they were like this, watching Shen Mo raise his bow towards him...... Not only did they kill him, but they also ruined his reputation, and they drank and had fun before the battle, and they really deserved to die.
Fu Zhao stepped forward a few steps, 'borrowed' the bow in the hand of a person in front of him, and pulled out three arrows from his quiver, before everyone could fully react, the arrows had already fallen on the bull's-eye, one after another, although they were activated at the same time, only one arrow fell on the bull's-eye, and the other two fell to the ground, part.
Others didn't see it clearly, but Shen Mo saw it clearly, Fu Zhao's three arrows, the second one broke the first one, the third broke the second one, and now the third arrow was firmly planted at the bull's-eye. Fu Zhao accepted his provocation and returned the color. But so what, arrogant soldiers, they will be defeated!